Chapter 835 The Stupidest Kind of People in the World

(ps: personal experience, if the appendix is ​​cut out, the immunity will decline for a period of time. So, the civet cat is really wet again... the fever is just a small fever, it will never defeat the civet cat! Ahhhhh!!! )

A quarter of an hour later, there was a rumble, and the tall city gate was knocked down by several thick tree trunks one after another, raising a large amount of dust.

The next moment, the cavalry of the brigade, ready to attack, leaped on their horses and brandished their swords. They roared and charged into the city, quickly occupying a favorable strategic position near the city gate... Then, they looked blankly at everything empty in their field of vision, and the raised swords were still unable to move. Swing down... Where are the enemies?

Regardless of overall strength, in terms of military strength alone, the Gray Army is far behind Bran. This is the actual situation and cannot be argued with. Therefore, the strategy of the Gray Army now is to attack, use offense instead of defense, attack relentlessly, strive to buy as much time as possible for the upcoming stalemate stage, and support war with war! Therefore, except for the rear base area of ​​Shanhai City, all the towns occupied by the Gray Army in these days do not have any spare troops to garrison.

Of course, it is impossible to have no troops at all. After all, even to maintain stability in the city, some heavily armed soldiers need to be displayed openly to intimidate. So right now, there are no soldiers anywhere near the city gate, which is the most important part of city defense. This is undoubtedly abnormal...

The horse's hooves stepped over the cast iron city gate, making a clear clicking sound, "Street fighting? Haha, you really haven't left yet, but you have some courage." Rubbing the hourglass in his hand, Bulita glanced at the empty city gate. He chuckled and nodded, waving casually, "In that case, what are you waiting for? Send my order and go in. The battle will be resolved within three-quarters of an hour."

"Yes!" This is a simple battle similar to catching a turtle in a urn. At least in the eyes of Britta and others, this is correct. The order is given. Several senior officers saluted in response, and then led their cavalry to quickly rush into the city, encircling and killing each of the four urban areas along the main road.

"Let's go, it's time for us to enter the city. Although it is a battle without any challenges, it is still a battlefield after all, and what needs to be done must be done... Well, where is the tallest building in the city?" People who like to set plans, Has super control**. They also have the habit of doing everything by themselves. Of course, Bulita was no exception, so although she didn't think the other party could play any more tricks, she still habitually asked about the position that could control the overall situation.

"In Dongcheng District, there is a four-story library there, General." What kind of general leads what kind of soldiers? It seemed that he had expected this question from his general. The adjutant on the side replied without hesitation. .

"Lead the way and bring me the assassin who is still the leader in this city later. Every bit of strength has its use and must be used... By the way, tell the soldiers to be careful. Don't mess up the formation. No matter what method the opponent uses, since he can kill more than a hundred assassins, he must have real skills. You can never go wrong by being careful..."

Before Buletta could finish her rambling explanation, "General." The military master named Fitch came over with a strange expression carrying a wooden cabinet containing a sound transmission array, "He wants to talk to you."

"Him?" After being slightly startled, Bretta quickly reacted and leaned over the wooden cabinet, "Is something wrong?"

"Oh, I got it... Hello, Mr. Buletta, have you had breakfast? If not, I put some bread for you under the sculpture in the city square. If you go early, it should still be hot."

"Uh, thank you...do you know my name already?" Stunned, Buletta glanced at Fitch, who shook his head, indicating that he was not the one who said it, "I understand, it's the captured scouts. . Well, but at this time, shouldn't you be hiding in a corner of the city and praying not to be found immediately? How dare you talk to me... Or do you want to surrender? Oh, it's best not to do this. This is not a few days. It’s something that can be discussed over a piece of bread. I hope you can show some courage, so that it will be interesting, right?”

"Haha, you misunderstood, Lord Bulita." A rigid voice without any emotion came from the sound transmission circle, "This call is just to inform you that we are waiting at Shili Lane, Nancheng District. Please come quickly, we won’t wait until late.”

Bulita raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Ha, I like the saying "Don't wait until the time comes... Let me guess, you have limited troops, you know you can't defend a city, you just want to defend a small area and fight to the death. Of course, this It’s not your real purpose. This is just to attract attention so that your leader has time to escape, right?”

