Chapter 2867: Familiar Fat Shadow

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At dawn, the rain was still pattering, the wind of the jungle was blowing constantly, even the sky was very gloomy, eight in the morning was like dusk.
The heavy rain that lasted all night not only brought chills, but also drenched Tu's command headquarters, causing people's emotions to slowly grow moldy.
Since the rich army, the black knife tip, and Zhao Wenguang announced a full-scale war on the Tu family, the entire Tu family defense area has entered the highest level of alert.
Not only is the front line heavily armed, but this headquarters is also heavily guarded.
The guards had three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The knives and guns in their arms were bright and dazzling, and the murderous air radiated from them.
It's just that at this moment, apart from Xiao Sha there is a repression, a repression of worry about the future.
Mr. Meihua fell, the wealthy outsiders and the black blade took the opportunity to embezzle the site to grow stronger, the giant beast and the elephant king remained silent again, and the Tu family's life became more difficult.
In the current black triangle territory, four-fifths of them are rich and black, and only one corner belongs to the butcher monster.
This corner is also facing the embezzlement of the rich and outsiders, so when the other party fires a cannon, the sorrow of the Tu family is like rain.
And they also heard that Jiboling was also occupied, and that there were many dangers.
"What? Someone really raided Jiboling? They also killed the company commander Shentu and occupied it?"
Inside the sturdy headquarters, the Laughing Buddha's butcher monster covered the old wound hoarsely and said, "Asshole things, what do you eat?"
"Jiaojiao has reminded you of the importance of Jiboling, but you have not sent troops until last night?"
"You said that if you delay, you will only send one company? It does not matter if you only send one company. Can't you win the infiltrating enemy?"
"You really lost the face of Tu's family. You are really a bunch of food waste."
The Monster Butcher couldn't restrain his anger, patted the table and shouted, "Trash."
In his own territory, he was touched by the enemy, killed a company, and occupied a strategic position, nailed like a nail. How could he not be annoyed?
Although Xuelang's shot greatly injured the monster's vitality, the majesty of the superior still survived. His anger caused the entire headquarters to be cold by two points.
More than a dozen subordinates were silent.
In comparison, in this room, only one person is still calm.
A man sitting in the shadow on the corner of the house seemed to be confused about how old a Chinese man was.
He is not tall, has a thin body, his face is numb that will not respond to a thunderstorm, his eyes are slightly closed, and he seems to be awake.
But all over his body, there was a sense of wealth and indifference that couldn't be said, like a pampered and down-and-out noble son.
Although he sits in a remote and unobtrusive position, his vision is wide and everything in the hall is within his observation range.
His arms droop naturally, and there are two old firearms on his waist, showing that he is not a rice bucket.
Soldiers of the Tu family didn't know what this person was called, but he knew that Monster Tu had a lot of respect for him, not only as a distinguished guest, but also often coming and going together.
Even this time the frontline command, the Monster Killer let him follow him, looking like a bodyguard, but surpassing the treatment of a bodyguard.
But everyone didn't talk too much, so as not to make Monster Slaughter angry.
"Commander Tu, we didn't expect the enemy to sneak in."
At this moment, a scared man gritted his teeth and explained: "After all, we have so many checkpoints on the border. How can a large number of enemies sneak in without being discovered?"
"So I feel that although Jiboling is important, it is not anxious to send troops to garrison for a while, but more to defend the front line."
"Who knew that the enemy army was so powerful, and they touched in quietly, I suspect that there is an undercover inside the Tu family..."
He gave his own opinion: "Otherwise, how could the enemy easily touch the chicken neck ridge without being discovered by the checkpoints along the way?"
"It's an undercover business to have an undercover agent. It's your business if you don't defend the chicken neck."
The Monster Killer patted the table with hatred of iron and steel, "What should I do now? My neck is stuck, making it difficult to advance and retreat."
"Although the enemy has only two hundred people after the fight, they also took our company's excellent equipment. Who of you will take them down?"
His voice suddenly rose: "Who is going?"
More than ten people in the command headquarters all bowed their heads, and no one responded.
They all knew that this lonely and deep enemy army, after defeating a company, did not retreat, but continued to guard Ji Neck Ridge, obviously taking the order of death.
To put it simply, these are two hundred dead men. It is difficult to gnaw off, but if they gnaw off in the end, they will definitely pay a heavy price.
They don't want to do this thankless thing.
