Chapter 109: Tricked!
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The beast god seems to have always had a unique favor for Captain Cao, and the task of suppressing bandits that countless people have a headache when they hear about it has fallen on Captain Cao, but it is rippling all the time.
In this realm of exile, Captain Cao has many goals, and many of these goals are orc remnants like hyena people and baboons, who once had an extremely brilliant chapter in the history of the empire. These are actually part of the powerful main battle race, and the Beamon Empire doesn't know how many people will drool over these tough guys, but the only ones who really have a chance to attack them and take them under their command are the raiders who come here to live together.
With such a unique advantage, what Captain Cao should do is to seize the opportunity and make a fortune in full swing. It is not as practical as strengthening his own strength to do anything now, and Captain Cao is also extremely glad that Pedro has given him the status of a soil overlord who is now obedient to the tune and does not listen to the announcement. The tributary group belonging to the royal family does not even need to pay a certain percentage of the income to the royal family, and this plundering group is still a plundering group, which is completely a special organization that jumps out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements.
After analyzing the target's intelligence almost, Commander Cao felt that he could complete this "recruitment operation" smoothly with the strength in his hands. So, Captain Cao led all the men and horses and killed them in the stars and the moon!
Except for the people of the headquarters of the plundering regiment and the senior wage earner of the leather sect leader, the rest of the people, the head of the Cao regiment, did not bring any of them. Only when a large number of lives need to be taken is the more people, the better, and the alliance escort team is now becoming more and more professional under the training of the head of the leather sect, but it is a bit difficult for them to do this kind of delicate special operation tonight.
They may be able to do their own thing in bloodshed now, but if they are to sneak up on them, these guys can't even hold a fart. Captain Cao has to admit the improvement of the alliance escort team in terms of combat effectiveness, but it has to be said in other aspects. At most, they have the superficial skills of the big brothers of the raiding group.
Normally, there may be no difference between the two, they both belong to the kind of rough guy who likes to brag and fart and laugh even when he walks. But when necessary, the Marauder fighters could close their mouths as if they were sewn up, and the members of the Convoy were far worse, and they were so used to smiling that if they kept their mouths shut for a few more moments, they would be so uncomfortable that they would itch all over. Such a character is destined to require more tempering.
Before leaving, everyone changed into a special outfit under the arrangement of Captain Cao. Everyone is dressed in black. Everyone carried two nets made of linen and a bundle of cow tendon nooses, and at a glance they knew that they were a professional gang ready to do something bad while the moon was dark and windy.
For the convenience and concealment of movement, everyone even kept their weapons in their homes, except for the Kancha short blade on their waists, there were almost no murder weapons that could directly cause damage. Everyone knows that this time the "recruitment operation" only sounds by the name and knows that the boss is preparing to force people into the gang, not to kill those baboon bandits. It is very likely that even the only dagger on his body will not be useful, and he can complete the deal with only a pair of iron fists and those tied tools on his back.
Except for Rodman, who was quite resentful, the other bandits were very sensitive to this new look. This shows that in addition to being able to lick the blood from the knife edge, they can also be competent for a certain amount of delicate work. Rodman was not interested in this nightwalk mainly because he was a transvestite, and he could not wear his peculiar colorful patched robes, so he buried his golden sign of flower worms.
Captain Cao ran like a windmill with a pair of long legs, and the other bandits also followed his ass and rushed one by one. The movement between such a large group of people was pitifully small. They didn't even stir up the dust as they walked. Including which giants are extremely large and more than three meters tall, they are all the same, and those who don't know think that these guys have practiced the stealth technique of thieves.
Weighing thousands of pounds without moving at breakneck speeds is an almost impossible task. But the heroes of the giant forest proved with their actions that they put in so much sweat in training in exchange for equal rewards.
The head of the regiment Cao who took the lead was completely black, including his face was smeared with mud pulled out of the mud snail river, but only a pair of eyes were bright. It wasn't the first time he'd done something like this. The other younger brothers also did the same, smearing their faces black one by one.
Looking at the dark clouds that covered the moon overhead, Captain Cao was proud of his wisdom. It was precisely because of such a thick night that Regiment Commander Cao temporarily beckoned his brothers to get up and perform their tasks. Except for those who were close enough to spot such a large group of people on the way, it was estimated that there would be no movement at all from a little farther away.
Some of the beasts, accustomed to foraging at night, are quite sensitive, and the slightest movement will attract their patronage. It's just that when they get a little closer, they will run away with their tails between their legs like frightened birds, and even if their IQ is not high, they can still smell the dangerous smell of this person.
