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Chapter 975

Yu Buzhi couldn't tell the NPC directly about the game balance, so he could only explain his speculations in a language that the NPC could understand. Fortunately, the game intelligence of "Three Kingdoms" was quite good. After a lot of effort, he finally succeeded in giving in.

Jie roughly understood Yu Wuzhi's remarks.

Dujie was very depressed.

The development and growth of the Qinggu Tribe has become a legend in the human world, and the legend is still going on. As the leader of the Qinggu Tribe, Dujie hopes more than anyone else that the tribe can continue to grow. It is certainly gratifying that the largest tribe in Ba County has grown in recent decades.

But since the Qinggu tribe has its current situation, Dujie naturally hopes that the Qinggu tribe will go further and become the strongest in a hundred years. Wouldn’t it be better? If you are more ambitious and become the most powerful tribe since the beginning of the world, Dujie’s name will definitely be among the people.

He has left a mark in history and is known as the most awesome patriarch in history. It seems that he is just around the corner!

Yu Buzhi's words extinguished all the dreams in his heart, and one can imagine how uncomfortable he felt.

Yu Buzhi and Xu Shu looked at each other, and both saw a bit of helplessness in each other's eyes. Even if they encountered this kind of thing, no matter how resourceful they were, there was nothing they could do, and there was no room for negotiation. The two of them knew that Du Jie was in a low mood, but it was difficult to use it.

Fortunately, with Dujie's character and experience, he would be able to adjust himself after a while, so Yu Buzhi and Xu Shu were not very worried.

As he spoke, the aroma of the food became more intense.

The roasted mutton was placed on a eating plate and sent to the flying army.

The wounded are fed first. This is another unwritten tradition of the Zhulu Army, just like the general takes the lead.

After capturing the plateau enclave, after assessing the situation, we found that it was a pit and had no plans to occupy it for a long time. No resources were invested in large-scale construction and renovation of the stronghold for the time being. The interior of the stronghold appeared to be quite crude, and only the peripheral defense measures were briefly repaired, as well as necessary rest.

The location. All members of the flying army were injured, and the long-term escape was extremely stressful on the body. There were some sequelae to some extent, and there were also the follow-up effects of altitude sickness. Most of the surviving flying army officers were in a state of bed rest these days. It is best to live in the stronghold.

of several rooms.

Of course, the so-called best is relative. One is that their residence is in the core area of ​​the stronghold. Unless the Qiang people fight to the center of the stronghold, there is no need to worry about safety issues. Another advantage is that the residence is not ventilated, and there is no need to worry about it like some people and Bai people.

More than a dozen people crowded into one room, enjoying the comfort of the plateau wind and cold at night...

The barbecue was delivered, and Fei Jun got up to eat.

Having experienced a narrow escape from death and witnessed the sacrifice of their comrades, the surviving air force officers have generally been relatively silent recently.

This meal tonight was extremely quiet.

In the past, when eating, everyone would chat for a few words, but tonight there was no such thing, everyone ate in silence.

Feijun is in the recovery period, and the lingering effects of altitude sickness are still lingering, so he eats no more than before. The enclave is short of supplies, and in line with the principle of not wasting, the amount of food delivered at each meal is just right, so he won't be full, but he won't be full either.

How much surplus will there be? But today, more than a dozen severely wounded soldiers of the Air Force and wounded soldiers with leg injuries who were unable to walk stopped without eating much and pushed their food to the lightly wounded soldiers.

They didn't refuse, and everyone ate their heads down and tried to eat more, including Wang Ping.

There were more than a dozen lightly wounded members of the flying army, and the food in front of them was rapidly decreasing.

The lightly wounded who finished eating first did not lie down in their own positions as before. Everyone was very patient and silently watched their companions eating. The expressions of each lightly wounded were extremely calm. On the contrary, the seriously wounded had eyes full of

There were more things that were inexplicable, and there was a hint of worry in his expression.

