Ultimate Assassin System

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"Where, where ... there is no reason why such a big move can't just be a scuffle ... Damn! Where are these cluttered targets ..."

The gray-clothed army headquarters was crowded in a small space. Centered around a rudimentary wooden table with military maps, frowning faces surrounded by senior officers, generals, etc., the atmosphere was depressed. As a joke, if a Thor's hammer came over now, the gray-clad army with more than 100,000 troops would be immediately paralyzed.

In the most central position of the crowd, beside the wooden table, the generals led by Frey were bloodshot, staring at the map on the table, seemingly trying to see a flower from the chaotic lines on top ... just sorry So far, apparently they have not gained anything.

The Huxiao Army attacked all night, completely turning Fangyuanli into a mess of congee. There's nothing awful about it, Frey and they absolutely don't believe it. The perennial **** fighting career has long allowed them to exercise a beast-like danger instinct.

They dared pat their chests to guarantee that there must be some trick in it. It's just a shame that they couldn't find it ...

"Haven't you found the other general yet?" Looking away, Frey looked up to the officer responsible for intelligence gathering and asked Shen Shen.

It can now be determined that the opponent must be from the Tigers Army, but because of the sudden change, they did not know which command of the Tigers Army Corps was responsible for this operation. This is very important. Based on the intelligence accumulated here and Frei's understanding of Bran's army, as long as you know the identity of the other general. There will always be some understanding, not to speculate like nothing now.

"Not yet ... they're trying to track it down," the officer replied, sweating his forehead. As for them, that naturally refers to secret agencies.

Although very disappointed, Frey was not an unidentified person. He nodded lightly and did not hold the officer responsible. As the commanding atmosphere became more dignified, an excited voice came from the outside, "Sorry, Captain. The cubs are like crazy, we are late, but you say that Barlow's lunatic ... oh, why? Many people? What are you all doing here ... "

Those who can call Frey the captain are naturally a group of old brothers, such as the skinny monkeys of the original Lancet formation. The naming habits for many years cannot be changed. The crowd spread apart, and it turned out to be thin monkeys, big bears and others. At this time he looked around inexplicably, his face blanked. It should have just come down from the battlefield, covered with **** breath that could not be hidden.

In fact, they received the news last night, and they should have come here long ago. It was only because of the sudden emergence of Huxiao Army soldiers that they had been entangled until now and were able to escape.

Frey looked up, and it looked like hesitated. Then he remembered sending the skinny monkey and others to write to Barlow last night. Shook his head. Now naturally it is not the time to say this, just to wave their hands and let them back aside first. Suddenly, his arms were in the air, and his look was constantly changing ...

"team leader……"

With a loud bang, Frey snapped it. Shengsheng patted a corner of the broken wooden table and yelled irritably: "Come ... who sent the letter last night? Bring me over!"

"Uh ... what letter, what letter?" The thin monkey and others stunned. Could not help but turned around and asked. Everyone looked at each other and was confused.

"It's too late, **** it! Hurry! Get someone, hurry ..." Frei seemed to think of something, and walked around with his hammered palm, anxious.

The so-called delivery is, of course, the letter Tang En sent to Frey to discuss and advise Barlow. The letter was sent by a security guard, and he did not return without receiving a reply from Frey. Hearing the call now, he hurried at once.

Waving his hand to wave the guard's salute, Frei hurriedly asked, "Where is the leader's current position? Show me on the map!"

"Uh, it's ... here, the team was here when I came." A moment's glance, glanced up and down, the guard quickly pointed to somewhere on the map and said.

"Pia Town ... I found it! Yes, Pia Town!" Looking at the marching lines and the battle site sketched on the map, Frey punched the town sign named "Pia Town" in a tone. Excited, but his complexion was blue.

When the senior generals around him saw the situation for a moment, their expression changed dramatically: "Wait, you mean ... the other party's goal is to lead them. The previous scuffle was just to confuse our eyes?"

With a squeak and a bang, the headquarters immediately made a mess.

"Your mother! That's the case, what a gang of really messy poisons ..."

"What are you waiting for? Now send troops to rescue the leaders ..."

"Calm, everyone calm! Pia is a tri-army territory. I remember there were a lot of soldiers out there. It should not be so easy to break through. We still have time ..."

"Regardless of time, someone must now be sent to respond ..."

"..."

Josiah's meaning to the gray army, needless to say, is clear to everyone at the scene. It is no exaggeration to say that they would rather lose an entire army than Josiah to make any difference. Now I heard that Josiah may be in great danger, and immediately quarreled, anxious with various ideas.

"Quiet, quiet ... Shut up!" The thunderous roared, and Frey glanced gloomily around him, shocked by the might, and instantly suppressed all kinds of quarrels. Then he looked down at the military map and frowned, a bit of bitterness murmured at the corners of his mouth, and murmured, "Rescue? I'm afraid it's not that simple ..." He took a slight breath and ordered, "Come here, hand over the army Bring me all the information. Also, call out all the warhorses in the battalion, and start as soon as you get the order! "

"Yes ..." Several officers heard that they could not afford to salute, and hurriedly crowded away from the crowd.

