Ultimate Assassin System

Rumble…

It was like thunder from the sky suddenly exploding in your ears, the power was so frightening that the ground trembled slightly. .

The black-faced general who had just stood up was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned: Thor's hammer? No, the movement is a bit small...Thunder God's roar? That's not right, it's still a bit small...Well, throwing it directly to explode the crystal?

This black-faced general is worthy of being a regular army general who came from the front line. With just a simple explosion, he can hear various possibilities in an instant and deduce the answer that is closest to the truth.

The thin deputy general on the side stood up and opened the window of the wooden house. Facing the biting cold wind that rushed in instantly, he looked in the direction of the explosion from a distance, and his expression changed slightly: It turned out to be the front defense fortifications... Hey, it's strange, these gray people... What does the Yi army want to do? Is it possible that they really want to attack?

Impossible! They don't have any reinforcements. If they had to fight early, why wait until now? A senior officer directly denied it without thinking.

Well, that's right... Even though the deputy general was extremely cautious, he couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this. This is indeed the case. This is a desolate place deep in the mountains. It is impossible for the Gray Army to receive any form of reinforcements, including food supplies, reinforcements, etc. So if we really want to fight to the death, there is no need to wait until the embarrassing time when we are even short of food.

As for the possibility of a dog jumping over the wall when all is exhausted, that is also unreliable. After all, the Gray Army has been holding on for a whole year, and there has been no sign of failure during this year. This means that the other party has not really reached the end of its rope, and there is no reason to give up suddenly.

After thinking and weighing in this way, the only possible truth will return to the original point again.

It seems that it is still food. Licking his lips, the black-faced general analyzed with squinted eyes, The seemingly strong attack from the front is probably just a feint attack, the purpose is to find a breakthrough in other directions... Well, our logistics supplies are in where?

The lean lieutenant replied: Behind the camp!

Come here! When making a decision before the battle, hesitation is the most taboo. After comprehensive information from all aspects of the situation, the black-faced general decisively issued an order, mobilize the pike regiment to guard the logistics supplies to prevent the opponent's cavalry from raiding. Then mobilize the two epee battalions to open the bag mouth at the periphery, as long as anyone dares to come and snatch it. After putting the supplies in, we can directly surround and annihilate them all. I will make sure that the opponent cannot get back!

yes!

This decision is not wrong. Most generals in the world would make the same choice. After all, fighting is not just playing house, you can do whatever you want. This is a delicate job that relies heavily on information. Every decision actually coincides with the principle of maximum probability. Nowadays, judging from most aspects of intelligence analysis, the gray army's food shortage dilemma is obvious. So the black-faced general made a decision to deal with this most likely problem.

But... just as the black-faced general was putting on his armor with a little excitement, suddenly, the door of the wooden house was pushed open again. This time, a blood-stained soldier came in. At first glance, it was clear that he had just retreated from the front line. warrior.

He yelled, General, the gate of the frontal fortification... has been broken!

As soon as he finished speaking, the room suddenly fell silent. Several people present looked frozen in disbelief.

They are regular troops from the Cang Yan Legion, not third-rate soldiers with varying qualities. Not to mention whether the opponent is feigning a frontal attack, even if not, how can the heavily guarded frontal defenses be broken so easily... Besides, from the time the traces of the opponent were discovered to the start of the war, there have been five attacks in total. minutes?

After picking his ears, the black-faced general looked at the bloody soldier intently and asked tentatively: Are you... kidding?

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The so-called main gate fortifications are actually similar to the gates of bandits' cottages. The difference is that the ones produced by the military are more rigorous and practical.

But now, this rigorous and practical fortification gate has been smashed with a huge hole, allowing anyone to come in and out...

Shocking shouts of death, miserable screams, excited roars... all kinds of sounds mixed together, and a tragic atmosphere instantly filled the place. The Shattered Gate has become a battleground for both sides. It is like a giant life-crushing machine. People outside want to get in, but people inside are trying to resist. In just a short moment, blood flowed into a river, dyeing the soil red.

Judging from the current situation, the attacker has an absolute advantage. After all, now that the door has been opened, is it still far from getting in?

Actually, not far!

Haha... get out of here! He laughed wantonly, and a figure with a gun rushed forward instantly like a tiger coming out of the gate. It was just a simple sweep across a large area and swung the gun. The crackling green light burst out, and the number of people guarding the inside of the door burst out. Ten armored figures suddenly rose into the air involuntarily, vomiting blood and flying back.

And with the power of this spear, this figure who was holding a spear like a majestic god of war was the first to break into the fortifications and took a position. He swung his spear wantonly and blocked the attacks of the anxious and frantic regular soldiers around him without any omission. .

It seemed like a certain balance had been broken, and like a powder keg had been lit. In an instant, several more figures rushed in, forcefully breaking through the layers of regular soldiers and arriving behind the gun-wielding figure.

Laughing loudly, Haha... Captain, we have done it again, we are the first to break into the enemy camp!

Does it count this time? Isn't it the credit of the purple-bore cannon? One shot opened a gap in the gate of the fortification...

Don't worry about these details, the important thing is the feeling... Well, this feeling, after a long absence, is really nostalgic!

Waving his hands, Okay, let's savor the nostalgic feeling later. Let's continue, continue, and charge! With heads held high, five or six people formed a sharp arrow array with tacit understanding. The gun-wielding figure stood at the sharp point of the sharp arrow array. Faced with the regular soldiers of Bran who were coming one after another, their spears were like lightning, and they were almost invincible. The combat power is really amazing.

It can be seen that these people are definitely veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Needless to say their strength, the most important thing is that they are very ruthless in their attacks. As long as they hit, there is basically no need to swing a second sword. At the same time, they can predict the success of the attack. The rate is also frighteningly high. Some of them look as if the other party is directly hitting their knife. It is really weird and wonderful...

In just a few minutes, a few people managed to fight their way out of the crowd. This was the so-called Arrancar. Behind, the situation at the gate, which had been in a stalemate before, suddenly became clear. Peripheral attackers rushed in like a tidal wave. The regular Bran soldiers wearing standard armor were involuntarily retreating and were in danger...

The front door of the fortification is broken!

It's strange, isn't it said that this is where the regular soldiers of the Cangyan Legion are stationed? Why do you feel a little weak? You got in so easily... A thin middle-aged man picked his forehead and rolled his eyes twice, feeling a little confused. asked.

Skinny Monkey, over the years, I've found that you are so frightened that you have to be blocked in a corner by hundreds of people with big knives and hacked wildly to feel comfortable, right?

Before the middle-aged man nicknamed Skinny Monkey could retort, a strong man with a simple and honest face suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to the back of the camp in the distance, Look there!

Everyone turned around subconsciously after hearing this, and couldn't help but be stunned, Uh... there is an emergency at the front, and we are moving our troops to the rear... What the hell does this mean? Is it a new tactic? I don't understand it at all...

The gun-wielding figure glanced far away and curled his lips: **!

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