On the southern border of Xinjiang, in a camp within the defense line of the Nine-Nation Alliance.

Ten men of different colors sat at the long table, nine in different military uniforms, and one in a normal down jacket.

"You're saying that the unit is here again?" said a middle-aged man with blond hair sitting at the top of the barracks, speaking fluent English, in surprise.

"Well, but it's strange to me that they're back in strength, even stronger than they were in the Antarctic Wasteland. The middle-aged man in the down jacket below looked a little solemn.

If Zhang Quansheng can recognize this person here, he is Zhang Quansheng's younger brother, Zhang Quanting.

The blond-haired man looked at Zhang Quanting and said, "Didn't you say that the army had been wiped out?" and said that even if it wasn't destroyed, it wouldn't help Dongxun fight again. ”

"What, are you afraid?" the corners of Zhang Quanting's mouth lifted a hint of mockery.

"I'm afraid: My grandfather was able to kill 170,000 of them back then, and I can kill 100,000 of them today.

I have informed my father that reinforcements will be there tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and that they are all within my control. The blonde man said with a somewhat angry face, but his eyes were full of confidence.

Zhang Quanting didn't answer, but he lingered in his heart: With more than 500,000 troops, you were so frightened by tens of thousands of others that you withdrew to southern Xinjiang to call for reinforcements, you really have a face. However, I have to say that these 500,000 people really don't necessarily beat 100,000 people, and the Zhenguo Army was famous for its ability to fight well.

On the other side, outside Haixi County, Yang Tingfeng and his party, who had just quietly run out of the hotel, were driving slowly.

"Is it done?" asked Yang Tingfeng, who was sitting in the RV and driving towards the front of the car.

"That's it. ”

"Very well, I'll invite you to eat the chicken legs, no, it's you. Yang Tingfeng smiled slightly.

"General Yang, why did you let them go?" Ma Xuancheng took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them for Yang Tingfeng.

Yang Tingfeng took a puff of cigarette, revealing a very sensible expression of your kid before he spoke: "Of course, I went to find the eyeliner of the Nine Kingdoms." ”

"General Yang, didn't you let them send back the news that you were in Haixi, why are you arresting them?" Ma Xuancheng said suspiciously.

Yang Tingfeng exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "It's for them to send the news back, just change the content of the message." ”

Ma Xuancheng was still puzzled and asked, "I think as long as the news of you in Haixi comes out, it should be foolproof, why?"

"I want him to spread the news that the entire Zhenguo Army is in Haixi, so that it is foolproof. The soldiers of our Zhenguo Army boldly put their lives in my hands, then I, Yang Tingfeng, will be responsible for them. Yang Tingfeng smiled and turned around and lay down.

Ma Xuancheng's heart trembled slightly, he was responsible for his subordinates, and everyone knew the truth, but few people could do it.

The sky gradually darkened, and halfway up a big mountain not far from the southern frontier, Yang Tingfeng, who had just rushed over, and the main generals of the three armies were lying in the snow to deduce the battle situation.

"There are two armored divisions in the left rear of the border guard, about 80,000 people. The sword battalion of the Ying Hao army went to touch the outlying sentry, and most of the people slept in the tent at night, and the southern Xinjiang was now full of snow, and explosives were planted in the snow in front of the tent. ”

Yang Tingfeng took a map and pointed to the two red dots on the map.

Seeing Tian Qing nodded, Yang Tingfeng continued: "There is an artillery position on this halfway mountainside behind the defense line, about 50,000 people, and the sword battalion of the Iron Eagle Army will go up, and in the same way, bury explosives. ”

Han Zihao nodded, and Yang Tingfeng continued to point to the map and said: "A large area here is full of airports, with thousands of warplanes and about 100,000 garrisons parked. ”

Deng Xian nodded but asked with some doubts: "Big brother, where do we have such explosives?"

"Isn't there a supply depot not far behind the fortifications, as long as you silently touch the sentries in the defense line, how many are there. ”

Yang Tingfeng took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Han Zihao and said: "This is the map of the bright and dark sentinels inside and outside the defense line, after late at night, Zihao, you will take a hundred people to touch these sentinels first, and then follow behind." ”

"Okay" Han Zihao took the drawing, looked at it a few times and put it in his arms.

"There are still 200,000 or so coalition troops encamped behind the fortifications, which are about five kilometers long, and the three of you bring your own steel guns to bury explosives.

After planting the explosives, everyone withdrew and let the artillery battalion open fire. Remember, I'm going to do the whole thing without the enemy's knowledge. If anyone is exposed, he will turn back and lead the army himself. ”

Yang Tingfeng said solemnly.

"Yes" The three of them nodded in unison, "Big brother, what if you meet someone who pees and, and is exposed?" Tian Qing asked a little honestly.

Yang Tingfeng patted his forehead and said, "On such a cold day, can you run outside to pee and?"

"That's right... On such a cold day, peeing is not freezing. Tian Qing also laughed secretly.

"Zihao, you go down first to pick people. Yang Tingfeng said a little speechlessly.

Han Zihao nodded and slowly climbed to the back of the mountain.

The wait was always a long torment, but Yang Tingfeng and the four of them crawled in the snow and did not move.

