Chapter 329: Counterattack!!(5)

On the other hand, in Fortress 10, except for the four demonic mechs and the magic-patterned tank driver, most of the Belo soldiers have entered it.

At this time, Xiao Hong was taking the three giants of Belo to watch the large number of war patterns tied back by the Belo soldiers in front of him, and the unified customized magic pattern bag was spread flat on the ground, almost occupying the entire spacious metal hall.

Among them, on a metal platform, there are several officer-level magic pattern bags, and in the "Saki's magic pattern bag, a permanent war pattern was found, and the harvest can be called rich.

After a little turn in the hall, Xiao Hong slowly squatted down, looked at the war patterns found after cleaning the battlefield, and carefully observed whether there was any structure on it that he could use, or the technology that he could use, and the whole person seemed to be in no hurry.

As for Roger and the others, they were still like this, their faces were full of joy, grinning, and looking at the captured war paints, this time, they were completely developed.

"It's no wonder why those battle-hardened armies are fighting more and more, in the final analysis, it's not a lot of loot collected. Xin Yu said with a smile.

Roger and Pinault nodded in agreement.

At this moment, almost everyone seemed to have thrown behind the ideal state in Ah Ming's left heart, the idea of lightning attack, and not giving the Falcon Legion the slightest time to prepare, giving people the feeling that it was like a few poor boys seeing a large amount of gold and silver treasures.

At first glance, it gives a sense of short-sightedness.

"Report to the sir, according to the scouts, a large number of troops of the Hunting Legion are rapidly reinforcing Fortress Seven. Ali suddenly walked in and reported to Xiao Hong.

"Got it, inform our soldiers, lower the alert status to level 2, and the soldiers take turns to eat and rest, it is said that in Fortress 10, there are a lot of Falcon Legion delicacies, let them enjoy it." Xiao Hong kept his eyes peeled, observed the magic pattern in his hand, and instructed Ah Lidao.

"Understood, sir. For Xiao Hong's order, Ali did not hesitate, and after answering, he walked out.

For a while, listening to the sound of the crockery hitting the tableware and the snoring in the lounge in the cafeteria, they complemented each other, and the Bero Legion, which was still fierce and disciplined just now, instantly relaxed.

It can be said that after three days in the troop carrier, they rarely have such a good time to stretch their muscles, and they do not have too many reserves for food, they all know very well that the battle against the Falcon Legion will not last long.

Fight, fight when it's time to fight, and enjoy when it's time to enjoy.

Even in one of the rest rooms, the battalion commanders of Bero's five battalions were already sitting together, playing cards.

However, Ah Mingzuo, who was in the headquarters of the old division of the empire, was not so relaxed in his reflection, his slightly fat body, slightly arched, his face was almost on the light screen, and Dan kept looking at every move of Fortress No. 10.

Ten minutes passed, Fortress 10 did not start, 20 minutes passed, Fortress 10 still did not start, and he could even see through the light screen that several soldiers with toothpicks in their mouths came out of the fortress with full burps to replace the soldiers who were guarding.

It looks leisurely and lazy, and the menacing appearance just now is gone, as if it has suddenly changed back to the appearance of the C-level army.

"What the hell is this Bero Legion doing, hurry up, take advantage of the fact that Fortress No. 7 is empty, take it directly, the initiative is in our hands, hurry up." Ah Mingzuo's fists were already clenched, and he kept muttering, but on the contrary, there was not the slightest sign of Camp 10 moving.

As for the other personnel of the old division of the empire, they can also clearly see the situation of Fortress No. 10 through the light screen, and they also know what a good time it is to attack at this time, the heart of the other party has been exposed in front of the Belo Legion.

However, at this time, the Belo Legion seemed to be growing up in Fortress No. 10, without the slightest sign of dispatch.

Haim, who was sitting in the office, could also see the picture in front of him, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. ...,

There is no doubt that from a conventional point of view, the current approach of the Bero Legion is undoubtedly delaying the fighter, waiting for time to pass, and giving up the great opportunity, but judging from the tactics of the Bero Legion just now, it is no longer the ragtag army of the past.

However, Haim really couldn't think of what good it would do them if the Bero Legion was guarding Fortress 10 like this?

"Could it be that the performance just now was just a flash in the pan, and now the prototype has begun to be revealed?" said Haim, who was puzzled.

Two hours have passed, and the Bero Legion, which is stationed in the No. 10 fortress, still has no sign of moving, but the personnel of the empire and the 19th Division are looking at Guang Pingfeng in a hurry.

