1349 Yufengcheng on the coffee table
Yan Ershijiu obviously didn't like to discuss the topic of fighting in the nest, so he moved to the topic. Maple Leaf and Cirrus suddenly said carelessly:
"Why do you have to be so troublesome? Isn't it enough to let me and the commander take action? Isn't it just a few thousand ordinary people? What's the big deal..."
"Shut up, last time you had nine mountain splits, seventeen regret troops, and more than eight hundred cavalrymen who had not completed the task. Why do you think two people can do it..."
Gao Feng shouted loudly and shouted like a machine gun in his mouth, which made the floating maple leaf crow cloud honestly. He wished he could slap himself in the mouth, and failed to attack the underground people's advance base, and let about one-third of the underground people run away. Gao Feng even scolded him for this. It took only a long time to forget that he really deserved to be taught a lesson from Gao Feng.
The noise between Gaofeng and the maple leaf and cirrus clouds gave Yan Ershijiu a headache. Every minute and every second that passed is precious, and their worst is time.
"There are not many ways to think of, either find the military's long-range missile base and the air force airport to blow it up, or eat the bait halfway, but neither method is easy to do. The missile base and the airport have not even found clues before. The military's bait itself has strong combat power and maneuverability. They will entangle us like flies, and at that time, they can't even escape...."
Yan Ershijiu summarized it helplessly, and Gao Feng sighed deeply. Although the explanation was not comprehensive, it was almost 80% or 90%. The current difficulty was that even though he knew the other party’s intention, he could not find a solution and could only respond passively.
"Then there is only one way to let the cannon fodder understand where he is. A team that has been easily abandoned will never become an elite. It is just a miscellaneous army. What's the point of being particular about?"
Because of different horizons and different angles of thinking about problems, Yan Ershijiu saw an inevitable crisis, while Gao Feng saw another opportunity. Although the two sides were in hostility, it did not mean that they could not cooperate. There were disputes in places where there were people. As long as the opportunity was right, bad things might not be impossible to turn bad things into good things. Gao Feng took time and the underground people should not focus on themselves. Then he had to stop the team that could discover the truth about the Crescent Mountain Base.
Gao Feng's words were inspired. Yan Twenty-nine and others didn't understand it yet. They were about to ask a question, but Gao Feng looked at the sky and said:
"They should have discovered that the unmanned reconnaissance plane crashed. It won't be long before this is a suspicious point in their eyes. We are here waiting for them to come..."
"Can you do it? I haven't done it for a long time, and my body is itchy..."
Maple Ye Juanyun was full of the idea of killing people, as long as there was an enemy to clean up him. Yan Ershijiu frowned, obviously thinking about what Gao Feng said. Even if he thought it was not reliable, he had to admit that there was no way. The question is, will those guys be willing to communicate with them?
"You can do it, but you can't kill people. If you kill people randomly, see if I don't deal with you, don't think that I can't teach you a lesson if I become Risangala..."
Gao Feng scolded the violent actor Maple Ye Jueyun, and immediately made him honest. He nodded timidly and said, "Don't do it. If I touch you, I have no place to reason. Those bastards are thinking about replacing my position for a day or two, so I won't be so stupid...
Gao Feng didn't have time to smile with him, and his face turned right, turned his head and ordered Yan Ershijiu:
"You go back and prepare quickly, and disperse the women, children and the wounded as much as possible. Withdraw and temporarily retreat to the original Kunteng tribe, and let Kunshan lead cavalry escort you. The dragon spear soldiers are ready for battle. If the fight starts, we don't need to be afraid. In addition, bring more food, it is best to be enough for three months of use..."
Yan Ershijiu was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this. Gao Feng wanted to exclude her from the battle, but she had no reason to object. Although she organized a Swift Squadron of hundreds of tough women, she wanted to form combat power, but she could not do it by killing a few prisoners.
Once Gao Feng makes a decision, it will not change. Yan Ershijiu and Xianfeng Galuo stepped onto the heavy locomotive and returned to the base of Crescent Mountain. The observation post was only Gao Feng and Maple Leaf Cirrus. Neither Gao Feng nor Maple Leaf Cirrus would take the next battle.
The Independent Search Brigade of the New Third Division was established less than two days ago. Before the middle and lower-level officers could recognize their subordinates' faces, they were bombarded out of the camp by the division commander Guo Gui and rushed into the central wilderness where the military was terrified. Everyone from top to bottom was in a low morale.
The middle and lower-level officers naturally would not know the arrangement above. The problem is that Yu Fengcheng, the captain of the lieutenant colonel, did not know the specific tasks, and it was very puzzled. Yu Fengcheng was 31 years old this year, which was his prime. Since he was promoted to school officials, he had received a gene modulation, which made his genes more stable and he could definitely live past seventy years old.
In other words, he still has plenty of time to enjoy life and taste all kinds of beauties. Unfortunately, the army expanded rapidly and actually selected him from the logistics system and sent him to the new unit. What's even more depressing is that he also had a grudge against the superior chief Guo Gui, or in other words, he had a grudge against all the second-level military chiefs who had dealt with the logistics supply.
