Chapter 512, Contrary to the plan, the general (11)
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the city wall changed slightly. Except for Di Cheng, who was still holding a telescope to watch the chaotic battlefield, everyone else quietly looked at Changsun Qianwen, and then turned to Jin Xuan. Pao*书*Bar (www.pao8.
com As for Wu Long, Chen Minghu and Dongfang Hao frowned inconspicuously, wondering if it was over??!! Time and time again, could it be that they wanted to challenge the limit of their tolerance?
Fortunately, the three of them were not impulsive people and remained silent rationally.
Jin Xuan looked at his eldest grandson Qianwen. He did not get angry or change his face. Instead, he smiled softly: "The future is number one."
"What about now?"
Jin Xuan stared at his eldest son Qianwen: "How do you feel?"
Changsun Qianwen looked at Jin Xuan calmly. After a moment, he looked away and passed over Wu Long, Chen Minghu and Dongfang Hao in turn, taking in all their expressions and expressions. However... the smile spread slightly and stretched out
Thumbs up and chuckles: "Looking forward to it."
"Thank you." Jin Xuan took a deep look at Changsun Qianwen, then slowly took a few steps back and left the city wall. Wu Long and the other three did not stay any longer, and quickly walked a few steps to follow Jin Xuan.
"Instructor, you don't need to pay too much attention. Mr. Changsun has no ill intentions, it's just..." Wu Long followed Jin Xuan closely, his calm expression slightly nervous.
The reason for nervousness is not the conversation just now, but... Jin Xuan's smile at that moment! From the time he was selected into the special agent team at the age of sixteen, until he went through all the ups and downs and entered the age of thirty-five, most of the nineteen years were spent following
Jin Xuan and Wu Long knew his temper best, and it was rare to see him smile, especially under Changsun Qianwen's provocative and stimulating words.
The smile just now... made him feel an inexplicable tremor in his heart...
This is not a good sign!!
Chen Minghu, who was dull as a gourd, rarely spoke to persuade: "The failure of the ballistic force to achieve results is not due to ability problems, but because of the lack of suitable opportunities. Others may not understand, but Brother Cheng should know that, instructor, you must not take it too seriously."
Jin Xuan suddenly stopped. Wu Long and Chen Minghu were caught off guard and almost bumped into him. Fortunately, they reacted quickly and quickly moved away.
"Dongfang! I'll give you a task. Within ten days, no matter what,... lock down the Saint Mercenary Group. www.pAo8.com_" Jin Xuan's eyes were as sharp as knives, and his expression was as cold as ever. Against the backdrop of his camouflage uniform,
Be fierce with your butt!
Dongfang Hao sighed secretly in his heart and advised: "Instructor, you often teach us that only by accumulating more can we gain less, and only by being calm can we become a good hunter. Ming Hu is right. The reason why the ballistic force has not achieved decent results is not ability.
The problem is the opportunity. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, we can definitely make... Huh? Wait, what did you say? Saint clan... mercenary group??" As he spoke, Dongfang Hao suddenly froze.
Next, Wu Long and Chen Minghu next to them also looked at Jin Xuan in astonishment.
"Find the Saint Mercenary Group within ten days!!"
Dongfang Hao was confused: "Instructor, this joke... must be too big..."
"Instructor, don't be impulsive! It's not the time to declare war on the Holy Clan yet, you are going to..." Wu Long did not finish his words, but his anxious expression and eager tone showed his firm opposition!
What are you doing? Causing trouble!!! Good guy, attack the Saint mercenary group? Attack Yuwen Huangxue??
Jin Xuan ignored their gaffe and turned away, leaving only a cold whisper: "Wu Long, Ming Hu, I give you ten days to imitate the attack mode of the Tomahawk Force!"
Jin Xuan is not an impulsive person, and has already made his own plans for the actions of the ballistic force. But facing the increasingly doubtful eyes of Tianmen's senior officials, and facing the increasingly dazzling splendor of the Heiwu Force, he really
I can't stay so quiet anymore.
He had to take action, and the ballistic force had to show some results.
As for why he chose the Saint Mercenary Group as the ballistic force's first 'Sword Show' target, it was a decision he made a long time ago and has been planning silently.
Although it’s a bit hasty, but...it’s decided!!
"If the rope is too tight, someone will die." On the city wall, Yu Xiaotian shook his head and smiled. Changsun Qianwen's words just now were sharper than his empty reprimand that night. This is called 'contrastive criticism', 'actual criticism'
"Exciting", while admiring the heroic appearance of the Black Armed Forces, he asked provocative questions, and in front of all the top leaders of Tianmen.
No matter how calm Jin Xuan is, he can't be calm this time!