As mentioned earlier, today's Grey Army is extremely scarce of trained warhorses, and even most senior officers march on foot like ordinary soldiers. A small number of warhorses are concentrated in scout camps for the necessary investigation of scouts.

But now the situation is critical, the gray clothing army is facing the greatest danger since the 100,000 mountains. Naturally, no one cares about others. However, before the simple task of gathering the war horses is completed, the complicated and trivial intelligence has made progress first ...

"I found it. General, general." The same officer who was responsible for intelligence gathering just now, but now he has more sweat on his forehead, dripping rain rain, "This is the information just sent by the three armies. There were two regiments stationed. They were attacked by the cavalry half an hour ago, repelled each other and chased after the victory. As a result, when they returned to the defense zone, they were blocked at the mouth of the canyon. Awaiting orders from above ... "

"Wait a fart! Blocked, don't they have purple cannons? Hit it back!" The skinny monkey was anxious when he heard the words and snarled at the table. Frei also frowned when he heard that, although the troops were not allowed to act in private during the war, such encounters were excluded. If everything is requested, the battle will not have to be fought. After a pause, the officer wiped his forehead with sweat. "The situation is a bit special. The opponent's cavalry only stopped at one end of the canyon, and more than a thousand ordinary civilians blocked in the canyon."

The skinny monkey heard his face absurd: "People, civilians? How is it possible, how can there be so many civilians running there ... eh?" He paused, as if thinking of something, his expression changed suddenly. "No way ... is this **** still Bran soldier ..."

Frei looked down at the several farms around Pia City, and his face was ugly, and he sighed only a moment later: "It's ruthless!"

There was silence in the headquarters, and the officers and generals were not stupid people. After understanding, they all secretly clenched their fists. Suddenly out of anger reached a critical point.

Just like Shanhai City, wherever the Grey Army occupied. No harassment will happen at all. So it is impossible for ordinary civilians to run into the canyon for no reason, or to gather thousands of people from several villages. Obviously, this situation can only be attributed to Bran's army.

The purpose is very simple. To drive the civilians to block the canyon, the two regiments of the gray-clothed soldiers cannot act rashly, nor can they do anything to the civilians, and they cannot rush back to the defense zone and defend Pia City in time.

I have to say that this trick is really vicious, and it is completely aimed at the weakness of the gray clothing army. Not to mention the principles and principles such as profiting for the people, but to talk about the actual, it is said that the gray clothing can develop to the current scale, and the harmonious and harmonious relationship with the civilians is very large.

It is impossible and impossible for them to attack civilians. Once they start, the external credibility and internal faith that the Grey Army has erected for decades will collapse in an instant ... But if it is not ordered to do so, Johsia will be in danger again ...

Honestly, this is a somewhat ironic scene. The gray army's position is to save civilians, but now it is facing such difficult choices. The purpose of Bran soldiers is to protect Blan civilians, but now they have pushed the civilians to the edge of the cliff!

Banging, "Miscellaneous, Miscellaneous, Miscellaneous ..." An officer leaning at the table's eyes drooped, unconsciously waved his fist at the wooden table, cursed in a low voice, looked anxious and helpless, angry and dazed.

How should they choose?

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On the hill.

"Do you mean that someone has been sent to drive away all the civilians around the farm, block the canyon, and prevent the soldiers of the Gray Clothes from passing through, forcing them to dare not do it?"

Rao got an explanation from Breta's mouth, and Gary still couldn't help confirming it again, opened his mouth, and was frightened and angry. "This is a serious violation of military discipline, aren't you afraid of going to the military court?"

"Go to the military court? Why? Just because I transferred the civilians out safely?" Breta's mouth was slightly raised, and she smiled confidently. "Do you think the gray-clad rebels will attack civilians? Oh, rest assured, they No. Whether it is from hypocrisy or sincerity, civilians are their foundation and source of strength, as well as their weaknesses. They cannot destroy all of this just for the victory of a partial regional battle. Even if they knew My goal is their leader, and so is it! "

He paused and said, "The limit they can do is to bypass the canyon or send troops from other places to reinforce. In this case, we will have about an hour to enter the city and kill the Nepali. Lao Hong and Josiah are enough ... See, in the end, my mission is completed, and the civilians have not been damaged. Who will send me to the military court? There is no medal to receive, hehe ... "

"You ... you really have a good plan!" Looking at Breta, who showed all the pride in her grasp, even though Gary was deep in the city, he couldn't help but feel a bit cold.

I have heard about the character of Breta long ago, and also know that he has all kinds of quirks such as extreme metamorphosis, cleanliness, punctuality, and his own plan. But when he really saw it, Gary still felt that the rumors were a bit false. What a weird man. Definitely a lunatic!

