Vol 2 Chapter 450:

Chapter 450
Now, Feng Jun is not afraid of Mo Jun stealing the camp. The ships on the river are no longer there. Only empty docks are left. If Mo Jun is willing to destroy them, then go with them. As for the big camp, there are The Ninth Army and some of the 100th Army were guarding, even if Mo Jun went to a dozen or 200,000 people, it was difficult to break through. -
On the side of Tang Yin, he was secretly glad that Zhenjiang Marine Division ‘raised his noble hand’. He did not fight water with his own side, and the Zhenjiang Marine Division on the other side had internal disputes. Gao Hang is absent, the master will be a tube boy, and a veteran of Zhenjiang sailor outside forty.
When the Fengguo Shuijun was found, the general below asked Guantong whether to fight against the Fengguoshui. The Tongtong's head shook like a rattle, and he repeatedly opposed it. He wanted all the officers and men of the army to rush forward, and rushed to the Fengyu Jade Army. Big camp.
His order aroused the dissatisfaction of many young generals. Obviously he had encountered the main force of the Fengguo Shui Army. If he did not take the opportunity to annihilate it, would he not waste this great opportunity? Hearing the objections of the generals, the tube boy was rather happy, and said meaningfully to the crowd: "The general ordered me to wait no matter what happens, and do not delay. The primary goal is to sneak in the enemy camp. If you stop now and fight against the enemy forces, it will be the last. We won, but lost the opportunity to steal the camp. After that, the general was held accountable. We are also deadly. "
Military orders are dead, but people are alive. They do n’t know how to abide by military orders. They missed great fighters, so they should be punished! The young generals disagreed with Guan Tong's claims, but his master, he didn't order the fight, and no one else could do anything about it.
The staggered wind and Mo forces did not fight in Zhenjiang after all, and said that the sailors in the fleet took off their clothes, one by one, with their shirtless arrays, and they worked hard to feed. Paddling the oars for fear that the enemy will chase after a while.
With the best efforts of the sailors, the Fleet of Fleet sailed across the river and gradually approached the Zhenjiang Marine Division Camp on the other side.
"Hey, hey, hey--" Before the fleet of the wind army arrived, it was the sailors who screamed and heard first.
No matter which country's fleet, or the sailors of any country, the shouting and shouting of the force is always the same. I heard the deep shouting and shouting. The sentinels in Zhenjiang Water Division Camp were all two monks who were scratching their heads. People stretched their necks and looked at the river blankly. Their fleet had just set off, so why did they come back so soon? Even if you return to the other side and return immediately, it won't be so fast!
People reported to the eighth and ninth two corps leaders who stayed in the camp.
The two generals thought that they would be able to steal time in the camp, eat meat, drink, and drink. If they hadn't thought about meat, they wouldn't have two mouthfuls of wine, and they would not drink a pot of wine.
Damn! The two sighed secretly and glanced at each other with helpless grin. They both ordered the soldiers below to pack up the wine and flesh, and tidy up their armor. Then they walked out of the camp and headed towards the shore.
When they arrived at the quayside, they could vaguely see the outline of the fleet, but the two of them were not meticulous, and they did not notice the difference between the ship coming over and their own ship. In fact, no matter who changed it, no one would expect that the enemy would come.
After all, their fleet has just set off. If enemies come over, they will inevitably touch, and fierce water battles will surely occur in the river. Now everything is so calm and calm, and their own fleet must return.
The two Corps leaders are still discussing each other. "Why did the old man come back with the fleet so quickly, didn't he say he was going to attack the enemy camp? No accident should happen!"
"What can happen? In my opinion, the old man was greedy for fear of death. He went to the wind camp for a while and came back as a general. At first, the general should not send him as the master to attack the wind camp. It ’s better to change for my brother!

"Be quiet, this will pass into the ears of the old pipe, and we will have to wear small shoes every day."
"What are you afraid of, what is his origin, a hereditary Viscount, what is the origin of our brother, Earl, who is not sure who will be pressing in the future!"
"General ... General ..." Mo Bing looked at the fleet moving fast across the river, his voice trembling involuntarily.
The two people who were chatting hotly didn't even hear the call of the soldiers below, and they were still joking about you with my sentence.
"General ... General ..." At this time, more soldiers screamed.
"What's wrong?" The two Mo Jiang finally returned to look at Mo Bing around.
"General, that ... that fleet doesn't seem to be our fleet!" Mo Bing trembled, pointing at the ships on the river.
"What nonsense! Is it not our army's fleet, or is it that the wind fleet is incomplete ..." Then speaking, the two Mo Jiang looked up at Jiang to the same place. At this point, the ship coming over was only over ten meters away from Zhenjiang Marine Division's wharf, and the shape of the ship was clearly visible. The two Mo Jiang talked to a halt at halfway, as if they had been ordered to acupuncture points, and their eyes were round and round, staring directly at the ship coming from their backs, standing still and standing still. .
