The strongest army system in the world

"Hey," after listening to Li Wenhao's questioning, the three guys also reacted. It seemed that the boss was very unhappy, and they giggled together.

"Master Hou, we are all ready. Two people ride each other on 1 camels, and all [-] people in the death camp are ready to go at any time." Cao Shengfei was more experienced, and changed the topic with a word.

"Hmph, I'll settle the accounts with you after the battle. You're not girls. You all stick your ears into the city lord's mansion. Are there any rules?"

Li Wenhao stared angrily. This was not the time to teach them a lesson, so he took out a map from his pocket and spread it on the ground.

He pointed in the direction of Mocheng, and said to Wolf Seventeen: "Your left battalion of 1 cavalry, and [-] people of death battalion, come with me to attack Mocheng at night.

The desert is not suitable for heavy cavalry, so the [-] heavy cavalry from the mount battalion were temporarily transferred to the front cavalry battalion. "

"The last general obeys the order!" Wolf Seventeen earnestly embraced the order.

Li Wenhao nodded, looked at Cao Shengfei, pointed to the 1-odd Sha army camp outside Shacheng, and said: "You have 1 cavalry battalions in front, plus 1 heavy-armored cavalry from the left cavalry battalion, a total of [-] Two thousand riders, show me the Sha Clan camp.

After dawn, attack from both sides with Li Erkui's troops in the city and destroy them.

If before dawn, they found that they were returning to help Mocheng, immediately attack halfway, and be sure to wipe them out before entering the desert. "

"The last general takes orders!" Cao Shengfei nodded and took orders loudly, with a confident face.

His front cavalry battalion originally had three thousand heavy cavalry, plus two thousand from the left cavalry battalion, a total of five thousand heavy cavalry.

Even without the cooperation of infantry, it is completely possible to deal with more than 1 terrorists.

"It's good to have confidence. There is a squadron leader named Zhongtian Hao in the enemy army. He has a big nose. He is our internal agent. Be careful not to accidentally injure him." Li Wenhao warned, and finally looked at Ma Yidao with a dignified expression.

"General Ma, your right cavalry battalion is in charge of monitoring Qingzhu City in the north, if the enemy doesn't move, you don't move, be careful not to expose your whereabouts.

If the Sand Tribe army returns to Mocheng for help in the middle of the night, find a way to delay their marching speed.

Remember to attack in multiple directions in batches. The enemy's leader Tian Guangjiuhe is a fifth-level wind magician who is good at large-scale magic tornadoes. Once the team is too dense, it is likely to suffer heavy losses. "

"The general will understand!" Ma Yidao took a deep breath, and accepted the order with a dignified expression.

Li Wenhao thought for a while, and added: "One more thing, if the enemy army enters the desert, stop chasing them and retreat immediately.

Tornadoes are too powerful in the desert, so don't increase casualties in vain. "

"Master Hou, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you if Tian Guangjiuhe were to return to Mocheng?" Ma Yidao asked anxiously.

"Just don't worry, I brought fifty black iron cannons with me this time, as long as there are no accidents, Mocheng can be taken down with two rounds of bombardment.

With the cover of the city, the tornado is nothing. "Li Wenhao put away the map confidently and stood up.

"Okay, soldiers are precious, let's go immediately!"

"I'll obey!"

Ma Yidao and the others bowed to accept the order, and soon under the vast night, black cavalry regiments flowed out like flowing water.

Shan Geng handed over his scaled horse to Qiao Lang, rode a camel himself, and walked in the front with thousands of death camp soldiers dressed in white robes and disguised as the Sand Army.

Li Wenhao, Zhebie, and Ashinakang, although they were riding scale horses, were also wrapped in white robes and followed at the front of the team.

After entering the desert, the temperature dropped sharply within a few miles, and the dry and cold air was very uncomfortable on the face. Everyone subconsciously covered their faces with white robes.

Through the ten-mile sand table, you can see that there are many small black spots scattered in front of you. This is Gale Wolf Riding, relying on its keen sense of smell and speed to clean up the dark whistle.

Ashinakang mobilized his horse and ran up to him: "Master Hou, I feel a little strange.

Mocheng is the old nest of the Sand Clan, and there are important facilities such as the teleportation point that Jebe mentioned to me, the super underground black iron mine, etc. They only left less than 1 people to guard the city, isn't it too hasty? "

"As long as you think too much, didn't Shan Geng say that one hundred thousand Sand tribe reinforcements will arrive tomorrow, and they must have taken this into consideration, so they didn't leave many people to guard the city." Before Li Wenhao could speak, Zhebie was in Marginally inserted a sentence.

"With your IQ, how dare you show off?" Li Wenhao gave Zhebie an angry look.

Ever since he got the fifth-order bow dragon eagle, this guy has let himself go.

There is no more silence like before, not only talking a lot, but also interrupting.

Just interrupting, the most important thing is, every time I don't get to the point.

It feels like leading a fool out of the house, it's too embarrassing.

"Master Hou, is what I said wrong?" Jebie's young mind was very dissatisfied.

"It's not that it's wrong, it's not entirely right. The Sand Clan won't be so careless. They must still have a backup in Mocheng. It's just that our undercover level is too low to find out."

Li Wenhao took a deep breath. Instead of haggling with Zhebie, he raised his head and looked forward, and said softly: "There is never anything perfect in this world. Even if you know that you will encounter some difficulties, Mocheng must take it." Down!"

"Master Hou, you are a fifth-level marksman, and Zhebe and I are two quasi-fifth-level sharpshooters. Even if the enemy has a backhand, they cannot be our opponents." Ashina Kang said with a smile beside him.

"That's right, that's the truth!" Li Wenhao smiled, then turned to look at Jebe on the other side: "In the future, when you talk, learn from Ashina Kang, and don't be like a stunned young man who can't speak well."

"Hmph, he was used to being bullied by women in Xiaoyue Kingdom, so I didn't bother to learn it." Zhebie raised his head with a proud face.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Wenhao was furious, and he didn't slap people in the face. What he said was so annoying, he raised his horsewhip as if to whip.

"What do we sharpshooters say?" Jebel flinched and slipped away resolutely.

"Hey, this unlucky boy is all for me to get used to..." Li Wenhao put down his whip and looked at Ashina Kang with a little embarrassment, "Zhebie is young and innocent, don't follow me." He cares."

"It's nothing, actually what he said is right. I have indeed lost the sharpness of a sharpshooter these years." Ashina Kang smiled bitterly, his family knew his own affairs, and his current personality has long lost the vigor of his youth. .

While feeling bitter in his heart, he was also pondering Li Wenhao's words, Zhebie was too young and too innocent.

I always feel that this sentence sounds weird and simple, so is it telling the truth?

Now he finally knows that Zhebie's appearance is all learned from Li Wenhao!

"I'll take a step first, you keep your normal speed, don't worry!"

About fifty miles away from Mocheng, Li Wenhao suddenly confessed, jumped off the scaled horse, and leaped into the air.

"Shua, Shua, Shua," stepped on the sand with both feet, as if flying in the air, and disappeared in an instant.