Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Search for War (4)

Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Search for War (4)

Wasteland Forest.

A certain copycat.

Gördor and his third squadron and improvised militia broke down the gates of the cottage, and several bandits who were still resisting were cut down to the ground. What followed was a full-scale assault by the soldiers of the Security Corps.

Looking at the bandits who were killing at him, he was holding a kitchen knife that was still notched in his hand. Geldort smiled indifferently, too lazy to do anything.

"Everyone, take the squad as a unit, and try to capture the prisoners as much as possible!" Gerdort ordered each squad leader to lead his men into battle, while he and his two deputy squadron leaders each led dozens of militiamen, half-commanding and half-protecting, to follow behind.

Ressarit under the hill divided the strikers into four divisions, each with a few hundred men killed in sections.

There is no suspense in attacking a cottage with less than 100 people with a team of 1,000 people.

Rekhod of the back mountain went up the mountain with more than a dozen captives and said to Resarit, "There are several captives who are about to climb down the mountain and are shot to death, and these are kneeling on the ground. ”

The cottage fell into the hands of the security corps without suspense, and Resarit began to order the militia to clean up, and the dead bandits were burned down and then filled with dirt in the pit.

And several unlucky people of the security team were carefully sorted out before they fell to peace. Of course, all the armor and weapons on their bodies were stored away, but they had a new set of cotton clothes to wear.

There are thousands of catties of grain in the cottage, and there are also some villagers and women who are being imprisoned. Resarit fed and fed them and sent them home, while some of the villages destroyed joined the militia of the rear battalion.

……………………………

Two days later, while Resarit was attacking a village that was unwilling to surrender, Chen Feng's army arrived.

Looking at the security regiments all over the mountain, the village chief suddenly panicked, and immediately opened the gate of the village, and asked a villager to go down the mountain to tell the group of bandits that the village had descended.

Looking at the villagers who came from afar, Chen Feng was still a little depressed, he had been walking for half a month, and he hadn't fought a single battle, and he originally planned to use this village to wash the war knives that were about to rust in his hands.

Night.

After resarit settled more than a thousand soldiers, he came to Chen Feng's exclusive room.

Resarit pointed to the map on the table, "Commander, Captain Chen should be in this place now, the same plan as he had set at the beginning. ”

"This is the largest force we have detected in the north so far, this mountain is called Sutok Peak, and there are 800 militiamen." Chen Feng looked at the place Resarit was pointing to.

"We arrived almost a week ahead of schedule."

"Yes, there are still a few villages to the east and northwest, and I plan to take the Sutok peak first, and then block these people under the Sutok peak to prevent them from escaping into the interior of the wasteland."

"According to the scout squadron's spies, there are big forces in the wasteland that are not weaker than the nobles."

Chen Feng nodded, agreeing with Resarit's plan. However, with the arrival of Chen Feng's main formation, and the more than 1,000 militiamen who followed behind him, they were fully capable of dividing their forces to solve these battles.

Early the next morning.

According to the original plan, the 2nd Squadron of the 1st Squadron, the 3rd Squadron Gerdor, the 4th Squadron Leader Smis, and the 5th Squadron Leader Vincent each took their own squadron plus 300 recruits or militia and headed towards their respective battlefields.

At this time, Chen Feng still had a main force of nearly two thousand people.

Watching several troops go away, Chen Feng and Ressarit were in front of the main formation, heading towards Mount Sutok.

In two days, Chen Feng had arrived at the foot of Mount Sutok.

Lift up your eyes...... What a high mountain.

At this time, Chen Yanyan had already come to greet him with a scout squadron.

Chen Feng was led by the scout to a place suitable for camping. The two teams of 1,000 people are doing their own things in an orderly manner.

In the camp, Chen Feng's cadres were already seated, waiting for Chen Yanyan to speak.

Chen Yanyan cleared his throat. "Ladies and gentlemen, the mountain in front of you is called Sutok Peak, and there is a large force of 800 militia stationed here, and it is a force of bandits controlling the village."

Fifty years ago, the Sytok Mountains were already on a scale, and few people came here at that time. The leader at the time was called Bahari and was a retired mercenary. But for some reason, he was chased and killed here, and there were dozens of people under his command at that time, all of them fierce.

Bahari was dead, and he and his men were buried somewhere in the back mountain. But the children of the mercenaries survived and took root in the Sutok Mountains. From the original mercenary to the current bandit robber.

After more than 50 years of development, Sutok Mountain has developed into a large village with a population of more than 5,000 people, although most of them are villagers who have no combat effectiveness, and they are also plundered from other villages, without a sense of belonging, but with the dangerous terrain, Chen Feng still can't attack.

The group discussed for a long time, but did not come up with a good plan.

In the end, it was Chen Feng who took the case and decided to try to attack it once tomorrow, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

……………………………

Drum tee.

The phalanx of five hundred people was already at the front of the line. The first hundred-man phalanx was what Chen Feng called the Whirlwind Squadron. Since the upper and lower villages disabled the Whirlwind Squadron, Chen Feng had no intention of establishing a Whirlwind Squadron.

However, the danger of Sutok Mountain at this time made Chen Feng have to worry a little about the casualties of the security regiment. And several eggs that were picked out by Chen Feng were filled into the Whirlwind Squadron.

Even if they were not far away, Chen Feng's knife and axe hand was already on their necks. The large shield in the army was assigned, and the hundred-man phalanx of the Whirlwind Squadron carried more than a dozen regular soldiers of the security regiment.

They not only served to reassure the army, but also to prevent desertion in the phalanx.

The Whirlwind Squadron headed towards Mount Sutok......

Mount Sutok, the main peak.

In the hall sat a bearded man, next to the big man was a slender man, the man said to the bearded man, "Father, the security regiment under the mountain has begun to attack, and the Erlang people are afraid when they see the large number of security regiments, or well-trained and well-equipped warriors. ”

"Fear? If you're so afraid of death, send them to die. The bearded man said without shaving.

Several leaders sitting around them retracted their necks, not daring to speak.

The slender man on the side was called Barto, and the bearded man in the first seat of his father's hall was Barre.

Barto waved his hand helplessly, and several leaders retreated in understanding, preparing to defend against the attack of the security group.

Barre looked at his son's scrawny body beside him and sighed, "Get out." Use your so-called wisdom to retreat from the enemy. ”