Chapter 1155 Conquer All!
On the Nile, ten thousand demons are galloping.
This statement is more or less exaggerated, after all, if there are really so many demon beasts, even if the soldiers of the demon slaying army have the combat uniforms developed by Ling Qiao, they will not be able to sneak in quietly.
As the vanguard regiment, the 101st Regiment, under the leadership of the regiment commander Zhou Ziyi, has already engaged with the demon clan and launched a fierce confrontation.
When they noticed that the number of demon clans fighting with them was not very large, they did not feel relieved, but were angry.
"Kill these obstacles! Dog stuff! Just come to such a little demon clan, it's not enough for Lao Tzu to stuff his teeth! Who to look down on?! Zhou Ziyi led a small team, like a sharp blade, and began to tear apart the array of the demon clan.
Wu Ning, who was holding a spear, turned into a god of war, dressed in silver armor, and resisted the impact of the two C-class monsters, but he did not fall behind at all.
Originally, Wu Ning was an excellent student of the Martial Arts Academy, and even Gu Yuan, Kong Baihe and others recognized his strength very much.
The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Wu Ning, who came to the Demon Slaying Army, seemed to have opened the second stage of his life, struggling on the edge of life and death several times, but he survived again and again.
After thousands of tempering, Wu Ning has accumulated rich combat experience, and his marksmanship has become more powerful, and once he enters the combat state, he will incarnate a killing god.
"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger." These are the words that Wu Ning is on his lips now.
The spear swept and forced one of the C-class monsters back, while the other soul demon quickly seized the opportunity and wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness to directly capture Wu Ning's vital point.
Unexpectedly, as soon as it launched a charge, Wu Ning was stunned, and quickly killed a return pistol, a little cold light bloomed, and the spear instantly penetrated the opponent's chest.
On Wu Ning's face, there was no expression, he drew his spear, did not look at the other party, but continued his own killing.
The other soul demon was already frightened at the moment.
Wu Ning has not joined the Demon Slaying Army for a long time, but even in such a short time, Wu Ning's name is rarely known in the Demon Slaying Army.
Even some arrogant veterans will give a thumbs up and sigh when they mention Wu Ning: Hey, old man, have you heard? In this batch of recruits, there is a ruthless character!
Looking at the demon beasts around him that had broken their lives, Wu Ning clenched the spear, and his chest was finally stretched.
He turned his face and looked behind him, the soldiers of the 101st Regiment were murderous and were fighting bloodily.
Even though the momentum is in full swing, people are still falling.
Along the way, Wu Ning met many people, knew many people, called brothers and sisters to the old soldiers, and helped each other with the recruits, but at the end of each battle, he would find that some familiar faces were missing.
At first, Wu Ning couldn't accept this rhythm, but gradually, he got used to it, in Northern Xinjiang, in the Demon Slaying Army, regret has always been the main theme, so he learned to cherish everyone and treat every meeting as the last side. If your comrades-in-arms die, then you will kill a few more and help them kill their share back.
"Wu Ning, you remember, crying and chirping and cold and sadness, that's what girls do! Real masters, let's live with our thoughts and kill those bitches! This is the last words left by the old man who took Wu Ning's hand before he died.
Wu Ning wiped the blood from his face, and the spear pierced the two demon beasts together.
"The extra one...... Help you kill. He muttered.
At this moment, there was also a shocking shout of killing in the distance.
The sky dome changed color again, the white light was obscured by a dark blue light, Wu Ning was sure in his heart, knowing that this was the second wave of the main attack.
"Kill it! Don't look back! Zhou Ziyi's voice came from not far away, "Kill here!" ”
"Good!"
Although their task is only to attract the attention of the demon clan, the reaction of the demon clan is somewhat lost, such a defense line is simply not enough to intercept them, and the 101st regiment has always been the elite of the demon slaying army.
Such a sparse line of defense is the demon clan's response to them, and in the eyes of the people of the 101st regiment, this is humiliation, and they are bound to make the demon clan pay a heavy price for their rashness!
"Rush up to 300 meters, signal!" Zhou Ziyi gave the order.
According to the plan, if they can rush to a height of 300 meters, it means that they have already killed half of this road, and they need to let the smart camp get information!
Wu Ning took the lead, leading a team of twenty people to attack from the side.
The armor on his body was not stained with blood, but was as bright as silver.
……
Command battalion.
Ling Qiao's face was solemn, and he sent the signal step by step.
One by one, the flags were shining in the dark, this was a plan that Li Siming had arranged before leaving, and for the time being, they had not received the information from the front, so there was no need to improvise.
At this moment, a rainbow of light in the distance soared into the sky.
When the light bloomed, Ling Qiao's heart was settled.
And so it was...... The demon clan still didn't take the 101st Regiment seriously, and the main forces were all in the Evil Wind Ridge. Ling Qiao sneered.
"We have 8,000 people in the Evil Wind Ridge, they are definitely more willing to focus on defense, and once we capture the Evil Wind Ridge, then Nile Peak will be in the bag!" A middle-aged man said.
Ling Qiao nodded, he pondered for a moment, looked at the sand table again, and quickly walked to him, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the sand table, and in an instant, another flag was lit up, and the red light went straight to the sky.
And seeing this signal, everyone else changed their faces.
"Mr. Ling, according to the plan, at this time, it should be the 232nd Regiment to assist the Evil Wind Ridge and strive to break through it as soon as possible."
Ling Qiao looked at him and nodded, "I know." ”
"That ......"
"In just half an hour, the 101st Regiment can be killed, since the Evil Wind Ridge is not taken, we will take the forward route of the 101st Regiment first." Ling Qiao Zhengse said.
"Then we should also wait for their signal first, and we can only ...... if they reach 300 meters."
"Then it'll be too late." Ling Qiao Zhengse said, "It's too late, the signal of the Evil Wind Ridge will come twenty minutes early, do you know what this concept is?" In our previous hunch, the demon clan of the Evil Wind Ridge should be gathering more and more, but now they are sending a signal, which shows that the number of the demon clan of the Evil Wind Ridge is more than we imagined, which also increases the difficulty of conquering, if we still wait for the signal of the 101st regiment, and wait for the reinforcements of the 101st regiment to arrive, the road to kill may have been blocked. ”
Ling Qiao's words were very reasonable, but these people present still felt that this was a risky move.
"The soldiers are fast, others can hesitate, we can't hesitate, and believe in their comrades-in-arms, Zhou Ziyi is an old pawn, he knows what to do at this time." Ling Qiao said.
"Yes!"
Now that Li Siming is not here, the command is in Ling Qiao's hands, naturally what Ling Qiao is talking about, this is the wisdom camp, not the conference room, even if they have a lot of complaints about Ling Qiao's approach in their hearts, thinking that it is risky, but now it is ......
Command the camp, no second voice is allowed!
This is the military order of the Demon Slayer Army!
And when the 101st regiment saw the signal, Zhou Ziyi was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses.
He raised his head and looked at the demon clan entrenched above, his face showing murderous intent.
"See? This is the trust that the commander-in-chief has placed in us! We will be the main force, and the road we will fight through will build bridges! There will be a steady stream of brothers rushing up to the Nile from us! Before the reinforcements arrived, there was no problem with taking three hundred meters! ”
"No problem!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The soldiers of the 101st Regiment were under tremendous pressure, but their eyes were red with excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
The fact that the command battalion made such a choice speaks volumes about the trust in them.
And in the face of comrades who trust them, how can they let each other down?
The 101st regiment is invincible and invincible!
This night is destined to be remembered by history, and they will become the creators of history!
Some people died, but not completely......