【181】Do not give up(1/2)
Blindeli is the instructor of the JP Morgan family. He usually trains the dead for the Morgan family. This time, he was assigned to Pulitzer Morgan. Tonight, he led a 500 security army. The goal is very simple.
Eat the indigenous fishing ground outside the tree.
Big Lindeli knows the quality of the Baoan Army. He does not expect to command them to make their arms. As long as they can shoot, don't be frightened to escape their feet, it is already in line with expectations.
It is precisely because of this consideration that starting from entering the woods, Blindeli scattered the security army, lest the horse's horses disturbing their plans.
What Bindeli really relies on is the twenty -twenty people under their own. They are all the elite cultivation of the Morgan family. Compared with those veterans who only know how to earn money, the combat effectiveness is not the same.
"Reporting the chief, it is safe all the way, and the woods are about to be out of the front. Ask the chief to order to determine the advance formation formation!" A waiter who was waiting for a small officer came out and reported to Brinkli ...
It can be seen that the dragon -scale army ambush in the woods was not found at all.
"Assault formation!" Big Lindeli waved his hand without care, "Siege in the fishing ground directly, no one is allowed to miss it alone!"
Before coming, Pulitzer and Blindeli made it clear that those indigenous fishermen were valuable resources. They had to be killed in less than as a last resort.
"Yes!" The small official raised his chest and hurriedly passed on.
In the United States in this era, the level of land battle is still very low, and still retains such things 'formation'. The assault formation refers to the troops into a cone type.
In Blindeli's thoughts, a assault in the night. It is enough to solve twice the enemy's enemies, let alone a small indigenous fishing ground?
Out of the woods, Big Lindeli's 120 -member elite, five people in a row, raised a rifle, running to the fishing ground after running towards the soil slope. Its potential is like the torrent of the night. Under this starlight, it is very powerful and extraordinary.
Behind Lindeli, under the guard of ten soldiers, followed, and laughed in his mouth: "I hope those who are greedy for money have been fired with the indigenous people. In this case, we can reduce the loss."
Lindeli who went to pick up cheap people like Shanders was actually knowing that Blindley knew it, but he didn't stop it at all. Because he knew that Morgan wanted a fishing ground, it was fish seedlings, and indigenous fishermen who could raise warm fish.
! A little dollar, just be a reward. Reward these greedy people first go to life and consume a little indigenous resistance.
The spirit of Morgan cultivated, a life is precious! From this perspective, Biglink can also be regarded as ‘love soldiers’.
When Billingley's elite rushed into the fishing ground, the wooden house on the shore of the lake had a lot of fire, and the sound of ping -pong was like a stir -fried bean. It broke through the silence and seemed so harsh!
The abacus of Lindeli was fulfilled. The Security Army, who was out of the woods first, had already handed over the fire with the indigenous people in advance, and it seemed that it was very fierce.
"This group of idiots, who put the fire?" Bilinsley was angry at the back. These soldiers were too much to watch. Grab the money and grab the money. What fire?
But the crime of pile: "Chuan the order, give me a hurry to the crowd, control these fires!"
Big Lindeli's desire quickly reached. The elite of the 150th member seemed to overwhelm the last straw of the camel. As soon as he joined the battle, there was a weird cry in the back of the wooden house.
The magic shadow released after the box opened, shot around, and rushed towards the vast mountain rats behind the wooden house.
In the blink of an eye, I had no time to escape!
"Own people!"
When it is easy to see the battle, Bi Lindeli is proud of it, and he can't help but despise the cowardice and incompetence of the indigenous and those greedy and greedy and the greed.
The gun was not even killed even a "incompetent indigenous".
After successfully ‘take care of’ fishing grounds, Bilinsley visited several fishing boats on the lake surface of ’Lake, while waiting for the deputy to report the results.
Soon, the high efficiency of the deputy ran back and reported the status quo of the fishing ground to Bideley.
The first is the injury of personnel, 18 corpses, light, and 45 serious wounded people, but these are the security guards who arrived in the fishing ground in the early days. They have not injured the elite than Lindeli, and the indigenous people in the fishing ground have not lost half of the hairs.
The associates explain that the indigenous people are familiar with the terrain, and the casualties should be dragged to the mountains behind.
In this regard, Blindeli is dissatisfied: saying that there is no living mouth, wouldn't it have to search for mountains next? Otherwise, Mr. Morgan asked the instructions of fishermen to capture fishermen. Isn't it impossible?
Followed by the fortune of the loot. There are 22 large and small wooden houses and 10 fishing boats in this fishing ground. The warm fish in the lakes does not count. In the warehouse only found by the square, there are three large grooves to store fish seedlings.
I'm afraid it will not be less than 20,000!
This is good news. In any case, with the 20,000 warm fish, Biglink is enough to go to Pulitzer.
Bylindeli was happy, so the deputy took the road and walked towards the warehouse.
"Car loading, loading all the car, escort back!"
In the warehouse, Bilinsley commanded his men's elite, picked up warm warm fish from the large slot, and then carefully poured into a special carriage full of the constant tower.
This batch of warm fish should be sent back to Mingyue Village first to supplement the consumption of the constant temperature tower there.
This is the first priority!
Watching 20 elite drivers drove the special carriage to leave the sight, Blindeli touched the chin that had touched the plan, began to consider how to search for mountains, and poured out those indigenous fishermen who escaped faster than rabbits.
These indigenous people should not be too much. I occupy your homeland. You should rather die, and fight against it! If you can't beat it, you can escape into the mountains.
Big Lindeli is stunned: The indigenous people should be simple and no IQ. Hey, they must be brought by the group of Schmidt Company, and they have become so slippery!
