The World Civilization Million Lords

Chapter 1191: People

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Under the icy sunshine, Henry Maupassant’s army slowly moved.

The one-month period was short-lived, and in order to improve the efficiency of the operation, the officers responsible for the expedition decided to carry out the two tasks of 'reconnaissance' and 'moving' simultaneously.

The sound of the foot on the snow is constantly echoing in the ears of every Gaul soldier. The thick snow, letting each foot step on it, will directly cover up their half-legs and let each one The soldiers clearly felt the difficulty of marching in the snow.

However, they did not know that in such a snow-covered hill, a pair of eyes had already been eyeing them...

After the night, the soldiers gathered around the fire, while drinking hot soup, while pondering the days when they were considered to be a head.

On the outskirts of the camp, through the night, a figure that almost blends with the surrounding snow, but has been quietly touched nearby.

A snow-white figure flashing across the perimeter caused the attention of the soldier who was on the outskirts of the camp.

After the soldier blinked his eyes, he said in Gaolu and another soldier standing next to him...

"It seems that something has flashed, I have a look."

Another soldier who heard this frowned, then glanced at the snow outside and said cautiously...

"I am going with you."

Without ambiguity, the two soldiers opened the flashlight with them at the same time. The soldier who first opened was in front, and the soldier with cautious character was behind five or six steps and followed.

There is no moon tonight. After being slightly away from the camp, the surrounding light is obviously dim. The cold wind that blows is almost like a knife. It hurts the skin and makes the soldier in front. I couldn't help but shrink my neck. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

The light provided by the flashlight swept the snow in front of the eyes quickly. It seemed to be something to discover. The soldier who walked in front quickly said...

"Hey, Pad, you are coming to see this..."

While speaking, the soldier looked back at his partner subconsciously, only to find that he was empty behind him.

Pard, who should have been behind him, was missing in silence...

This situation is obviously to surprise the soldier, his mouth open, and the subconscious will call Padd’s name.

As a result, the words were not exported, and there was a cold wind blowing in the air. There was a sudden sound of '咻' in the air. The soldier opened his mouth and finally only issued a 'cough' sound, which was very light. It gives the impression that it is like something stuck in his throat, and it has to be coughed up.

And the fact is true.

Almost in the next second, a large piece of blood was mixed with blood and spilled from the soldier's mouth. Finally, with a bang, it fell heavily on the snow.

Returning to the calm snow, two white figures slowly appear, and it is the white fox family among the northern tribes of the Wanjie civilization.

The two foxes are standing in two different positions.

The fox man, who was closer, quickly dismissed the body of the Gaul soldier and walked a dozen meters in the opposite direction. Soon, the soldier who was called Padd appeared. In his sight.

Of course, there is a corpse...

The Gaul soldier, named Padd, was shot through the throat by another fox man from behind with a clean arrow!

At this moment, the plans of the two fox guerrillas are undoubtedly clear.

One person is responsible for attracting the attention of the other party, while the other person is in the opposite direction, killing the two soldiers silently from behind with bows and arrows.

It must be said that at this stage, as a weapon of assassination, the value of bows and arrows cannot be replaced by firearms.

At this same moment, the same drama was staged around the camp of the Gaul Army. The guards placed around the camp were quickly cleared up by a group of guerrilla guerrillas.

The warning line, the Gaolu camp, which was basically completely disintegrated, almost became an undefended state.

Among the snow, the main force that was not far away had already rushed out quickly.

They carry rifles in their hands, wearing light-colored battle suits, and do not need any flashlight equipment, even in the snow in the middle of the night, they can also look at things normally.

This is the special force of the Northland headed by the White Wolf leader Wade, the Snow Wolf Commando!

Due to the special reasons of physical fitness, they generally do not participate in the fighting in other areas, only responsible for the mission of the northern and bitter coldlands.

This time, it gave them the opportunity to show their strengths once.

Among the wolves, the white wolf is also the kind that belongs to the high horses. The burly physique makes them move more and more 莽.

After all, the northern folk customs are not a day or two.

After quickly crossing the guard post that was dispelled by the warning ~lightnovelpub.net~ they are close to the main camp of the Gaul army. They are not talking about it. When they come up, they are directly throwing a high-pitched grenade!

The astonishing serial explosions completely broke the calm of the night, and the dwarf's native products were particularly beautiful on this night, and brought their most cordial greetings.

In the blaze of the explosion, Wade, who even threw two high-explosive grenades, quickly made a wolverine...

"The whole army advances! Destroy them!!"

A grand party with guns and ammunition flew in the late night camp of the Gaul army.

The main theme of the gunshot explosion, coupled with the screams of panic and screams, will quickly push this grand party to the climax!

A number of sentry posts outside the perimeter were silently killed, which caused the Snow Wolf Commando soldiers to be unprepared before they rushed to their faces.

Wade took the next step and pushed forward. In the rain of bullets, he was not afraid. For the pure men in the north, he smashed two bullets, and that was not a matter of the roots!

This night attack can be said to be very successful.

On a high ground, wearing a double-breasted military coat, Hill, faintly pressed the cap of his big hat, a pair of ice blue scorpions looking at the fire in the camp at a distance, at this moment The face of the lord of the winter city, with a kind of indifference in everything.

"Almost, the other soldier has begun to organize a counterattack. After playing two more waves, a signal flare is issued, calling Wade to retreat."

After that, Hill directly threw the telescope in his hand to the adjutant standing on the side, and then never walked back down the hill, because for Hill, the next battle, no longer look It is necessary to go on.

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