A scarlet crescent moon hung high in the sky, staring indifferently at the desolate land. The three federal military camps surrounded by alloy camp walls and the Mor'er camp surrounded by tall "ironclad horses" are facing each other in the hinterland of the Terqin grassland. Just wait for dawn for the two sides to start a life-and-death fight, or a one-sided slaughter.

Ye Qianqian, who was wearing a green combat uniform and a hard pottery bulletproof vest inside, stood in the alloy camp gate of the military camp on the east side, silently watching the Moorite camp in the darkness in the distance, where three thousand Mo'er cavalry were stationed. On the flanks, there are brave troops and Wuwei troops camped side by side with Ying Long's army.

Ye Xiangqian, who has experienced hundreds of battles large and small, knows very well that when the sun really rises, the three thousand demon ear heavy cavalry will sweep over like the black wind on the grassland, trampling everything in the barracks into ruins, and then eating them bite by bite.

Shi Xiangshan, who was holding the rank of chief, walked over quickly, and said to Ye Xiangqian with a gloomy face: "Captain, most of the weapons that the soldiers are already short of, have been taken away by Qi Fatzi, saying that Captain Zhang wants to be transferred in a unified manner. Our brothers in the hundred-man team have seven spears left, six long knives, and not a single heavy crossbow or crossbow arrow left for us. ”

When Ye Xiangqian, who was deep-eyed, heard this, his brows immediately furrowed, and a pair of Danfeng eyes seemed to erupt with scorching anger. His clenched fist made a gurgling sound, and then slammed his fist into the alloy camp door. The sturdy alloy camp gate was immediately smashed out with a shallow fist mark.

Shi Xiangshan looked at the words "No. 1 Ordnance Manufacturing Factory of the Federal Eastern Prefecture Administrative Region" on the door of the alloy camp that was smashed and dented, and showed a shocked expression.

He knew that the strength of this hundred-person leader like his younger brother was amazing, but he never expected that Ye Xiangqian's punch could leave traces on the Federation Special Alloy. Even if it was only a little superficial, it was smashed with a fist, not with a long knife, not with a hammer.

Sneaking a glance at Ye Xiangqian's bleeding fist, Shi Xiangshan sighed lightly in his heart. If Ye Xiangqian's fist was still intact, he would definitely think that this chief, who had always been regarded as his younger brother, was a spy planted by the Demon Ear in the federal military camp.

Thinking of this just now, Shi Xiangshan immediately came to his senses, knowing that it was not the time to think about these things now, and hurriedly whispered: "Xiao Yezi, the Federation Army has never let the cavalry guard the camp gate, but now let the cavalry of our hundred people come here." I'm worried that the brothers surnamed Zhang are not well-intentioned, so you better be careful. ”

With a punch "straight to the point", Ye Qianqian, who smashed a fist mark on the camp gate, vented some of the depression in his heart. A pair of good-eyed Danfeng eyes looked brighter in the dim night, and he turned his head to the guard Shi Changshi Xiangshan and said, "Don't worry, Brother Shi, they are just afraid of death." If they dare to mess around in the barracks, it will cause a mutiny, and Zhang Wensheng will not be ignorant of these common senses. ”

With that, Ye turned forward and walked into the darkness. Shi Xiangshan opened his mouth, and he also felt that Captain Zhang Wensheng would not be stupid to that extent. Unless, he doesn't want to lead this Ying Long army anymore......

In a camouflage tent in the middle of the barracks, a burly young man more than two meters tall stood in the middle with his head held high.

Captain Zhang Wensheng glanced at the young man with satisfaction, and said gently: "Tie Yan, as long as you do this, I guarantee that you can sit on the throne of a thousand people, and the captains and captains of your hundred-person team can be promoted." Don't let me down on what I expect of you, go ahead!"

Tie Yan's eyes flashed with greed, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words of thanks or impassioned. But he was stupid by nature, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a suitable word, just nodded viciously, and "kicked" out of the tent.

Seeing Tie Yan go out, Zhang Wensheng's face showed a worried look. He grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and said to the thin-eyed officer standing behind him: "Third brother, that kid surnamed Ye came out of the Praetorian Guard, and it is said that his sword skills are very powerful, and three or four people are not his opponents." And it is said that his military exploits are enough to be promoted to a thousand people, but he was kicked to us because he blocked the way of other people's promotions, can this Tieyan really be Ye Xiangqian's opponent?"

The thin-eyed officer squinted and smiled, his two eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and said in a somewhat sharp voice: "Second brother, don't worry, although this Tieyan is not very good at braining, he is quite good at kung fu. Moreover, I only left a dozen weapons for Ye Xiangqian's hundred-man team, and there was no heavy crossbow. Tie Yan's hundred-man team is a weapon issued according to the military discipline of the Federation, and each person is equipped with spears, long knives, heavy crossbows, and crossbow arrows, second brother, what else do you have to worry about. ”

Speaking of this, the thin-eyed officer laughed out loud again and continued: "Besides, it doesn't matter if Tie Yan misses, let's just worry that the kid surnamed Ye is getting in the way." With Tie Yan holding him back, even if he doesn't die, his team of 100 people will be killed and injured by Tie Yan's men, and they will no longer pose a threat to us. Second brother, seeing that the time is not early, let's hurry up! If it's too late, I'm afraid that the Demon Ear people will be killed, and it will be too late then......"

