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Chapter 473, Encounter (1)

Di Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Say!!"

"The surround-type wireless monitoring system designed by Miss Dongfang has worked! During this period, the technical personnel of the Three Ballistic Department followed the security personnel of the Qianmu Army deep into the no-man's land, with the base as the center, setting up every five hundred meters

A wireless pulse transmitter and receiver were concealed and reinforced. It took ten days to build a wireless monitoring network with a diameter of 20 kilometers. In other words, all living things within the monitoring network can be detected.

, if there is large-scale biological movement, it can also be found. It is equivalent to a large net covering the entire area within a radius of 20 kilometers, and then it will converge on the big screen in the dispatch room, which is clear at a glance!!

The pulse transmitter and receiver, as well as the entire network system, are independently developed by Ballistics Department 3..."

"Ahem!" Changsun Qianwen coughed a few times and said with a smile: "This part can be briefly discussed and the key points will be discussed."

Wild Wolf grinned: "I'm a little excited, that's what it is. The detection network was roughly formed last night and started to operate. The initial detection was running normally. This morning, the screen showed that there were high-speed moving species seventeen kilometers northeast of the base.

After careful confirmation by the Qianmu team members near the monitoring point, it was a cavalry unit, numbering around eighty. However, after dawn, they did not continue to move, but stayed in place."

"Are you sure it's the cavalry?" Di Cheng confirmed again.

"Confirmed! They are the most elite horse archers in the cavalry force!"

Changsun Qianwen asked: "Besides this group of archers, are there any larger cavalry units nearby?"

Cavalry archers have been the most elite members of the cavalry force since ancient times. They are good at assassination and hunting, as well as reconnaissance and spying on the enemy. Changsun Qianwen has reason to suspect that this is actually a scout sent by a large army.

"Thousand Eyes Troops are stepping up their investigation. So far, there are no signs of large troop movements within three kilometers of this archer."

A sharp cold light flashed through Di Cheng's eyes, and he clasped his right hand on the wall to highlight the spot where Wang Zhong died in battle. Green veins protruded on his arms, wrists and cheeks. After a moment, he suddenly roared: "Dahan, Chen Hu,

Guards, let’s go!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rose up. Di Cheng flew up into the sky like an eagle with fluttering wings. He tumbled greatly in the air and fell down from the three-meter-high city wall. He stepped on the ground, exerted force on his knees, and rose up again with precision.

The jet black horse fell over and fell in front of the city gate.

The horse stood upright, raising its head and neighing.

"Hoo!!" Di Cheng clamped the horse's belly tightly, and the pained horse raised its four hooves and galloped away like lightning.

Smooth, fast, and with strong visual enjoyment! Even the eldest grandson Qianwen, who wanted to stop him, couldn't help but be slightly surprised and secretly praised his good equestrian skills!

"Let's go!" The guards who were training equestrian skills near the city gate did not hesitate. They pulled the horses' heads fiercely and rushed out one after another while shouting. Although they were not Mongolians, they had followed Di Cheng for so long.

Having traveled to Outer Mongolia many times, equestrian skills are naturally no problem.

One by one, they are like arrows leaving the string, running quickly!

The vast grassland, the flat plains, the man whipping his whip, and the horse prancing in the pasture! This is the most fascinating scene for men, not to mention that they are not playing, but... hunting!!

With excited and uncontrollable roars, the rumble of iron hooves trampling, and the rolling aura, more than 20 Guards members including Chen Hu, Dahan, Xiao Feng, and Sun Qi galloped on the endless grassland at lightning speed, aiming directly at the target...

Northeast!

When Di Cheng and others rushed out of the base, Tu Qingcang and Wu Long also led a thousand troops each to mount their horses and rush out of the north gate one after another at Changsun Qianwen's signal.

In an instant, the sound of neighing, hoofbeats, and roars resounded throughout the grassland.

The rest of the troops returned to their respective post areas and stood ready in accordance with the arrangements during the exercise.

The long-dormant base was finally ‘resurrected’ today!!

It is about seventeen kilometers away from the base in the northeast direction.

Hadzor looked intently at the location of the base. With his braided head, eagle-like eyes, ferocious face, and strong and tall figure, he looked like a typical Mongolian man, exuding a fierce aura from the inside out.

Perhaps feeling that its master needed to be quiet, the horse hardly moved except for the occasional snort. It was originally the wildest animal in the grassland, but at the moment it was extremely docile.

