In the cold sun, Henri Maupassant's army moved slowly.

One month was a short period of time, and in order to improve the efficiency of the operation, the officers in charge of the expedition decided to carry out the two tasks of 'reconnaissance' and 'mobility' at the same time.

The sound of the soles of their feet stepping on the snow constantly echoed in the ears of every Gallic soldier, and the thick snow made every step on them directly cover half of their calves, so that every soldier clearly felt the difficulty of marching in the snow.

Little did they know, however, that in the midst of such a snow-covered hill, a pair of eyes were already fixed on them......

At nightfall, the soldiers gathered around the fire, drinking hot soup and wondering in their hearts when such a day would be over.

On the periphery of the camp, through the night, the figures that almost melted into the surrounding snow had quietly touched the vicinity.

A snow-white figure flashed quickly around the periphery, attracting the attention of the soldier guarding the perimeter of the camp.

The soldier rubbed his eyes and spoke in Gallic to another soldier on duty beside him......

"Something seems to have flashed past just now, I'll go over and take a look."

The other soldier who heard this frowned, then glanced at the snow on the outskirts, and said cautiously......

"I'll go with you."

Without ambiguity, the two soldiers turned on the flashlights they carried with them at the same time, and the soldier who spoke first walked in front, while the soldier with a cautious personality, five or six steps behind, followed behind.

There was no moon tonight, and after being a little away from the camp, the surrounding light became noticeably dimer, and the cold wind blowing was like a knife, scraping people's skin painfully, so that the soldier walking in front couldn't help but shrink his neck, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

The light provided by the flashlight quickly swept across the snow in front of him, as if he had discovered something, and the soldier walking in front said quickly......

"Hi Pad, come and see this ......"

As he spoke, the soldier subconsciously looked back at his partner, only to find that there was no one behind him.

Pader, who was supposed to be behind him, disappeared without a trace......

This situation obviously startled the soldier, and his mouth opened, and he subconsciously called out Pader's name.

As a result, before the words could be spoken, with the cold wind whistling, there was a sudden sound of 'boom' breaking in the air, and the soldier's open mouth finally only made a 'cough' sound, which was very soft, giving people the feeling that something was stuck in his throat and was about to cough it out.

And that's exactly what happened.

Almost in the next second, a large foam of blood mixed with blood spilled out of the soldier's mouth, and finally fell heavily on the snow with a 'poof' sound.

Returning to the calm snow, two snow-white figures slowly appeared, which were the white fox clan among the northern tribes of the Ten Thousand Worlds Civilization.

The two foxes stood in two different directions.

The fox man who was closer, after quickly disposing of the corpse of the Gallic soldier, walked in the opposite direction for more than ten meters, and soon, the soldier called Pad appeared in his sight.

Of course, it was the corpses that appeared......

This Gallic soldier, named Pader, was shot through the throat by another fox man with a clean arrow from behind!

At this moment, the plan of the two fox guerrillas was undoubtedly clear.

One was responsible for attracting the attention of the other, while the other was in the opposite direction, silently sniping the two soldiers from behind with a bow and arrow.

It has to be said that at this stage, the value of the bow and arrow, as an assassination weapon, cannot be replaced by firearms.

At the same time, the same drama was being played out around the camp of the Gallic army, and the guards placed around the camp by the other side were quickly cleaned up by the fox guerrillas in batches.

The cordons, the Gallic camps, which were almost completely destroyed, were almost undefended.

In the snow, the main force that had been waiting not far away quickly rushed out.

Each of them carried rifles in their hands, wore light-colored combat uniforms, and did not need any flashlights, even in the snow in the middle of the night, they were able to see normally.

This is the special force in the north led by the white wolf patriarch Wade, the Snow Wolf Commando!

Due to the special nature of their constitution, they generally do not participate in battles in other regions, and are only responsible for missions in the north and the bitter cold lands.

But this time, it gave them a chance to show their strengths.

Among the wolf clan, the white wolf clan also belongs to the category of tall and big horses, and their burly physique makes them more 'reckless' when they move.

After all, the people in the north are not a matter of one or two days.

After quickly crossing the guarded posts that had been broken one by one, they approached the main camp of the Gallic army without saying a word, and as soon as they came up, it was directly a round of high-explosive grenades!

The astonishing serial explosions completely broke the calm of the night, and the local products of the dwarves exploded particularly gorgeously on this night, and brought their most cordial greetings.

In the flames of the explosion, Wade, who threw two more high-explosive grenades, let out a quick wolf howl......

"All the troops march! Annihilate them!! ”

A grand evening of gunfire and ammunition was staged in the late-night camp of the Gallic army.

The main theme of the gunfire explosion, combined with the accompaniment of frightened screams, quickly pushed this grand party to the climax!

Several of the outposts were silently eliminated, leaving the Snow Wolf Commando soldiers defenseless before they rushed into their faces.

Wade led a group of subordinates to advance all the way, in the rain of bullets, he was not afraid at all, for the pure masters in the north, two bullets, it would not be a problem at all!

This night raid can be said to be very successful.

On a high ground, Hill, who was wearing a double-breasted military coat, lightly pressed the brim of the large-brimmed hat on his head, and a pair of ice blue eyes looked at the fire in the camp in the distance.

"It's almost over, the other side's soldiers have begun to organize a counterattack, and after two more waves, they will send out signal flares and tell Wade to retreat."

After saying that, Hill directly threw the telescope in his hand to the adjutant standing aside, and then walked down the hill without looking back, because for Hill, there was no need to look at the next battle.

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