Chapter 2867 Familiar Fat Shadow
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It was dawn, the rain was still pouring, the jungle wind kept blowing, and even the sky was very gray, eight o'clock in the morning was like dusk.
The heavy rain that lasted all night not only brought a chill, but also soaked the Tu family headquarters, making people's emotions slowly turn moldy.
Ever since the Fu Family Army, Hei Daojian and Zhao Wenguang declared an all-out war against the Tu clan, the entire Tu clan defense area has been on the highest level of alert.
Not only were the front lines heavily manned, but the headquarters was also heavily guarded.
The guards stood three steps to one post, five steps to one sentry, their swords and guns in their arms were bright and dazzling, and they showed such a chilling aura that even the rain did not dare to stop on them.
It's just that at this moment, besides Xiao Sha, there is also a sense of depression and worry about the future.
Mr. Plum Blossom fell, the rich man Wai and Hei Daojian took the opportunity to occupy the territory and grow stronger, Hao Beast and Xiang Wang remained silent again, and Tu's life became increasingly difficult.
Four-fifths of the current Black Triangle territory is occupied by wealthy officials and black swordsmen, leaving only one corner belonging to the demon slayer.
Even in this corner, they were also facing embezzlement by rich people and others, so when the other side fired the cannon, the soldiers of the Tu family were as worried as the rain.
Moreover, they also heard that Jibo Ridge was also occupied, and there were many crises.
"What? Someone really raided Jibo Ridge? Killed Captain Shentu and others and then occupied it?"
Inside the fortified headquarters, the smiling human-butcher demon covered his old wounds and said hoarsely: "You bastards, what do you do for food?"
"Jiaojiao has reminded you of the importance of Jineck Ridge, but you have delayed sending troops until last night?"
"You said you're just dragging your feet, but you're only sending one company? You're saying you're just sending one company, but you still can't defeat the enemy troops that have sneaked in?"
"You have really disgraced the Tu family. You are really a bunch of trash who wasted food."
The human-butcher demon couldn't hold back his anger, pounded the table and shouted: "Trash."
How could he not be annoyed when the enemy invaded his own territory, killed an entire company, and occupied a strategic position like nails?
Although Snow Wolf's shot severely wounded the human-slaughter demon, the majesty of the superior still remained. His anger made the entire command center become colder.
More than a dozen subordinates remained silent.
In comparison, there was only one person in the room who was relatively calm.
Sitting in the shadows at the corner of the room was a Chinese man who looked unclear how old he was.
He was short and thin, and his face was as numb as if it were struck by lightning. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was still asleep.
But there was an indescribable wealth and indifference about him, like a pampered and down-and-out nobleman.
Although the position he sat in was remote and unnoticed, his sight was wide and everything in the hall was within his observation range.
His arms drooped naturally, and two ancient firearms were placed on his waist, showing that he was not a loser.
The soldiers of the Tu family didn't know what this man's name was, but they knew that the Tu Renyao respected him very much. Not only did he treat him as a distinguished guest, but they often went out together.
Even this time when commanding from the front line, the Human-Slaughter Demon asked him to follow him. He looked like a bodyguard, but he was treated beyond the level of a bodyguard.
However, no one said much to avoid making the human-slayer demon angry.
"Commander Tu, we didn't expect the enemy to sneak in."
At this moment, a scarred man gritted his teeth and explained: "After all, we have deployed so many checkpoints on the border. How can a large number of enemies sneak in without being discovered?"
"So I feel that although Jibo Ridge is important, we are not in a hurry to send troops to garrison for a while. It is more about defending the front line well."
"Who knew the enemy army could be so powerful and sneak in so quietly? I suspect there is an undercover agent within the Tu family..."
He gave his own opinion: "Otherwise, how could the enemy easily reach Jibo Ridge without being discovered by checkpoints along the way?"
"It's the undercover's business to have undercover agents, it's your business not to defend Jibo Ridge well."
The human-slaughter demon slapped the table angrily: "What should we do now? Someone's neck is stuck, making it difficult to move forward or retreat."
"Although the enemy army only has 200 people after fighting hard, they also took our company's sophisticated equipment. Which of you is going to take them down?"
His voice suddenly rose: "Who is going?"
The more than ten people in the command headquarters all bowed their heads, and no one responded.
They all knew that this enemy force, which was alone and deeply entrenched, did not retreat after defeating a company, but continued to guard Jibo Ridge. It was obviously a death order.