When the last person finished eating, everyone looked at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and grabbed the weapon next to him.

He had an injury on his leg. He staggered when he stood up. A hand next to him stretched out to support Wang Ping. It was Mazi, but Mazi's injury was not light. He pulled at the injured area and let out a pained groan. Instead, he leaned against Wang Ping and grabbed him.

, the two supported each other to avoid falling down at the same time.

"Boss, let me go." Mazi begged.

"You are seriously injured."

"But your injury is also..."

"okay."

Although Wang Ping was taciturn, he had great prestige. He shouted to stop. Mazi did not dare to say anything, but he was unwilling to do so. Thinking that Wang Ping was seriously injured, he still insisted on going in person. One of the reasons was that the twelve transfer officers of the Fei Army

He was the only surviving general among the generals, but he was seriously injured and could not travel far. Wang Ping could only lead the team himself. Mazi felt even more guilty. He couldn't control it and burst into tears.

Seeing Mazi so sad, Wang Ping couldn't bear it, but he didn't know how to comfort others, so he stretched out his hand and patted Mazi's shoulder gently, looking at the seriously injured people, and whispered: "Take care of them."

Mazi nodded heavily.

"Walk."

With the seriously injured soldiers looking on, Wang Ping took the lead to walk outside the house. All the lightly wounded flying soldiers picked up their weapons one after another, followed closely in the footsteps of the general, and their bodies quickly disappeared into the boundless night.

More than ten people left their residences and quietly headed toward the stronghold.

The defense system of the plateau enclave is aimed at the outside, and is loose on the inside and tight on the outside. Wang Ping and others have already explored the layout clearly, and sneaked along the route they had figured out in advance under the faint starlight. They quickly reached the outskirts of the stronghold and stopped behind an abandoned house.

Their current location is a blind spot in the sight of the light and dark sentry. Unless the sentry fails in his duty, it is impossible to reach here without alerting the sentry from outside the stronghold.

Xu Shu managed the army rigorously. In addition to setting up light and dark sentries at the stronghold, there were also several squads patrolling the perimeter. Normally, the Panshi Battalion responsible for patrolling the Zhulu Army was Panshi Battalion, but the Panshi Battalion did not come to the plateau. Although the people fought bravely and disciplined

There was a gap between the army and the regular army. There were Qiang people outside the enclave. Xu Shu did not dare to be careless, so the person responsible for patrolling the perimeter was the ace Bai Bing of the Zhulu Army.

Bai's patrol route has been carefully designed to make up for the blind spot of the sentry's sight. As long as the patrol is strictly carried out at the specified speed and frequency, if someone tries to sneak in from the outside, he will definitely not be able to escape the sight of the defender. But as I just said, the defense system mainly protects against the outside.

, if someone inside wants to sneak out, there are still some blind spots that can be exploited.

There is a gap in the fence not far in front of Wang Ping. The fence here is built at a high place, with a height difference of nearly two meters from the outside. There are sentry observation points nearby to monitor the outside. It is impossible for the Qiang people to sneak in quietly through the gap. Even a strong attack will be delayed due to the height difference.

It took a lot of time for the defenders to respond quickly. Xu Shu took advantage of this to set up traps without spending any effort or resources to repair the fence. According to observations in the past few days, the patrol team would be invisible for nearly twenty seconds every half an hour.

Here, it is impossible for the Qiang people to take advantage of this time to break through the perimeter and rush in. Even if someone sneaks in at this time, the number will not be large enough to fill the gap between the defenders, but for Wang Ping and others

, this period of time is enough for them to sneak out of the stronghold.

Wang Ping put his head around to observe the patrol's route, while silently counting in his mind.

It's now!

"Walk!"

More than a dozen people silently rushed to the gap in the fence and slid down the slope.

Seeing that the last person came down without alerting the sentry, Wang Ping let out a sigh of relief.

"fine……"

At this moment, his figure froze.
Chapter completed!
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