Chapter 941

Chapter 941

2014-08-20

More than 10,000 troops officially entered the city with the blood of the front line, without causing any commotion. Because looking around, the entire city can hardly see any silhouette of a commoner going out, silent and depressing.

It is also ironic, as Shanhaicheng and other cities in enemy-occupied areas, although they are not as prosperous as they used to be, their anger is gradually recovering, almost no different from ordinary towns. But now the city, which is completely under the control of the Titus army, is as dead as wind and rain...

The most luxurious restaurant in the city, the banquet has indeed been set. But when Barlow and Gary pushed the door open, they saw a table full of dishes, but not the silhouette of the host who should be waiting here.

Gary frowned in dissatisfaction, and looked at the leading officer solemnly asked: "Is this what you mean by waiting?"

"Sorry, two generals..." Bowing apologetically, The middle-aged officer turned his head slightly, glanced at the hourglass on the table, and said calmly, "3 minutes, at most 3 minutes, the general will come to entertain the two of you."

Barrow and the two At this time, I also saw the hourglass, as if I saw something disgusting, and grinned in disapproval. Then Barlow waved his hand expressionlessly: "Forget it, take us to see Bletta."

The middle-aged officer looked hesitant: "Lord General..."

"Now , Immediately, obey the military order!" Barlow said with a gloomy face, full of oppression. However, tone barely fell, the door of the rear compartment was pushed open, and a slightly shrill laughter that sounded uncomfortable came, "Haha, it's been a long time since I've seen you, Lord Madman is still so impatient."

Turning his head, there is a middle-aged man with a feminine and fair face, neat appearance, and not even a single strand of hair is scattered. Dressed in Advanced armor, he walked in with a smile.

"Of course. Because there are always a lot of arrogant guys who are late. General Bretta." Barlow said casually as he casually touched the palm of the other's outstretched hand. Gehry reached out and shook hands with this General Bletta, but he didn't say anything, just nodded, and obviously he didn't feel very good about the other party.

Britta was not conscious of being treated coldly, each minding their own business picked up the wet towel beside the table, wiped and wiped the right hand that had just been stretched out, it seemed that something was heavily stained on it. Poison-like.

Barrow and Gehry, who were seated, twitched from the corners of their eyes. Averting his gaze, he felt that his polite behavior just now was superfluous.

"Then let's start, chat while eating. The food and wine here tastes pretty good. Well, it's very clean." With these seemingly superfluous words, Britta took the hourglass that was about to run out and stood upside down. Come over, look up and say with a smile, "We have a quarter of an hour."

Barrow and the two were speechless at this time and poured a glass of wine. They touched each other's cups, and they all felt that the other party who had been quite indifferent before suddenly became pleasing to the eye. Sure enough, the friendship between people is contrasted...

"Although I don't think it's a wise decision to transfer back from the front line under the current situation just to deal with the gray-clothed rebels. But since it's a foregone conclusion, what should be done is still to be done..."

Hearing that he seemed to be a dispensable existence, Barlow couldn't help interrupting his words, sarcastically. Said: "Really? Then how did I hear that a few days ago, the Grey Cloth Armed Force pretended to be your Tiger Roaring Legion, and easily deceived the gates of the two military heavy cities, making the situation very passive."

"That was just an accident. Also, pay attention to your position, General Barlow." With a wave of his hand, the officer standing aside in a very standard military posture stepped forward and handed over some papers. Ta wiped the silver cutlery and cutlery in his hands, and said without raising his head, "This is information about our current situation and the strength of the gray-clothed rebels. You can take a look first. Well, I have to say, on paper. , this Grey Cloth Armed Force is really not to be underestimated, especially in this special moment. However, hehe..."

With a light chuckle, Bretta put down the wipes and looked up with a frown. The two Barlows of the intelligence, indifferently said, "They also have the most deadly place, please turn to the last three pages." Roughly glanced and couldn't help but startled. "This is for the current leader of the gray-clothed rebels... oh, an assassination report for a Magician named Joah. Hehe, the Old Guys in the Armaments Department are a little incompetent, but they have good eyesight, and they know about this gray-clothed rebel. The biggest weakness of the army. Of course, from now on, none of those greedy Assassins have succeeded."

paused, forked a piece of bloody beef, put it in his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it, then continued. , "Fortunately, they are not completely incompetent. We can't enter the enemy-occupied area. They can enter, and they brought back this information and found some interesting things...Purple Artillery? Nilau? Hehe, Interesting."

"What are you trying to say?" Gary asked with a frown, flipping through the intelligence paper in his hand.

"It's very simple, I want to say that they misidentified the target." Picking up the wipes and wiping the soup from the corner of his mouth gracefully, Bretta narrowed his eyes and said, "Although Joah is from Grey Cloth Armed Force The biggest weakness, but now because of the existence of the powerhouse of Nilaohong, all assassination operations cannot be carried out at all. In this case, why don't we directly target Nilaohong? As long as he is killed, all problems will be solved. It will be solved."

"Bullshit!" Raising the information in his hand, Barlow said bluntly, "Do you think those Assassins are all fools? If they can kill Nilao, they will wait until Now? Hundreds of people have been planted in it?"