At the same time, in the direction of Fortress No. 7, the first and fifth battalions of the Falcon with a total of 1,000 people have been stationed in Fort No. 7, making the strength of Fort No. 7 suddenly increase to 1,500 people, and other battalions are also rapidly approaching.

Lemm, who was located in the office, learned that the first and fifth battalions were stationed in Fortress No. 7, and his originally apprehensive heart was finally slightly relaxed, and his heart suddenly became confident.

Turning his gaze to Fortress Ten again, the Bero Legion still showed no signs of moving, giving people the feeling that they were going to be stationed there.

"Stupid pig seems to be a stupid pig all the time, it will never become a tiger, just now I had such a good opportunity, I didn't seize it, it seems that the commander is really a wine bag and rice bag, it's a pity that it's such a good combat equipment. Lem looked at the Bero Army, which had been standing still, and finally made such a disdainful voice, and the grim look on his face just now was gone.

"Yes, their equipment is indeed very good, but it doesn't matter, as long as we gather all our forces together, when the time comes, those equipment, sooner or later, will belong to our Falcon Legion, presumably with those equipment, our Falcon Legion will become an A-level army, enjoying the reputation of the ace army. An Qijun on the side, following Lemm's words, continued, his eyes had already revealed a look of greed, those four magic pattern bodies, but any officer, looked red.

It's like looking at four beautiful women.

"Just let them continue to enjoy themselves at Fortress Ten, as long as they give us three hours, and when we have four thousand soldiers together, I think it will be the end of the Bero Legion," Lem continued.

While Lem was talking, the well-trained 10th Battalion also quickly entered the No. 7 Fortress, making the huge No. 7 Fortress have two thousand combat numbers, and behind the No. 7 Fortress are more than 30 demonic tanks and more than 20 demonic fighters.

The force is growing rapidly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Ah Mingzuo, who was located in the command post of the 19th Division of the Empire, watched Fortress No. 7 like this, gradually growing from weakness and strength, and the Belo Legion was about to miss the best opportunity to strike.

"Immediately, through the communication magic pattern, send a call request to Roger of the Belo Legion!" Armin turned slightly and instructed the secretary of the military aircraft.

The secretary of the military aircraft was also full of doubts at this time, and he didn't dare to slack off on Ah Mingzuo's orders, and quickly sent a call request to Roger.

The next moment, in the center of the office, Roger's picture appeared in front of Ah Mingzuo, from the picture, Ah Ming Zuo can clearly see that Roger is now in the restaurant, and he can even see the chopsticks in his hand, which are still stained with food scraps.

"Colonel Roger, what are you doing in Fortress Ten now?" Ah Mingzuo asked with a cold face, the Belo Legion had always been considered a cannon fodder regiment before, and the amazing performance shook everyone up at once, and then suddenly turned into this seemingly lazy appearance, this extremely undulating performance really made Amin Zuo helpless and angry.

"Report to the General, I'm at the diner," Roger said very honestly.

"Do you still have the leisure to eat now?" Hearing this, Ah Mingzuo suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

"Yes, General. Ping Jie responded calmly.

"Now, I order you, put down the damn chopsticks in your hand, quickly adjust the army, it's too late to strike at Fortress Seven, quickly turn around, launch an attack on Fortress Eleven, which is empty, and intercept the Falcon army that is reinforcing Fortress Seven as much as possible!" ...,

"This ......" At this moment, Roger hesitated a little, and glanced at Xiao Hong, who was sitting next to him eating grilled fish and peas.

"Don't hesitate, I know that now you kid is no different from a puppet, let your real boss talk to me directly. "To be able to become a general-level figure, Ah Ming's left natural vision is vicious, so at this time, he will not bend with Roger, and directly pierce this layer of window paper.

Hearing Ah Mingzuo say this, Roger hesitated again and set his eyes on Xiao Hong, who was eating peas.

Xiao Hong could naturally hear Ah Mingzuo's words, and he also knew that it was not a way to hide and hide, so he simply took the communication magic pattern in Roger's hand directly.

Seeing that a white-haired guy appeared in the picture, Ah Mingzuo's expression moved slightly, but he didn't react much, because he had guessed it before.

"General Aminzuo, what's the matter?" Xiao Hong looked at Aminzuo's distorted face, and asked calmly and unhurriedly.

"Who are you?" asked Armin Zuo.

"Xiao Hong. Xiao Hong replied softly.

"I ask you, why didn't you directly give the order to attack Fortress Seven after you occupied Fortress Ten?" said Amin Zuo, slightly angry.

"I'm tired. Xiao Hong's answer was very indifferent.

