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Chapter 833 The user you are calling is busy (five thousand)

ps: I bowed to thank my book friend for his thousands of rewards for "Shadow Sniper". I am really happy. I hugged my claws again and thanked me.

"Where are, where...no reason, such a big move cannot be just for a melee... Damn! Where are these miscellaneous targets..."

The Grey Coat Army Command was filled with a large space. With the simple wooden table with military maps as the center, the surrounding area was full of senior officers, generals, etc., frowning faces, and the atmosphere was depressing. To be a joke, if a Thor's hammer hits over now, the Grey Coat Army with more than 100,000 troops will be paralyzed immediately.

At the center of the crowd, next to the wooden table, several generals led by Frey stared at the map on the table, as if they wanted to see a flower from the messy lines... It was just a pity that so far, it was obvious that they had not gained anything.

The Tiger Roaring Legion's attack all night completely turned a radius of hundreds of miles into a pot of porridge. If there is nothing wrong with it, Frey and the others would definitely not believe it. The years of bloody fighting career have already trained them to have a dangerous intuition like a beast.

They dared to pat their chests and promise that there must be some trick here. But what is atrocities are that they can't find out at all...

"Have you found the opponent's commander yet?" Frey looked away and looked up at the officer in charge of intelligence collection and asked in a deep voice.

It can now be confirmed that the other party must have come from the Tiger Roar Legion, but because the incident happened suddenly, they did not know which general in the Tiger Roar Legion commanded the battle. This is very important. With the accumulation of information here and the understanding of Bran's army by Frey and others, as long as they know the identity and name of the other party's commander, they will always understand it. They will not make any guesses out of thin air like they are now.

"Not yet... they are trying to investigate." The officer replied, wiping his forehead and sweating. As for them, it naturally refers to a secret agency.

Although he was very disappointed, Frey was not a person who was not aware of right and wrong. He nodded slightly and did not hold the officer accountable. Just as the atmosphere in the command center became more and more serious, an excited voice suddenly came from the outside, "Sorry, Captain, those cubs are crazy. We are late, but you said that Barolo... Why are there so many people? Why are they gathered here for... "

Those who can call Frey the captain are naturally the Skinny Monkey and other old brothers from the original Spear Breaking Team. Their many years of title habits can no longer be changed. The crowd dispersed, and it was indeed Skinny Monkey, Big Bear and others. At this time, they were looking around for no reason, with a confused look on their faces. They should have just come down from the battlefield and were covered in bloody smell that could not be hidden.

In fact, they received the news last night and should have come here long ago. It was just because of the sudden appearance of the Tiger Roar Legion soldiers. They were entangled until now that they were able to escape.

Frey looked up and seemed to be stunned. Then he remembered the incident of sending someone to inform Shouhou and others to come and write a letter to Barlow last night. He shook his head. Of course, it was not the time to say this. He was about to wave his hand to let them retreat aside first. Suddenly, his arms were in the air, and his expression was changing...

"team leader……"

With a loud bang, Frey slapped his palm and slapped a corner of the broken wooden table, shouting irritably: "Come here...what is the person who sent the letter last night? Bring it to me!"

"Uh... what letter should I send?" Shouhou and others were frightened when they saw this, and turned their heads in a daze and asked in a daze. Everyone around looked at each other, with confusion on their faces.

"It's too late, damn it! Hurry! Come and find someone, hurry..." Frey seemed to think of something, and walked around quickly with his palms, his face full of anxiety.

The so-called letter sent by Don En to Frey, of course, to discuss the letter of persuasion to Barlow. The letter was sent by a guard, and he did not get Frey's reply, so he naturally did not go back. Now that he heard the call, he rushed over immediately.

Waving his hand and waving the guard salute, Frey asked anxiously: "Chief, where are their current locations? Suggest me on the map!"

"Uh, it's... here, the team is here when I came." He was stunned for a moment, glanced up and down, and the guard quickly pointed to a place on the map and said.

"Pia... Found it! That's right, it's Pia!" Looking at the marching lines drawn on the map and the battle location, Frey punched the town sign named "Pia City". His tone was excited, but his face turned pale.

Seeing this, several senior generals around him were stunned at first, and then their expressions suddenly changed: "Wait, what do you mean... the other party's target is the leader and the others. The previous melee was just to confuse our sight?"

After the words finished, the command center suddenly became in chaos.

"Your mother! So that's it, these gangs of miscellaneous things are so terrible..."

"What are you waiting for? Now send troops to rescue the leader and the others..."

"Calm down, everyone calm down! Piya City is a territory of the three armies. I remember that there are a large number of soldiers outside there, so it should not be so easy to break through. We still have time..."

"No matter whether you have time or not, someone must be sent to pick him up now..."

“…”

Needless to say, Joshia's significance to the gray-clothed army was clear in everyone present. It is no exaggeration to say that they would rather lose a whole army than Joshia's mistakes. Now that he heard that Joshia might be in great danger, he immediately made a fuss and anxiously came up with various ideas.