Britta smiled and shook his fingers: "no no no, you misunderstood, in fact my real target is Purple Artillery, if it's like intelligence As described in , this weapon can change the current mode of warfare, and even the pattern of forces, which is why I took the initiative to come here. As for the other Grey Cloth Armed Force, Joah, Nilao Boom, etc. I want it."

"Bullshit, wait for you to kill Nai Laohong first." Barlow face revealed disdain's said with curled lips. Gary on the side raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and quickly flipped the paper, looking for the information on Purple Artillery, which had the highest evaluation in Bretta's mouth.

"Whether it's a bragging or not, we'll find out after a while." Bretta chuckled lightly and said, "I think you all know about my style of conduct. Well. Although as an army general, . Always keep in mind the importance of the team and the whole. But in fact, I appreciate the Battle Qi powerhouse. The higher the strength, the more I appreciate it, because it means the greater the value of use. Of course, it will be more distressing after becoming an enemy, but it is only It's just a comparison."

"As I always say, everything can be calculated, from the outcome of a war to the outcome of a poker game, the difference is only to pay a price. How much is it. Hehe. I'm looking forward to it, how much does it take to kill Nailau? Hope it doesn't make me too hopeful..."

This time Barlow didn't retort, because he was covered Lila watched Purple Artillery's information, slightly frowned, and looked solemn. Everyone here is ruthless who has been on the battlefield for half a lifetime, and their vision for weapons of war is naturally not that bad. But just at a cursory glance, they also know that what Bretta said is true, this is called Purple Artillery's weapon formidable power, which is enough to make any force be tempted!

Britta seemed to have expected such a reaction, and calmly ate the food in front of her. Did not bother. After a moment of silence in the booth, Barlow and Gehry looked up at the same time. Wei Wei took a breath, and asked solemnly, "Is the content of the information true?"

"Really, but I'll talk about this later." Putting down the knife and fork, Bretta picked up the wet towel and wiped the corner of his mouth again. After taking the tea and rinsing his mouth three times, he continued, "According to the information, Joah and Nilau are now located in the front of the War Zone. Hehe, I really don't know whether to call them stupid or to praise them. The guts... well, no matter what, this is a great opportunity for us to deal with the grey-clothed rebels in a critical strike. So now, let's discuss the issue of leadership in this leading battle."

When the two of them heard the words, Barlow looked at each other, both frowned, then looked at Bretta, waiting for his next words.

"My opinion is very simple. I have the sole authority to formulate the battle plan this time, and the actual combat operations are also dominated by our army. Of course..." Just as Barlow and Gehry's faces became more and more gloomy , Bretta seemed to finally think of these two generals who had come back from the front line all the way, and said sincerely, "The two generals came to help out with all their hard work. Of course, I, Legion, have to accept this friendship. In my plan, The two generals can lead their soldiers to assist from the side. Well, according to the plan to assist..."

Bang! There was a loud bang, and the dishes shook. With a dark face, Barlow retracted his palm from the table and roared angrily: "What nonsense, assistant? Don't fucking think we don't know your arrogant cock's plan, we will never accept this plan!"

"General Bretta, don't you think your suggestion is a bit too much?" Gary on the side looked extremely ugly as well, and said with a squinted look of vagueness.

"Oh, sorry, you heard it wrong." Breta spread her hands, indifferently said, "This is not a suggestion, but an opinion. Now you have two choices, one is to follow my plan. The second is that I will send someone to entertain the two of you well, and when the battle is over, I will send a thank you letter to your Legion."

After a while, he waved his hand and continued, "Don't be in a hurry to get angry, Ba. General Lowe, I'm sorry I looked into you, this time our enemy is the Grey Cloth Armed Force. So you know, I have good reasons to keep you out of the War Zone. As for General Gehry, the force you're leading this time Not small, but this is the territory of my Tiger Roaring Legion. Believe me, I have no less than ten ways to make your army difficult to move here. Look, this is the charm of planning..."

Words Falling down, they nodded apologetically to Barlow, who had reached the extreme of ugly complexion, got up and picked up the hourglass that had just finished dripping, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "A quarter of an hour, the meal time is over, the next is work time. Please continue to eat, little one. Come with me. Oh, by the way..."

As if remembering something, Bretta took out a slightly larger hourglass from his arms and placed it on the table, "If the two of you make a decision, you can Go to the City Lord's mansion to find me after the hourglass is finished. Well, you know what I'm used to, and it won't be too late." Nodding and salute again, he was about to leave the compartment with his subordinate officers.

"Wait." Barlow squinted his eyes, looked at Bretta who was astonished at the door and turned his head, and said slightly sarcastically, "I'm curious, when you were doing that with a woman. Is there an hourglass next to it? Five minutes? Or ten minutes?"

Gary suddenly chuckled when he heard the words, although the words were really rude, he had to say that it really made him feel a lot better. He also asked, "Yeah, I'm curious too."

"Impudent..." The officer on the side suddenly turned dark when he heard the words. He wanted to reprimand something, but was stopped by Bretta with a blank expression on his face. Change, calmly said: "If there is such a time, I will put the hourglass. But women? Dirty things, why touch them?"

"...You win, talk about your plan... …”

…………(To be continued..)