0074 death squad

"Report, father, all the members of the 'death squad' have gathered! Please give instructions!" Jinliang, the commander of the 402 Division, gave a standard military salute and flashed aside.

At the first level, with soybean-sized sweat on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said to the beautiful female medical officer around him, "Xiaora, add more medicine!"

"No." An Xiaorao's weak chestnut hair carefully pulled out the needle that was pierced into his father**'s arm outside. He said softly, "Morphine itself is toxic and can only temporarily suppress the pain for you. If you overdose it, you will die-"

"Father, this mission is quite dangerous, and your body has not recovered. It's better for the child to command this operation. In this way, even if the operation fails, it will have no impact on the wolves." The 401 division, standing on the other side, persuaded with tears.

" boss, because this operation is too dangerous and he will die, so Dad insists on participating in person; as generals, we are not the first soldiers, how can our soldiers die desperately?" With the help of his daughter An Xiaorao, An Dongye put on his sleeves and waved to his two sons. The father and son came to the square outside the house.

The light of the torch shines on every firm face of 317 "death" soldiers, which is the expression of death and generosity, and the determination to declare war on death.

Inspired by the personal involvement of Andongye and generals at all levels, the generals and soldiers of various departments have enthusiastically signed up for the "death squad". After a day of strict screening by staff officer Chang'an Zichen and two regular division divisions, Chang'an Xilei and An Jinliang, 317 elite powers of each division and brigade stood out. In front of the Wolf King.

This "death" assault force consists of 831 winged Warcraft warriors, 411 Horned Warcraft warriors, 119 Lin Warcraft warriors and 1,276 human warriors selected from armed police generals, genderie troops, guard teenagers and ordinary soldiers. Including the cardinal under Zhuluo, the dark wizard summoned by Yuyu and the undead knight of Yushi, it almost includes the strongest starting lineup of the wolf king Andongye and the existing combat power of the wolves!

In terms of strength alone, this small assault force, personally commanded by Antonye, is already enough to compete with or even defeat any "Wisha Emirates" ten thousand cavalry, but in the enemy camp hundreds of times, even Warcraft warriors must have no return, but at this moment, no one has retreated!

An Jin walked back to his position coolly from behind his father and stood side by side in front of the queue with the three demons of Youdong, Yushi, An Zitong, An Yinger, Zhuluo, Yuqi, An Xiaopan, Xiyuehu, and Uranos, Pontus and Urria, acting in line with all the soldiers. Raise your hand to salute. The young Wolf King returned the salute.

On the other side of the square, staff officer Chang'an Zichen and a group of civilian officials such as the financial officer Yuyu girl also paid a noble salute to their colleagues who are about to die.

Although the wolf generals knew the danger of this raid, when they knew the crazy plan said by the wolf king, everyone looked at the planners and initiators of the operation with tongues, and their hearts were shocked. The representatives of the two civilian officials, An Zichen and Miss Yuyu, first objected, because it was too risky for the legion commander to lead the team in person, and the former proposed to replace the command. After rejecting An Zichen's kindness, the general of An Dongye said in an unquestionable tone: "Generals, I am still commanding this legion. I don't have to ask for your opinions. All you need to do is obey the order.

The fish girl sighed slightly, grabbed An Jin's cold hand, and whispered, "Second, bring your father back safely-" Before she finished speaking, tears fell.

"Don't worry, aunt." An Jinliang returned with firm eyes.

"Don't worry, Sister Yu, I will definitely bring back a lot of parts of that guy." As the rain stone twisted his neck, he handed over a word that made everyone's eyes white.

The wolf people will see the Wolf King forcibly suppressing the opposition in a high-pressure posture that they have never adopted. They already know that the Wolf King's determination is that no one or anything can change; and the decision of the Wolf King directly means that the way forward of this "Desert Wolf Ride" has been designated a clear direction.

"Youdong, have the content and details of the action plan been announced to everyone?" Andongye will ask his brother at the first level.

"Yes, big brother, it has been announced." The general of the Guard, whose status was extremely special, fought wildly in Youdong and loudly responded to his brother's question.

"Listen, some people don't want to go, they can take a step forward. It's not too late. Human life is the most precious; this is not a shame, nothing to be ashamed." At the first level, An Dongye looked at the queue ready to go and shouted, "What I want to remind you is that the probability of retrieval in this operation will be very, very small, almost equal to zero!"

Opposite him, no one came out of the neat queue. Whether it was those Warcraft warriors who were eager to fight or brave human generals, the neat formation did not shake at all.

Seeing all this, An Dongye nodded with satisfaction and shouted, "An Xiaopan, out of the column!"

The young slave leader named by the Wolf King responded, but his father's next order surprised him and even felt a great insult:

"You should leave the command of the remaining slave soldiers and obey the command of the fish girl, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, General." He deliberately changed the title of the young slave leader and loudly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"I don't need your understanding, I need you to obey my orders! This is an order, obey the order!" Andongye's first-class general roarer.

