An adjutant came forward and reported respectfully to Deqin.
"Where is the person?"
Deqin asked immediately.
Soon, the adjutant led many people and walked slowly towards this side.
At a rough glance, the number of people is at least 8,000, or even nearly 10,000!
"Good guy, there are still so many, there are so many..."
Deqin rubbed his palms excitedly, feeling very excited in his heart.
What is lacking most in southern Xinjiang today is people.
Therefore, when Deqin saw that there were so many survivors in SAARC, he felt very happy.
At this time, all of the nearly 10,000 people were injured, and their clothes were torn in many places.
It seemed that they were really a group of defeated troops, all of them in a decadent state.
"Lord Deqin!"
After everyone arrived, they immediately greeted Deqin respectfully.
Deqin nodded pretending to be indifferent, then waved his hand and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Brothers are fighting, you ran away?"
A southern Xinjiang bandit came up quickly and said: "Sir Deqin, the situation at that time was like this. Our leader ordered a retreat, and then took the lead in leading the people to escape."
"Everyone else ran away, and then we ran away too, but even so, tens of thousands of people were killed by bandits from the east of the border!"
"Yes, Master Deqin, you have to make the decision for us!"
"Brothers died unjustly!"
"I heard that Master Deqin sent troops to the east last night and killed many people to avenge us?"
In an instant, the nearly 10,000 surviving bandits of the Southern League were all talking in a flurry of words.
"alright!"
Deqin frowned and waved his hands, and everyone immediately fell silent.
"That piece of trash, the leader of the SAARC, is just a loser."
"You were so naive when you wanted to compete with me for military power in the north!"
"He deserves to die even if he's dead!"
Deqin snorted coldly, and when he mentioned the leader of the SAARC, his tone and demeanor were very disdainful.
Of course, the surviving bandits of the Southern Alliance did not dare to refute, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.
"But since you are lucky enough to survive, please follow me in the future. I will not be as stupid as the leader of the Southern Alliance."
Deqin sneered and said as if giving everyone a favor.
"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Deqin!"
"Thank you, Lord Deqin!"
Everyone bowed and thanked him with extremely respectful expressions.
After Deqin waited for them to raise their heads, his eyes slowly swept across the faces of the people in front of him.
I was about to say a few encouraging words, but suddenly stopped.
"Huh?"
Deqin was a little surprised and looked at a surviving SAARC bandit.
He always felt that this young man seemed familiar. Where had he seen him?
The young man looked at Deqin for two seconds, his eyes a little unnatural.
But the unnaturalness flashed past, and then the young man took the initiative and knelt in front of Deqin.
"Lord Deqin, do you still know me?"
"I was following you at first, but later I was assigned to the SAARC side."
"Sir Deqin, I was following you and Lord Tumao back then. Why did you assign me to SAARC?"
"Sir Tu Maung said at the beginning that he would recommend me to you if he had the chance, but I didn't expect that I would be assigned to the South League and almost didn't come back."
The young man knelt on the ground and cried loudly, as if he was supremely loyal to Deqin.
"Well……"
Deqin was stunned when he heard this, then coughed to cover up his embarrassment.
No wonder it feels a bit familiar. It turns out that this young man was once his subordinate!
However, there are so many people under Deqin, and many of them look familiar, but they may not be able to name them, so this situation is inevitable.
"Okay! What's in the past is in the past."
"From today on, I will make Fengxuan Alliance pay a heavy price."
"Adjutant, take the brothers down and have a rest. I still have tasks for them to do."
Deqin waved his hand, and the adjutant immediately nodded in agreement, and then led the nearly 10,000 surviving SAARC bandits towards the resting place.
"hehe."
Deqin looked around the camp and couldn't help laughing.
John's plan has already begun, and he, Deqin, is now the talent John relies on most.
Looking at Nuoda's southern frontier, among the 100,000 people, only Tadeqin is the leader.
This feeling of reaching the top really makes Deqin intoxicated from the bottom of his heart!
…
In the afternoon.
The Southern Xinjiang Alliance sent 20,000 bandits to once again guard the northern edge.
And the camp they are in is where the previous group of southern Xinjiang bandits were.
Liu Yingze used the 100,000-man wheel battle, and it was also in this place that he killed 20,000 southern Xinjiang bandits.
And Deqin deliberately placed people here, and his meaning is self-evident.
Isn’t your Fengxuan Alliance awesome?
If you have the guts, just keep fighting!
I don't have many people, only 20,000 people. Come over if you have the guts!
This is the attitude of the bandits in southern Xinjiang.
However, the Fengxuan Alliance seemed to have received no news and had no intention of sending troops.
No matter how provocative they were, the Fengxuan Alliance would not send troops.
After Deqin saw that Fengxuan Alliance was very calm, he immediately followed John's instructions and started the next plan.
…
Jingdong.
Meng Fei camp.
Lu Feng stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, his eyes always looking at the land of southern Xinjiang.
It's like, waiting for something.
"Brother Lu, what is our next plan?"
Meng Fei walked up to the high platform and asked impatiently.
During this period of time, Lu Feng commanded Meng Fei and others to win battles one after another and captured many thermal weapons.
As a result, Meng Fei has become accustomed to that kind of life, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't fight for a day.
In this regard, he is comparable to Long Haoxuan.
"We still have to wait."
Lu Feng smiled and slowly looked back.
"wait?"
Meng Fei scratched his head, somewhat confused about what Lu Feng meant.
"Yeah, we have to wait."
"When the bandits in southern Xinjiang are sure to put all their focus on Jinshanjiao, it's time for us to take action."
Lu Feng clasped his hands behind his back and spoke in a calm tone, but it contained extremely strong confidence.
"This...Brother Lu, please tell me first what your next plan is."
"Even if you don't implement it now, you tell me first, otherwise I will always feel itchy in my heart."
Meng Fei coughed and said a little embarrassed.
"Haha! Brother Meng, don't do this."
Lu Feng paused for a moment, and then said: "The next plan is to sweep through the surrounding forces and eat the entire Jingdong!"
After saying this sentence, Meng Fei's eyes widened suddenly, and his heartbeat accelerated suddenly.
Sweep the enemy and eat the entire eastern border!!
Meng Fei didn't even dare to think about this matter.
But now, it came out of Lu Feng's mouth so easily and casually.
It seemed as if this matter could be accomplished easily for Lu Feng.
"What? Brother Meng can't believe it?"
Lu Feng slowly lit a cigarette with a smile on his face.