Hadzor is one of the five great warriors of the Chaku tribe. In terms of body shape, he is not as 'big' as other warriors in the tribe, but the power contained in his rock-hard muscles is exactly the same. Those long and narrow legs

His eyes were always full of darkness and ruthlessness, and his fierce face and temperament earned him the title of 'Falcon'.

Even when the seven major tribes in the no-man’s land were integrated and renamed as ‘warriors’, he was among them!

only……

Since the fusion of the major tribes, he has gradually become quieter, always arrogant. From time to time, he looks to the southwest, looking at the 'base' deep in the boundless grassland, his sharp eyes always flashing with a strange light.

This time, according to the leader's request, Hadro led the tribe's most elite archers to spy on the situation in the base. This was an affirmation of his ability and an honor.

According to the leader's request, he must return within ten days, but he stopped here!

"Hadror, it's the fifth day. We must complete the mission and return to the tribe as soon as possible. Otherwise... you know the leader's temper." Hadror's friend Ulu walked up lightly holding the horse's belly. He was nearly two meters tall and huge.

The body shape, the muscles all over the body are bulging high, reflecting a metallic luster against the black skin, with a strong visual impact.

Although Uru is not a warrior of the tribe, he is also a popular candidate for the next stage of warrior selection. He is extremely powerful, but... has a bad temper, is irritable and reckless.

"Wait." Hadro said in a cold tone.

"I don't understand. What are you waiting for? Why are you hesitating? This is not like your style, nor is it like the 'warrior' Hadro I know."

"You should have some understanding of the offensive operations some time ago. The initial attack was very smooth, and the later pursuit was also smooth. However, at the last moment, all three groups of troops suffered heavy losses, losing nearly two hundred cavalry. What does it mean?"

"It means you're scared!!" Ulu's face darkened.

"I, Hazoor, are like the eagle in the sky, never afraid!" Hazoor snorted coldly and said: "The people living in that base are stronger than we expected, and this large-scale attack will not

It can be completed in a short time. We don’t know the origin of the enemy; we don’t know the strength of the enemy. This battle... cannot be fought!"

"We don't know, but the leaders should know. You think too much. Our mission is to perform the task and report to the leader after completing it! Apart from that, the rest has nothing to do with us."

"Wolves in the grassland will not attack blindly. They first observe, then check, and then wait for opportunities to act. This is the hunting principle taught to us by the totem god. Have you forgotten it?"

Ulu's tone was cold, and he looked directly at Hadzor: "Totem God teaches us to be brave and fearless!! Hadzor, how courageous and courageous are you?"

"My courage and courage are by no means inferior to yours." Hadzor responded coldly, his eyes changing with uncertainty.

After the last invasion, the base must have strengthened its defenses. Blindly conducting reconnaissance was tantamount to falling into a trap. He needed to find a way to avoid the defense system while observing the base at close range.

Hadzor is brave but not reckless. The initial plan is... to wait for the base's reconnaissance troops to approach here, then conduct an ambush, put on their clothes, disguise themselves as one of their people, and approach the base!

!Anyway, we are just getting closer, not going in directly, so this plan is barely acceptable.

"Mount your horse, spread out, and advance five kilometers to the southwest. Pay attention to concealment." After careful consideration, Hadzor decided to go deeper, so that he might have a greater chance of encountering the base's reconnaissance troops.

"This is like my friend Uru. Boys, mount up!!" Uru shouted loudly, and the horse archers scattered nearby got on their horses and quickly dispersed according to Uru's hand gestures. The movements were smoother.

, moves more quickly. After all, they are a people on horseback and a master of riding and archery in the tribe. It is easier to play with equestrian skills than to breathe.

Eighty horses galloped around and spread out in a fan shape. The cavalrymen crouched deeply on their horses, specializing in dense areas with abundant pasture. This way they can easily conceal their whereabouts. As long as the distance is more than one kilometer, their presence is basically undetectable.

, this is the experience gained from hunting in uninhabited land for many years.

Not only that, each cavalryman is accompanied by two hounds or gray wolves. The hounds are domesticated by them, and the wolves are their companions. Only strong cavalrymen are eligible to obtain them.

As the cavalry ran, the hounds and gray wolves ran hundreds of meters ahead. They were all excellent ‘scouts’!

PS: Mention the group number again, ‘Eight Tribes of Tianmen’: 170248380. This is only for VIPs. We may check it after entering, please forgive me.

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