At 3 o'clock in the morning, Beiwei and Yang Muqin contacted another sniper team to retrieve the M24 sniper rifle recovered by them, and then contacted the fireteam of He Yayun. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info they want to take advantage of the daybreak to give the brutes another heavy blow.

The news from Dongfang Harbor that they knew that the number one target they had previously selected was the leader of the barbarians, but at this time, because the other party had already blended into the army and could not be tracked, the hunting plan had to be abandoned at this time. However, according to the interrogation, the second and third targets they kidnapped were sent by the Medeno to serve as military divisions for these brave and unscrupulous brutes, and since all the military divisions were gone at this time, the army of the barbarians was no longer a threat. There can be a veteran commander in the port of Champa, even if he is not a veteran, Qian Longzhou can be regarded as a veteran who often plays all-out war. In this era of not considering the integration of air and land, anyone can become a famous general as long as they practice fighting regularly, and through the game, he has command experience that no other indigenous person can match.

Therefore, at this time, their task is only to kill as many middle and lower commanders as possible, which can cause the morale of the barbarians to collapse faster, and without the middle and lower commanders, their commanders simply cannot directly command so many troops.

If it is a modern battlefield, it is not easy to recognize those middle and lower rank officers from so many people, but at this time these brutes are different, their officers either have bright swords and guns in their hands, or wear armor and ride on tall horses, or wear a suit of armor, and look as conspicuous as they are. Moreover, these brutes did not learn any lesson from the previous attacks, and continued to swagger and march on the official road only about two meters wide with torches.

"Bang!" With a crisp gunshot, several brute soldiers were splashed with blood, and in a panic, they suddenly found that the centurion on the horse suddenly had half of his head gone, and he was still standing on the horse with a slanted body, and as the horse was frightened and stood up, the corpse fell to the ground with a pop.

"What's wrong?" "What happened?" "Why did the centurion's head suddenly explode?" For a while, the barbarians in this vicinity were in chaos.

Tuliman's eyes only glanced at the centurion, who was still bleeding from the ground, and continued to walk forward. His Mentans tribe had been severely damaged by the previous three explosions and a meteor shower, and there were less than six hundred people left in the tribe at this time. Their leader was killed in the strange bird attack the day before, and a few centurions couldn't control so many people at all, they gradually dispersed, at this time he didn't know where his tribe was, and he couldn't see ten feet away with torches this night, let alone look for his tribe's flag in the queue of so many people, or walk slowly first, and wait until dawn to look for it. As for this centurion who was killed, I have seen several centurions who have been burned today, and there is really nothing new about this centurion who was shot in the head. Along the way, he had seen many centurions or ordinary centurions being killed by all kinds of sudden blows, either their heads suddenly bursting open or a large hole in their chests, and no one knew what kind of people could use such a powerful thing to beat these centurions to death, let alone this dark night.

The east had begun to show the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the sea could already be seen on the right side of the marching procession, and they were not far from the port of Champa, and even those with good eyesight could almost see the lighthouse light outside the port of Champa.

"Where's the centurion?" A herald galloping on a horse in front of him asked as he rode his horse quickly, but all the brutes he could see shook their heads blankly, and he could only continue to drive his horse south along the road to find the commander.

After several hours of continuous hunting, the people of the previous tribes, from the centurion to the flag bearer, were basically hunted down by the two sniper teams, and no one dared to touch the flag at all, and if they touched it, they would die. The order of the northern latitude was that the enemy's banner must not be raised, which would seriously demoralize the brutes.

Tuliman was walking at all at this time, and he looked left and right for a long time at dawn, but he saw nothing, not a single flag, not even the centurion who usually stood tall on his toes or the chief with feathers high in his helmet. He thought back at this time, and saw a lot of centurions and chiefs lying on the ground along the way, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Bogdan was not far behind Tuliman, and he had no sense of this subordinate who walked around and looked left and right from time to time not far ahead, and since he had that terrible premonition, he had brought a few tribal leaders into the ranks and hid them. He had seen many centurions and chiefs killed along the way, and he was not surprised by how the attackers distinguished the officers, the only question was how the enemy had killed them so accurately from a distance with a weapon that made a loud noise, and it was still in the dark of night. However, as the sun began to rise, the noise of the sneak attacker gradually faded away, but he definitely didn't dare to try if the sneak attacker had really left. Along the way, he forbade the soldiers around him to salute him, and he kept walking when he gave orders, lest he be seen by the sneak attackers. Not to mention that along the way, there have been several times when there is a feeling of straight hair all over my body before the crisis comes.

