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Inside the base, in the breeding factory, the fat cook carried a bundle of dead grass to the trough where he fed the old mice, threw a bundle of dead grass into it, and then a group of rat cubs poured over, these cubs were smaller than the big rats before the end of the world, most of them were gray-brown, only a few were variegated.
The cook glanced at the dense crowd of small mice, lifted the water at his feet, and poured the rancid water inside on the dead grass.
The rats don't care if these dead grass have oil and water, a chewing sound, the dry grass quickly decreased, the cook looked at this group of little rats blankly, I don't know what he was thinking, he sighed for a while, turned around with a bucket of water, suddenly, from the outside came a roar like a thunderbolt, heard this loud noise, the cook was excited, let go of the bucket, let the bucket roll on the ground, but he ran to the outside of the breeding area.
As soon as he went out, the cook saw the panic of several militants, they shouted loudly, ran over and over, like a bunch of headless flies, the cook did not know what was going on, since he was taken away from the logistics management by the white horse, he had been guarding the rats, and he did not know anything about everything outside.
"Something Happened"
The cook grabbed the sleeve of a militant and asked in a trembling voice, this militant is a man from the white horse, who specializes in monitoring various material points, but he does not buy the cook's account, kicks the cook over, and howls loudly:
"The dishonest man killed your ......."
With that, the man raised his rifle, pulled the bolt and aimed at the cook's eyebrows, and was about to pull the trigger with his fingers, when he heard a scream, and a crossbow arrow came out of the man's eye socket, and in the cook's horror, several militants around him fell one after another, and then a heavily armed, carrying a Type 95 rifle and carrying a sniper crossbow came out.
They indifferently examined the corpses on the ground, and when the cook sat on the ground stupid, one of them frowned, drew his saber and walked to the cook's side, and when the saber pressed against the cook's artery, the cook shouted three words in his heart: "Brother cockroach......."
A team of heavily armed warriors walked in front of the chef who had not yet dried the cold sweat on his back, and his legs were still trembling, the elite squad that appeared before had already passed, and now he was accompanied by a squadron leader, an old team member who knew him before, and the old team member was gossiping with the cook, but the cook stared at the soldier walking by without blinking, and the squadron leader didn't care, he was mainly monitoring the cook to prevent him from running out and causing any accidents.
Huangquan's fanfare use of cannons, in fact, is to attract the attention of the white horse, there are four passages in the base, three of them, nine out of ten people know, all of them are dug up by honest people, but the fourth one is that no one knows, the secret passage in the back mountain, because Zhang Xiaoqiang was left to escape, has always been very tightly controlled, and the time for Baima to usurp the base is too short, he doesn't know this road at all, and no one tells him, I'm afraid even the three sons have forgotten about it.
Wang Le is familiar with this road, some bridges and dark forts on this road are designed by him, and the whole three squads are stationed on this back road, and these three squads are also unknown to the white horse, so after Zhang Huai'an took Yang Ke'er to contact these people, they were loyal to Yang Ke'er without hesitation, and the back hand of seizing the base was in the hands of Huang Quan.
Three squads were dispatched at the same time to clear out any that came to them, and Huangquan's plan was simple, attract the main force of the White Horse in front, draw troops to occupy the Hot Springs Canyon, trap all the rebels in the wall, and then the White Horse would lose everything.
Two thousand men walked in front of the cook, and these soldiers passed in a team of a hundred, and twenty of them, in order and order, and they walked calmly and vigorously, and no one looked left or right, and the spears on their backs had long bayonets, and as the soldiers advanced, they sparkled in the sun, like a sea of gold.
The cook doesn't know the soldiers, but he can also come out, the soldiers in front of him are all elite, not the militia who train every day in the base can compare, that is, the fifty veterans brought out by Zhang Xiaoqiang at the beginning can win, these people have a murderous aura for the rest of their lives, so that the cook feels huge pressure around them.
As thousands of soldiers descended the mountain road into the valley, the vanguard scattered in vain, pouring mercury down the road and filling the valley with such speed that the vital guards were frightened when the bullets that flew into them into a sieve.
Bai Ma would never have imagined that there was a big problem behind him, a squadron of more than 30 people controlled the gate leading to the wall of the valley, and no one could run out to report the news, at the gate, the corpses were dripping horizontally and vertically, and the blood flowed down the ground to the low-lying place, behind the team members, the cannon body rumbled, and the shells kept exploding on the wall, Ding Jianwei's artillery hit accurately and ruthlessly, all of them exploded on the wall, and the guards on the wall had already been suppressed and did not dare to raise their heads, and a thousand infantry outside had entered the hexagram array one after another, approaching the wall.
Shells lit up a dazzling fire on the wall, from time to time there were mutilated human bodies and broken guns flying into the air, all kinds of garbage and sundries were torn to pieces by the air waves, drifting in the smoke of gunpowder, seventeen anti-aircraft guns had long become piles of scrap iron, all the heavy weapons that could be obtained were blown into parts, the guards on the wall were frightened, they couldn't do anything except lie on the ground with their heads in their hands, not that they didn't want to run, the shells exploded around them, and the shrapnel that exploded was scattered like raindrops of stone and cement fragments, Many people were blown over by the air waves, and in the middle of the rolling, all kinds of shrapnel and stones pierced their bodies.
In this hellish torment, dozens of men were frightened crazy, they raised their hands and ran under the wall, but the artillery outside did not look like them, none of them were torn apart by shrapnel, and they were completely inhuman, and they were unlucky enough to die for a while, dragging their half-lighter bodies and crawling on the ground, and their intestines were left in place and pulled out of their abdomen, often crawling out of more than ten meters, and a long gut was pulled out behind them.
No one had any hope that they would survive, they only regretted that they only hated the white horse, or rather, what they hated was the white horse's deception of them, the white horse deceived them into holding the wall, they had hundreds of guards, thousands of backups, plenty of ammunition, and anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, but now? What's left of all this stuff that Hakuba said? There was nothing left, only a group of cannon fodder tormenting on the wall, waiting for itself to be blown into ashes by shells.
White Horse's ambition has long been extinguished by the fireball and gunpowder smoke on the wall, he didn't expect the guy who commanded the artillery to be so desperate, first destroyed his subordinates, killed all the women and children, made his direct subordinates distraught, and mercilessly destroyed all the anti-aircraft artillery and heavy machine guns, you know, it was their own equipment, how could they not feel distressed at all?
Baima made a wrong step, every step was wrong, and the third son told him everything, including everything that the third son had arrived in the gathering place, but there was one thing that even the third son did not know, the arsenal found in Huangquan, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was unnecessary, and the third son stayed too short, and turned around and returned to the base after picking up people, so Bai Ma wishfully thought that the camp team had already run out of ammunition and food, but he didn't expect that they had found enough arms supplies.
When Huang Quan arrived outside the base with the cannon, Bai Ma wishfully believed that the cannon could not destroy the wall, he guessed well, the cannon could not destroy the wall, but Huang Quan never thought that he could destroy the wall, the wall was just thorn vines, he only needed to cut off the thorns on it.