"Quiet, quiet... shut up!" Suddenly, the thunder roared, and Frey looked around in a gloomy face. His power was shocked, and he instantly suppressed all kinds of quarrels. Then he looked down at the military map and frowned. A few bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice, "Rescue? I'm afraid it's not that simple..." He took a breath and waved his hand to order, "Come, bring me all the information handed over by the three armies. Also, all the war horses of the scout camp will be dispatched immediately once they get the order!"

"Yes..." Several officers rushed away the crowd and left without caring about salute.

As mentioned before, the gray-clothed army today is extremely scarce with well-trained war horses, and even most senior officers are walking on foot like ordinary soldiers. The few war horses are concentrated in scout camps for necessary scout investigations.

But the situation is critical now, and the gray-clothed army is facing the greatest danger since it left the 100,000 mountains, so naturally they don’t care about anything else. However, before the simple work of gathering the horses was completed, the complicated and trivial intelligence was made progress first...

"Finally found. General, General." It was still the officer in charge of intelligence collection just now. But now there were more sweat on his forehead, and it was dripping rainy mud. "This is the information just received by the three armies. There were indeed two regiments of troops stationed outside the city of Piya. Half an hour ago, they were raided by a brigade of cavalry. After repelling the opponent, they took advantage of the victory to pursue them. As a result... When they returned to the defense zone, they were blocked at the entrance of the canyon and were waiting for orders above..."

"I'm waiting! Block it. Don't they have purple cannons? Go back!" The thin monkey was anxious when he heard this, slammed the table and roared. Frey also frowned when he heard this. Although the troops were not allowed to act privately in the war, this kind of encounter was exceptional. If you ask for instructions in everything, there was no need to fight the battle. After a pause, the officer wiped his forehead and said anxiously, "The situation was a bit special. The opponent's cavalry was only blocking one end of the canyon, and more than a thousand ordinary civilians were blocking the canyon."

The thin monkey looked ridiculous when she heard this: "Ping, civilians? How could it be possible? How could so many civilians run there...uh?" After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed. "No way... Is this fucking soldier Bran..."

Frey looked down at several farms around Pia, and his face was extremely difficult to see. After a moment, he sighed: "It's so cruel!"

The command center was silent. The officers and generals were not stupid. After they understood, they all gritted their teeth and clenched their fists secretly, and they instantly reached the critical point of anger.

Just like Shanhai City, no disturbance will occur in any place occupied by the gray-clothed army. Therefore, ordinary civilians cannot run to the canyon for no reason, and gather more than a thousand people from several villages. Obviously, this situation may only be caused by Bran's army.

The purpose is very simple. To drive away the civilians to block the canyon, the two groups of gray-clothed soldiers could not act rashly, nor could they attack the civilians, so they could not return to the defense zone in time to guard the city of Pia.

It has to be said that this move is indeed cruel and is entirely aimed at the weakness of the Gray-Clothed Army. Not to mention the principles of making profits for the people, but to talk about practical things, just say that the Gray-Clothed Army can develop to its current scale and has a great relationship with the civilians.

They cannot and cannot attack the civilians. Once they take action, the external credibility and inner beliefs that the gray-clothed army has established for decades will collapse instantly... But if they do not order the action, Joshia is in danger again...

To be honest, this is a bit ironic. The Gray-Clothed Army's position is to save civilians, but now it has to face such a difficult choice. The Bran soldiers' purpose is to protect the Bran civilians, but now it pushes the civilians to the edge of the cliff!

Bang bang bang, "Miscellaneous, Miscellaneous, Miscellaneous..." An officer leaning against the table lowered his eyes, unconsciously whispered to the wooden table, cursing in a low voice, looking anxious and helpless, angry and confused.

How should they choose?

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...

On the hill.

"What you mean is that you have sent people to drive all the surrounding farm civilians, block the canyon, prevent the gray-clothed soldiers from passing through, and force them not to take action?"

Even though he got the explanation from Bretta, Geri couldn't help but repeat the confirmation. He opened his mouth and said frightenedly, "Do you have serious violations of military discipline. Are you afraid of going to the Military Trial House?"

"Go to the Military Trial House? Why? Just because I'm transferring civilians safely?" Bretta's lips raised slightly, and he showed a confident smile. "Do you think those gray-clad rebels will attack civilians? Haha, don't worry, they won't. Whether it's hypocrisy or sincerity, civilians are their foundation and source of strength, and they are also weak points. They can't destroy all this just for the victory of a local area battle. Even if they know that my goal is their leader!"

He paused, spread his hands and said, "The limit they could do was to bypass the canyon, or send troops from other places to reinforce. In this way, we would have about an hour to go into the city to kill Nilao and Joshia. It was enough... Look, in the end, my mission was completed and the civilians were not damaged. Who would send me to the Military Trial House? There were no medals to be received there, haha..."

"You...you really have a good plan!" Looking at Breta, who showed his arrogant expression in his control, even though he was quite cunning, Geri couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

I have heard of the character Bretta for a long time, and I also know that he has an extremely deviant cleanliness, a punctual concept, and regards his plans as everything. But when I really saw it, Gehry still felt that the rumors were a bit untrue. What a weird person. He was clearly a madman who could do anything to do!

