Mr. Yangui

Chapter 861 Chapter eighty-sixty-one
The Red Dragon Society and Dongjiang faction's mine-stomping team were taken down by the Fashuai army with three axes. Many of the [-] Nanjun prisoners who were driven into battle died, many dispersed, and many joined the Fashuai army.

As for the "whip-handling team", almost the entire army was wiped out. According to investigations, there were even a few people who joined the French commander's army, including captains and small captains.

It really makes no sense!

If they are really dead, there is nothing to feel bad about. After all, they have long thought "they are just death squads", but it is another matter to turn into "benefiting the enemy".

Xiang Kui was quite calm, "It's not like I didn't gain anything, at least I cleared a lot of traps and advanced dozens of miles."

Looking at Lu Shikai, he asked, "Second Elder, is it possible that the last ten years were real thunder?"

The "true thunder" he mentioned refers to the kind that will explode when stepped on, and it is also the kind that the Red Dragon Society and Dongjiang faction are most worried about.

Lu Shikai looked serious, "It's hard to say if it's real thunder, but the Fashuai army chose to launch a sudden attack at that equidistant distance, and later told the gang of untouchables that there was a minefield ahead, maybe there is something really... Of course, it may also be the Fashuai army I'm playing tricks, after all, there hasn't been any incident of stepping on and exploding."

Lu Shilong said in a deep voice: "No matter what, the last ten or so miles still cannot be underestimated, we still have to advance carefully..."

Xiang Kui said with emotion: "I don't understand. We have given those people a lot of opportunities before. Why did they not sincerely join us, but were recruited by the French army? A bowl of herbal tea, a few steamed buns, and Zhao Xun It’s just a speech. It’s not a passionate speech.”

This made him very depressed.

The scout captain thought: Although Zhao Xun's speech was not passionate, it was very sincere, and even I was a little moved when I heard it.Also, the atmosphere of the Fashuai Army is much better than that of the Chilonghui and Dongjiang faction, no matter in terms of momentum or harmony...

I thought so, but dared not say it.

A tall, black-faced general snorted coldly: "Wang Wanhong, the chief steward of the Fa Shuai Army, was the prefect of Feng Yi before, and he has a good way of deceiving people. Under Zhao Xun's influence, his ability in that area will naturally improve... I said, an empty hand is an empty hand, and everything depends on hard power, as long as we trample to death the [-] French soldiers at the junction, the gang of untouchables will naturally know that they regret it..."

After a pause, he suggested: "It's just a trap in the last ten miles, can it still stop our [-] army? Send death squads to overcome it..."

Xiang Kui thought for a while, "Of course we will send a death squad, but an army of [-] may not be safe enough. I suggest that each of us pay another [-] to make up [-]. At that time, two against one will win."

Lu Shilong looked distressed, "How about [-]? Nanjun's troops must not be moved, otherwise Yuan Jitong will violently injure people, and the headquarters should also pay attention to Lu Yuanyu. You know, the elite troops of Yongzhou have already joined him... ..."

No one dared to underestimate Lu Yuanyu.

Whether it is martial arts, or the ability to fight.

In the past, he fought against the Tubo people, and then fought to the death with the Hanshui Gang. I have never heard of Lu Yuanyu suffering a big loss.

The only time Lu Yuanyu was injured was when Feng Yi was in trouble. The Hanshui Gang was so forced that they had no other choice, so they dispatched several top veterans to fight back Lu Yuanyu, otherwise Zhu Changsheng would have shot Lu Yuanyu to death.

That kind of talent at the bottom of the box, if it is not a last resort, how could the Hanshui Gang be mobilized.

Of course, the Dongjiang faction and the Red Dragon Society also have talents that are waiting for the bottom of the box, but they don't want to waste it on Lu Yuanyu. The competition in Jingzhou will take a long time, and it is not a good thing to expose the trump card in force too early.

Xiang Kui let out a breath, "The strength of the army must be increased, otherwise, my Dongjiang faction will send another [-], and your Chilong will send another [-]. How about it?"

The apparent strength of the Dongjiang faction is indeed much larger than that of the Chilonghui.

Having said so much, if Lu Shilong is more careful, he will look a little outrageous, and immediately nodded in agreement, "Boss Xiang is grand!"

Xiang Kui waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's nothing, the most important thing is that there are no mistakes..."

If you really can't eat the Fashuai army, or fight a long tug-of-war with the Fashuai army, then it will not be beautiful.

There are only 1 people, and the Chilong Society will definitely be able to squeeze 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 in my mind, because they are not united enough, they always want to keep as much as possible Their own strength was only seized by the Fashuai army to defeat them one by one.

Xiang Kui is not the kind of person who doesn't understand the general situation.

Furthermore, the strength of the Dongjiang faction is indeed more relaxed, simply be more generous, and this is also a prerequisite for future negotiations.

……

Li Wuchang, Zhao Xun and others were standing not far to the east of the junction, waiting for the storm to come.

The second batch of "Thunder Stomping Squads" from the Dongjiang faction and the Red Dragon Society came. The goal was the last ten miles or so, and a lot of masters were dispatched. Taking a step-by-step look at each step carefully, it can be seen that the two factions attach great importance to the preparations before the big attack.

However, there has been no so-called "true thunder" in the past ten years, sending small teams to fight against the opponent, taking the opportunity to weaken the strength of the opponent.

evening.

On a road, dozens of masters are groping forward, and they have already stepped on many big holes.

The road is an avenue, with dirt, gravel, fine sand, and weeds, there are obvious excavation marks at intervals, which are not difficult to detect with the eyes of everyone.

"Haha, Fa Shuaijun is really a bunch of idiots. It's so obvious. Isn't it obvious that they put up such dry hair to cover up? Hehe, some places don't even remove the dug up soil. Whoever is fooled is a fool. If you change For me, after laying the trap, not only will the dug up soil be removed, but some green grass will also be planted on it, so it will be difficult to find? Also, the pit is a good pit, and the thorns are good. Hurting ordinary people and beasts is fine, trying to hurt experts like us is just a dream." A master player was bragging and belittling the methods of the French commander.

While talking, he used a long spear to pick up the dead branches and thatch spread on the trap, found some big stones and smashed them into the pit, smashed the barbs, and then marked them.

"Don't brag, be careful, you will be in trouble if you step on the detonator!" The team leader reminded in time, expressing that he should not get carried away.

"I've always thought that burying mines is a bit whimsical. If you step on it and it explodes, it's okay? Didn't you dig a lot before, and it's just waste. It's just to scare people. Besides, the detonator is expensive. How could Shuai Jun have such a big capital?"

The master replied disapprovingly, saw another trace, and laughed loudly: "Haha, captain, look over there, the trace is not big, it should be the place where mines were buried again, I will go up and dig it, I don't believe it can be done." Explosion...I'm not afraid if it explodes, hmph, I'm not afraid of being a fifth-grade master."

After finishing speaking, he leaped over with a sigh of relief and picked it up with the gun for a while, in order to show his boldness, he directly started.

He touched a sticky mass in his hand, and a stench came out of his nostrils. After he saw it clearly, he was disgusted, "Fuck, the grandsons of Fa Shuaijun, his uncle."

One-handed feces.

(End of this chapter)