Chapter 8 6 1 Whimsical
The Red Dragon Society and the mine-stepping team of the Dongjiang faction were dealt with by the three axes of the Fa Shuai Army, and many of the 800 Nanjun prisoners who drove them into battle died and scattered, and many joined the Fa Shuai Army.
As for the "whip team", almost all of them were wiped out, and it was found that a small number of people also joined the French commander's army, including captains and squad leaders.
How unreasonable!
If he really died, there was nothing to feel sorry for, after all, he had long had the idea of "they are just death squads", but it was another matter to evolve into the behavior of "capital enemies".
Xiang Kui was quite calm, "It's not that there is nothing to gain, at least I have swept a lot of traps and advanced for dozens of miles." ”
He looked at Lu Shikai and asked, "Second Elder, is it possible that there is real thunder in the last ten miles?"
The "real thunder" he said refers to the kind that will explode when you step on it, and it is also the kind that the Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction are most worried about.
Lu Shikai's expression was solemn, "It's hard to say whether it's real thunder or not, but the commander of the army suddenly made a mistake at that distance, and afterwards told those untouchables that there was a minefield ahead, maybe there was something really ...... Of course, it is also possible that the French commander's army is playing tricks, after all, there has not been an explosion of stampede. ”
Lu Shilong said in a deep voice: "No matter what, in the last ten miles, you still can't underestimate it, you still have to push carefully......
Xiang Kui said with emotion: "I don't understand, we have also given those people a lot of opportunities before, why are they not sincere to join us, but they are being co-opted by the French Shuaijun? A bowl of herbal tea, a few steamed buns, plus Zhao Xun's words." It's not a blood-boiling speech. ”
This made him very depressed.
The scout captain said in his heart: Although Zhao Xun's speech was not a bloody speech, it was very sincere, and even I was a little moved when I listened to it. Also, the atmosphere of the French Shuai Army is much better than that of the Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction, both in terms of momentum and harmony......
I thought so, but I didn't dare to say it.
A tall black-faced general snorted coldly: "Wang Wanhong, the big butler of the Fashuai Army, was Feng Yi Taishou before, and he is very demagogic. Under Zhao Xun's ears, his ability in that area naturally improved...... If you want me to say, the virtual style is the false style, everything depends on the hard power, as long as we trample on the 50,000 French commanders at the junction in one fell swoop, then those untouchables will naturally know that they will regret it......"
After a pause, he proposed: "It's just a trap for the last ten miles, can you stop our 80,000 troops......?"
Xiang Kui thought for a moment, "Of course the death squad will be sent, but the 80,000 army may not be safe enough, I suggest that each family contribute another 10,000 to make up 100,000, and then two to one, how can we win." ”
Lu Shilong's face was embarrassed, "If you still have 10,000 troops, Nanjun's troops must not move, otherwise Yuan Jitong will break out and hurt people, and the base camp should also pay attention, beware of Lu Yuanyuli, you must know that the elite troops of Yongzhou have merged with him......"
No one dared to underestimate Lu Yuanyu.
Whether it's martial arts, or the ability to fight.
In the past, it was against the Tubo people, and then it was a fight to the death with the Hanshui Gang, so I never heard of Lu Yuanyu suffering a big loss.
The only time Lu Yuanyu was injured was when Feng Yi was there, and the Hanshui Gang was really forced to have no choice, so they dispatched several veteran-level top masters to defeat Lu Yuanyu, otherwise Zhu Changsheng would have shot Lu Yuanyu to death.
That kind of talent who presses the bottom of the box, unless it is a last resort, how can the Hanshui Gang be dispatched.
Of course, the Dongjiang faction and the Red Dragon Society also have talents at the bottom of the pressure box, but they don't want to spend it on Lu Yuanyu, the competition in Jingzhou will take a long time, and it is not a good thing to expose the hole cards in force too early.
Xiang Kui exhaled, "The strength must be increased, otherwise, my Dongjiang faction will send another fifteen thousand, and your Red Dragon will send another five thousand, how about it?"
The Dongjiang faction's troops on the bright side are indeed much more than those of the Red Dragon Society.
The words have come to this point, if Lu Shilong takes it again, it will seem a little unreasonable, and he immediately nodded in agreement, "Leader Xiang is atmospheric!"
Xiang Kui waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's nothing, the most important thing is that there must be no mistakes......
If you really can't bite the French Shuai Army, or if you have a long-term tug-of-war with the French Shuai Army, it will not be beautiful.
There are only 10,000 people, and the Red Dragon Society will definitely be able to squeeze it out, but Xiang Kui doesn't want to compete with Lu Shilong, because the deeds of Zhao Yuanji, Xue Peng and others are still vivid, just because they are not united enough, they always want to retain a little bit of their own strength, so they were broken one by one by the French Shuai Army by seizing the opportunity.
Xiang Kui is not the kind of person who doesn't know the general situation.
Moreover, the strength of the Dongjiang faction is indeed more relaxed, so it is simply more generous, and if the conditions are negotiated in the future, this is also a premise.
......
Li Wuchang, Zhao Xun and others were pestle not far east of the junction, waiting for the storm to come.
The second batch of "thunder team" of the Dongjiang faction and the Red Dragon Society came, and the target was the last ten miles, and many masters were dispatched.
However, there is no so-called "real thunder" in the past ten years, and it is just a matter of sending a team to fight against the opponent and take the opportunity to weaken the opponent's strength.
Evening.
On one road, dozens of good players of the two factions are groping their way forward, and they have already stepped on a lot of big potholes.
The road is an avenue, with dirt, gravel, fine sand, and weeds, and there are obvious traces of excavation at intervals, which are not difficult to detect with the eyes of everyone.
"Haha, the army is really a bunch of fools, it's so obvious, don't you want to cover it with so many dry hairs, hehe, in some places, the soil dug up hasn't even been removed, whoever is fooled is a fool. If I had been replaced, and the trap had been laid, not only would I have removed the dirt that had been dug up, but I would also plant some green grass on it, wouldn't it be difficult to find it? Also, the pit is a good pit, the thorn is a good thorn, and it is just a matter of hurting ordinary people and wild beasts, and trying to hurt a master like us is simply a fool's dream. "A good hand is boasting about the means of belittling the army of the law.
As he spoke, he used his spear to pick up the dead thatch laid on the trap, find some large rocks and throw them into the pit, smash the barbs off, and mark them.
"Don't brag, be careful, you'll be in trouble if you step on a detonator!" the team leader reminded in time, saying don't get carried away.
"I've always thought that the kind of thing about burying mines is a bit whimsical, and if you step on it and it explodes, then it's okay? Didn't you dig a lot of it before, it's just scraps, and it's just to scare people. Besides, the detonator thing is expensive, how can the French Marshal Army have such a big capital?"
The good hand replied disappreciatively, saw a trace again, and laughed: "Haha, captain, look over there, there is not much trace, it should be the place where the mine is buried again, I will go up and dig it, I don't believe it can explode...... I'm not afraid of exploding, hum, Uncle Ben's dignified five-grade master is not scared. ”
After that, he jumped over with a gun, picked it with a gun for a while, and in order to show that he was bold, he went straight to it.
He felt a lump of slimy things in his hand, and a foul smell came to his nose, and he was disgusted after seeing it clearly, "Damn, the grandsons of the Fa Shuai Army, his uncle." ”
A handful of feces. I want to talk about "Da Yan Gui Gongzi" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~