Chapter 1868: Waiting for the battle
The soldiers and various logistics personnel in the entire stronghold began to become busy.
More than a thousand soldiers are sorting out their equipment and preparing for battle.
Since the signal was blocked, the radio could not be transmitted, and another team of scouts drove a helicopter to ask for help.
However, even the nearest stronghold is more than 40 kilometers, and within a radius of 100 kilometers, there are only five strongholds. Even if all come to help, there is no time left.
"Brother Yang!"
Alisa came to the equipment center. Yang Jun had already received the news that he was using equipment with his personal guards.
The burly Yang Jun was wearing armor and only showed his head. He was instructing the soldiers to get the latest ten sets of Titan armors he sent. He turned around and said, "Rakshasa has gone to mobilize the legion. Don't worry about weapons and ammunition, but..." Alisa knew what he was going to say.
The opponent had artillery and tanks, and it would not take long just by relying on the outer city walls.
After working with Yang Jun for a long time, Alisa understood his fighting style. Although he was big and thick, he was actually thick and thin, and brave and resourceful.
"I'm afraid it won't work this time..." Alisa sighed, "The enemy is too fierce, and it's impossible to sit down and talk!"
"If it doesn't work, I'll just go in!"
Yang Jun meant that he wanted to take ten soldiers in armor and directly enter the enemy formation.
However, this tactic is enough to deal with ordinary soldiers. If you encounter a real master, you may fall into trouble.
"What are you worried about?"
Yang Jun picked up two special steel knives and hung them behind his back, then picked up a submachine gun, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I won't come back?"
"Narcimanto is very clear about our strength, but today he sent a large army to come. He must have his support! According to my thoughts, it is better to defend temporarily and wait for reinforcements to arrive!"
Yang Jun smiled, "Don't worry! That old guy Nasimanto is not that bold. I guess he is sending troops to the limit this time to negotiate conditions. I will take people out to talk to him first! If the agreement cannot be reached, I will capture him directly!"
"Control conditions?"
Alisa was slightly stunned.
Yang Jun waved to his subordinates, signaling them to follow, and then pulled Alisa out, saying, "Narcimanto doesn't have the courage to attack us, there must be someone behind him!"
"who?"
"I don't know who it is, but I heard from the boss that there is the Supreme Wooden Tower in our Tiangang District, and I suspect it has something to do with this matter!"
When talking about the Supreme Wooden Tower, Alisa's expression became much more serious and she said worriedly, "What do you mean is... the Supreme Wooden Tower, within our stronghold?"
The group walked out of the equipment room and took advantage of the lighted headlights, Yang Jun looked at the mountain behind him, "Nine out of ten! I thought the mountain behind us was strange and very alternative. Didn't you notice it?"
Alisa nodded thoughtfully, "It is indeed strange that such a mountain suddenly appeared on the large plain with an area of nearly a thousand kilometers. It was indeed strange that the main stronghold was established here for the sake of easy defense and difficult attack. Now I think about it, maybe it is really strange!"
"So, their purpose should be the Supreme Wooden Tower!"
"I go out to talk to them. If the agreement is successful, of course everyone will be happy. If the agreement is not successful, I will kill him without leaving any armor! The person behind him will naturally come out!"
Yang Jun is very confident.
But Alisa was very cautious and said worriedly, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. If we want to talk, we won't send a large army to come directly. We should send an envoy here!"
"Um!"
Yang Jun said in a deep voice, "No matter what, their large-scale invasions cannot be ignored. This battle may be very difficult!"
Ten soldiers stood behind Yang Jun, wearing the same style of armor, majestic.
As a golden warrior, Yang Jun is also a silver-level warrior. With his full body of armor, it is no problem to fight a hundred.
The eleven of them alone have enough deterrence.
What's more, Yang Jun went here for negotiation, and he might not be able to face each other in life and death.
"Brothers! Get up and give Nascimanto a little shock to the old dog! Let him know that we are not a soft persimmon!"
"yes!"
A neat and loud sound exploded on the playground.
Searchlights quickly started to illuminate the radius of two kilometers in front of the gate of the stronghold.
far away.
The sound of cars and steps almost caused an earthquake, causing waves on the ground to spread near the front.
The enemy is getting closer.
The soldiers in the bunker could already see dense heads appearing on the ground level in the distance.
The last ray of sunshine is about to hide into the sky, and the dark earth spreads into a depressing atmosphere.
"These guys! Come on!"
The two soldiers guarding the bunker on the left side of the gate were a little nervous.
They have never experienced such a large number of groups fighting, so they are inevitably excited and nervous.
"That old guy Nasimanto! He worked with the Red Eye King last time and then he divided an ore mountain! The boss didn't want to make things difficult for the locals, and he really thought we were easy to bully?
All of them were sent to attack directly.”
"Hmph! Since you dare to come, let this old guy see our strength and let them go without returning!"
"right!"
"Fuck him a little bitch!"
"I dare to mess with our Medicine Dragon Temple, I can't know my life or death!"
In the bunker, the crowd was infuriated.
On the city wall, the soldiers had arrived at the shooting point one after another and were ready to defend against the attack.
Yang Jun was ready to go, and took ten elite soldiers, and walked out of the gate of the stronghold after a moment.
The plains that spread for hundreds of miles are endless, and occasionally some small hills and hills are the biggest obstacles.
The mountains behind the stronghold seem very dazzling under this terrain, like a giant lying on the ground.
Yang Jun and others seemed very small at the foot of the mountain, but their momentum was not inferior at all.
Boom! Two chariots followed behind, their muzzles were raised and the shells were loaded.
Several helicopters flew from the sky and slowly hovered in the sky. Di Minghui sat leisurely on the edge, holding a spear in his hand, like a majestic god of war.
A great master, holding a spear in his hand, is absolutely invincible in the battle formation, and even if the other party has a gun in his hand, it will be useless.
Because the Grand Master's reaction was too fast, beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Even if the master cannot catch bullets with his bare hands, he can still easily avoid bullets under prediction.
Especially in the chaos, the Grand Master was invincible.
Di Minghui looked arrogant and stared at the dozen people coming out of the fortress. He slowly stretched out his spear and sneered, "Let me surround the stronghold first, I want to play with them slowly!"
"yes!"
A thousand-man commander immediately took the order, led a thousand soldiers, and began to disperse their formation and headed towards both sides of the stronghold.
Several artillery pieces were also pulled over and placed in a very conspicuous position. The muzzle faced the main door and bunker. With a command, anti-aircraft shells would be fired immediately.
The cannon is very powerful and can easily tear a city wall.
Seeing that the other party was so well prepared, Yang Jun who was approaching was frowning slightly.
"Is Nascimanto here?"
Yang Jun shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!