Just as Lindeli lamented that people's hearts were not ancient, the indigenous people knew that the strategy turned into, and a bad news that made his head numb came!
"Report, report the chief, oh. I ... we are attacked!"
An incomplete clothes, as if the elite soldiers who were raped by a dozen black bears were lifted in, and Billinley recognized him, isn't it one of the 20 elite who escorted the special carriage to leave?
They just walked for less than 2 hours! Now, it's not all bright! What happened?!
"What's going on? Just, just a carriage. What about the warm fish fry!" Bill Lindeli rushed in front of the soldier, shouting with his neck.
"We encountered ambush!"
The elite face was blood -stained, but he still had a tone. He shouted sadly: "The chief, we were attacked by the indigenous people, except me, no one else, no! The carriage was taken away by them!"
"How do you have this! Mix ... asshole!"
Blindeli cannot accept such a fact. Isn't the indigenous fishermen withdrawing it in the mountains behind? How can anyone still ambush in the woods when they come? Could it ... this is a trap that the indigenous people have arranged for a long time. This fishing ground is a trap.
Waiting for us to jump in? No, it is impossible! How can indigenous people so cunning?
"Huh ... Huh ..."
As a high -quality chief, Bidelley breathed a few times, forced himself to calm down, and judged: "It will never be indigenous. If there are ambush in advance, it is impossible for us to notice it when we pass through the woods!
By the way. It must be Schmidt's guards, they received information. They came to save the fishing ground! The 20 elite was just unlucky for a while, hitting the opponent's large army! Yes, it must be that! "
Blindeli noticed the sense of smell of a commander: Schmidt, who has been shrinking, is here!
"Emergency collection, call everyone, war! War is coming!"
Bill Lindeli roared. The blue tendons on the neck were stunned. "All the security forces signed the contract are available, ending the rest, bringing a rifle, and starting to me.
Sure enough, it was the useless guard. He kept hiding from showing up, and even the offense was waiting for the fishing ground where they had protected, so he dared to hide in the woods and sneak at us! Hum, my elite comes out, they will definitely fail!
Seeing the rumor of the official officer, Blindeli swept away the small haze, and smiled confidently.
The remaining more than 400 security arms were assembled quickly. They did not have a large scale this time. Instead, they were divided into two parts, turned into one left and right arrows, and inserted the woods that shined in the morning.
One side is the elite Blindley, and the other is a mixed security security army. Two fists. Be sure to hit the Schmidt Guard Crying Dad.
Bilinsley is still old -fashioned, and he does not want to let the security army of the "remnant soldiers swim" breaks his good soup.
Such arrogance made Bideli that did not communicate with the security soldiers who fought with the indigenous people from beginning to end. This error made Brinkli pay a heavy price.
120 elite steps, with a bright rifle, first drilled into the woods, and on the other side, the "miscellaneous card" security army with the best number of people was scattered, some people were charged, some people were roundabout, and even some thieves headed their brains.
Looking at it, I retreated against the current, and I did not know how to reach the end during the journey.
These security soldiers who seemed to be open -sighted were the people who entered the fishing ground in the early days and had somehow with the indigenous people in the fishing ground!
It was said for a while, but in fact, this group of people knew that it was obviously beaten! The enemy's figure didn't see a star!
After they rushed into the fishing ground, the black light was blind, but suddenly a few wooden houses lit up the lights. Then, the gunfire of ping pong pong continued to sound.
The life of the famous companion! 18 corpses, how did 45 wounded come from? That's in just 30 minutes, inexplicably being killed and wounded!
Fortunately, it is timely than Lindeli, and the number of casualties can be held, but after such a weird, horrible, thriller, these security soldiers have deep in the indigenous people who do not see the true face of Lushan.
Fear!
There is so powerful indigenous, there must be experts in the guards! Schmidt's guards are not easy!
Therefore, they were very unpleasant to compare Lindeli to kill into the woods. They chose Mingzhe Body, and fell to the end to wait and see.
Of course. After all, these wait -and -see security soldiers are still a few. After ten minutes, all soldiers entered the woods, and there were no people outside.
The next two hours, the gunfire in the woods continued to sound, not less than a few hundred! And these gunfire sounds very regular. First, one or two times, slightly interval, then the sound of gunfire is like setting up firecrackers to set off firecrackers.
Lianzhu fried, and finally ... fell into the deadly silence, so reciprocating.
Somewhere in the woods, a face of Lindeli is full of sweat and red eyes. The elegance of Zhizhu in the past no longer exists, and it is replaced by the madness of the gambler when he loses light!
"Bastard, beasts. Meaning reptiles!"
Bilinsley raised a gun and vent a bit in one direction: "There is a kind of one -on -one! What good man hiding in the grass, what are your knights? Come out, let Lao Tzu kill you!
, I only know the bugs crawling in the grass dumplings! Cough ... "
It's no wonder that Bideli is so disappointed that it is really a strange battle, and it defeated his psychological bottom line.
As soon as his elite entered the woods, he looked for the guardian of the guards. But it didn't take long for a cold gun to kill a soldier of him. The people next to him, even the bullets did not know where the bullets were hit!
With the first one, there is a second, third ... constantly opened by Bi Lindeli as a "crawler's black gun '. Every time the gunshot, there must be a elite or a miscellaneous card.
It's just a vertical "Papa Papa". Even the guard of the Guard can't be touched, and the power is extremely weak.
For two hours, if Guangbilinsley saw it, 10 people fell below the 'black gun', but others did not see it, and they only heard it with their ears. Surgery was even more difficult to calculate.
The death that may come at any time, how can Big Lindeli not collapse?
To be continued...