"Of course! Thank you. This is the highest praise for me!" Bretta did not seem to hear the irony implicitly in his words, and directly accepted it as praise. Then he raised his eyebrows suddenly and looked at the sound transmission array. Just now, some noise seemed to be heard inside...

He leaned over and asked, "What's wrong..." Before he finished speaking, he shouted, and the wind suddenly became loud and cold in his ears. He subconsciously turned sideways, and with a bang, Breta's figure instantly fell out, "You, he, mother!" Barlow clenched his fists, his face turned ashen, and roared, "Use civilians as bargaining chips, are you still Bran soldiers? Are you worthy? The Military Trial House can't do anything to you, I will kill you, the villain today!"

After saying that, he chased after him. Seeing this, Gary opened his mouth and finally did not reach out to persuade him. However, Barlow could not continue to beat Breta because he didn't move forward a few steps. A figure suddenly appeared and stopped between the two of them, easily taking Barlow's fist, "Enough, General Barlow, please pay attention to your position."

This is a middle-aged man with expressionless face, also wearing silver-white armor of the Tiger Roar Legion. It seems ordinary, but the momentum of the outgoing is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. Barlow himself is a high-level warrior, but when he punches it hard, it seems to hit cotton without any force. Obviously, he is a master, and he is also a master in the army.

However, Barlow cursed angrily as if he hadn't realized it, "Go aside, is there any part of your word here? Get out of here!" Strength is one aspect, but the army pays more attention to military rank and status. Barlow is a general of the army, and only Bretta and Gerry can match him here, so he doesn't care about this master in the army at all.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked a little hesitant when he heard this. "It's okay, get out of the way, Feiqi." Breta shook his head, got up and took out a white towel to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth. He had been dodging slowly just now, avoiding his face, but his chin was hit by the front.

After the middle-aged man named Feich retreated, Breta threw away the bloody white towel and walked to Barlow. He looked at Barlow with anger and suddenly smiled, "Villain? Haha, you are right. I am indeed not a good person. But..."

"War also likes to eat exquisite food. He takes good people away and leaves bad people behind. So as long as I enter the battlefield, I always regard myself as bad people. Don't you know this?"

Barlow's mouth twitched, too lazy to talk nonsense, and his fist moved again. But at this moment, "How to use this thing... Just say it directly? Oh, thank you... Papa, the brother said it just now, I'm also a bad guy, let's communicate with you when you have time?" Without any feeling, the words mixed with applause, suddenly appeared in the audience's ears.

Yijing, Breta reacted first and frowned. Of course, he knew very well the source of this unique voice... Bypassing Barlow, he came to the sound transmission array, took a breath, and said calmly, "It seems that I underestimated you, and I was actually discovered... But this is good, it becomes interesting. Well, you have a quarter of an hour to escape. I hope you can persist for a longer time later and don't let me down too much."

That's right, the sound just now was emitted from the sound transmission array. Of course, it is not Bretta's subordinates who are in the conversation now, but it is likely that they are the target of this action.

"Haha, okay. Come on, I'll wait for you." It was a very relaxed smile, but when it came, it became a mechanical cold word. "Friendly ask for instructions, I'm a big villain. So be careful, according to your theory just now, you will die at my hands."

"I'm looking forward to it." Breta replied expressionlessly.

Gary, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but walk over and frowned and shouted angrily: "Who are you?"

"Hello! The user you are calling is busy, please dialed later.sorry! thesubsc daily temptation dialedbusynow, plea color rediallater..."

After a long time, "…what…what…what does it mean?"

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Grey-coated Army, Central Army Command.

After a long dull moment, Frey looked at the officers and generals struggling around him, slowly stood up and said calmly: "I sent an order that any troops within a radius of thirty miles near the city of Pia can go to rescue. In addition, the soldiers of the three armies and two regiments remained in place, and the safety of more than a thousand people in the canyon must be ensured."

"General!"

"Do what I said... Stop, thin monkey!" The tone suddenly raised, Frey stared at the thin monkey slowly moving towards the door, shook his head firmly, "Come back, I don't want to tie you up."

"Captain! Just let me go." Seeing that the intention was discovered, the thin monkey looked directly at Frey and asked in a sarcastic voice.

The situation is very clear now. Either you rush over the more than a thousand people and rush to Piya City as fast as possible to protect Joshia. Or you ignorant of Joshia's safety and wait and see what changes will happen to protect the more than a thousand people... The latter is Frey's choice and is also the most in line with the purpose of the Gray-Clothed Army. But if there is a problem and Joshia is in trouble, the responsibility can only be borne by Frey alone - paying it off with his life!

The thin monkey doesn't want this, he chose the former. If he led people to rush into the canyon, even if more than a thousand people suffer casualties, he will only bear the responsibility in the end, and it has nothing to do with others...

Still shook her head, Frey said in a low voice: "What do you think if the leader Joshia was standing here today, what choice would she make?"

Everyone was silent, there was no doubt that the leader Joshia would definitely choose the latter.

"But..." The thin monkey was still unwilling to accept it and wanted to say something else. Frey waved his hand and interrupted it, raised his lips and chuckled softly, "Haha, don't worry. Don't forget that he is by the leader..."
Chapter completed!
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