Nine Hundred and Forty-Three, Big Fool! Confluence!

In the wilderness, an expeditionary army transport force composed of thousands of people is heading south.

However, if you take a closer look, you can find that ninety percent of the convoy are refugees from the Central Plains.

I saw that the clothes of these refugees were so dirty that they had holes in their bodies and shoes. Some people’s shoes were cracked into crocodile mouths. In order to prevent their feet from suffering, they tied their shoes with hemp rope to prevent them Drop anytime.

Hundreds of refugees were escorted by the barbarians of the expeditionary army. Although they were several times more numerous than the barbarians, no one dared to resist or escape.

In fact, if everyone really wanted to run, if more than one hundred barbarians wanted to chase more than nine hundred people, they would catch up to three or four hundred at most, and the others could still run.

But the problem is, no one wants to be the three or four hundred unlucky ghosts who died.

The efficiency of the expeditionary corps in transporting food was much lower than that of the people in the Central Plains. It was just simple carts stacked with materials, and the pile was very high.

At first they also wanted to use vehicles from the Central Plains, but it was too difficult to find a driver.

In today's era, the vehicle itself is not a popular object. Ordinary people and refugees have never even sat in a car, let alone drove it.

Therefore, they can only continue to use their own stupid methods.

Fortunately, the captured people from the Central Plains were quite obedient, and Zuoyun Mountain was surrounded by large armies again, so no one should come out to make troubles.

Indeed, as judged by P5092, after the expeditionary army besieged Zuoyun Mountain, the transport troops felt a lot more at ease.

At this time, a refugee suddenly fell to the ground while walking, and a barbarian walked up to him and said coldly, "Get up."

The refugees next to him all looked over with numb expressions. No one helped the fallen man, and no one made a sound to help him.

Seeing that the refugee on the ground didn't respond, the barbarian sneered and stepped on the opponent's palm: "Don't pretend to be dead, your breath has betrayed you. If you continue to pretend to be dead, I don't mind letting you really die here."

When the barbarian's boots stepped on the refugee's hand, the refugee wailed loudly: "Please forgive me, I really can't walk anymore!"

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw the barbarian suddenly lift his foot, forcing his chest to collapse.

With just one kick, the refugee was dead, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Manzi said coldly: "If someone pretends to be dead, we will end up with him."

In the eyes of the expeditionary corps, the lives of the Central Plains people are like worthless, not worth mentioning.

In the refugee team, a young man had a look of resentment in his eyes, and he said to an old man in front, "Are we going to leave it alone?"

The old man in front said: "It's okay to kill these barbarians, but the young commander and the others are still trapped in Zuoyun Mountain. Is it useful for us to kill more than a hundred barbarians? This time our purpose is to sneak into the expeditionary army. Only by finding a chance to assassinate their senior generals will they have a chance to rescue Zuo Yunshan."

The young man thought for a while, then suppressed the anger in his eyes. He pushed the cart with the old man and continued to walk forward: "Shouldn't the young commander and the others be in Youyu Mountain? Why did they suddenly come to Zuoyun Mountain?"

"What do you know?" the old man said in a low voice, "Zuo Yunshan's move is really good. When I told the commander about it, the commander said that there are masters in the army. Do you know why? Because six Thousands of people are actually useless on the frontal battlefield, but when they came to Zuoyun Mountain, they stuck in the throat of the expeditionary army like a knife, forcing the barbarians to fight the siege battle, so the pressure on the Wang family would be reduced. Much smaller."

"But they are too dangerous in Zuoyun Mountain," the young man muttered.

"It's dangerous, there's nothing to be afraid of with the young commander here, don't worry, as long as we move quickly, the young commander and the others will be fine," the old man said.

"Then you always said that you were going to assassinate the barbarian's senior general, but you told me about the plan, so that I can figure it out," the young man said.

"Plan? With my strength, what other plan do I need?" The old man said, "Don't worry, everything is under my control. I calculated the time, and this convoy will reach Daniu Mountain before the sun sets today..."

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly saw a barbarian's head burst open, and the young man said in a daze, "I guess this transport team won't be able to reach Daniu Mountain before the sun goes down..."

The old man was stunned for a moment. Who the hell fired the shot? Obviously, there should be no resistance in the rear. How could someone suddenly jump out and kill the barbarian?

Before he could think about it, he saw a cloud of blood sprayed from the chest of another barbarian.

After the sniper bullet penetrated Manzi's chest, the long and narrow bullet didn't even stay in Manzi's body. Instead, it penetrated the man's body and hit the supplies next to the old man!

The old man hurriedly looked for the bullet in the car while others were not paying attention. When he saw the bullet, he was stunned again: "12.7 caliber tungsten-core armor-piercing bullet? how many people."

The 12.7mm tungsten core shell-piercing projectile is a sub-caliber rotationally stable armor-piercing projectile, which has the advantages of high speed, low ballistic extension, short flight time, high hit accuracy, large kinetic energy, and high armor-piercing power.

Under normal circumstances, this thing is an anti-material sniper rifle used to fight tanks. Now it is used on barbarians, of course it is very useful.

"What shall we do now?" asked the young man.

"Continue to hide, if a sniper sneaks here, it shouldn't be able to cause too much threat to this transport force," the old man said: "Remember, our target is not here..."

However, at this moment, the old man suddenly found that the bullet in his hand was gradually disappearing!

Wait, this is a bullet manifested by extraordinary abilities.

The old man suddenly looked in the direction of the sniper: "Fuck, it's the young commander?!"

As he said that, the old man didn't care what to hide or not, he actually jumped onto the cart, waved to the sniper and shouted: "Young commander, I'm a fool, I'm here."

The young people were dumbfounded by this scene. Didn’t you just say you wanted to keep hiding it? Why did you suddenly get excited? !

The barbarians of the transport troops were attracted by the big flicker's actions, but the big flicker changed his previous cowardice and smiled grimly at the barbarians who surrounded him: "Only a hundred or so of you are not enough for me to handle!" Well, if I knew that the young marshal was going to rob you, why would I pretend to be on my way, wouldn't I kill you sooner!"

As he said that, Da Huyou took the initiative to rush towards hundreds of barbarians.

In the distance, Ren Xiaosu picked up the target mirror and looked at the transport convoy. To be honest, he really didn't expect to encounter a big fool here.

Ren Xiaosu picked up the black sniper and walked towards the transport convoy. At this moment, he suddenly wondered if he could do something more interesting after reuniting with a fierce teammate like Da Huyou...

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Good night everyone, today is early~