Vol 3 Chapter 40: Surrounding the Grey Army

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Early morning, jungle. M
The combination of these two words always reminds people of natural nature, birds and flowers, and morning light. But in fact,
"Damn wet weather, jungle mosquito, ... dalit!" The middle-aged man rubbed his bloodshot eyes and muttered and cursed.
Then he looked up, the withered soldiers lying around, the armored weapons scattered all over the floor, and even the rising smoke seemed to be a bit listless ...
"Well, when do you say this day will end?" Several soldiers leaning against the big tree chatted.
"Ask us for birds, and ask those chiefs who don't know what to think in their heads," a soldier said angrily.
"Hey, I just ask, don't rush at me if you have fire." The soldier looked innocent.
"What happened to me?"
"You man ..."
"Okay, okay. What's so noisy." A slightly older soldier raised his voice slightly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Probably you can only go back after destroying the gray army."
"Annihilation? We chased for three days without seeing any hair."
"Yes. Didn't you say that the gray-clad army hadn't eaten, can anyone run this far without food?"
"Fuck, can't your kid eat it!"
"Uh……"
There was a slight silence, at this moment a soldier stung his body slightly, and God said mysteriously, "Let me tell you something. I have a friend who is logistic. He said that our food was cut in half because the food was there The fire was burned out. "
"what!"
"True? Isn't it said that supply will be restored in two days?"
"Sir, early!"
...
Uh ... the gossip soldiers turned their heads stiffly, and they saw the middle-aged man standing behind them at this time. On the other side, came over an officer bowing and greeting.
"Everyone is very busy, making rumors here."
The soldiers got up in panic, stood upright, and dared not let out.
"Since you're so busy, then you can transfer to the scout!"
Leaving this sentence, the middle-aged man left his hand.
Scout team? A scout team with most of the casualties in one night? Several soldiers turned pale.
...
"How's it going?" The middle-aged commander suddenly walked for a while.
The officer who had just greeted him always followed, and heard the words and said immediately: "They are still running, but last night they did not have any traces of cooking."
"Well." The middle-aged commander had no extra expression, and seemed to have expected this answer long ago.
"Sir, it has been three days, we ..."
"Chasing!" Said the middle-aged man.
"But our food supply has been halved for only three days. If this continues, we may not get out of the jungle ..."
"Then halve the supply again!"
"This ..." The officer hesitated after hearing this, after all, he didn't say the possible mutiny.
The middle-aged commander looked to the distance: "The dalits can run for three days without food. Why can't we?"
"Uh ..." The officer was silent. He knows what the Chief is thinking now. The Grey Army is not far ahead of them, and he has already run out of food. Maybe if he waits for another day, or even half a day, the other party will collapse ... But this idea they Isn't it in the jungle, now it's three days ...
"Sir! Sir ..."
Suddenly, a soldier dressed as a scout rushed forward.
The middle-aged commander frowned slightly, did the scout team be cleared again?
The scout came closer, saluting: "The Greys are camping in front, and they are building fortifications."
... The middle-aged commander and the officer looked at each other for a moment and couldn't believe their ears.
"Can you say that again!"
"Uh, the Grey Army stopped, they ..."
"Okay!" The middle-aged commander interrupted the soldier's words with a roar, and walked left and right two steps. "Haha, can't you finally support it? This group of pariahs, pariahs ... pass me the order, the team will gather immediately, high speed move forward."
"Sir, but breakfast ..."
"The Grey Army is our best breakfast!"
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With an order, the army set off immediately.
The middle-aged commander rode on the horse and first sent scouts to keep listening to the news. Then the officer urged the soldiers to move faster. Who knows if these pariahs suddenly run away again ...
Twenty miles, ten miles, five miles, three miles ...
Hundreds of people in the gray clothing army finally appeared in the sight of the chase again.
The jungle environment is naturally full of trees, but where the Grey Army is stationed, trees, bushes, shrubs, etc. are cut down to form a huge open space.
As for the felled trees, they were used to pile up on all sides to form shelters.
After the chase arrived, they did not attack immediately. Instead, the wings moved forward to surround the camp.
The gray-clad army was indifferent to this, and it continued to pile up its bunkers, looking like a decisive battle.
Seeing that the soldiers completely surrounded the gray fortifications, the middle-aged commander finally let go. Accompanied by a group of officers, he came to the front of the team.
"Well, these dalits are idiots. What do you think, they built the fortifications in the depression ... Oh, they are going to die now, so they have no way out." The middle-aged commander thought he thought of the gray army Intention, so my heart is more secure. It seems that these gray-clad soldiers know that there is no hope of escape, so they want to fight again ...
"This fortification is too big ..." said an officer next to him, surprised.
The Grey Army was just over 300 people, but the fortifications they built could lay down almost twice as many people. Of course, the bigger the camp, the better. You must know that the larger the area, the greater the defense depth. If there is no corresponding number, it will be easily broken.
"A bunch of Diaomin, what military do you understand! It is estimated that they think they are in their own backyard. Naturally, the bigger the better," the officer laughed.
"Haha, too!"
In a joke, everyone commented on the fortifications of the gray clothing. The content is naturally ridiculous and mocking.
It's no wonder that they are so relaxed and confident. Everyone is engaged in military affairs, and they are all insiders. Naturally, it can be seen that this fortification is totally vulnerable, ten minutes? fifteen minutes? Probably so ...
The middle-aged commander is also full of ambition, and glanced at the officers: "The generals listen to orders ..."
"Borrowed, borrowed ... boiled water, hot ... borrowed, borrowed ..."
Uh……
The officers turned their heads, and saw a soldier in plate armor shouting continuously, trotting all the way from outside the encirclement.
The battlefield is not tolerated, so many captains scolded. But the soldier turned a deaf ear and just kept walking inside.
Finally someone couldn't help but wanted to take him down. But the soldier's body was slippery, and he turned left and right in the team, like a loach, which made him unsuccessful.
The noisy scene looked really funny, and the soldiers around were a little dumbfounded for a moment.
The middle-aged commander had a blue complexion, and the officer next to him looked at each other. Where did this come from?
The gray fortifications built by the army are quite large ~ EbookFREE.me ~ so the circus of 2,000 people is not too dense. Coupled with the fact that everyone was stunning God, after a while, the soldier just passed through. Then ... uh, then he rushed to the fort ...
In the sight of everyone, the soldier continued to climb on the woodwork quickly, as if climbing a mountain wall. Finally, he jumped lightly and turned in. There was a moment of cheering on the gray clothing side.
The chase is cold. What's the situation ...
Huh ... The middle-aged commander took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart: "The generals will obey ... uh?"
This time, no one came to interrupt him. It was the middle-aged commander who stared at him suddenly, staring forward. Actually, it wasn't just him. The officers and all the soldiers stared blankly ...
A ray of black smoke suddenly rose from the fortifications, followed by another ray ... Soon, the thick smoke suddenly had a scale, rolling straight into the sky. At this time, there was also a flare emerging from the wooden bunker ...
This ... is mass suicide? (To be continued.