The others secretly grinned. Whoever said that just now might not feel comfortable either. I hope Jin Xuan can hold on.
"It's time to give some encouragement. Jin Xuan has Jin Xuan's ideas, and we have our needs. The ballistic force belongs to Tianmen, not to any one person! It should understand the purpose and mission of its existence. This is the most important thing for a subordinate force...
At least basic understanding. If you go too far, if you are rebellious, it is not beautiful. What do you think?" Changsun Qianwen was smiling, handsome and elegant. To a certain extent, he was somewhat similar to Yuwen Huangxue.
But what he said at this moment attracted the attention of everyone present to him.
There is strength in the softness, there is a needle hidden in the hardness, and the needle is stained with poison! The seemingly indifferent expression and tone are like steel needles piercing everyone's back, a little painful, a little cold. This is for Jin Xuan to hear.
, or are you telling others?
Including Yu Xiaotian, it was like meeting Changsun Qianwen for the first time. This mouth is like a scalpel, fast enough, cold enough, and sharp enough!
Di Cheng finally put down the telescope, looked at his eldest grandson Qianwen, and then at the brothers with slightly complicated expressions, and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't think too much, don't worry too much, we are still good brothers, Tianmen
It’s still our common dream. Annie, find a way to contact Yaya, Fang Zhongshou and Meiyan.”
"Now?"
"Now." Di Chengcheng wanted to postpone it for a few more days, but he didn't expect that Changsun Qianwen would be as irritated as he was in today's situation.
He couldn't guess what actions Jin Xuan would use to fight back against Changsun Qianwen, but it would definitely not be simple. If he got into trouble at that time, he would need to take some remedial measures himself. With Meiyan and the others by their side, they would be more capable after all.
Confidence, as for Yang Jing and Xi Yuhuang... let's wait a little longer.
Opportunities are rare, and Tantric Buddhism will only give them one chance. Di Cheng did not want to disturb them unless he had to.
"I'll try my best." Annie didn't dare to guarantee anything, because... those three ghosts were too weird, and their erratic whereabouts were a trivial matter. She was just afraid that they would be immersed in some kind of experience and refuse to return!
If they are unwilling to show up, even if Di Cheng goes to look for them personally, he may not be able to find them.
For now, only the location of Beauty can be determined, which is the vast no-man's land of Outer Mongolia.
But...the sky...the no-man's land is so big and the grass is so high, where can I find a little girl?!
At this time, a Qianmu team member quickly walked up to the wall, saluted respectfully, and said: "The outermost cavalry unit has withdrawn. Tu Qingcang asked for permission to pursue it?"
"It is necessary to withdraw, but there is something wrong if you stay." Changsun Qianwen raised his telescope, looked at it from a distance, and said with a smile: "Those are reinforcements from other tribes. They are not a threat to us for the time being. Let them go. There is no need.
Waste your energy on them. Tell Tu Qingcang to surround all the Chachu clan members and not let anyone go."
On the battlefield in the distance, Tu Qingcang quickly received orders and rejected Zhou Shaohua's request to pursue the cavalry. After dedicating 800 men to assist Chen Hu, he gathered the remaining troops to launch the final encirclement.
A few of them took action again and launched an attack in person. It was like five storms rushing into the chaotic battlefield, sweeping the entire field with unparalleled momentum, giving the inspection cavalry a powerful shock.
The fighting spirit of the checked tribe is still high, and the counterattack is still sharp and fierce. Even though most of the people have been forcibly controlled, the remaining troops are still attacking the defense line without fear of death. The barbaric and ferocious momentum makes Xu Yun and others among them
The person nodded secretly.
This is the aura that the Black List royal family should have, and this is the style that a prairie warrior should have.
Gradually, the roaring sound weakened, and the level of chaos decreased. The Cha'an clan members fell off their horses one after another, and were forcibly captured one after another. However, the battle continued, and the momentum of the attack had not stopped. The Cha'a clan members were still crazy.
He also seemed to attack the encirclement, fearless of death and never stopped.
In the initial encounter, it took the Black Armed Forces five minutes to win the initiative, but the later encirclement and suppression of the prisoners took a full hour! Not only Tu Qingcang and the others were surprised, but Di Cheng and others on the distant city wall also secretly
Surprisingly, the evaluation of this cavalry is actually much higher.
An hour later, the battle finally ended. Nearly three thousand cavalrymen, including women and teenagers, were all captured and returned to their base under the control of the Black Armed Forces.
In the evening, all the prisoners were successfully escorted back. Huda, Ulihan, Bayin Zhuo, Batu and their leader Bayar were bundled and placed on the training ground in the center of the base.
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