"Or, let me go?"
The Chinese man opened his eyes slightly: "I have been eating plain rice at Mr. Tu's house for so many days. It's time to move my bones and give back a little."
Monster Slaughter was taken aback: "You go?"
"It's a guest at the gate, and Mr. Murong is a distinguished guest from the Tujia family. How can you do the fight and kill?"
A voice came from the entrance: "That will not only be ridiculed by Tu's lack of tutoring and make guests die, but it will also be despised by Tu's no one."
At this time, a tall woman in military uniform walked into the door: "So Jiaojiao, thank you Mr. Murong for your kindness."
The tall woman is Tu Jiaojiao, the sister of Tu Yan Yao, and also the helm of the Tu family this year, with both ability and beauty.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Murong's golden body, how can he charge into battle?"
Tu Yan Yao laughed: "Besides, I can't even do this. How can I have the face to cooperate with Mr. Murong in the future?"
Seeing that the two of them were so firm, the Chinese man didn't insist too much: "Listen to Mr. Tu's arrangements for everything. If necessary, you can say something at any time."
"Murongpeng has no other skills. It's okay to kill and set fire."
After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Brother, I will bring a gun battalion and a regiment there later."
Tu Jiaojiao straightened her body: "I will retake Jiboling at any cost, and then kill that group by the way.
"Jiaojiao, are you going to eradicate those two hundred people?"
The Monster Killer frowned slightly: "Although Ji Neck Ridge is very important, there are only two hundred people on the other side. It is not worthy of you to mobilize people, why take the risk?"
He hasn't fully recovered yet, and Tu Jiaojiao needs to sit down on many things.
"Brother, I have received the news."
Tu Jiaojiao's pretty face is confident: "The man who led the death squad to capture Jiboling is not an ordinary character, but our old friend Zhao Wenguang."
"Zhao Wenguang sneaked in personally, which shows that Jiboling is an important part of them, and there is likely to be a more violent attack next."
"Although we have enough troops on the front line, we have stored a lot of food, grass and ammunition early, and can cope with it for ten and a half days. The presence or absence of reinforcements does not affect it temporarily.
"But we still can't take it lightly, and we must take back Jijiling as soon as possible."
"Moreover, Zhao Wenguang is one of the three giants. If Zhao Wenguang is killed, it will be a major blow to the morale of the coalition forces and their cooperation."
A cold light flashed in her eyes: "Maybe we can break the siege of the coalition forces, and even follow up to annihilate the 100,000 coalition forces."
Hearing Tu Jiaojiao's words, Tu Renmon's eyes lit up slightly, and his anger disappeared a lot, and then he nodded heavily:
"Jiaojiao, you make sense."
"In this battle, we were passive and we also suffered a lot, but as long as we kill Zhao Wenguang, everything will come back."
"You can do it, let it go, and dispatch as many people as you want."
The Monster Killer was murderous: "I only have one request, and that is to let Zhao Wenguang die in Jiboling."
Tu Jiaojiao straightened her body instantly: "Yes!"
Tu Jiaojiao, who had left the headquarters, asked a few cronies to mobilize the artillery camp and the field team, so that they could get their stuff ready to go to Jiboling.
Taking advantage of this sluggish space, Tu Jiaojiao went back to her barracks and took a good bath. Although she was in the military, she still had a natural beauty.
After taking a shower, Tu Jiaojiao put on a clean uniform, took a few shots in the mirror, and was very satisfied with her figure and spirit.
Tu Jiaojiao had already learned the pressure and situation since Tu Jiaojiao was injured, no matter how difficult the days are, he must maintain a passion for life.
Only in this way can we not be downcast, and only in this way can we always maintain a sense of vigor.
"In this battle, Tu clan will win."
Tu Jiaojiao waved a fist into the mirror, her pretty face full of confidence and sharpness.
"Tweet..."
At this moment, Tu Jiaojiao's ears moved slightly, and a few familiar tones passed into the ears, and a silhouette appeared at the door in the reflection of the mirror.
Chubby silhouette.
Tu Jiaojiao's body was shocked, her pretty face surprised.
Immediately, Tu Jiaojiao turned around abruptly and rushed towards the door.
By the door, there was no one, only a faint familiar aura. Not far away, a figure in Tu's military uniform was slowly sinking into the jungle.
Tu Jiaojiao pulled the corner of her mouth and chased him without hesitation...