The First Order

In the wilderness, an expeditionary legionary transport force of thousands of people is heading toward the south.

It's just that if you get closer, you can see that nine of the people in this convoy are refugees from the Central Plains.

I saw that these refugees had their clothes dirty, their bodies and shoes were torn, and some people had their shoes cracked into their crocodile mouths. In order not to hurt their feet, they had to tie the shoes with hemp rope to avoid shoes Drop at any time.

Hundreds of refugees were escorted by the barbarians of the Expeditionary Corps, and it was clear that their number was several times greater than the barbarians, but no one dared to try to resist or escape.

In fact, everyone really wants to run with all one's heart. More than one hundred barbarians want to chase more than nine hundred people. At most, they will catch up to three or four hundred. Others can still run.

But the problem is that no one wants to be the three or four hundred unlucky ghosts that died.

The efficiency of the expeditionary army to transport food is much worse than that of the Central Plains people, but the simple pallet trucks are stacked with materials and the barriers are high.

At the beginning they also wanted to use Zhongyuan's vehicles, but the driver was too difficult to find.

In today's era, the vehicle itself is not a popular object. Ordinary people and refugees have not even sat in a car, let alone drive.

Therefore, they can only continue to use their own stupid methods.

Fortunately, the captured Zhongyuan people were quite obedient, and Zuo Yunshan was surrounded by the large army again. No one should come out and lay down again.

Indeed, as judged by P5092, after the expeditionary corps besieged Zuo Yunshan, the transport troops were quite confident.

At this time, a refugee suddenly walked and fell to the ground, a barbarian came to him and said in a cold voice: "Get up."

The refugees beside them all looked over with a numb expression. No one helped the fallen man, and no one said anything to help.

Seeing that the refugee on the ground did not respond, the barbarian sneered and stepped on the other's palm: "Don't pretend to die, your breath betrayed you. If you continue to pretend to die, I don't mind letting you really die here."

When the barbarian's boots stepped on the refugee's hand, the refugee immediately made a huge wailing: "You forgive me, I really can't move!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw that the barbarian suddenly lifted his foot, and collapsed his chest cavity.

With just one foot, the refugee died, and a lot of blood came out of his mouth.

The barbarian said coldly, "Someone will pretend to die and come down with him."

In the eyes of the Expeditionary Legion, the life of the Central Plains is like a mustard, and it is not worth mentioning.

In the refugee team, a young man's eyes appeared uneasy, he said to an old man in front of him: "Do we care?"

The old man in the front said: "It's okay to kill these barbarians, but they are still trapped in Zuoyun Mountain, is it useful for us to kill these hundred barbarians? This time our goal is to mix into the expeditionary legion, Only when they find a chance to assassinate their senior generals will they have a chance to make a settlement for Zuo Yunshan."

The young man thought for a moment, and then he calmed down. He and the old man pushed the cricket together and walked forward: "Shouldn't they be in Youyushan, how come they suddenly left Zuoyunshan."

"What do you know," the old man lowered his voice and said: "Zuo Yunshan's move is a wonderful move. When I told the commander, the commander said that there are masters in the army. Do you know why, because six Thousands of people were actually useless on the frontal battlefield, but they came to Zuoyun Mountain and stuck on the throat of the Expeditionary Army like a knife. The forced barbarians must go to the battle of the city, so the pressure of the Wangs would be Much smaller."

"But they are too dangerous in Zuoyun Mountain," the young man muttered.

"It's dangerous. There is nothing to be afraid of having a young handsome. Rest assured, as long as we move faster, they will be fine," said the old man.

"Then you always said that you would assassinate the barbarian senior general. You told me the plan, which made me feel a little bit," the young man said.

"Plan? With my strength, what plan do I need?" said the old man. "Relax, everything is under my control. I have counted the time. This transport team can reach Daniu Mountain before the sun sets today..."

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly saw the head of a barbarian burst, and the young man said stupefiedly, "I guess that this transport team can't reach Daniu Mountain before the sun sets..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, so who fired the gun, obviously there should be no resistance in the rear, how could someone suddenly jump out and kill the barbarian?

He hadn't waited for him to think about it, but he saw another barbarian's chest smeared with blood mist.

After the sniper bullet penetrated the barbarian's chest, the narrow bullet did not stay in the barbarian's body, but hit the supplies beside the old man after penetrating the opponent's body!

The old man rushed to find the bullet in the car while others were not paying attention. When he saw the bullet, he was stunned again: "The 12.7-caliber tungsten core shell and armor-piercing projectile? This person is specially for killing barbarians, but I don’t know if the other party has how many people."

The 12.7mm tungsten core shellless armor-piercing projectile is a sub-caliber rotary stable armor-piercing projectile. It has the advantages of high speed, low trajectory, short flight time, high hit accuracy, large kinetic energy, and large armor-piercing power.

Under normal circumstances, this stuff is used to fight tanks with anti-material sniper rifles. Now it is used on barbarians. Of course it is very easy to use.

The young man asked: "What shall we do now?"

"Continue to hide, if only a sniper attacked here, it should not be able to pose a great threat to this transport force," the old man said: "Remember, our goal is not here..."

But at this moment, the old man suddenly found that the warhead in his hand was gradually disappearing!

Wait, this is a bullet with extraordinary abilities.

The old man suddenly looked in the direction of the sniper: "Lying trough, is he a handsome?"

With that said, the old man did not hide anything, he even jumped on the cricket and shouted to the sniper: "Young handsome, I am a big flicker, I am here."

This scene is stupid for young people. Didn't you just say you want to keep hiding? Why did you suddenly get excited?!

The barbarian of the transport force was attracted by Da Huyou's move, but Da Huyou changed the previous counsel, and actually laughed at the barbarians who came around: "It's not enough for me, a hundred people like you Well, I knew that the young master would rob you, then what else do I pretend to do, won't you kill you earlier!"

With that said, Big Fool took the initiative to rush towards hundreds of barbarians.

In the distance, Ren Xiaosu picked up the sight glass and looked at the transportation team. To be honest, he really didn't expect to encounter a big flicker here.

Ren Xiaosu picked up the black sniper and walked towards the transportation team. At this time, he suddenly wondered whether he could do something more interesting after meeting with such a fierce teammate as Da Huyou...

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Good night everyone, today is early~