Chapter 322: An Attack Without Warning
The distant ancestor tribe, the spire throne, everyone is busy, the whole grassland is full of tense and excited rhythm, the new great leader's call to fight has spread all over the grassland, the tribesmen who have never launched a war with the outside world, are extremely excited at the same time, but also full of confusion about the road ahead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
No one knows whether this somewhat hasty decision was right or wrong, but since Van was the new leader chosen by all the tribesmen, the tribesmen were obliged to follow his orders.
On the front line, Art and Mandala are deploying troops for the upcoming war, this is the vanguard of the tribal front, thousands of people are recruited from the major tribes every day, and most of the soldiers who come and go are experienced in a hundred battles, which can be seen from their sharp eyes.
In the camp tent of the Chinese army, Art and the mandala sit opposite each other on the sand table.
At this time, the mandala returned to a state of war, the crimson steel armor wrapped around her, and the curves of the flow outlined her proud figure, especially the two bulging plumps on her chest, which were surprisingly large.
She was leaning over to look at the sand table carefully, and Art on the side squinted at it, Rao is mandala devilish figure was not missing anything under the crimson armor, and it did not prevent Art's stains from being amazing.
"I said, aren't you tired? Carrying such a big two regiments every day. ”
Mandala straightened up suddenly, and Art faintly heard the sound of some flesh and steel squeezing, and he didn't have to think about it to know where the sound came from, "What? Would you like to try it? Mandala tucked her pale hair tied into a ponytail, and her mature, plump scarlet lips brought a wild and deadly seduction, and she pouted slightly, with a provocative look.
Looking at the appearance of the mandala, Ate not only did not have a trace of excitement, but subconsciously shuddered, with the figure and appearance of the mandala, it is not an exaggeration for the soldiers on the grassland who want to pursue him to say that there is a regiment, but whenever these people express their love for the mandala, they will only get a rejection without hesitation. And those who are not discouraged and ready to stalk will see such a mandala with a provocative expression.
When these unlucky people excitedly thought that they were about to succeed and could spend the spring night with the strongest mandala flowers on the grassland, what was waiting for them was the merciless "care" of the mandala, the nose and eyes were all good, and the most serious one of them was almost ruined by her.
As soon as he thought of that guy's tragic situation, Art, who had seen it with his own eyes and was also a man, was naturally terrified.
"I'd better leave your little stuff to the boss to try, I'm not blessed." Art rolled his eyes.
"Phew! Don't mention that bastard in front of the old lady! Hearing Art's words, Mandala suddenly became angry.
"Hey! I said that you drank too much that day, and the boss drank too much, wasn't it just a kiss? Even if something happens again, what's the big deal. "Art has a feeling of grievance for Fan.
Mandala immediately became angry, "You shut up the old lady!" You know! You saw that bastard kiss me, do you know what he promised me? ”
"Come on! Will our boss kiss you? Pull it down! I could see clearly that day, you were clearly riding directly on our leader, no matter how you say it, it was you who kissed it, big sister! ”
"Fart! Will the old lady kiss him forcibly? Mandala didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, and his beautiful face was flushed, "What is there about him that deserves me to do this!" However, when it came to this, its momentum could not be firm.
"Do you know what happened when you two left the Angel of Death together?" Art snorted.
"I found out that you kid has been a little rampant lately, do you think that with that bastard's backing, you will run amok?" The mandala squinted and clenched into fists, the joints clicking.
"Hehe, you're wrong, even if you don't have our leader, you can't beat me now!" Art was a little smug.
"Really? It looks like you're healed, so let's just give it a try! Mandala sneered, and was about to swing his fist, just as Art was about to make a move, a piercing and rapid siren suddenly sounded outside the tent!
"Enemy attack?!"
Art and Mandala exclaimed almost at the same time, and then the two of them rushed out of the tent at lightning speed!
As soon as the two of them left the camp, they were confronted by the leaders of the various departments who hurriedly came to report.
"Chief, Deputy Chief! Oh no, according to the news from the scouts, a human force has been spotted three kilometers away, heading towards our camp at full speed! ”
"What scale? Where did it come from? Who found out and is the news reliable?! Art asked three times in succession.
The subordinate who spoke looked stunned and said, "It's about 20,000 people, but we haven't confirmed where it came from, because the news was obtained from the mouth of the Zerg tamed by the big leader, and our people are still going to confirm it." ”
20,000 people! Art and Mandala looked at each other with solemn expressions, a human army of this size could launch a large-scale battle! Judging from the usual martial law specifications, it has surpassed the red-level insect tide! But what kind of troops would choose this time to attack the Horde?
And the news came back through the Zerg tamed by Van Tame, which means that none of the scouts he sent out earlier found this huge force.
Could it be that someone leaked the news? There are moles!
Thinking of this, Utter suddenly felt a cold sweat, if this is the case, then I am afraid that the matter will be even more complicated!
Mandala obviously also thought of the seriousness of the matter, and frowned for a long time, "Send someone to inform the nearest Instant Leader of this news first." Art, I'll leave the matter here to you, and I'll take a team of people to see the situation in person. ”
"You ......" Art opened his mouth, but suddenly closed, Mandala naturally had to do this, if there was really a traitor in the pioneer camp, then he could no longer trust anyone in the critical task of acting as a scout.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly take chances, fortunately it was Fan who left behind a large number of tamed Zerg when he left, otherwise he was afraid that when this huge army hit the doorstep, he would still be bored!
"Be careful, if you encounter a peak life, you have to come back safely even if you give up the mission." Art said solemnly, an army of 20,000 people is even more than the total number of the entire pioneer battalion, and it is not unusual for such an army to have one or two peak life formations.
"I know what I know." Mandala nodded, then turned and walked out.
"Be careful, if you have an accident, the boss will not let me go when he comes back." Looking at Mandala's hurried back, Art couldn't help but shout.
The mandala's hurried pace was obvious, but it quickly returned to normal, and he walked away completely without saying a word.
"Everybody's on orders! Start your combat readiness now! Give you five minutes to prepare your supplies, and ten minutes later assemble outside the camp! No one is allowed to leave the barracks without permission, and the number of people must be counted in all departments, and if anyone is found to be disobeying military orders, I will grant you the right to cut first and then play! When they heard the last sentence, all the soldiers suddenly felt their hearts tighten, and the bitter murderous aura between Art's words was undisguised, and even those who were slow to react began to realize that all this was unusual.
Looking at the soldiers who left quickly, Art's forehead wrinkled into a river, and he began to affirm the existence of the traitor more and more, if this menacing army finally came from Yama or the Angel of Death, then everything was even more conclusive.
Otherwise, even if the strength of the distant ancestor tribe is not extremely strong, it will not be approached by people and no one will find out.
Taking a heavy breath and looking at the forward battalion that had fallen into a slight chaos for a moment, Art muttered in a low voice, "Someone who can do this level must be the top of the tribe...... Hopefully this is just my guess, if it's true...... Boss, this is going to be a big problem......" (To be continued.) )