"Yes!" An Xiao's eyes were red, and she repeated loudly with great excitement and depression: "Obey the order!"

At the first level, An Dongye walked to the young slave leader who almost burst into tears and said the reason for leaving the other party in a voice only An Xiaopan heard: "Take care of your sister, my little Moran."

Looking back at the distance, her hair fluttering in the wind was full of anxiety and looking at her sister An Moran here. An Xiaopan finally nodded, lowered her "um", and turned back to the ranks of slave soldiers.

"General Zichen, if - if we don't come back before dawn -" Andongye looked earnestly at the increasingly intimate face in front of him and said sincerely, "Please do your best to assist my son to shed tears and lead everyone to break through the single line from the left wing immediately. No matter how much it costs, you must The children were brought back to their home country. Promise me, okay?"

An Zichen warmed his eyes and gave a correct military salute. He replied in the same sincere and warm voice: "General, please rest assured. In case of an accident, Zichen will do his best to assist your eldest son, General An Xilei, to take over the wolf pack and break through the siege and return to China!"

"Father, we are waiting for your victory." Chang'an of the 401 Division, who deeply hid his feelings under the mask, led the wolf generals to salute the members of the "death commando" again.

At the first level, the general looked at his most elite with admiring eyes, compared with a victory gesture and shouted:

"Wolfs, go out!"

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"Falling warriors of the 'Wusa Kingdom', you are the sons of the gods of the desert. The 'five beast gods' will bless you to kill all the shaman demons who have invaded us, the murderers who destroyed our cities and slaughtered our compatriots. The great supreme 'five beast gods' are angry. We will pay blood for blood and blood. Compensation-”

The priestly clergy who went through the camp and wore tents to boost morale were full of encouraging words, which did not arouse the enthusiasm the Shah soldiers should have. Instead, they whispered to each other from time to time.

"Why did our glorious 'Wood Eagle Department' warriors wipe their buttocks for those guys in the 'government'? The 'Wushad City' destroyed our 'Wood Eagle Department' fart matter. Since the return of the old Lord Sand Eagle King, the other four tribes have suppressed us together. The middle and senior officials of the 'government' have not One is our 'Wood Eagle Department'-"

"Although what you said is true, no matter what you say, you can't let the enemy's army rampage, kill and set fire in our country's territory, right?"

"The territory of the 'Golden Snake Department' and the 'Water Scorpion Department' and the 'Tuoma Department' are gone, and the territory of our tribe has not been infringed. What's more, there is the lame killer and warcraft among the shamans! In addition, I just heard from a ten rider of the 'Golden Snake Department' tell me that the shamans have added a new mysterious and horrible killer cavalry, all of whom wear undead masks and kill people without blinking their eyes. They have no strength or opportunity to fight back at all-"

"Tomorrow will attack the enemy. The 'five beast gods' bless us not to encounter those monsters and monsters-"

"Let it be up to fate, alas!"

The first defeat did not let a huge object like the "Wusa Alliance" retreat, but instead aroused the ferocity of this army. For this kind of fighting mode with no skills and tactics, the two armies can only fight for strength until the weaker party can't support it.

As far as the command group of the "Wusa Alliance" is concerned, although the coalition did not swallow the surrounding prey in last night's battle, but broke their own fangs and claws, they are also convinced that their enemies have also reached a desperate situation of death, and they, who have the absolute advantage in their fighting power, are bound to be too In the rising battle, he recovered the bloody debts from the enemy!

- That will be the last battle!

The three ten thousand cavalry of the "Wood Eagle Department" of the "Wusa United Army" with the most brave and relatively complete combat effectiveness, gathered in the dark one after another to the front camp of the coalition camp, and they will first attack the enemy in the "* town" in the early morning.

In order to prevent the shamans from jumping over the wall in a hurry to rob the camp or break out of the siege, under the strict order of the sand general, the cavalry of every 10,000 cavalry scheduled to participate in the front is untie the armor and the horse does not unload the saddle, vowing to tear the besieged shamans into pieces and revenge!

"No words! Hurry up and get a rest!" The majestic and heavy voice of the general of the sand vulture sounded outside the camp tent, and several lying soldiers spit out their tongues and became silent.

After inspecting the camp for a week, the walk of the geagle general couldn't help but stay in front of the "eagle tent" of the young owner, the king of the sand falcon. His eyes fell, and his rough palms full of age-caws subconsciously held the tiger-headed knife handle of the waist knife--

In the light of the candlelight from afar, the graceful body shadow of the sand fox king on the tent was close to his nephew sand bal, teasing with a wave smile, "Little ghost, come on, my aunt teaches you to have fun in time-