In the late winter of the 555th year of the Bran Gregorian calendar, one day.

This day will eventually leave a brilliant mark in history, because Bran's largest independent force in history, the Gray-Clothed Army, officially turned from his previous state of running around and running away to taking the initiative to attack.

The first person to get this news was undoubtedly the Northern Military Office. Several bigwigs responded inconsistently. Some sat behind their desks and couldn't digest them for a while. Some smashed tea cups and roared loudly what these untouchables wanted to do. Some were simply asking the people who conveyed the news to confirm whether they had heard it wrong...

Attacked? Attacked...

For a long time, the vast majority of Bran nobles and military leaders had the impression of the gray-clothed army, that is, they were fleeing and preparing to escape!

The big guys naturally felt that they were on the strong and just side. For the inconspicuous gray-clothed army, they would fight. If they couldn't be killed, they would just leave it and fight later... It's like shooting prey in a hunting ground, and they can't be killed at once. But it doesn't matter, it's just for fun.

But now the gray-clothed army officially launched the army with a thunderous aura, and they were suddenly stunned. Yes, since the opponent defeated the nearly 200,000 troops here, why can't they take the initiative to attack?

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After receiving this message, Joshia was probably the same feeling, but unlike the big guys, after she came to her senses, she felt an irresistible strong sense of self-confidence in her heart.

There is no need for publicity at all. People in cities around the 100,000 mountains can easily find that the atmosphere in the city is changing. First, the city gate has been opened for a limited time and the people are not allowed to go out. Then the nobles rushed out of the city with their families and moved to the inland. Then a large number of regular soldiers gathered at an extremely fast speed. They then scattered to the various important roads leading to the 100,000 mountains.

These are soldiers who are preparing to support the front line. But now they don’t care about these things and are transferred to block the situation where the gray-clothed chaotic people may hit the city.

The gray-clothed army attacked... The people tasted the taste of this news, and for a moment they were a little complicated. If we summarize it, it would be a sense of uneasiness and a sense of expectation.

The gray-clothed army led by Luosha has been in the eyes of the people for more than ten years. The propaganda work of Joshia's secret agency has also laid the foundation for all cities for more than half a year. These are very close to the people. But sometimes they also feel very far away. After all, they have heard of the gray-clothed army. Even if they know that there may be propaganda personnel of the gray-clothed army around them, they have never seen it with their own eyes. In addition, the continuous blackening of the official newspapers, they inevitably feel uneasy in their hearts.

As for expectations, it's simple. No matter what, over the years, the Grey Army has given the lower-class people a good image. If the Grey Army really enters the city, they will become one of them voluntarily or unwillingly. In this way, can they no longer have to pay taxes? Or can they no longer have to look at the nobles' faces...

Of course, some people firmly believe that the Gray-Clothed Army is the rioters mentioned in the newspapers. They promote that once they enter the city, uncontrollable chaos of burning, killing, looting, etc....

However, no matter how complicated the people are, they cannot leave the city like the nobles, and can only passively welcome the results.

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The army is heading for a thousand miles away!

This is the most appropriate way to describe the army launched by the gray-clothed army. Of course, this is also an inevitable result. The levels in the 100,000 mountains can only serve as a reconnaissance. Can you still expect more than a hundred soldiers to resist the army of tens of thousands? Don’t joke, they started to run away in a hurry when they discovered it on the first day of the New Year.

Oh, it cannot be said that it is an escape, it should be a strategic retreat. At least they brought back various information about the Gray-Clothed Army. Gradually, the information was quickly summarized and passed to the Northern Military Office.

"Damn it, where do they have so many people?" A big man shouted in front of the tactical map.

Now on the map of this Northern Military Office, the troops driven by the Gray-Clothed Army were divided into about six or seven routes, each of which had nearly 10,000 soldiers. This number was shocking. You should know that when the three major legions sent people to chase the Gray-Clothed Army, the number of combatants on the other side was only more than 20,000. This shocked them at the time and was greatly complained by Relf and the others.

Moreover, although the gray-clothed army defeated the regular soldiers who had a total of nearly 200,000, they were divided into batches at that time, and in the eyes of the boss, there was a great luck component. Just like the last time, the opponent killed the head coach with one shot, how could there be a reason to be invincible next?

But now it seems that it is hard to say whether it is lucky or not. At least the number of soldiers in the gray-clothed army should be 80,000.

Eighty thousand... Several big guys looked at each other and sat back on the chair powerlessly. This matter was a big deal...

The military department is not unable to afford the soldiers who are equal, but when is it now? The front line is still fighting, how could it be that more than 100,000 troops can be thrown out here and start another battle? Needless to say, they can no longer cover this matter. People will definitely come to the capital, and then, by the way, they will bring them punishment orders for inaction...

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If you walk from the mountain road, it takes about two days to get to the surrounding cities. The army will move much slower, and it will take about twice as long.

After passing back the latest situation, the levels will quickly retreat.

The gray-clothed rioters divided their troops and went to Berwick City... The gray-clothed rioters divided their troops again. This time it was Stan City... The gray-clothed rioters combined their troops...

All kinds of messy information were sent back to the rear, which led the soldiers who came to traveled between cities.

Just as no one knows how many mountains there are in the 100,000 mountains, no one knows how many mountain roads there are. They are winding and twisting, and it takes only a few hours to divide the troops and then join forces. However, the soldiers on the periphery may march for one day.

At this time, no matter how stupid the people in the Military Affairs Office were, they knew that the gray-clothed army was having fun with them. Of course, they had to accept the call while cursing. There was no way, as long as they were exposed to one hundred thousand mountains and captured the city, their fun would be really great.

On the fourth day, the two wings of the gray-clothed army moved closer to the center in the winding mountain road. After a long pause, an army of about 70,000 to 80,000 people was officially formed, and then hesitated to approach the outside world.

At this time, no matter whether the military office wants to fight or not, they can only bite the bullet and send troops forward to fight. There is no way, the garrison power where the gray-clothed army goes is not enough. If time cannot be delayed, this point in front of them will be directly broken.

In the morning, 80 kilometers away from the nearest city. Five thousand Bran regular soldiers fought against 80,000 gray-clothed soldiers...became defeated!

At noon, the distance was seventy kilometers. Eight thousand regular soldiers... were defeated!

At night, the distance was 60 kilometers, 15,000 regular soldiers... were defeated!

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Even the lower-level students in the Military Academy knew that this tactic of adding fuel was a taboo on the battlefield. But now the big men in the Military Affairs Office could only gather soldiers scattered everywhere while secretly swallowing the bitter fruit and adding this stupid decision to their resume.

Three battles and three victories!

The next morning, 50 kilometers away. Under the gaze of the 30,000 Bran soldiers who arrived, the gray-clothed army suddenly stopped and then began to cut down trees, transport stones and other structures fortifications, as if they were going to stay here forever.
Chapter completed!