Chapter 330: Counterattack!!(6)

Hearing these words from Xiao Hong's mouth, Ah Mingzuo almost didn't come up in one breath, and fainted directly, as a general, as a veteran of the empire for a long time, it was the first time he heard that his subordinates would give him such a reason, for a while, Ah Mingzuo didn't know how to reply to Xiao Hong.

Scold?

The Belo Legion is not what it used to be now, not to mention, there is also the magic pattern body, which is absolutely endless temptation, offended to death, and it is not good for the recent procurement plan.

And he could also see that the white-haired guy in front of him seemed to be using the magic pattern body and the red shadow war pattern to control the Belo Legion, but for this, Ah Mingzuo can be regarded as enlightened, no matter who he is, as long as he has combat effectiveness.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you now, I recognize your position as commander of the Bero Legion, but now, I order you, order your army, to do as I say at once, either to intercept reinforcements from the Falcon Legion, or to attack the nearby Fortress Eleven!" Amin Zuo compromised slightly, and then ordered.

"No, I can't. Xiao Hong didn't appreciate it at all, and his refusal was clean and neat.

Directly rejected the general's order so neatly, the secretary of the military aircraft on the side, her pretty face was already pale, if she had not miscalculated, she should have disobeyed the order nakedly, and used such direct means.

That... Who the hell is that white-haired one?

The secretary of the military aircraft said secretly in his heart, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at the light screen, his appearance was very ordinary, not much different from a young man in his twenties, but he had an extremely cold temperament, as if he wanted to keep everyone away.

"Why?" Amin Zuo then asked, he didn't care about disobedience now, although it was just a simple conversation, but he could feel that the white-haired one in front of him could firmly control the Belo Army and transform it into what it is today, there must be something special about him, not a wine bag and rice bag.

There should be a reason for not attacking Fortress Seven.

"It's too much trouble. Xiao Hong responded lightly, and in his tone, he didn't treat Ah Mingzuo in front of him as a general at all.

"Ah, ...... you" Ah Mingzuo was a little speechless for a while when he heard this, willful, stubborn, and stubborn, this is Ah Mingzuo's understanding of Xiao Hong, but at this moment, Ah Mingzuo didn't expect that Xiao Hong would give him such an answer, which was obviously perfunctory.

"General Amin Zuo, don't ask, there is a saying in the empire that is very good, there are some things that you don't understand very well, I said it, you may not understand, rather than this, just shut up, you don't know anything about Belo, don't command blindly, I have my plan, okay, don't say it." With that, Xiao Hong directly cut off contact.

Looking at the Belo Triumvirate on the dining table, at this time, they were all stupid, and the chopsticks in their hands were hanging in the air like that, with a long mouth, looking at Xiao Hong incredulously. ...,

That's right, these days, they already know a little bit about Xiao Hong, and they don't like other people's nonsense, but they directly shut up the general, and told the general not to command blindly, this "this......

Roger and the others have been completely stupid, and directly shut up the general? How bold is this? So far, at least in the Futan Empire, no one seems to dare to be so ruthless, as a lieutenant, directly shut up the general, and also took the initiative to cut off contact, and told the general not to command blindly.

Ah Mingzuo, who was in the command post, saw Xiao Hong's picture disappear, and the whole person was already stiff on the spot, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"That's... That Xiao Hong, what did you tell me just now?" asked Ah Ming Zuo to the secretary of the military aircraft.

"He" he seems to make you ...... , shut up, don't command blindly. The secretary of the military aircraft said tremblingly, she didn't expect that the young man in his twenties would be so disrespectful to General Amin Zuo, the commander of the first division.

"Bastard, where did this bastard come from, damn it, there is no one in his eyes!" Ah Mingzuo said angrily, but now, he can't blame Xiao Hong immediately, there is a sentence that makes Xiao Hong right, he will not be affected by the life of the monarch outside.

If Xiao Hong is punished now and leads to the collapse of the whole line, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

"Look at that bastard coming back, how can I clean him up!" Ah Ming slapped the table hard and said viciously.

In desperation, Ah Mingzuo could only sulk while watching the every move of Fortress No. 10 through the light screen.

At the same time, as time slowly passed, and then looked at Fortress Seven, it has become a super fortress with more than 3,000 soldiers, and the weapon system is also being rapidly strengthened.

In an instant, it seems to give people a sense of invincibility.

The rest of the old division of the empire naturally didn't know about Xiao Hong's conversation with Ah Mingzuo, but through the light screen, they saw that Fortress No. 7 was constantly armed and growing, and sighed secretly in their hearts, this time, if they want to attack Fortress No. 7 again, it is estimated that they will suffer heavy casualties, and they may not be able to fight.

