When the creatures in the wilderness also begin to change, the river begins to become dangerous.

In the early years, people went to the river to catch fish, but now people who catch fish must be careful. If the fish are not held firmly, they may be bitten by omnivorous fish.

Because Kong's fishing industry is located in the east, it is very developed, but in recent years, this industry has declined rapidly. It is not that the fish has lost sales, but that it is impossible to go out to sea at all.

At this time, the barbarians in the north didn't know what kind of animal knuckles they had taken to make the group of ferocious fish disperse. It seemed that this was the backup plan they had prepared long ago.

Qingyan River is the main river in Dashishan, with a direction that runs through the northwest and southeast. In order to pass through this river, Trench even specially built a strong arch-shaped bridge.

Now, this Qingyan River is the source of water for the main force of p5092 to obtain water. It is only 300 meters away from the river bank closest to the camp.

When p5092 ordered the main force to attack Longtan Canyon, the entire main force camp of the fire became empty, and the lively scene of the past was gone. From the outside, it even felt a little deserted.

The main fire force took several geniuses to force all the barbarians into the Longtan Canyon. Now it is the time to harvest the results. In order to ensure that the main force can complete a crushing encirclement of the barbarians, p5092 almost sent out the kitchen squad. Therefore, when dawn came, no one noticed that the danger was approaching.

Outside Longtan Canyon, the mortar troops of the Fire Force have undergone final commissioning and aiming, and all the passages that can enter and exit the canyon have been built to build temporary fortifications and blocked by heavy machine guns.

In this way, the Tinder Force can ensure that there is absolutely no barbarian in this canyon who can leave alive.

The frontline commander reported to p5092 through communication equipment: "Sir, all have been deployed, and is now waiting for the investigation company to confirm the number of people in the canyon."

"Call the reconnaissance company back, and then open the fire directly. The firepower covers the entire canyon. Plow me inside first, then talk about it," p5092 said calmly in the command car in the camp.

Mortar shells are not valuable. Before, they were unable to determine the location of the barbarians in the mountains and fields, so they did not use this thing. But what they did these days was to gather all the barbarians together and then use artillery fire to kill them all.

The range of Longtan Canyon is not large, and it is not very difficult to cover firepower.

Of course, many barbarians will still survive after the firepower is covered, but at that time the combat effectiveness of these people will also plummet.

The next moment, the front line commander hung up the communication equipment and directly ordered the mortar troops: "Open fire and cover the entire area of ​​fire!"

This time, the barbarians no longer faced small-scale hunting and fighting during guerrillas, but a powerful hot weapon that the Central Plains people really rely on for survival!

The explosions and screams and roars in the canyon were mixed together. It was not until this moment that the front line commanders felt relieved. The reconnaissance company had stopped its reconnaissance plan before it penetrated the canyon, so the fire force was not sure if the barbarian was really inside.

Although the plan is very meticulous, p5092 has commanded the troops to block the entire mountain and field step by step, but before we get a definite answer, no one dares to guarantee that they will really force the barbarians into the canyon.

As long as there are 1% more accidents, there will be changes in real wars.

And now, the front-line commander can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

When the artillery fire gradually stopped, the front line command immediately ordered the infantry regiment to enter the canyon and complete the final harvest.

The infantry regiment brought gas masks, and then they used grenade launchers to launch a large amount of tear gas into the canyon, and then they began to advance.

The canyon was filled with a faint white smoke, and the fire soldiers plunged into the canyon in a tight formation.

But just thirty minutes after the infantry regiment entered, a nervous report immediately sounded in the communication channel: "The number of barbarians is wrong, there are only more than one hundred barbarians here!"

The frontline commander frowned: "Confirm?"

"Confirm that all the barbarians who survived artillery fire in the canyon have been captured. According to the information given before the reconnaissance sequence, there should be about 300 people in the canyon, but there are only more than 100 people here."

"Direct interrogation!" The frontline commander shouted in the communication channel: "Just directly interrogate in the canyon and ask them where the others are!"

But at this moment, a barbarian with his arms tied up on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. He sneered: "In order to capture us, I don't even want home?"

The officer of the infantry regiment suddenly cried out in his heart. He shouted in the communication channel: "The barbarians are probably raiding our military camp! Sir, are you going to help?"

The front-line commander's face changed, and he shouted to the correspondent: "Connect the command car to me!"

But the correspondent shook his head: "I can't connect! There was no response there!"

...

Outside the camp, hundreds of barbarians climbed up the river bank like water ghosts. They looked at the camp that was nearly 300 meters away, and then shook the water traces of the giant axe in their hands.

The leader of the barbarian sneered: "Charge, the Expeditionary Legion will remember you. When the general builds a palace on the land of the Central Plains, your names will be carved on the stone tablet at the entrance of the palace."

As he said that, he suddenly shouted: "Long live the Expeditionary Legion! Charge!"

The next moment, hundreds of barbarians like water ghosts ran wildly, and heavy footsteps stepped on the river bank like war drums.

For ordinary people, a sprint of 300 meters takes about forty seconds, while for these barbarians, they can reach it in ten seconds.

Ten seconds is as short as a war that may last for months or years.

The barbarians had already figured out how to kill all the soldiers in this camp, and they would be the first advance unit in the Expeditionary Legion to kill senior command officers of the Tinder!

The leader of the barbarian rushed faster. Among the group of wild beasts, he seemed to be the strongest leader, with his physical fitness significantly stronger.

The next moment, a dazzling searchlight suddenly lit up in front of them. The barbarian blocked the dazzling light with his arms. He could vaguely see an officer in his thirties standing in the camp, with the other party standing neatly wearing military caps and holding hands behind his hands. This person was the p5092 that the barbarians wanted to kill the most.

In front of p5092 is a heavy machine gun position formed by dozens of soldiers.

p5092 laughed loudly and said, "Everyone comes from afar, and we as landlords don't have any gifts. It's such a rude thing. But I can give you a surprise."
Chapter completed!