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The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-six chapters disappeared Eagle Mouth Ridge

Ren Bing had already explained that the Hu clan was not in Yingzui Ridge, but Huang Jianbiao issued the attack order without hesitation. All this happened so suddenly and made no sense at all. Ren Bing felt as if he had been struck by electricity.

Shaking, he stared at the one-eyed general in front of him with widened eyes, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

Huang Jianbiao turned his head and looked at Ren Bing, and said in a very sure tone: "The news is false, and your people may not be able to come back."

Ren Bing frowned slightly and said: "I also feel that the message sent is inconsistent, but do you think it is appropriate to issue an attack order like this?" He adjusted his mood and raised the question decisively.

Huang Jianbiao said solemnly: "In my opinion, exercises are wars. There is nothing appropriate or inappropriate. War will not give soldiers any chance to explain, and there is no need to explain. There is only one thing we want, and that is to destroy the enemy."

Before he finished speaking, there was a rumble of cannons from the bottom of the mountain, and then a ball of swelling fire rose up from the Yingzui Ridge opposite. The ground beneath his feet was shaking, and the flying gravel fell like raindrops. The rumble of the cannons was as dull as thunder, and the eagle

There was heavy artillery fire on Zuiling, and the faces of the soldiers gathered at the foot of the mountain were as heavy as water. The gravel hit their helmets with a popping sound. Even if a few unlucky soldiers were injured by flying stones, they did not even make a sound, but just shook their hands.

He tightened his grip on the steel gun in his hand.

Artillery fire plowed Yingzui Ridge, and the billowing smoke and dust lingered on the top of the mountain for a long time. Under the baptism of fierce artillery fire, if the Dragon and Tiger Sect really existed on the ridge, I am afraid that it would have been bombarded to pieces by artillery fire. Huang Jianbiao was right, in

In his opinion, this is a war, no matter what method is used, as long as the enemy can be eliminated, even if the enemy on the mountain is just an imaginary enemy.

Ren Bing shook his head to get rid of the stagnation in his ears that felt like a foreign object was blocked. He looked up at the top of the mountain where the smoke was gradually dissipating. The trees on the mountain had been blown into pieces by artillery fire, and even the red soil on the ground had been turned up.

It has a layer of hair on it, and at first glance it looks like a bald head that has just peeled off its skin, and it is so red that it is dazzling.

Huang Jianbiao was used to hearing artillery fire, and his recovery time was actually much shorter than that of Ren Bing and others. He was a true professional soldier. The smoke and artillery fire would not make him feel fear or uneasiness. On the contrary, it would make him excited from the bottom of his heart.

Soldiers in peacetime are also eager for war. In his view, soldiers must always be ready for war.

After the smoke cleared, Huang Jianbiao waved his hand and issued the order, and the ground troops launched a carpet-like search of Yingzui Ridge. Even if they could find some traces of human habitation, it would be a gain, otherwise it would be just an empty exercise.

Since this exercise was led by the military, Ren Bing didn't bother to pay attention. He turned around and quickly returned to the special forces lineup. There was an expression of disappointment on his face that was difficult to conceal, but he had a vague hunch in his heart that the Dragon Tiger Sect might

There are ways to avoid this baptism of artillery fire. Logically speaking, an ancient martial arts sect that has been passed down for thousands of years should not be wiped out like this.

He Shang was also holding back his anger. He glared and shot the dart named Huang. He turned his head and used the tip of his little finger to pick out his ear hole and said loudly: "You're so paralyzed, I almost knocked out the wax in my ear. We don't want this to happen."

It's better to mix it up, and let these soldiers do a lot of hard work." The eardrums were buzzing from the sound of the artillery, and when he spoke, his voice naturally raised an octave, and not only the special operations team members could hear it.

Clearly, even Huang Jianbiao, who was not far away, could understand and looked up and down at the bald officer with his one eye half-closed.

Ren Bing's attention was focused on Yingzui Ridge and he didn't bother to talk to the grumbling He Shang. On the contrary, the expressions on the faces of the special forces members who came with him were ugly and they were pushed aside for no reason.

They will feel unhappy.

He Shang glanced at the military rank on his shoulder. It was the same as the one-eyed general across from him. Everyone was in charge of their own land. Everyone knew that the water in the well should not interfere with the river. The truth was the same, and the depression in his heart was always there.

Unable to stop, he stretched out his hand to pull Ren Bing's sleeve and said loudly: "Boss, if you don't leave me here, I have a place to stay. We'd better go back. I'll sleep with my wife with good smoke and wine. There's no need to stay here and listen to the firecrackers."

." Damn the aftermath of the explosion, he was shouting at the top of his lungs now.

Ren Bing turned his head and flashed him a glance, and said with a serious face: "We all have the same goal. There is no need to prioritize. If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. We will see how many people go with you. I will ask someone to prepare the helicopter."

He Shang rolled his eyes and said: "Boss, it's boring for you to talk like this. If you want to leave together, we will stay together. I, the monk, am not a coward. If I leave like this, let the boss know."

You have to kill me. Come on, just pretend I didn’t say anything."

At this moment, a soldier ran down from the mountain. He ran to Huang Jianbiao as fast as he could, raised his hand and gave a military salute: "Report to the chief, no trace of anyone living on the mountain was found, and no body was found."

Huang Jianbiao frowned slightly and said: "It's strange, didn't it say that the Guwu Sect was hidden in Yingzui Ridge? Why can't we find any traces? Is the news wrong?" He looked like he was talking to himself, but actually he wanted to

He passed the message to Ren Bing, who was not far away. He had provided the information on this mission. Now if something went wrong, he would naturally come to him, but the other party had no intention of paying attention to it.

Ren Bing's face remained as usual, he gestured to the special forces team members beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, follow me." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the hilltop diagonally behind Yingzui Ridge. He had already started from

I thought of something during the bombardment just now, and now it's time to confirm it.

Whether it is the Chinese Martial Spirit or the Holy Blade, they all belong to the special operations team. At this moment, everyone is tied together in a tacit understanding. The military's intentional exclusion made all the special operations team members unhappy, so everyone just played their own roles.

It was necessary to put a hot face on someone's cold butt. There were two general staff members in the lead. The special operations team members moved much faster than the soldiers. In the blink of an eye, they were already fifty meters away.

Huang Jianbiao's frown suddenly showed, he smiled and tilted his head and whispered a few words to the soldiers beside him. After a while, the bare Eagle Mouth Ridge was crowded with people, and all the soldiers began to move quickly and orderly towards the back.

Advance from the top of the mountain.

Yingzui Ridge is a solitary ridge that resembles an eagle's hooked beak, but its tip that resembles a hooked beak is closely connected to another rolling mountain range. If Yingzui Ridge is compared to a gateway, then the mountains behind it are the real core.

, because there is also a hilltop that resembles an eagle's beak, one higher and one lower. If it hadn't been for the artillery fire that shattered all the trees on the eagle's beak ridge, you wouldn't have seen the existence of the other hilltop.

When the two general staffs led a group of special operations team members to the top of the mountain they could see, their feet suddenly stopped. The two looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces became weird. The mountain that looked like an eagle's beak had disappeared.




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