The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 407: Fuck him!
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In the deserted country of Shangdu, a towering palace complex has been built.
This gorgeous palace, which took a year and almost exhausted all the property of the Wasteland, is now the royal palace of the Wasteland - the Palace of Platinum Khan!
Just ten days ago, the palace chief sent his counselor Jia Gaode to the Huangguo Palace to meet with the Huangguo Emperor Tuoba Feng.
The Huang Kingdom sent an elite team of 20,000 people, led by the Huang Kingdom general Tuoba Xiong, to Pingling Mountain to assist Gong Shengchang in attacking the northern frontier army of the Yu Dynasty.
Now, this team has arrived at the foot of Beishan. They abandoned their horses and walked into this vast mountain range.
At the same time, Wang Xiaozhuang's troops of the Third Regiment of the Divine Sword were also making their way around the Ziwu Ridge of Beishan from the east of Pingling Mountain.
The strategic goal of the third regiment is to cut off Gong Shenchang's retreat to prevent Gong Shenchang from escaping to the border of the wilderness.
That night, heavy rain came.
The three regiments were rushing through the mountains and fields taking advantage of the wind and rain, but there were scouts rushing towards them.
"Reporting to the leader, a large number of enemy temporary camps were found on the mountainside a thousand meters away to the right. The initial estimate is about 20,000 people. They are not a team as long as the palace. Judging from their attire, they must be deserters!"
Wang Xiaozhuang was startled, Huang Ren?
Why did the **** deserter come here?
Twenty thousand desolate people, this is a big piece of fat, Wang Xiaozhuang’s eyes turned green.
"Can the defense be deep and tight?"
"There is no defense, only some scouts were released, and there were voices of drinking and ordering in the camp."
Wang Xiaozhuang pondered for a moment and called his three battalion commanders.
"My analysis is that this army of deserters is here to support Gong Shenchang. If we follow the established plan and arrive at Ziwu Ridge without disturbing them, this will be regarded as fulfilling the devil's order. But this army of deserters is here. On our side, when we attack Gong Shengchang, this deserter attacks us from behind... This is so **** uncomfortable."
"So what I mean is, take advantage of this rainy night to eat these 20,000 desolate people, what do you think? As per the old rules, everyone votes, I agree!"
The commander of the first battalion, Ye Ma, immediately raised his hand, "Fuck him, there's nothing to think about!"
Zhao Yibo, the commander of the second battalion, also raised his hand, "Kill every one of them to death!"
Butcher, the commander of the third battalion, also slowly raised his hand, "You don't need to ask my opinion on this matter of war. I agree with it anyway."
Wang Xiaozhuang glared at the butcher, wiped the rainwater from his face, and carefully began to make arrangements:
"Don't underestimate the enemy. Since the deserted country has sent out troops, they must be elite. It's raining heavily tonight, so it's a good time to try the guns in our hands. The first battalion passes from the west, the second battalion goes around from the east, and the third battalion, butcher, you Ya's third battalion will attack directly from the front. Remember, you can shoot and throw grenades when necessary. I don't want anyone to die here!"
"Received...!"
The three battalion commanders screamed and returned to their headquarters. The simple battle plan was passed on. A thousand special forces soldiers all geared up and disappeared into the rain under the leadership of their respective battalion commanders.
Tuoba Xiong is sitting in the Chinese army camp drinking.
Several of his generals are also here, but they are complaining:
"There is no road in this **** place. It's a thorny jungle. We are the best cavalry on the grassland! Now we are like mountain rats. If you ask me, let's wait until Gong Shengchang is almost done. Let's go there again. ”
"General, what are the benefits of helping Gong Shengchang?"
"Shut up!" Tuoba Xiong roared, and the handsome tent suddenly became quiet.
"This is the policy of the national master. Just follow it. Remember, we are the most elite black wind cavalry in the wilderness. After arriving at Beishan and joining Gong Shenchang, the battle with Peng Chengwu will be impossible. You have to show me the majesty of the Black Wind Cavalry!"
He stood up, looked at the generals who were sitting down, and said: "Black Wind is invincible when riding on a horse. Now I want Peng Chengwu to know that Black Wind is also invincible when riding on a horse!"
"If this battle is won, Yanshan Pass will no longer exist! Our country, the Great Wilderness, will march southward without any fetters. So do you understand the significance of this battle?"
"Don't take it lightly. If you still get defeated like this... I will kill you all!"
While Tuoba Xiong was lecturing his generals, the third battalion led by Butcher had quietly entered the Huangjun camp.
The butcher made several gestures, assassination, throat slitting, and sudden advance!
More than two hundred special forces went to each camp, holding in their hands special military spurs made by Fenglinshan Ordnance Bureau.
The remaining one hundred special forces soldiers were scattered outside each camp and watched vigilantly ahead to prevent enemy patrols.
At the same time, the first and second battalions from the east and west also arrived at the camp. Their tactics were the same, killing more enemies first without alerting the enemy as much as possible.
As a result, many soldiers from the desert country did not understand what was going on. Their throats were cut with a knife, and they could not even scream.
In such a lonely place, in such stormy weather, no one expected that a troop of only a thousand people would come here, and even launch an attack on their own initiative!
These killing gods seemed to fall from the sky, and their methods were simple and direct. There were ten people in one barracks, and there were thirty soldiers from the wilderness country living in one barracks.
At almost the moment when the soldiers of the desert country were shocked, they fired the crossbow arrows in their hands, and then pierced the chest of the desert man.
In just a few breaths of time in a camp, thirty people died.
Of course, there were resisters, but these ten soldiers cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding. As soon as Huang Ren's sword was drawn out, an arrow had already shot into his chest.
Qian Hao is a soldier in the second platoon of the second company of the first battalion. He is a member of the Excalibur reserve team.
This is the first time he has participated in such an operation, and naturally it is also the first time he has killed someone.
He held a hand and a crossbow in his left hand, and held a military spur in his right hand. He followed closely behind the platoon leader Smoker. They had already raided three battalion commanders, but he had not yet fired a crossbow arrow or stabbed him. Send out a military assassination.
When he came out of the third camp, Smoker patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mouse, you did pretty well during training. Why are you so stretched out when you're doing real things?"
"Platoon leader, I, I'm a little nervous."
"You're so nervous. Have you forgotten what the devil said? This is not killing people, this is killing pigs. Let's go, go, hurry up. As long as you kill the first one, you will find the killing of pigs. This is too easy."
"Yes!" Qian Hao nodded. The smoker took out his old smoking gun, but did not put tobacco leaves in the pot.
He just held it in his mouth like this, thinking that the mouse was still a child, so he had to go through the baptism of blood... It was good if he didn't vomit.
They entered the next barracks. Just when Yan Gui entered the barracks, a desert man suddenly jumped up. He held a long knife in his hand and volleyed towards Yan Gui.