But Ma Xuancheng and the others were a little miserable, especially Bai Shuijing, shivering with cold, the little girl was thinking in her head, are these four people monsters? Won't they be cold? Won't their feet be numb and their hands numb?

But looking at the bright eyes of the four people, Bai Shuijing understood that they were really monsters.

Yang Tingfeng looked at Bai Shuijing, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he still untied his white cotton cloak and threw it over.

The little girl was suddenly hit on the head by the cloak, startled, stretched out her cold red hand to take the cloak, only to see that something had hit her.

Bai Shui glanced at Yang Tingfeng quietly and wanted to return the cloak, but Yang Tingfeng had already continued to look back at the defense line.

Well, I was really cold, and I glanced at Yang Tingfeng gratefully before wrapping a cloak with some temperature on my body, not to mention that it was really warm.

After several hours of torture, Ma Xuancheng and the others finally looked forward to one o'clock in the morning.

Han Zihao made a gesture to the rear, bowed his body and slowly walked down the mountain, and a hundred people in white cloaks and hats hurriedly followed Han Zihao.

The hundred-person team carefully touched the edge of the barbed wire all the way, and Han Zihao took out a small black box from his pocket and stuck it on the barbed wire, which was a signal blocker made by the Tiangong Bureau.

Then he picked up a pair of pliers and slowly cut through the barbed wire, until he cut a large hole that could be entered and exited by three people.

Han Zihao took the lead in stepping over the barbed wire fence and moved forward for a distance, waiting for the people behind to follow.

After everyone had come, he turned around and gestured to the back in a row.

Meaning: spread out and deal with the light posts first, then the patrols, then the dark posts. Be fast.

Han Zihao had already told the location of the sentry to 100 people, and planned the area that each person was responsible for.

Sharp arrows erupted from the sleeves of the hundred people, pointing directly at the lightpost tower, and the people on the tower slowly softened, but did not make a sound.

Hundreds of people slowly crawled forward with the help of white cloaks, which was a test of people's composure and observation.

The patrol must not move, but only if you see the enemy's eyes.

The cameras on each lighthouse are frozen in a certain moment, and if someone looks closely, they will find that a snowflake in the picture is frozen in the air.

It's just that the guards in the monitoring room, who were already asleep, were already half-drooping their heads and snoring.

Han Zihao crawled motionless in the snow, gently tapped the radio under his neck with his right hand and waited quietly.

Then there was a sound of banging on the headset from Han Zihao's headset, until the hundredth sound.

Han Zihao, who was crawling, and the three people around him suddenly burst out, and the shuriken pointed directly at the six people in the face.

The six of them fell slowly, without making a sound until they died.

Leaving the body behind, the four continued to crawl down and crawl to the right.

Bypassing the lighthouse and appearing near the camp, Han Zihao turned around and climbed in the direction of the lighthouse for a distance, and the shuriken slammed down towards a snowfield, a stream of crimson came out, and there was a trace of heat, Han Zihao pressed his head fiercely with his other hand to prevent him from making a sound, and then inserted two more knives.

Han Zihao slowly stood up, retreated to the shadows, squatted down and waited.

Figures appeared next to Han Zihao one after another, and Han Zihao counted the number of people, and there was no accident.

After knocking on the headset a few times, Han Zihao slowly walked towards the tent, and the strange thing was that hundreds of people walked so openly, but there was no sound of stepping on the snow under their feet.

On the other side, Deng Xian and Tian Qing had already set off, and the dense white-clothed people walked towards the tent like water, but there was still no sound of feet rubbing against the snow.

The sound of each person stepping on the snow is canceled out by a fingernail-sized clasp on their boots.

This is a small invention of the Tiangong Bureau, the "sound wave blocking buckle" can block the sound from the feet, of course, the sound of stepping can not be too loud, otherwise it will be invalid.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Han Zihao and the three of them returned to Yang Tingfeng one after another.

"Deng Xian, take your people to this trail to guard, Tian Qing, you go here, Zihao, you go here. Remember to catch those who are sure to catch them alive, and kill those who are not sure. Yang Tingfeng took the map and said solemnly to the three people who returned.

The three of them nodded, and led their respective people to the place Yang Tingfeng said.

"Commander of the artillery battalion. Yang Tingfeng whispered to the back.

Behind the "in", three people jumped out of the snow and trotted to Yang Tingfeng.

Yang Tingfeng looked at the three of them with a solemn face and said: "Bring your own equipment, set up a cannon outside the fortification, and shoot as many shells as you want, and don't have a single one left." ”

"Boom... "Boom" at this moment, two bombs rang out in the defensive line, and they were heard far away.

Yang Tingfeng was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what the two unlucky ghosts were doing in the middle of the night.

"You don't have to go over, just fry it here. Yang Tingfeng said to the commanders of the three artillery battalions.

The three of them nodded and trotted back, and after a while, the snow behind Yang Tingfeng crackled like fireworks, and the shells fell inside and outside the defense line.

At this time, the Nine-Nation Alliance army was already panicking, and when they were ready to meet the enemy, an explosion sounded as soon as they came out of the tent.

The line of defense, which was still brightly lit just now, instantly turned into a burst of fire, and tents were ablaze.

Countless people rushed out with flames and threw themselves into the snow, but there was an explosion when they pounced.