After the words fell, there was silence in the sound transmission circle for a while. After a while, a long sigh was heard from the other party, "You really think too much... Wife, come over and say hello, he said you ran away."

A female voice intervened, "Ah, hello, Lord Bletta...what do I want to say?"

"Whatever, oh, no. This is king versus king, so it's best to be a little more domineering."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I asked you just now...Okay, let me think about it..."

…

Listening to the trivial discussions coming from the sound transmission circle, Buleta twitched the corners of her mouth, frowned slightly, and felt a little confused. He found that he couldn't see through the other person, which didn't feel good. If there is really a rebel leader among these two people, such a relaxed attitude is naturally unreasonable... Could it be that the other party really has some back-up plan? Or, pretending to be relaxed?

In the midst of uncertainty, the female voice over there seemed to have thought of something, and said calmly, "General Buleta, if you take people out of Pia City immediately now, I can pretend that you have never been here."

The sound coming out of the sound transmission circle is already somewhat distorted, and coupled with the hint of sincerity and compassion in the words, it can really be regarded as domineering!

"Well done!" Bang, it should be a high-five, and then, "Well, see you later, Sayanara."

She was stunned, and wanted to say something, but the other party had obviously cut off the call. Buletta slowly straightened her body, and instead of relaxing, her frown became heavier, as if she had some new doubts. .

"General, shall we... continue into the city?"

"Of course, we don't need to pay attention to him, and we should act according to our previous plan. By the way, send someone to check under the sculpture in the city square. If the bread is clean, bring it back. After all, it is a thoughtful thought..."

After a pause, Buletta shook her head and looked at the military expert, "I still can't figure it out! Feiqi, do you know what he meant by Nashashala just now? And during the first phone call before, He also said a lot of weird things... Could it be code words? Is there a traitor around us? I can't figure it out..."

...There is no way, people who care about everything just love to get into trouble.

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Nancheng District, Shili Lane.

Shili Alley, as the name suggests, is a long alley of ten miles. Of course, the actual length cannot be that precise, but just by hearing the name, you can tell what the terrain here is like.

Most of the cities in the alien world are poorly planned. Large cities are better, but some small towns are a bit unbearable. In addition, Nancheng District is synonymous with slums, so it is not difficult to understand that there are chaotic lanes here that are more than ten miles long.

Outside the alleyway, Josiah slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to point north: "In that direction, about three miles away, there were signs of magic fluctuations just now."

Upon hearing this, Tang En looked at David and others beside him: "Be smart and remove the informants in the city as soon as possible." Now that he has decided to face the enemy head-on, the first thing to do is of course to resolve the surveillance situation around him. Among them, manual surveillance is easy to eliminate. Tang En is extremely sensitive to the sight of him. He can just chase after him and kill him, or he can just get away from him.

In addition, because of the characteristics of the sound transmission array - a circle must be arranged every three to five miles for relay. In other words, there are fixed surveillance points of military scouts in many places in the city. This must be cleared. Otherwise, no matter how the battle turns out, the entire city will always be under the opponent's sight, and here too Will be extremely passive.

Fortunately, Josiah is a real magician, and the brief phone call with Bulita just now was enough for her to sense the previous transfer point connecting the sound transmission circle beside her. Knowing this, the next step is David's work. It is not unimaginable to extract confessions through torture and follow the clues to remove all the sound transmission arrays in the city.

"Don't worry, boss." Nodding, David and others quickly disappeared into the northern alley. Tang En and Joshua were the only two people left in the field, "I hope everything goes well." Taking a slight breath, Joshua looked up at Beicheng District, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "There are too few troops in the city. Victor and the others won’t last long.”

Tang En shrugged easily: "Okay, wife, do you know what kind of people are the stupidest in the world?"

"Which category?"

"It's this kind of fool who clearly knows that the other party is an assassin who cannot be messed with, but still takes the initiative to send him to the door." Tang En curled his lips, squinted at the dust rising above the street in the distance, pulled Josiah's arm, and retreated. He ducked into the huge and complex alleyway behind him.

Tang En and Joshua will stay here until all the sound transmission arrays in the city are dismantled. In other words, next, these ten miles of alley are destined to become a sea of ​​blood!

…………(To be continued...)