To put it simply, these are two hundred dead soldiers. It is difficult to chew them off. Even if they are finally chewed off, they will definitely pay a heavy price.
They don't want to do this thankless thing.
"How about you let me go?"
The Chinese man opened his eyes slightly and said, "I have been eating free rice at Mr. Tu's house for so many days. It's time to stretch my muscles and give back a little."
The human-slayer demon was stunned: "Are you going?"
"We are just guests. Mr. Murong is an honored guest of the Tu family. How can I let you do the killing?"
A voice came from the entrance: "Not only will people ridicule the Tu family for not having a tutor and making the guests work hard, but they will also be despised by the people for having no tutor."
At this time, a tall woman in military uniform walked into the door: "So Jiaojiao thanks Mr. Murong for his kindness."
The tall woman was Tu Jiaojiao, the sister of Tu Sheyao and the leader of the Tu family for the past year. She had both ability and beauty.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Murong's precious body, how can he charge into battle?"
The Human-Slaying Demon laughed loudly: "Besides, I can't even do this well. How can I have the dignity to cooperate with Mr. Murong in the future?"
The Chinese man saw that the two were so determined, so he didn't insist too much: "Everything is arranged by Mr. Tu. If you need it, tell me at any time."
"Murong Peng has no other skills, but he can kill people and set fires."
After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes again.
"Brother, I will take a battalion of artillery and a regiment there later."
Tu Jiaojiao straightened her body: "I will retake Jibo Ridge at all costs, and kill that group of people by the way."
"Jiaojiao, you go to eliminate those 200 people?"
Tu Renyao frowned slightly: "Although Jibo Ridge is very important, the other side has only 200 people, which is not worth your mobilization. Why take the risk?"
He has not fully recovered yet, and Tu Jiaojiao needs to be in charge of many things.
"Brother, I have received the news."
Tu Jiaojiao's pretty face is confident: "The person who led the death squad to seize Jibo Ridge is not an ordinary character, but our old enemy Zhao Wenguang."
"Zhao Wenguang sneaked in personally, which means that Jibo Ridge is an important link for them, and there is a high possibility of more fierce attacks next. "
"Although we have enough troops on the front line, and a lot of food and ammunition have been stored, we can cope with it for ten days and a half months. Whether there are reinforcements or not has no effect for the time being."
"But we still can't be careless, we must take back Jibo Ridge as soon as possible."
"And Zhao Wenguang is one of the three giants. If Zhao Wenguang is killed, it will be a major blow to the morale and cooperation of the coalition forces."
Her eyes flashed with a cold light: "Maybe we can break the encirclement of the coalition forces, or even follow up and annihilate the 100,000 coalition forces."
Hearing Tu Jiaojiao's words, Tu Ren Yao's eyes lit up slightly, and his anger dissipated a lot, and then he nodded heavily:
"Jiaojiao, you make sense."
"In this battle, we were passive and suffered a lot, but as long as Zhao Wenguang is killed, everything can be reversed."
"Just do it, let it go, as many people and guns as you want, dispatch them at will."
Tu Ren Yao was murderous: "I have only one request, that is to let Zhao Wenguang die in Jibo Ridge. "
Tu Jiaojiao straightened up in an instant: "Yes!"
Tu Jiaojiao, who left the command center, asked several confidants to mobilize the artillery battalion and the field regiment, and asked them to prepare everything and go to Jiboling.
Taking advantage of this gap in preparation, Tu Jiaojiao returned to her barracks and took a good bath. Although she was in the army, she still loved beauty.
After taking a bath, Tu Jiaojiao changed into a clean uniform and looked in the mirror a few times. She was very satisfied with her figure and spirit.
The pressure and situation since Tu Renyao was injured have taught Tu Jiaojiao that no matter how difficult the days are, she must keep a heart that loves life.
Only in this way can we not be dejected, and only in this way can we always maintain a sharp spirit.
"This battle, the Tu family will win. "
Tu Jiaojiao waved her fist at the mirror, her pretty face full of confidence and sharpness.
"Chiu..."
Just then, Tu Jiaojiao's ears moved slightly, and several familiar tunes entered her ears. In the reflection of the mirror, a silhouette appeared at the door.
A chubby silhouette.
Tu Jiaojiao's body trembled, and her pretty face was surprised.
Immediately, Tu Jiaojiao turned around and rushed directly to the door.
There was no one at the door, only a faint familiar breath. Not far away, a figure in Tu's military uniform was slowly disappearing into the jungle.
Tu Jiaojiao's mouth twitched, and she chased after him without hesitation...