"Of course! Thank you, this is the highest compliment to me!" Elegantly, Breta didn't seem to hear the irony implied in the words, and accepted it as a compliment. Then he raised an eyebrow frowning and looked subconsciously at the sound transmission array. Just now, there seems to be some noise coming from ...

He leaned in and asked, "What's wrong ..." The wind blew violently around her ears, subconsciously turned sideways, and a slam, Breta's figure flew out instantly. "You, his mother!" Barlow clenched his fists, his face was blue and cold, roaring and roaring. "Take the civilians as a bargaining chip, are you his mother or Bran soldier? Are you worthy? The military court cannot help you, I will kill you today!"

After that, I strode away. Gehry opened his mouth when he saw this, but eventually he did not reach out to persuade him. But Barlow couldn't keep hurting Breta because he didn't move forward a few steps. A figure suddenly appeared between them, and easily took Barlow's fist. "Enough, General Barlow, please pay attention to your position."

This is an expressionless middle-aged man. The same silver and white armor of the Tigers' Legion seemed unusual. But the momentum of the release is not comparable to ordinary soldiers. Barlow himself was a high-level martial artist, but he punched hard as if he was hitting cotton, and he was weak. Obviously, this is a master, but also a master in the army.

However, Barlow yelled unconsciously and yelled, "Get out of Lao Tzu, is there a place for you to talk? Get out!" Strength is one aspect, but the military ranks more on the rank status. Barlow is a general of the army, and only Breta and Gehry can match him here, so he doesn't care about the masters in this army.

The middle-aged man frowned, and he looked a little hesitant. "It's okay, let it go, Fitch." Bletta shook her head, got up and took out a white towel to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth. He had been slow to hide just now, avoiding his face, but his jaw was squared.

After the middle-aged man named Fitch stepped back, Breta threw away the **** white towel, walked to Barlow's, and watched Barlow's angry look suddenly smiled, "Villain? Hehe, You're right, I'm not a good person. But ... "

"War also loves exquisite food. He takes the good guys and leaves the bad guys. So as long as I go into the battlefield, I always think of myself as a bad guy. Don't you know that?"

Barlow's mouth twitched, too lazy to make nonsense, and fisted again. But at this moment, "How to use this stuff ... just talk directly to it? Oh, thank you ... Papa, what the brother said just now, I'm also a bad guy, let's talk about it when I have time?" Words without any emotions, clapped with applause, appeared so suddenly in the audience's ears.

After a while, Breta frowned first, and of course he knew the source of this unique sound ... bypassing Barlow and coming to the sound transmission circle, took a breath and said calmly, " It seems that I still belittled you, but it was discovered ... but that's okay and it became interesting. Well, you have a quarter of an hour to prepare to escape, I hope you can stay a little longer because of this, don't let me Too disappointed. "

That's right, the voice just came out of the microphone array. Of course, it is not Breta's men who are now engaged in dialogue, but it is likely that they are the target of this operation.

"Oh, okay. Come here, I'll wait for you." Obviously a very relaxed laugh, but when it came, it became mechanical cold words, "Please ask for friendship, I am a big evil. So be careful, follow you The theory just now, you will die in my hands. "

"I'm looking forward to it," Bretta answered blankly.

Guy on the side couldn't help it, and came frowning and yelling, "Who are you?"

"Hello! The user you are calling is busy, please redial later.!, ..."

Half a ring, "... what ... what do you mean?"

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Gray-clad Army, Chinese Army Command.

After a dull half-sound, Frei watched the struggling officer general around him, slowly got up, and calmly said, "It is ordered that all troops within thirty miles of Pia town can be rushed to the rescue. In addition, the three regiments and two regiments The soldiers remain in place, and the safety of more than a thousand people in the canyon must be guaranteed. "

"General!"

"Do what I say ... stand still, skinny monkey!" The tone rose sharply, and Frey stared at the skinny monkey slowly moving towards the door, shaking his head firmly, "coming back, I don't want to tie you."

"Captain! Let me go." Seeing his intentions clear, the thin monkey looked directly at Frey's gaze and wailed.

Now the situation is very clear ~ www.readwn.com ~ or ignore the more than a thousand people rushed to the past, rushed to Pia City as soon as possible to protect Josiah. Either disregard Josiah's safety, watch for its changes, and keep more than a thousand people ... The latter is the choice of Frey, and it is also the most consistent approach to the purpose of the Gray Army. But if something goes wrong, Josiah goes out of business, and this responsibility can only be borne by Frey alone-to live up to his life!

The skinny monkey didn't want to do this, he chose the former. If he led someone to storm the gorge, even if more than a thousand people suffered casualties, the ultimate responsibility would be only him, and it has nothing to do with others ...

Still shaking his head, Frey said softly, "What do you think she would choose if she was standing here today with Chief Josiah?"

Everyone is silent, this is beyond doubt, the leader of Josiah will certainly choose the latter.

"But ..." The thin monkey was still unwilling and wanted to say something more. Frei waved his hand and interrupted, his mouth raised, and he laughed softly, "Oh, rest assured. Don't forget, he's beside the leader ..."

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