Section 20 The Mire
The main battalion of the Han army was stationed by the river.
At the gate of the camp, people and cars enter and exit frequently. After the recent defeat of many small Yellow Turban forces, the Han commanders seem to be intent on mobilizing the main forces to first annihilate the remaining Yellow Turban forces in the area before heading north to fight the main Yellow Turban forces in Guangzong.
The Contractors rarely talk or do anything in the camp. In Garyville's view, this is because the military discipline of the Han army is too strict, and even if he speaks a little louder, he may be reprimanded by the military judge, which is really inconvenient.
Perhaps because of this, when they walked from their tent in the south to the east, the position of the Han army's baggage camp, they did not see any contractor.
In the tall and clean tent of the baggage camp, three people dressed as scribes could make exchanges. This time, the purpose of the Shadow Team is to mobilize a Han army of 500 men to attack a designated target, and the item they need is: Dispatch Order.
This thing is worth 30,000 GM points. However, most teams have financial skills, or have people with trading skills, and you don't need so much to buy. Once a team or individual uses this item to target an attack, the rest of the teams or individuals cannot re-designate it before they fail--- which is a great item.
The Shadow Team is a small team of five people. Their contract is a bit better than the mutual aid contract signed by Wang Luo and the others--- with heavier intra-group attack penalties, smaller team common storage and rest spaces, and a small number of team skills.
When he took out more than 40,000 points to Mei Xiaosheng and asked her to buy two dispatch orders, Gary was very distressed. That's a third of the team's wealth, and they've saved up four or five scenarios to buy a shield for the team's damage bearer, --- Molonov.
But when he thought of the contempt in the eyes of the woman in Wuzhou last time for her group, and when he thought of the way her subordinates designated all the Yellow Turban barracks without the knowledge of the other teams, and did not even leave some soup for others--- especially when he thought of the rich harvest at the end (a large amount of iron ore can be captured by breaking the Yellow Turban camp, as well as obtaining high generic points and battlefield progression), greed, and a small amount of anger overwhelmed reluctance.
There was no problem with the news given by Yang Wentian--- Mei Xiaosheng asked him a lot more about the situation in the Yellow Turban camp: the new commander was collecting defeated soldiers, building armor, and training, and he didn't seem to be very religious....
In the end, she judged that there was nothing wrong with the information. However, although there is no doubt, it cannot be ruled out that something has changed.
What is the difference between that stupid woman, if she is too cautious, and cowardice? How can there be anything completely reliable?
In Garyville's opinion, Yang Wentian didn't have any guarantees, so it was even more fine; If he swears, it will be a ruse anyway.
We must seize it, this is a good opportunity, a rare good opportunity. The last time the Wuzhou team did this, everyone thought it was a joke, but what happened? They were a great success, and those who laughed at them became fools.
Now, I can find a way to make amends if I miss that opportunity. If this opportunity is missed and snatched away by another team, then... I will definitely regret my death.
Anyway, this regiment commander made this decision ---with red eyes just like all ordinary people who saw the people around him get rich and they missed the opportunity. Then again, he was originally an ordinary person.
Mei Xiaosheng glanced at Gary Revel and saw that the other party nodded. So she confirmed the purchase and immediately specified the target.
"It's confirmed." Mei Xiaosheng walked up to his teammates. "The two camps are not close, and we go our separate ways?"
"Yes, you and me." Gary Ville pointed at Mei Xiaosheng, and then looked at the three teammates on the side. "Eric and Owen with Moronov."
"The head of the regiment left the girl to himself." Next to a skinny brown-haired man, Eric, teased.
"The head of the regiment did the right thing." The man next to him, who looked exactly like Eric, Owen, stumbled and responded. "Niu'er is terrible and dangerous, and the head of the regiment is here to protect us."
Mei Xiaosheng looked at Owen and covered his forehead.
"You two shut up." Molonov, a bald man more than two meters tall and with a strong build, turned to Garyville. "What needs to be done?"
"The people in Wuzhou all follow the Han army, and if they can kill a few, they will kill them, and if they can't kill them, they will kill them. That's what we do. Remember, as long as you occupy the camp for half an hour, the mission will be considered a success. When the time comes, the Han army must be ordered to be stationed on the spot, and do not be greedy for small profits to pursue. ”
"I see." Molonov's expression was serious. "Over there... I don't know. ”
"I don't know yet. The Han army was dispatched, and they couldn't stop it. After that, the Yellow Turbans will divide into other camps, and they can go and grab them, and it has nothing to do with us. ”
Molonov looked at his regiment commander and nodded. "The Han army is about to be dispatched, you should be careful."
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When the Han army set out, it alarmed many contractors.
Vaguely, Gary Willow could still remember what some of the team leaders he knew did when the Wuzhou team went on the expedition. Darberg laughs, Gettini makes sarcastic remarks, Ranke takes the opportunity to poach... In short, no one was optimistic about the woman. She didn't feel at ease waiting for the battle to start, but she spent so much money to do such a stupid thing that consumed resources in vain.
Now, Garyville rode his horse and watched as they looked at them with a look of consternation mixed with jealousy. This makes him feel comfortable, happy, and satisfied from the bottom of his heart, which is not much different from what he felt when he led the basketball team to win the state championship before he entered this world.
That's right, this time there will be a victory, there is no doubt about it.
The combat effectiveness of the Han army far surpassed that of the Yellow Turban Army, coupled with the suppression of the contractors (according to the traitor, there were only three contractors on the opposite side, and they were all newcomers) should have won easily, but the commander of the Han army was a coward and refused to send troops easily, and the result was good! Let that woman pick up the bargain!
When he thought of this, he looked at the camp tent of the Wuzhou team. The woman also came out, surrounded by a group of young men, looking at her with a smile.
She's beautiful. Even if he was disgusted with the woman, Gary had to admit it.
Wavy black hair, delicate and fair skin, soft and bright red lips, tall and firm chests, and a slender waist.
Wrapped in a bright red cloak and white uniform, the body undoubtedly has all the ingredients of the word "perfect."
As for the other aspects that are secretly circulated, whether they are true or not: the habitual betrayal and the cold-heartedness, the hobby of raising young handsome men to satisfy their needs--- and the like are nothing more than insignificant personal habits of the big man to the leader of a large team with great personal abilities. Don't mind, it's irrelevant, it's just a trivial matter.... Anyway, this is the leader of the team with the largest number of people on the Han side in this scene--- Lin Feirui
Seeing Gary Cliff looking at her, she licked her blood-red lips, waved her right hand, and threw a flying kiss.
The people around her burst into laughter. Garyville looked at the men around her and turned his head.
Although she is beautiful, although I don't mind having something with her. But what she did, he had heard of it.
When he was a male pet or something, he had no interest in it at all.