Rumble...

It was like a thunder thunder suddenly exploded in my ears, its power was intimidating, and the ground was trembling slightly.

The black-faced general who had just stood up was stunned when he heard this, then frowned: "Thunder Hammer? No, the movement is a little small... Thor roars? No, it's still a little small... Well, it's just thrown the explosion crystal?"

This black-faced general is worthy of being a regular army general who came from the front line. With just a brief explosion, he could instantly hear all possibilities and infer the answer that was closest to the facts.

The thin deputy general on the side stood up and pushed open the window of the wooden house. Facing the biting cold wind that poured in instantly, he looked in the direction of the explosion, and his expression changed slightly: "It turned out to be the frontal fortification... Hey, strange, what do these gray-clothed troops want to do? Could it be that they really want to attack?"

"Impossible! They have no reinforcements, so they will fight long ago, so why bother to this day?" A senior officer denied it without thinking.

"Yeah, too..." Even though this general was extremely cautious, he couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this. This is indeed the case. This is the depth of a desolate mountain. The gray-clothed army could not have any form of reinforcements including food supplies and reinforcements. So if you really want to fight to the death, there is no need to wait until the embarrassing time of even lack of food.

As for the possibility of being desperate when you are at the end of your life, it is not reliable. After all, the gray-clothed army has been with it for a whole year and there is no sign of a counterattack this year, which means that the other party has not really reached the end of the journey. There is no reason to suddenly say that you give up and give up.

Thinking about the trade-offs and weighing, the only possible truth will return to the origin again.

"It seems to be food." The black-faced general licked his lips and narrowed his eyes and analyzed. "The seemingly strong attack on the front should be just a feint. The purpose is to find a breakthrough in other directions... Well, where are our logistics supplies?"

The thin deputy general replied: "Back to the camp!"

"Come!" The decision was the most taboo. After comprehensively combining the information about all aspects, the black-faced general issued a decisive order, "Drag the spear regiment to guard the logistics supplies to prevent the opponent's cavalry from raiding. Then transfer the two battalions of heavy swords to open the bags at the periphery. As long as someone dares to come and grab the supplies, they will directly surround and annihilate them after they are put in. I want to make the opponent unable to come back!"

"yes!"

This decision is not wrong. If most generals in the world come, the same will be made. After all, fighting is not a house, so you can do whatever you want. This is a meticulous job that relies heavily on information and information. Every decision actually conforms to the principle of the highest probability. Now, from the intelligence analysis of most aspects, the food shortage of the gray army is obvious. Therefore, the black-faced general made the decision to deal with this issue of the greatest possibility.

But... just as the black-faced general was wearing his armor with a little excited, the door of the wooden house was pushed open again. This time, a blood-filled soldier came in. It was obvious that it was a warrior who had just retreated from the front line.

He screamed. "General, the frontal fortification gate... was broken!"

After the words came, the room suddenly became quiet. The people present looked frozen, and they looked unbelievable.

They are regular troops from the Cangyan Legion, not those third-rate miscellaneous soldiers with uneven qualities. Not to mention whether the opponent is feinting a frontal attack, even if it is not, the frontal fortifications guarded by heavy troops will be so easily broken... Besides, is there a total of five minutes between the discovery of the opponent's traces and the war is now started?

After scrubbing his ears, the black-faced general looked at the blood-stained soldier in a tentative manner and asked tentatively: "Are you... kidding?"

...

The so-called main gate fortifications are actually similar to the gate of bandits and mountain villages. The difference is that the military produces more rigorous and practical.

However, now, this rigorous and practical fortification gate has been smashed into a huge hole, allowing people to enter and exit freely...

The sound of killing sounds, shrill screams, and excited roars... All kinds of sounds mixed together, and tragic auras instantly filled the scene. The broken gate became a place that both sides must fight for, like a giant human life crumbler. People outside wanted to kill in, while people inside refused. In just a moment, blood flowed into a river, dyed red and dyed the soil.

Judging from the situation in front of you, the attacker has an absolute advantage. After all, since the door has been opened, is it still far from entering?

Actually, not far away!

"Haha...get out!" I laughed wildly, and a figure holding a gun rushed forward in an instant like a tiger coming out of the gate. It was just a large area of ​​simple sweeping the gun. A crackling green light burst out, and dozens of armored figures guarding the inside of the door suddenly rose into the air, vomiting blood and flying back.

With the power of this gun, this figure holding the gun was the first to break into the fortifications and stood in place. The spear was swept freely, stopping the attack of the anxious regular soldiers around without any omission.

It seemed like breaking a certain balance, or igniting a powder barrel. In an instant, several figures rushed forward, knocking open the layers of the regular soldiers and coming behind the gun-carrying figure.

He laughed loudly, "Haha... Captain, we did it again, and we were the first to break into the enemy camp!"

"This time is also considered? Isn't it the credit of the purple-bore cannon? One shot bites a gap in the gate of this fortification..."

"Don't care about these details, the point is feeling... Well, this feeling has been missing for a long time, and it's really nostalgic!"

Wave your hand, "Okay, let's taste the feeling of nostalgia, let's continue, and rush!" He stepped up and five or six people tacitly formed a marching formation. The figure of the gun-holding figure stood at the sharp position of the marching formation, facing the Bran regular soldiers who were coming from behind, with a spear like lightning, and almost no enemy to join. The combat power was really amazing.

It can be seen that these people are definitely veterans who have experienced many battles. Needless to say, the most important thing is that they are so cruel. As long as they hit, they basically don’t need to swing a second sword. At the same time, the predicted attack success rate is also very high. Some of them seem to be like the other party hitting their swords directly, which is really strange and wonderful...

In just a few minutes, several people forced a bloody path in the crowd, which was called breaking the surface with a point. The situation in the gate that was still stalemate in the back became clear in an instant. The attackers on the periphery rushed in like a tide. The regular Bran soldiers wearing standard armor couldn't help but retreat and were in danger...

The front door of the fortifications was broken!

"Strange, isn't this the garrison of the regular soldiers of the Cangyan Legion? Why does it feel a little weak? It's so easy to come in..." A thin middle-aged man snatched his forehead, turned his eyes twice, and asked in confusion.

"Skinny Monkey, for so many years, I found that you were so naughty that you had to be blocked in the corner by hundreds of people holding big knives. You only felt good, right?"

Before the middle-aged man nicknamed Skinny Monkey retorted, a sturdy and honest man suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to the back of the camp in the distance, "Look at it!"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Uh... the front is in a hurry, and the troops are transferred to the back... What's the truth? Are you a new tactic? You can't understand it at all..."

The figure with a gun glanced at him from afar and curled his lips: "Idiot!"

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Chapter completed!