0062 Residual Snow

"Where is the next goal?"

An Zitong put away the steel knife with the rolled blade and put a layer of anti-friger oil on the surface of his face and hands and feet in the extremely cold night wind. The armed police force behind him only had a careful silence except for the movement of footsteps and the sound of horses' hoofs on the ground.

"Otter oil" is obtained by a small village of the "Golden Snake Department" that has just been looted. In winter, it is extremely cold, and any mutton oil and butter will solidify, but only "Otter oil" can always remain liquid, and the antifreeze effect is quite good. Every autumn, when the otter hair is thickest and the otter fattest, they will go there. Grass catching otter, otter meat is left for the family to eat for the winter, and otter skin and otter oil exchange brick tea, satin, salt, jewelry and other daily utensils with business guests from all over the mainland.

The armed police and gendarmerie troops take turns to serve as assault targets, alternately covering, and constantly repeating the cycle of search, discovery, attack and sweeping on the way to the nest of the "Golden Snake Department".

Along the way, they have continuously broken through more than a dozen weakly defended "Golden Snake Department" camps, mixed the slaves in the sand camp, promised them to give them freedom, and then issued a small number of weapons to lead the way. These slaves are mainly winged, shamans, Kunlun barbarians, and some of them are defeated prisoners between the Sha tribes. Now these slaves have the opportunity to change from slaves to free men, and most of them are still willing to obey and cooperate.

An Dongye first-level* also ordered the two brave generals, An Xilei and An Jinliang, to lead their headquarters to take over from behind. Whenever the armed police and gendarmerie troops broke through a battalion and advance alternately to the next camp, those cattle, sheep, livestock and other property and sand prisoners were taken over by the two regular military divisions of the wolves, carrying Take forward.

The focus of this raid is to break through the "Golden Snake tent" of the headquarters camp that has been operating for many years, and rescue the little girl An Jinlian's mother Sha Li and messenger An Xiaopan.

An Zitong and An Yinger, a pair of pioneers, led tens of thousands of elite horses. In the middle of the night, they broke through 17 camps and captured countless people, and none of them escaped. Not long ago, after receiving an order from the winged Warcraft of the Chinese army camp, the vanguard troops must reach the attack position against the "Golden Snake Department" base camp before dawn.

When Brigadier General An Zitong received a reply from the local slaves who led the way, it was confirmed that the current location was very close to the "Golden Snake Department" base camp; in another hour, she and her armed police were about to catch up with the assault mission of Colonel An Yinger and the gendarmerie force, so that they could get a short break. The wolf brigade followed closely behind the two fronts and quietly entered the target on the snow-covered, dark desert snowfield.

The thick clouds pressed the snowfield low, and the night sky was covered without a trace of moonlight. There was silent darkness around, and there was no faint light in the snow under the horse's hoofs. The wolves almost all marched on the snow with a sensitive feeling.

The desert wolf rode quietly at night, with almost no other sound except the sound of horseshoe stepping on the snow. This is the quality that a well-trained regular cavalry should have.

The night is dark, the wind is high, the snow is cold, and the coldness and darkness of the desert give people inexplicable pressure.

When Brigadier General An Zitong consumed the last few drops of otter oil, suddenly, shouting and killing in front of him.

The most familiar trembling sound spread in the cold night wind. In an instant, the silent and dark night in front of the flames and the voices were boiling; the faint voices of men, women, old and young, dogs barked wildly, mixed with horses and sheep, and the sound of waves rolling, earth-shaking, like It keeps ringing like thunderbolt.

When the voice was silent, the dark snowfield returned to calm, and several torches were gradually lit up, reflecting countless white swaying, cold and fierce knife light, which was extremely deterrent and intimidating.

This is a typical raid method of the front gendarmerie unit when it encounters the sand camp tent that can be eaten in one bite. The other party has no time to react at all, and has been removed from the pot, and another "golden snake department" camp has been broken!

Of course, if you encounter more difficult bones, the two vanguards will also take the initiative to seek to fight with the other side, instead of stupidly being a hero alone.

When Brigadier General An Zitong and his companions caught up with him, the gendarmerie army had disappeared in the night, and the silence was restored in the dark, and the tent of the sand people was still there, but there were several corpses on the snow, blood stains everywhere, and the fishy smell was blowing. In addition, some of the original slaves, some of them were pregnant with the original owners. The insoluble resentment and hatred are humiliating the original owner with a whip in the snow.

The night wind roared, and the people and beasts disappeared. No one knew what had changed here. Only the two regular divisions of the wolves responsible for the reception of "aftercare" excitedly quietly entered the "Golden Snake Department" camp that had been broken, while rushing their way and whipped desperately, and happily calculating how many people there were. Items of mouth, livestock and property.

The two vanguards rushed to the road in the middle of the night. On the way, they successively broke through two sand camps one after another. By dawn, they were sleepy and had reached the end of the crossbow, and it was time to find a place to take shelter from the wind for a rest.

The winged beast far ahead flew back to report: "A few miles ahead, there is a sand people's winter ranch. Judging from the tent, there are at least tens of thousands of people there."

Tens of thousands?

Is it the nest of the "Golden Snake Tense" of the Sand Snake King?!

Brigadier General An Zitong and Colonel An Yinger quickly exchanged views, because now after a night of fighting, everyone is sleepy, tired and hungry. Do you want to grit your teeth to clean up this camp?

Before the main wolf brigade caught up, in the face of tens of thousands of people, can it easily clean up this camp in the current bad state where everyone is tired? Are you sure?