For a logistics officer who has no life goal and only hopes to enjoy wealth and honor, there is nothing more unlucky than meeting Shangguan who has let himself wear small shoes. Thinking of the dangers in the central wilderness, and thinking of his subordinates who only know how to play women's gambling, and who don't even know where to stuff rifles in his hands, he suddenly feels that life has become black and white.
Yu Fengcheng, with a sad face, sat on the most sturdy and airtight chariot in the search brigade, looking at the personal terminal with huge credit points in his hand and crying without tears. If he accidentally died in the wilderness, his wealth would be cheaper than the bank. Once he received the news of his death, he could guarantee that within a few minutes, the wealth he had saved for ten years would be transferred to the stranger's account.
He sighed with a frown, and thought of the beauties who spent countless money and energy to support them. He still didn't know how many men they would find when they knew they were dead. Each of those women had poached huge wealth from him, and there were hundreds of energy crystals. God knows how they would squander.
In his heart, Yu Fengcheng suddenly shook his shoulders, two old tears rolled down his eyes, gradually wetting his clothes, but his expression twisted to hideousness. In his heart, even Chengxue, Guo Gui, and enemies who kicked him out of the logistics system, and even those women who once moaned softly under him became the most hateful people.
At this moment, the internal communicator of the convoy sounded, and the intelligence that the UAV was attacked was transmitted to him. Yu Fengcheng just glanced and was indifferent, and he was almost dead. Who cares about what the UAV encountered?
The people who are in the head don't care, and the group of mobs below care even more. They are full of plans to steal women from making money. The wilderness is a barren land in the Gala world, which no one takes a look at. However, in the eyes of underground people, it is an absolute treasure land, expensive natural food, various precious surface plants, and beautiful fur. These are good things that can be sold among underground people at high prices. Of course, it is best to catch a few edible animal breeding raised by the deserter. You can build a small farm and become a farmer.
The military will not inform the following of the news that all the garrisons in the central wilderness were killed. On the contrary, in order to boost morale at the bottom, the military will minimize the dangers of the wilderness in the hearts of the soldiers at the bottom and exaggerate the possible benefits they may get. Only in this way can the army obtain enough cannon fodder.
So, the convoy seemed to have no idea that the unmanned reconnaissance opportunity was attacked, and it was still slowly heading towards the central wilderness. At this time, the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft walking in the entire central wilderness gathered at the location where the peak was located. After all, it was not the cannon fodder convoy that mastered the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, but the intelligence department in the rear.
"Uncle, there are so many aircraft, and there are still many aircraft. Look, another one is coming..."
Maple Leaf Jueyun held a drone larger than him in his hand and complained to Gao Feng. In the hidden place not far behind him, seven or eight drone reconnaissance aircraft were placed like sacks. As the powerful combat power and killing all directions, Rishan Gala actually did a coolie. In the past, Maple Leaf Jueyun would never believe that he had such a day, but now, under Gao Feng's forced, he had to do this. There were only two people in total. If he didn't do it, would he still have to do it?
Gao Feng was already immune to the complaints about the maple leaf and cirrus. This guy was fine in front of others. He knew to maintain the majesty of Risangala. At first glance, he thought he was a dull and rigorous temperament, but once he was released, he would make trouble all day long, as if he wanted to vent all the words he had held in his heart before. If he had known, he would rather bring out the brainless maple leaf, which was much better than bringing out the maple leaf and cirrus.
Countless thick black smoke spread around the mountain tops of thousands of square meters, blocking the space above their heads tightly. The flames floating in the palm of the peak were separated from time to time, jumped through hundreds of meters of space, and burned when they fell into the rocks or cracks. Whenever the flames in the palm were about to be extinguished, remove the micro-burning of the bullet with the left hand. The bullet would float out an extremely blue liquid to replenish it into the flame.
The flames burn the rocks and produce thick black smoke. The burning time is not long. It only takes a few minutes. I have to rely on the peak to replenish them at any time. The thick black smoke is a barrier to cover them. Apart from the peak, even the maple leaf cirrus clouds cannot do it. The peaks must maintain the concentration of smoke and kill the rushing unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. They have almost no idle at all. They also have to listen to the Maple Leaf Cirrus clouds' constant nagging. They are already depressed. So far, more than ten unmanned reconnaissance aircraft have been killed. Why has the cannon fodder team not reacted at all? Has the underground army seen through their intentions?
The beautiful scissors of the newly arrived drone had broken through the thick black smoke with a breeze, and suddenly came in. Before it could find a doubt, a figure with a full-body science fiction style agaric appeared silently in the side and back of the reconnaissance plane that could not be found. The drone's speed was not slow, like a sharp arrow flying in the air. What was even more amazing was that the figure was not pulled down at all, and was always on the flank of the reconnaissance plane, like a flying unit together.
Chapter completed!