He hadn't thought much of it before, but it was only after the day was full of light that he realized that without the centurion and the chief, he would not be able to convey orders to the soldiers. In the past, it was possible to directly call a herald to convey the order to the centurion, but at this time, even if the herald ran from the front of the line to the rear, it was difficult to find a living centurion, and those lucky centurions who were still alive could only pat their shoulders and convey the order to the people nearby, and they could not find a commander who could convey the order to the soldiers who fought under the bottom.

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"Now I'm sure these brutes are in disarray." He Yayun said to Xiao Lihua beside him with a smile. "The hunt in the early hours of the morning was so exciting! Two sniper teams killed at least sixty or seventy people. ”

Xiao Lihua turned his head sideways and looked at He Yayun, who was dancing with flying eyebrows, "You can see it well, you gave it to me when you saw that the night vision device was out of power, what do you want me to see?" ”

"Don't be angry, there will be a chance to ...... next time"

"There's still a chance to have an egg! We have now been ordered to return to the second pick-up point and are ready to return to the camp to rest. These remnants of the defeated generals don't even have an officer now, even if those amateur soldiers in Champa Port can beat them to the ground, we still have to play a ball? Xiao Lihua is very angry now, if it weren't for the concealment, he would almost have screamed.

"You had a good night last night, huh...... Ours are all automatic rifles, only yours is a machine gun, and you killed almost all of the 200 people! He Yayun was a little aggrieved, the group of Nanban pursuers finally ate a round of machine guns and automatic rifles in an open area and left more than 100 corpses and fled, and their own August 1 fired less than 20 bullets, and the barbarians had already escaped and could not be found.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's withdraw, if we let the barbarians catch up in front, the distance between the second and third contact points will be almost three kilometers." Xiao Lihua stood up quietly as he spoke, wrapped the bullet chain around his shoulder, and then picked up the machine gun. "I won't carry this thing next time, it's too heavy."

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Bogdan finally promoted a new batch of centurions and chiefs in the firing line, and in order to fight for these inexplicable extra positions, these soldiers could compete for a while, and the current barbarians were either blue and swollen or bloody at the corners of their mouths, and their new officers were no better. These officers, who were also scarred, had finally temporarily regained the command ability of the Southern Barbarian Army, but it was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

Leaving the command of the staff officer of Medeno, Bogdan was also confused at this time, and thought for a while before remembering that he should go and occupy the port.

However, at this time, the port of Champa Port has been completely emptied, and the evacuation outside the city of Champa Port, which received the warning of the approaching of the barbarians, began to evacuate two days ago, and all the houses outside the city wall are basically empty at this time, after all, the photos of the bloody barbarians in the few photos posted at the gate of the city made all the residents of Champa Port lose the last bit of luck, and they all entered the city according to the princess's evacuation order, or left the Champa Port and went north, to Beiqiaotou Town or Dongfang Port. When they left, they demolished their houses, took food and all their possessions with them, and burned or smashed everything they could not take with them.

The warehouses near the docks were largely on fire, and the princess announced that the loss of these goods would be compensated by a loan from the port of Orient. According to the prisoner trial report of the Eastern Port, the Medenor people will let out the wind, and the barbarian army will use the supplies of the port of Champa to buy food, then this burning material will completely defeat the Nanban's plan, and they will only have one choice left - to attack the city.

However, just as almost all armies intending to attack the city have a fifth column, the spies of the barbarians have already taken advantage of the chaos of the retreat to sneak into the city of Champang, and these spies have a list of local smugglers in Champang, and this time they will use this list to force these merchants who have been smuggling to help them open the gates of the city, so that they can occupy the port.

The person at the front of the list was looking at the Annan man in front of him who was acting as a spy of the barbarian army with a sad face at this time, and Lin Zhennan was about to go crazy at this time. I think that I listened to the advice of the people of Maideno back then, and in order to sell the grain at a good price, I went to a remote port in the northernmost part of the Nanban. Since then, smuggling the barbarians has become his first choice, and the barbarians have plundered gold and silver treasures from repeated northern invaders, and they are willing to spend money, and he has organized fleets to pretend to use the hands of the Maidno people to send important materials such as grain, iron tools, cloth, and even strategic materials to the Nanban. But he never expected that the barbarians would let him lead his family to attack the south gate of the city from the inside during the siege of the city at this time. If he doesn't comply, the barbarians will reveal the fact that he has been providing smuggling channels to the barbarians, which is a big crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, but leading the family to attack the city gate is also a big crime of raiding the house and exterminating the clan. His head was about to explode, but he still couldn't decide what to do.