Four police commanders and five gendarmerie captains were also called to participate in the discussion.

Do you want to fight or not?

Brigadier General An Zitong thought about it for a long time and said, "We have been tired all night. We have to eat and drink, and everyone needs to rest in shifts. Horses also have to drink water and feed. Since there is such a good place, why don't we go? And there is such a shelter. Instead of attacking and down, we hide in the wild field within close reach to us to eat, drink and rest. Can we eat and drink at ease?

"If you want to fight, you have to fight immediately!" Colonel An Yinger clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "It's almost dawn. Many Sha herdsmen have got up and been busy. If you wait, they will find that it is even more unfavorable. It's better to pre-empt! Let's cheer up and swallow this fat meat! What do you think?"

Sarry and brave subordinate officers clenched their fingers into fists at the same time and showed their attitudes with silent gestures.

Brigadier General An Zitong nodded and said, "Everyone rush in and pay attention to a female slave named 'Sab'. Don't hurt her life."

Several decision makers took advantage of a short time to plan repeatedly and decided to launch an attack regardless of fatigue. At this time, some people in the "Golden Snake Department" camp not far in front of them have begun to work. Only the four sides are encircled, and then the drums and horns are in full swing, and there is a feasible way to attack the other party's camp.

The sky is getting brighter, and the snow is beginning, and the dark light between the thick and deep clouds has begun to brighten the desert snowfield.

This sand dune in the shadow, the snow is not too deep, and the grass and sea buckthorns that can be seen under the snow are enough for tribal livestock to eat for a winter. Obviously, hard-working people have begun to work in the dense tents.

- They didn't notice that the danger came silently.

Tens of thousands of wolf knights walking with horses crept as close as possible to the tent. There are sand herdsmen's shepherd dogs in the tent. It is obviously too loud to ride horses. Only by quietly pulling horses to approach can they complete the encirclement as close as possible.

"Woo-woo-"

The deep horn suddenly sounded, which was an offensive order!

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-"

The earth-shaking drums roared, and the four fields shook!

The knight surrounded on all sides turned over his horse, abandoned firearms suitable for long-range attacks, waved cold weapons conducive to close combat, and launched a wild impact like a flash flood.

The sound of hooves suddenly sounded, as dense as heavy rain!

In the face of countless enemy riders who suddenly rushed over, under the sharp wolf-toothed swords waving like snowflakes, before stabbing the spears and horses like lightning, and in the continuous arrows shot by the condescending rain of the horsebacked enemy riders, the defenseless sand men and women in the camp were like waiting to be slaughtered outside the camp. The lambs fell one by one!

In the close charge, the two wolf groups that have been trained after many actual combat are extremely tacit, knives, spears, bows, arrows, long and short, far and near, fast offensive, flexible, fierce and fierce, so horrible!

Many people of the "Golden Snake Department" were still sleeping and their eyes were still confused, and they heard a series of screams from their companions. Although some people resisted with knives and bowed, they rushed out of the camp in panic, which was tantamount to stretching their necks to death.

In the painful moan, the sound of tens of thousands of horses running like thunder, shocking the earth. However, there are still "golden snakes and sharp arrows" like rain in the camp, tearing the wind between the sand dunes, and the evil spirits roared at night at the uninvited guests.

The "Golden Snake Department" people, who have been fighting and strengthening themselves in war all year round, still show superb combat quality even if they are attacked by superior enemies.

A tall golden armor general among the "Golden Snake Department" saw the critical situation and shouted, "I am a sand python general. There are not many enemies. They are bluffing. All the golden snake warriors, come with me!" Immediately without hesitation, he led some of the untidy "Golden Snake Department" people to fight bravely. The momentum was extremely fierce, murderous, roared, sharp and unstoppable, and fought to the death like a trapped beast.

This is a melee. The two sides' teeth were intertwined and entangled. The snow splashed, the figures fluttered, roared, blood gushed, and the bodies were stacked. It was so bloody and tragic!

The team rushed out to kill the brave "Golden Snake Department" clan. Under the command of the golden armor general sand python, three or five groups cooperated with each other and killed each other quickly and fiercely. They often killed the enemy with a knife, saw blood with a knife, and even used extremely cruel tactics to fight hard, exchanging minor injuries for serious injuries, and exchanging serious injuries for enemy lives, and even not. He exchanged his life for his life, and both of them died.

Colonel An Yinger saw his subordinates passively die with each other one by one and shouted urgently, "Everyone can't stand it, mother-in-law!"

Brigadier General An Zitong, who was forced into a corner by four or five almost crazy "Golden Snake Department" warriors, scolded angrily: "Why haven't the two little bastards of An Xilei and An Jinliang arrived yet? It's time to climb over-"

While speaking, she was distracted. She had been stopped by a sand man from behind. Thinking about it, An Zitong turned the handle of the "Sura knife" and stabbed the right half of the enemy's chest exposed outside her body with a backhand knife. Unexpectedly, after the sand man was hit by the knife, he still refused to let go. Instead, he used his own language to The first few companions shouted hoarsely-

Although he did not fully understand the other party's Sha language, from their ferocious expression, Brigadier General An Zitong had already felt the danger of death. In addition to the shock, the "Sura knife" waved out again and cut off one of the enemy's arms that trapped him. Almost at the same time, the other three Sha men's sad expressions and The cold blade is approaching--

Brigadier General An Zitong smiled bitterly and closed his eyes to die————