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Chapter 103 Waiting silently

Chapter 103 Waiting silently

Time: About 1 o'clock noon, it was almost 8 hours before Hu Biao and the others completed the second phase of the mission.

Since the end of the last battle, the Tatar camp had been silent for about half an hour, and suddenly there was movement again.

The Tatars who were originally crestfallen under the observation of Hu Biao and others, as if they were suffering from a plague, became more excited emotionally, as if they had been given a tube of chicken blood.

Seeing this, Hu Biao, feeling extremely bitter in his heart, could only utter one sentence:

"What the heck! This is really a widow whose son is dead and has no hope."

In the positions beside Hu Biao, AT, Xu Feng, Yang Dongli, Lang Qing, Lao She, Xu Er and others did not speak, but the expressions of extreme pain on their faces actually explained a lot of problems.

Zhang Xiu Niang, who was carrying Xie Guangkun on her back, also appeared silently behind the earthen wall with a certain spring kitchen knife. Even she knew that now was the last moment.

Previously, I could take advantage of the Tatars and retreat for forty or fifty minutes.

After seizing the time, they did something urgently.

For example: some serious wounds on the body should be treated more or less urgently to prevent them from bleeding profusely.

Otherwise, before the Tatars can attack, they will die from excessive blood loss like the unlucky Corn and Yu Hanfeng.

The defense line was temporarily repaired. Specifically, more than a dozen Tatar corpses were used to slightly seal the wound that had been blown away by the bomb.

In addition, I collected some rocks, beams and other wood, and planned to use them as logs and rolling stones to smash them down later.

By the way, everyone shared the remaining bits of chocolate, candies and other high-calorie foods and ate them up; it was also a way to replenish some calories for the weak body.

Just in a hurry, after doing all the above things.

When the Tatar camp in front of them changed like this, and it seemed that a new attack would start again, their expressions still changed drastically.

The reason for all this was because Hu Biao and the others were desperate to complete the second phase of their mission, and believed that with the strength at hand, they simply could not withstand the next wave of Tatar attacks.

Now, how many people do they still have available?

This thing is actually very clear when you glance at it and look at the people who are now craning their necks and looking in the direction of the Tatars.

Now let’s not talk about the difference between veterans and rookies. Including Hu Biao, there are still ten active netizens left.

In addition, on the left and right sides, there were originally 32 heroes from the military household. After fighting to the death for brother Hu Biao, only 8 were left who could continue to move.

Among the above people, it can be said that everyone is injured.

The combat effectiveness has dropped so severely that it is not even half of what it was at the beginning.

More importantly, the city defense equipment that played a key role in the previous defensive battles, such as lime jars and fire oil jars, are gone.

They currently only have two bundles of explosives and two tubes of ineffective 'Swarm of Bees' on hand.

Therefore, they knew very well that if the Tatars launched another attack, they would not be able to defend the territory.

The only suspense is, how long can they withstand the Tatar attack this time, how many Tatars can they kill in the process, and whether they have enough money before they die?

Just like this, in the commotion of the Tatars, Hu Biao was even ready to yell before he died:

Tartars, wait, Grandpa Hu Biao, I will be a good man again after eighteen years, and I will definitely seek revenge from you and other last words; let yourself be prepared to die with dignity.

Then, in his huge surprise, he almost broke his waist.

The Tatars, who seemed to have recovered their morale, mounted their horses with the wounded and corpses, and left Suifeng Dun.

So, not only were they able to fight, but the Tatars were also unable to fight?

After a while, Hu Biao saw those figures gradually disappearing from the back. In an unbelievable tone, he asked Lang Qing beside him:

"Hey! Man, did we win?"

"Looking like this, it should be right? But it's only noon now, and it's still a long time before nine o'clock in the evening. Who knows if these cunning Tatars will come back to kill them again."

After hearing this, Lang Qing replied with an uncertain tone.

Mainly because they were all prepared to die in battle, but the performance of the Tatar side took a sudden turn, which made them a little unable to react and couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen.