A figure from far and near, slowly approaching the large army running, this is the scout Wade handsome guy who was thrown out before departure. The handsome Black Panther is a good seedling by nature to do this business, his racial ability is stealth, and with that dark complexion, he even needs to take off his clothes and pants, and no other disguise can achieve the best effect.
In fact, he did, and perhaps it was the story of the last time the boss ran naked that impressed Wade, wearing only a pair of big black pants.
"How's the idea? "Captain Cao's words are very professional.
"I guess it's because they've hardly met opponents like us, they don't have a strong sense of defense at night, and I've figured out the sentry positions. There are not many, only a few, that is, even if they look everywhere with their eyes wide, they still have large areas of blind spots. After a mile ahead, even if they officially entered their field of vision. "The information that Wade's handsome guy brought back is very detailed, and he is worthy of being a Black Panther who is naturally suitable for this business.
"It's all here!" Captain Cao suppressed his throat and shouted in a voice that was just enough for others to hear clearly, "Take the squad as a unit and listen to Wade's arrangement." Take the high ground where the opponent is located as the destination and crawl forward. ”
Creeping forward a mile away, such instructions seemed to be full of ridiculousness, but no one expressed an opinion. Creeping forward is a necessary training for everyone every day, not to mention crawling for a mile, even if it is ten miles, it is pediatric.
And a squad is twenty-five people, and three hundred or so people are just divided into twelve squads. Under Wade's assignment, they quickly figured out their route and their respective areas of activity.
"Remember, don't kill people, give Lao Tzu a life. One gold coin per baboon. This is the first combat mission for which you have a commission. Whoever wants to kill someone, they have to pay Lao Tzu's money, understand?" Commander Cao gave his final instructions, and everyone nodded.
To put it bluntly, this "recruitment operation" is very simple, it is to lurk close to the high ground where the baboons live, and then seize the opportunity to capture them one by one, and this is the whole task. As for how to execute, it all depends on the on-the-spot performance, and there are no big restrictions. As long as it doesn't kill people.
In the words of the boss, these baboons are the talents needed by the raiding group, and they will almost become their comrades in arms. If there is any bloodshed, it is inevitable that everyone will get along with each other a little bit in the future. It seems like a lot of difficulty. But Captain Cao was full of confidence. Aside from the other side's families, their combatants were almost equal in number to the raiders. According to such an algorithm for each person to clean up, there is no reason to unfairly place them.
Moreover, the high ground where the baboons settled is not very steep, and it is not always possible to find a good place like the Golden State gangster base camp in this great wilderness. For bandit gangs. They don't care if their territory is impregnable, because few people will attack their nest. Even if there is a fire between bandit gangs, most of them are in a vigorous battle. A vicious organization like the Raiding Regiment is an anomaly that has never been seen before.
Because the baboon bandits themselves have relatively strong strength, they just need a high ground with a better view, which is convenient for the raiding group's actions.
As Wade said, the other party's sentry posts are full of amateurish flavor of the urban-rural junction, not only messy and overlapping, but also unobstructed, and you can find out what is going on inside at a glance. With Captain Cao's astonishing eyesight, he could even find that those guys who were on guard were all passive and slacking off.
They are indeed used to idleness, and there are many facilities such as sentry posts, which are all pretending, but they just let different people sleep in different places every day. Now what Commander Cao found was such a situation, there was no active figure in the sentry post that he could see where he was, only stupid people who were sitting or lying asleep.
This kind of situation is simply Heavenly Aid Captain Cao, what is the vast majority of positions are their blind spots? Captain Cao even felt that he swaggered up to their house to sleep, and they would not find anything wrong.
"Boss, do you want to do it?" Iverson lightly touched Captain Cao, his face eager to try. Apparently Iverson had also discovered how amateurish these targets were, and his caution along the way had almost been a little too cautious.
"Let's go, go teach them a lesson...... Wait!" Captain Cao was just about to make a gesture, but found that the baboon in one of the sentry posts had made some movements.
People have three urgencies, and this thing just gets up to pee. A swaying murky stream of water cascaded down the high slopes, ticking and ticking in the silence of the night. Of course, Captain Cao didn't pay attention to whether he urinated freely or not, but he felt that something was wrong.
After the baboon died down again, the head of the Cao regiment glared at a pair of bull's eyes and said hatefully: "Damn, this time I was played by that group of bastard second brothers!" (a good activity for pies in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Pay attention to ~ point / public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter dd), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to dd WeChat public account!) (to be continued......)