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Ye Qianqian's soldiers of the hundred-man team were concentrated near the camp gate. Ye Xiangqian, however, turned his back to the camp gate, looking at the quiet camouflage military tents.

He stepped on the battlefield at the age of fifteen, but he still failed to be as hard as iron. Whenever he saw his comrades in the brigade falling under the long knife of the Demon Ear Man, his heart was as painful as if he had been cut by a sharp knife.

He was a member of the Union Army, and his duty was to defend the territory of the Union and defend his homeland. But in front of the powerful Morr, the entire federation seemed so fragile and vulnerable.

"Whoosh......"

The sharp roar of crossbow arrows piercing the air came into his ears, and Ye Qianqian, who had experienced hundreds of baptisms of blood and fire, sensed the approach of danger for the first time.

The figure rolled violently, and the leaf did not retreat but advanced. The bolts grazed his body, but his feet kicked the ground, and his body rushed out like a cheetah. The alloy long knife on his back came out of its sheath in response, and the whole person was like a ghost in the night, and in a blink of an eye, it had already escaped more than ten meters away.

The sound of a "click" sounded, and it was the sound of the heavy crossbow's bracket being opened. At this time, as long as the heavy crossbow is gently moved, the crossbow arrows on it will shoot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Since seventeen years ago, all modern scientific and technological facilities in the Federation have been intermittently paralyzed, and all modern weapons have been permanently paralyzed. The heavy crossbow is already the most sharp individual weapon of the Federation at present.

Looking at the hundred soldiers holding heavy crossbows in front of him, Ye Xiangqian paused. He was not timid, he was not afraid of the fierce Mo-ear heavy cavalry, how could he be afraid of the hundred trembling recruits in front of him.

But the heavy crossbows were not pointed at him, but at his comrades near the camp gate.

Ye Xiangqian's hundred-man team only had a dozen broken knives and guns, but the opponent's hundred-man team was neatly equipped. As long as there is a salvo, at least half of the comrades-in-arms whom he regards as brothers and sisters will fall. Because Ye Qianqian's soldiers in the hundred-man team are also recruits who have never been on the battlefield.

In fact, except for a few officers, all of this Ying Long army were newly recruited. They didn't even participate in the reserves, and they didn't know how to fight at all.

Seeing that Ye Xiangqian stopped, Tie Yan, who was carrying a heavy crossbow, walked out of the darkness, his eyes glared at Ye Xiangqian fiercely, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Ye Xiangqian was able to dodge his crossbow arrows, which surprised Tie Yan a little, but his already not very bright head didn't care too much. After all, this is a military camp, and whoever has two strikes under his hands.

In Tie Yan's eyes, Ye Xiangqian, whose childishness on his face had not yet receded, only relied on his family relationship to sit on the throne of hundreds of people, and he could not be compared with him at all. He's actually been on the battlefield, and he's killed the Morles. Later, he was favored by Zhang Wensheng's younger brother, so he was exceptionally promoted to the commander of the 100 people of Ying Longjun, and at the same time was relied on as a confidant.

Three or two steps to Ye Xiangqian not far away, Tie Yan glared at the fierce eyes, looked Ye Xiangqian up and down, and then said mockingly: "Boy, the movement is very fast! You shouldn't have been born of a monkey......, right?"

Ye Xiangqian glanced at Tie Yan coldly, and his heart immediately became worried. Tie Yan actually brought a heavily armed team of 100 to kill him, something must have happened in the barracks. He must quickly take out Iron Rock and his team of hundreds, and remove the hidden danger in the barracks before the Morites can charge. Otherwise, the entire Ying Long Army's 7,000 Federation soldiers would become the lunch of the Mo'er people.

With a "dang long", Ye Xiangqian threw the long knife in his hand on the ground.

When Tie Yan saw it, he was immediately overjoyed. The crossbow arrows he shot before were not aimed at the vital parts at all, and his plan was to make Ye Xiangqian kneel and beg for mercy, and then brutally kill this beautiful boy with red phoenix eyes. At that time, the soldiers of these two hundred-man teams will see his bravery and ruthlessness, and they will definitely be intimidated by him. will even have feelings of admiration or adoration for him. As long as he can firmly grasp these two hundred soldiers, he will have the capital to deter others when he takes over the new thousand-man team.

Pouting and laughing, Tie Yan said contemptuously: "If you want to surrender, it depends on whether Tie Ye agrees." ”

"Phew......"

After that, Tie Yan spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, snorted coldly and said: "Lie on the ground and lick it, kneel down and give Tie Ye me a hundred kowtows, and then I will consider whether to let you go." Otherwise......"

Without waiting for Tie Yan to finish speaking, Ye Xiangqian looked at Tie Yan with an idiot look and said, "Don't let your comrades-in-arms kill each other, your target is me." In exchange, I will fight you empty-handed, draw my sword!"

"Hiccup......

Interrupted by Ye Xiangqian, Tie Yan almost choked with a burp. He definitely didn't expect that Ye Xiangqian would say such a thing.