Still Yang Dongli, a veteran with rich social experience, seemed more calm at this time.

He touched himself and already had a beard because he hadn't shaved for several days. He muttered in a voice that everyone could hear:

"It should be right, we have won, and the Tatars will not come back today.

I was thinking, didn't the system say that it will not issue impossible tasks? So if the Tatars keep fighting like this, even the gods will not be able to handle it, won't it become a fatal task?

Besides! Don't think of these Tatars as invincible.

In essence, they are a group of bandits who bully the weak and fear the strong. Otherwise, they would never have a chance to enter the border if they met such a lousy opponent as Ming.

Now they should be unable to bear the casualties and run away, after all, they are just bandits."

"What Lao Yang said makes sense, and I think so too; there seem to be only a few Tatars now, and even fewer of them can serve as soldiers.

There are so many people dying in Suifeng Dun before our eyes. Believe it or not, the results and losses of this battle can alarm that guy Huang Taiji..."

AT's mouth also echoed, and the expression on his face gradually became a little excited.

Finally, amidst such doubts and uncertain discussions, these guys can finally dare to confirm that they have passed the most difficult period of the second phase.

Suddenly at such good news, they cheered loudly.

Shouting and jumping, venting the strong excitement in his heart to survive the catastrophe; just shouting and shouting, Hu Biao suddenly squatted down and burst into tears.

It was after seeing the dead and wounded all over the place that I felt a little sad.

The other ATs and others also burst into tears after reacting, and their cries became one.

At the same time, when a burst of crazy laughter reached his ears from behind, the poor third-class Viscount Bai Yintu almost fainted without being able to breathe.

In the great humiliation, he didn't even notice that he had broken one of his back molars.

Suifeng Dun, as well as the Ming army who stood on it, were deeply remembered in his heart.

I decided that after this incident is over, I must send a jar to find out the information related to the Ming army, and find a way to avenge this deep hatred...

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"Lang Qing, what time is it now? Have you seen any new news from the Tatars?"

After raising his head and raising his voice, Hu Biao, who looked like a mummy from a distance because his whole body was covered with gauze, asked this question to Lang Qing, who was standing guard at the top of Suifeng Dun.

By the way! Since the Tatars retreated, everyone finally has time to treat the wounds carefully.

As a result, after taking off his armor with difficulty and pulling out the arrowhead, Hu Biao had an astonishing number of wounds, so he ended up with this appearance after just bandaging them.

The situation of others is similar. If you are the boss, don’t laugh at the second child.

Later, Hu Biao relaxed a little because of his tense emotions, and the fatigue accumulated in the battle, plus the fatigue after blood loss, came up like a tide.

It made him wish he could just fall down at his feet and sleep to death on the greasy ground covered in blood.

I was just worried that the Tatars might kill Hu Biao who turned around, so I moved a small bench and sat in front of the gap in the earth wall, holding on for dear life.

And every once in a while, the above sentence would come up.

Ordinarily, Hu Biao, as the trainee commander of this team, attaches great importance to the tasks of this stage of the system and is worried about everyone's fate, so it is normal to ask such a question.

But after hearing such a question, Lang Qing showed a very impatient expression on his face.

The main reason is because Hu Biao asks too frequently.

Immediately, he cursed angrily: "Hu, I remember telling you five minutes ago that the time is now three o'clock in the afternoon, and I haven't seen any movement from the Tatars.

Man, is it interesting for you to ask after your ass like this?

Besides, if I really see the Tatars, if you ask me, I will tell you immediately."

As soon as he heard this, Hu Biao was not happy and immediately shouted back...

In this way, time passed little by little as the two of them kept talking.

Although the others were able to go to sleep, they lazily leaned on the wall because they were worried, and continued to wait for their fate.

The guys who survived the catastrophe just watched silently as the sun set in the west, then completely went down the mountain, and a crescent moon rose.

Finally, the system's familiar old-fashioned typewriter and the sound of keyboard tapping sounded.

To be honest! Hu Biao has never thought that the sound of this thing is so beautiful...

(End of chapter)


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