And if you start a battle next, it will be tantamount to a decisive battle between the Falcon Legion and the Belo Legion, but will it really be so easy to bring down the Falcon Legion? Yes, the Bello Legion is now well equipped, but the Falcon Legion is not muddy.

What's more, Bello's first appearance took the enemy by surprise and accounted for a large component, so the Falcon Legion would be so vulnerable.

If you are really prepared, it will be difficult to say whether you will win or lose, and it is estimated that if it continues to develop like this, when the strength of the Falcon Legion is all gathered and reaches the size of 4 concave people, it will be even more difficult to say, you know, 4 four, this strength is nearly three times that of the Belo Legion.

"Hey" a great opportunity, but it was a pity that it was missed by the Belo Army. Jie Kun, who was in the front-line command post, lamented slightly, he was the commander of the Sea Dragon Assault Regiment of the old division of the empire, a man in his thirties, who looked a little polite.

"Not only that, it is estimated that this time, the Belo Legion is likely to fall into an extremely unfavorable situation, and in the face of the reorganized Falcon Legion on the opposite side, it is estimated that it will be difficult to evacuate. The chief of staff replied with the same regret.

Not only the Sea Dragon Assault Regiment, but the entire old division of the empire, almost all of them are like this, regretful and helpless, seeing that the army of Fortress No. 7 is about to be assembled, they sigh one by one, just like a fat duck to their mouths, flying away directly.

At the same time, in Fortress No. 7, Lem's heart had been completely relaxed, his eyes were slightly squinted, looking at every move on the light screen, and the Bero Legion was still nested in Camp No. 10, extremely calm.

"This group of fools, who are still not moving, is really just a guy who is greedy for immediate interests and has a short eye. Rem showed a faint smile, his expression was relaxed, the previous severity was gone, he now had an army of nearly 4,000 people, and his heart was naturally full of confidence.

"Sir, do you want us to go out on all fronts and take the lead in letting the Belo Legion taste the bitterness?" suggested Deputy Commander An Qijun.

"Don't worry, it's best not to act rashly now, although this Belo Legion is a group of stupid pigs, but the weapons they have in hand are not vegetarian, let's observe for a while, and by the way, prepare our heavy alloy shields." Lem commanded. ...,

In the No. 10 fortress, Xiao Hong was sitting in the office, still looking peaceful, looking quite leisurely, holding a book on medicine in hand, reading non-stop.

"Sir, according to observation, the last two battalions of the Falcon Legion have entered Fortress Seven, and a total of nearly 4 or four people have been completely gathered. At this time, Ali suddenly came to Xiao Hong's side and reported in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Xiao Hong.

"It seems that it is time to close the net. Xiao Hong muttered to himself, gently closed the book in his hand, and then slowly stood up and ordered: "Order to go down, close the net"

"Yes. Ali answered, turned and walked out.

As Xiao Hong's order was conveyed, and then looked at the entire No. 10 fortress, the originally scattered Belo soldiers seemed to have changed into a person in an instant, and the blurred light suddenly became fierce, and then they buckled the magic pattern bag around their waists and put on breathing masks.

In just five minutes, the Bero soldiers were assembled and headed towards the troop carrier, and at the same time, outside Fortress 10, four demonic airframes had been activated, and demonic tanks were also included in the troop carrier.

After ten gods, the prepared Belo Legion began to advance in the direction of Camp Seven!

Through the light screen, seeing the lazy Belo Legion moving again, the personnel of the old imperial division who were originally in regret and lament turned their eyes on the light screen of the Long Lie Star again.

"It's moving. ”

"Hey, look, the Belo Legion is moving!"

Everyone told each other that there was no doubt that no matter how much people criticized the Belo Legion just now, there was no doubt that the Belo Legion had become the focus at this moment, and the reason for this was the four demonic bodies that made people's eyes shine.

"What's the use of dispatching now? It's too late, people are ready, and if they want to fight again, how easy is it? It's really naïve. Ah Ming looked left at the light screen, the picture of Belo advancing north, and shook his head slightly, his expression full of regret, helplessness and blame.

On the other side, seeing the four mechs of the Bero Legion and the two troop carriers advancing towards Fortress Seven, Lem squinted his eyes slightly, his expression was very spicy, and there was also a touch of disdain: "It's finally started, but is it still useful? Do you really think my Falcon Legion is muddy?"

"Report to Sir, everyone in the Falcon Legion is ready to fight. Deputy Commander An Qijun walked in briskly and reported to Lem.

"Very good, order, all combatants are on standby at any time, strive to control the strike radius within twenty kilometers, do not rush in easily, although it is a group of stupid pigs, but stupid pigs can still bite people to death if they hit their fangs. Lem replied very calmly, obviously not too lightly...... ）