They were right. The ship that was docking was indeed the shape of a wind warship. The most striking thing was that the ship had a large flag on a black background and a white flag. The big 'wind' word.
"This ... isn't this a wind warship?" Said the commander of the Eighth Corps first, stammered.
"Yeah, look ... it really looks like a wind warship ..." The commander of the Ninth Corps took it, and then, as if he had been trampled on his tail, he made a strange noise, how high he jumped, Turning back and shouting: "Not good, it's an enemy attack! The enemy attacked, and it wasn't my fleet! It was an enemy attack--"
His incoherent voice made Mo Jun, who was waiting at the dock, suddenly blasted the pan. Some soldiers picked up weapons and rushed to the dock. Some soldiers turned around and ran to the camp. The whole scene was chaotic and messy. Into a ball.
Feng Jun's fleet came too suddenly, and it was too incredible. Mo Jun really did not have any precautions, and the whole camp was in chaos. Not to mention the soldiers below are like no head flies, even the two commanders of the eighth and ninth soldiers are at a loss, but the two of them are ingenious and ran into the camp involuntarily, but they yelled The sergeant struck out of the camp boat, ready to meet the enemy.
The Lord will be scared, and he will not dare to stand in front of him, and run backwards when he sees the enemy. Who in the army is willing to go out to die? Don't look at him screaming happily, but there are very few listeners.
When Mo Jun was busy, the wind ship's first ship was docked, and the rope ladder was dropped from the deck. Then, a large number of wind sergeants began to climb down the rope ladder.
"Alas!" Several Mo Bing guarding the dock set up bows and arrows, and the wind sergeant descending the ship released his arrow.
A soldier was unable to escape, and Mo Bing's arrow was in the center of his heart, screaming and falling off the rope ladder.
Mo Bing also wanted to continue to throw arrows. An electric light reflected from the front, and he heard a flutter. The door of Mo Bing standing in the middle was shot by a steel arrow. Due to its inertia, his body flew half a meter backwards. Fall to the ground. Looking at him again, the entire face was shattered and turned into a fluffy mass. Mo Bing on both sides was frightened, and looked up subconsciously, and saw that there was a general on the ship's deck, covered with a spiritual armor, holding a spiritual bow, and the bow was also tied with two steel arrows.
嗖 It was the sound of a wind breaking again. This time, Mo Jun's archer was hit by two people in front of the door. The call did not come out, they both rolled to the ground and died on the spot. The one who put the arrow on the ship is the leader of Tianyan, Lotte.
There are not many Mo Jun who are still at the dock to resist, and there are not many archers. Under the shot of Lotte's arrow, dozens of people died in just a blink of an eye.
Next, the sergeant Feng Di, who was on the shore, held up his sword and screamed at Mo Jun.
The bravery of the hundred battle army was not under the plain army. Although there were more than a hundred people who disembarked first, and there were more than a thousand people on the side of Mo Jun, these thousands of Mo Bing were defeated and killed by hundreds of virgins like a wolf. .
The soldiers in front couldn't resist it. When they saw their companions being chopped to the ground one by one by the other, the others were unwilling to fight, and they cried and ran back.
The Eighth and Ninth Corps commanders who had returned to the Marine Division camp early did not care about the lives of the soldiers outside. The two stood in the camp and kept screaming: "Close the camp door! Close the camp door!"
They could do it cold-blooded, but the soldiers below couldn't do it, and people turned back in disbelief: "General, our brother is still outside!"
"Don't worry about them, close the battalion door fast. If you let the enemy enter the battalion, I will shoot you first! Close the battalion door!" With the urging of both of them ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mr. Soldiers can only push I want to close the camp gate.
At this time, many soldiers outside had rushed forward, crying and shouting, "Don't close the door, let's go in! Don't close the door!"
People shouted as they squeezed the camp door. As a result, people outside couldn't get in, and people inside didn't close the camp door, let alone the latch.
The two regiments who only knew that they could become a blessing at a critical moment, but the two regiments who had become soft-footed shrimps began to show their power. The two of them pulled out their swords and separated their own crowds. They came to the camp gate, The sword continued to stab along the door, while stabbing while scolding: "Let you squeeze! , I let you squeeze!"
Only momentarily, there were five or six Mo Bing stabbed to death by his two. At this moment, I heard a series of screams suddenly coming from outside the camp door. Through the gap of the door, people looked outwards. Those Mo Bing who had just squeezed the camp door turned into fine pieces of meat and stumps on the ground. Broken arm and flesh, meanwhile, the head of the 9th Corps felt a cold overhead.
He raised his hand subconsciously and touched it. Well, the helmet above his head was unknown at some point, and it was cut off by the spirit blade shot through the door. He almost urinated his pants on the spot, screamed, and turned to run.