He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen walked forward side by side, standing in front of the 10,000 wolf new army.

Zhu Ziwu looked at them and said solemnly, "I have good news now, and a bad news to tell you, do you want to hear good news or bad news?" ”

"Good news!"

"Bad news."

He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen spoke at the same time, and then they both laughed when they heard that the other party was different from what they said.

Zhu Ziwu also smiled, gently twisted the beard on his chin, and said, "I'll tell you the good news first, because of your excellent performance during the training, I have already asked the commander to appoint the two of you as my right and left men, and serve as the deputy commander of the Wolf Army." ”

As soon as Zhu Ziwu's voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar in the crowd, you must know that in the army, he is extremely particular about seniority, and the official position of deputy lieutenant is not low, for young people like He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen, being appointed with such an important task at the beginning is undoubtedly an exceptional promotion.

Zhu Ziwu coughed a few times, shook the whispers in the crowd, and continued, "Our Wolf Running Army is newly established, a division that dares to fight and can fight, and the capable are on top, Ruan Chen and Ruan Hao's performance during the training is obvious to all, if they can continue to make meritorious contributions, don't say that it is the deputy captain, that is, I will give up the position of captain, I am willing." ”

He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen gave up their hands again and again, saying that they didn't dare.

Because the surname "Ruan" is the national surname of South Vietnam, and there are countless surnames in the whole country "Ruan", so He Nuo assumed the alias Ruan Chen and Meng Xiaochen assumed the alias Ruan Hao, and the two pretended to defect to the South Vietnamese Army and took the opportunity to be incorporated into the Wolf Army.

Zhu Ziwu continued, "It's time to say bad news next, Ruan Chen, Ruan Hao, the marshal has an order, and is ready to select three thousand capable fighters from the wolf army to form a death squad, and the captain of this death squad will be served by the two of you!" Would you like to? ”

He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen glanced at each other, and this time the two of them said the same two words in unison, "Willing!" ”

……

"Jingwei Hou!" A silver-robed general strode into the camp and said, "Six attacks have been organized, and now the South Vietnamese army is becoming more and more courageous, and the soldiers are holding their breath, wanting to give the South Vietnamese army a little color to see, whether to organize a real attack?" ”

"Oh, it's the long lock back." Jing Weihou did not directly answer the silver-robed general's words, but smiled slightly.

This silver-robed general's name is Geng Changsuo, and he is the captain of the forward battalion of the Fengyun Cavalry, because He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen are mixed into the South Vietnamese army, and there is no one available around Jingweihou, so Geng Changsuo was transferred back from the front line to help deal with some of the commander's affairs in China.

Geng Changsuo saw that Jing Weihou did not answer directly, and he was also a little angry in his heart, and said, "Since I joined the Fengyun Ride, I have never experienced such anger, and the South Vietnamese side is even shouting "Fengyun Ride, in vain." I'm really looking forward to being able to fight a solid fight, and I'm satisfied. ”

Jing Weihou snapped his fingers and calculated, "It's the third day, so..."Jing Weihou thought for a while, "Arrange it, there will be a storm in the early hours of tomorrow morning!" ”

"Storm Fierce?" As soon as he heard these three words, Geng Changsuo's eyes immediately lit up, "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

Storm Flame is one of the most classic attack methods of the Wind and Cloud Cavalry, which pays attention to launching an attack like a storm in a short period of time, destroying the withering and decaying, and completely disintegrating the enemy's offensive.

The battle of Fengyun Cavalry is the battle with Xirong, when the Great Khan of Xirong led an army of 100,000 to attack Yan, majestic and high-spirited, in a vain attempt to destroy the entire Yan country in a battle, but Fengyun Cavalry took advantage of the unstable foothold of the Xirong army, launched a storm offensive, and as a result, the Xirong army was defeated and lost in a battle, and fled all the way, and the wind was loud, and finally fled back to Xirong, counting the number of troops, only less than 10,000 people remained. At that time, the Great Khan of Xirong said the words that later became famous in the world, "The elite soldiers in the world are unbeatable." Since then, Fengyun Rider has become famous.

Jing Weihou looked at Geng Changsuo's slightly brisk footsteps when he left, and muttered, "The storm is certainly powerful, but I can't take it at the right time." ”

……

The drums of war beat and the hunting flag fluttered.

Ruan Jiande personally put on the armor, an instinct that has been in the army for a long time, and a keen sense of smell for the current situation, so that he can feel that Fengyun Cavalry's attack this time must not be simple.

But Ruan Jiande didn't have any fear or regret, because he had already done what he had done, and he was worthy of it, and he would leave the rest to God.

The Red Ribbon envoy constantly reports on the deployment of combat readiness:

Report!

General Liao Chong personally reinforced the fortifications on the front line.

Report!

Including the kitchen guys, everyone in the camp has been assembled, waiting for the commander to requisition at any time.

Report!

The news came from the national teacher, saying that it has been three days now, and he asked the commander to be sure to hold it for three days, and that day is the day when the counterattack has broken the wind and clouds.

Report!

The Wolf Runner death squad is ready and ready to fight.

After listening to these reports, Ruan Jiande strengthened his confidence again, although his face was still so indifferent and light-hearted, but his heart was already surging like a big river, and he silently thought in his heart, "If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, come on!" ”

The Fengyun Cavalry cut into the South Vietnamese Army like a dagger, and the momentum was like a storm, and the defensive formations carefully arranged by the South Vietnamese Army became distorted in an instant.

Nguyen Thien Duc, however, commanded Ruoding, constantly shuttling back and forth with his personal guards, saving the entire South Vietnamese Army's defenses that were already on the verge of being broken.

"Liao Chong, give you 5,000 men, and be sure to annihilate all the cavalry that rushed into the inner camp!"

"Ruan Chen, Ruan Hao, the death squad is ready, wait for us to create an opportunity for you, you directly rush into the main banner where Jingwei Hou is and carry out the decapitation operation."

At this time, the armies of the two sides were intertwined and mixed together, and any movement could change the entire situation.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a shout like a storm sounded, Ruan Jiande looked up and saw that it was the three thousand death squads of the Wolf Army that had finally been dispatched.

Ruan Jiande breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that no matter what, these three thousand death squads could at least hold out for a while and improve the situation of the entire war.

However, an unexpected scene happened...

The three thousand death squads actually killed in the direction of their main flag, which caught Ruan Jiande a little off guard, you must know that at this moment he has pressed almost all the troops on the front line, and now there are only more than 1,000 people guarding the main flag, how can they resist this wolf-like 3,000 death squad?

Ruan Jiande couldn't help but roar, "Ruan Chen, Ruan Hao, what are you doing?" ”

And when Ruan Jiande observed carefully, he finally found a mistake he had made, these 3,000 death squads were almost all selected from the defenders of Tiance Fort that year, Ruan Jiande remembered four words, "Raising tigers for trouble".