Mo Gu looked at the political commissar with those dark eyes, took off the two long swords from his waist and gently put them on the table, and said with a smile: "Comrade political commissar, how are you doing in the past few years since you defected?" ”

The political commissar didn't answer Mogu's question, but silently took out two teacups, made two cups of tea, one for himself and one for Mogu, and said profoundly: "I've been insomnia for the past few days, just worried that you 'crows' will climb up one day, it seems that the city wall of Xuchang still can't stop you, even if I triple the guards." ”

"Crow" is not a nickname for Mo Gu personally, but a nickname for the members of a combat unit under the command of the Eagle Banner Army, the name of this team is "Ghost", which is one of the four major combat units of the Eagle Banner Army with the same name as "Trapped Camp" and "Wolf Pack".

Wolves, swift soldiers, responsible for battlefield detours, interspersed, supporting trapped troops, blocking the enemy's rear road, dividing battlefield formations, night raids, etc.

Trap the camp, attack the fortifications, charge head-on on the battlefield, tear the defensive line, crush the enemy's solid deployment, boost its morale, and shake its military might.

In the past, these two forces used each other in conjunction with each other, usually by trapping the camp and breaking out of the formation, and the wolves immediately broke in on the flank, dividing and surrounding the enemy's stragglers, making it difficult for them to move an inch, and annihilating them one by one.

Or borrowing from the "offensive mechanics" of Rommel, the famous general of the Third Reich, the wolves flanked the enemy's back, loosened the formation, and then sent the trap camp to crush it in one fell swoop.

However, not all the battlefields faced by the war are frontal battlefields, such as Xuchang's golden fortification, the airdrop troops cannot invade, and it is impossible for the trapped camp to storm the city gate, and the wolves do not have an entry point for combat, and forcing a frontal battle can only be a meaningless suicide.

In this way, it is the moment when these "crows" in the ghost appear.

The crows are dressed in night raid black suits, which are made of special materials that can remove the temperature of the objects they are attached to, keeping the wearer's body temperature at a low level, making it difficult to be captured by modern observation instruments, and this condition is also destined to have the highest will needs of the crows.

The time when the ghosts come out is usually at night, and in the dead of night, when people are sleepy, they will quietly approach the city, and go up to the city with ropes or claw hooks, and some evolutionaries have specially exchanged abilities or bloodlines suitable for infiltrating in the cube.

For example, the ghost's chief crow ink bone, S-level elf blood, light as a swallow, and at the same time has the ability to "refract", in a short period of time, he can blend himself into the scene through optical effects, and block all smells, not to mention humans, even well-trained military dogs, and even instruments specializing in reconnaissance spies can't catch it.

This kind of person led the team to touch it, and it was this kind of person who was sleepy and tired late at night, and it was really difficult to stop it.

Seeing that Mo Gu didn't speak, the political commissar calmly took a sip of the tea that had turned cold and said, "When will you launch a general attack?" ”

Mogu's voice was cold and piercing: "When your head hits the ground." ”

The political commissar knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, he was a general who commanded the army, and it was impossible to escape from the hands of the ink bone at this distance, even if he sent a call for help to the guards in other places, his body was estimated to be cold before those guards arrived, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was already half a dead man.

"Mo Gu, I'm also an old friend with Leng Kite." The political commissar looked directly into the eyes of the ink bones, "Please ask her to give me a face, don't hurt the civilians in the city." ”

Mo Gu's eyes did not waver in the slightest, not even the slightest mercy, and still sneered: "The general said to kill and kill, and the general said to let it go, how can you say more?" ”

"You are really as loyal as ever, Leng Kite will listen to whatever he says, whether it is right or wrong, and whether he will dirty his hands or not." The commissar unconsciously clenched his fists and said sarcastically, "like a dog." ”

Mo Gu was not angry, she didn't even have the slightest anger after being scolded, but showed a twisted and crazy smile, she slowly picked up the two swords on the table, and pasted them on the neck of the political commissar in a cross shape, her dark eyes were as deep as a wolf, and she sneered: "The republic will last forever!" ”

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Outside Xuchang City, late at night before dawn, this should have been a time for the soldiers to rest, but at this time, the army of the Republic of the Hui was already in full formation, displayed at the other end of the horizon, standing behind Leng Kite, everyone held their heavy breath, waiting for instructions.

Leng Kite was also waiting quietly, her dark purple pupils had closed, and she seemed to be closing her eyes to recuperate, and the silence around her was like a grave, there was no sound, not even the sound of the cold wind blowing, it was terrifyingly quiet.

The same is true of Xuchang City in the distance, as if it has lost all its vitality, there is no living person, the black light is blind, and it has become a dead city.

Half an hour later, as the dawn sun shone on the horizon the first rays of fish belly white, the air in front of the cold kite suddenly began to distort inexplicably, and a petite figure immediately appeared, and there were many people in black clothes behind who were quietly returning to the team, each of them was covered with blood.

Mo Gu withdrew from the refraction, landed on one knee, half-knelt in front of Leng Kite, there were still dried blood stains on his face, and the bright red lips complemented each other, breathtaking, she looked at Leng Kite's eyes, and said in a low voice: "The political commissar of Xuchang is dead, all the posts have been cleared, the defensive artillery has been destroyed, and the city gate has been blocked." ”

Leng Kite nodded, still closing her eyes, and waved her hand silently backwards.

As the herald's flag was raised, the troops that had been waiting for it finally moved forward.

This is not an ordinary unit, but an artillery battalion specially mobilized from various divisional levels, there are 39 of them, and each battalion is equipped with 18 artillery pieces, which means that this time Leng Kite has mobilized 702 artillery pieces.

Seeing this scene, although Luo Hanlin already knew what was going to happen next, he still said unconsciously: "General, Xuchang civilians..."

Leng Kite didn't reply, didn't turn around, didn't even move his body, but a huge and suffocating coercion had already swept out like a hurricane, causing flying sand and dragons to swell.

When this coercion swept through Luo Hanlin's body, this trapping camp commander who was more than two meters tall and had evolved the SS-level thunder god bloodline actually began to tremble unconsciously, he only felt that a dragon groan that was enough to tear the nerves sounded in his head, destroying his reason to pieces, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his legs were limp and paralyzed on the ground, and cold sweat gathered into a stream on his face.

Luo Hanlin shook his head and stopped talking, not even daring to let out a short snort.

In front of the battlefield, when the artillery unit drove by, Leng Kite's eyes finally opened, and the weird vertical pupils revealed the horror of a natural disaster, and she set her eyes on Xuchang at the end of the horizon, but this time, she did not smile as always, but instead was unspeakably heavy...

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