The night came as scheduled.

When the stars were shrouded and the full moon hung high, the smell of gunpowder smoke seemed to be stronger than during the day.

As the battalion commander of the 3rd Battalion of the 18th Regiment of the 1st Airborne Division of the Kingdom Army, Bill couldn't help but tighten his neckline, and Kareni's dry and cold air made it a little difficult for him to adapt.

But as a professional soldier.

In the great joy and sense of accomplishment of victory, these difficult conditions can be ignored.

"Battalion commander, the brothers of the shift are ready, you can rest. ”

One soldier said this to him, which meant that he could relax his tense nerves for a while, get a good night's sleep, and then replace the soldier on duty eight hours later.

As a chief.

Bill didn't go to rest as soon as possible, but waited for all the replacement work to be completed, and he patted his subordinates on the shoulders affectionately: "The next work will be fortunate to everyone, if there is a situation, wake me up as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, battalion commander. "All of them should be together.

There's no one who doesn't like a gracious officer, and it's clear that Bill is such a kind-hearted officer at the battalion level that he can win the support of most soldiers.

After handing over the work, condolences to the soldiers.

Battalion Commander Bill walked towards the rest area, which was the closest residential house to the blockade site, and he really loved fighting in the city compared to the wilderness, because it was a blessing to have a sheltered building to rest in the middle of the road.

Without taking off his bulky combat uniform, Bill lay straight upside down on the floor.

Even though there was no warm and comfortable bed or quilt, it was a great gift just that, and Bill hoped that the miscellaneous men of the Imperial Army would not disturb his good dreams tonight, for the sudden and massive attack yesterday had made him nervous for a day.

He was in dire need of a long night's sleep to regain his energy.

Otherwise, with the current chaotic mind, it would be difficult to continue to command the troops to fight, and it would be even more difficult to make the wisest decision.

So whether it's a friendly army or an enemy army, whether it's Kareni or Gaciri, whether it's a kingdom or an empire -

He sincerely wished the world a good night.

Bang!

The door was suddenly violently opened, making a loud noise, and Bill, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up.

Even though he was a kind officer, this action of his subordinates succeeded in angering him, and now he stood up and looked at the intruding soldier with bloodshot eyes: "Soldier, is there something wrong?"

He tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

But the dry and hoarse voice and stiff expression betrayed the anger inside him.

Goo-dong.

The soldier swallowed, it was the first time he had seen such a battalion commander, but after only a slight pause, he immediately reported: "Battalion commander, it's not good, those miscellaneous people from the empire are attacking again." ”

"What?!"

Bill exclaimed and rushed out the door, hadn't the Imperial Army learned their lesson from last night's battle?

Dare to disturb his sweet dreams, today he said that he would completely bury the Imperial Army here, and he was even ready to ask his subordinates to apply for magical support from the magicians in the regiment.

But when the troops with the rest area walked out of the door, he did not see the Imperial army as they prepared for battle.

He walked towards the blockade line and saw dozens of corpses: "What about the Imperial Army people?"

"Report the battalion commander. ”

One of the soldiers turned back and reported: "About a squadron of professional men of the Imperial Army suddenly attacked us, but as soon as we were about to call for help, they immediately retreated, and we could not hold the other side. ”

"Is this a test of strength?" Bill was a little puzzled.

But since the other side has retreated, Bill does not plan to send people to pursue, because a squadron of professionals wants to escape, and with the strength of their battalion, it cannot be retained for the time being, and now the main task is to cultivate the spirit.

Back in the lounge area, Bill fell asleep.

Mental exhaustion made him fall asleep quickly, and he fell into light sleep in less than half a minute.

Bang!

The sound of another noise in the doorway made him almost run away.

He stood up, unable to suppress the anger in his chest any longer: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation." ”

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" the soldier said eagerly, not noticing Bill's face.

The enemy attacked, and Bill had to respond.

He hurriedly woke up all his subordinates, and then rushed out of the door to prepare for support, but this time it was still the same as last time, except for dozens of corpses of friendly soldiers, where could he find the slightest trace of the enemy.

"What the hell does the Imperial Army want to do!"

This was repeated several times, and Bill felt like he was going crazy, not only Bill himself, but even the soldiers who were preparing to rest became exhausted, and almost everyone had bloodshot eyes in them, and they had never been so eager to sleep.

Bang!

The sound of the door sounded like the death knell of hell again.

Bill, who had been lying down for less than five minutes, stood up in a hurry, but he found that it was just a dream, and the closed door was not opened, and he stared at the door for a minute with a pale face and sweating profusely before continuing to lie down.

Bang!

This time, in less than 3 minutes, the door was really opened.

And Bill, who was close to collapse, could only walk out of the door with the collapsed troops, because he couldn't be sure whether the other party was feint or really attacked, so no matter how many times, even if he knew that it was harassing him, he had to be ready to fight.

As for the consequences of not supporting, it is very likely that a feint attack will turn into a real attack.

Although his mind was chaotic, the only bit of combat awareness was still clear.

When he arrived at the blockade line, he was shocked to see that the professional troops of the Imperial Army had slaughtered a dozen friendly soldiers and were preparing to leave.

"Too much deception!"

The arrogant behavior of the Imperial Army completely ignited Bill's anger, and this trace of anger burned his reason in an instant, and he stared at the blood-red eyes, and there was only one thought left in his heart, that he could get a good night's sleep by killing the Imperial Army.

This one thought began to grow wildly under countless negative emotions.

After a second, Bill gave the order without hesitation: "The first company stays behind, the adjutant asks me to the regimental headquarters for support from a large number of troops, and the second and third companies follow me to pursue this group of shameless miscellaneous miscellaneous members of the imperial army, I will destroy them all!

About 400 people chased after a squadron of about 40 professionals.

What they had to do was simple, just entangle the squadron of professionals and wait for the reinforcements to arrive, and then they could bury the force completely, and Bill didn't think a group of unsupported defeated troops could be any threat.

The Imperial Army's professional squadron fled ahead, while the Kingdom Army bit their tails.

After 5 minutes.

A look of surprise appeared on Bill's face.

Because they finally caught up with the professional units of the Imperial Army.

Bill shouted in surprise: "Swear to hold them down, and the scouts will release flares immediately." ”

Meanwhile.

Vega, who was on the commanding heights, smiled slightly at Captain Wolf beside him, he pointed to the signal flare in the sky and said: "Commander Wolf, the enemy has entered the trap, the show is about to begin, and then I will use your 800 soldiers to cripple a regiment!"