Chapter 32 Robbery is a technical job

Robbery is a technical job. It is not like the thief despised by a certain thief in the movie that he has no technical content to rob the momentum, robbery to achieve level and helplessness. It is not just standing in the middle of the road with an axe and shouting, "I open this road, I plant this tree, if I want to pass by, I leave it to buy wealth."

“…Robbery?”

However, the wolf warriors did not seem to fully understand the meaning. They were laughing when they heard this word.

Which wolf cavalry has not participated in the plunder? Those caravans wandering on the Great Plains and those posts stationed on the border, as long as they are under the enemy's sphere of influence, do not mind some combat actions that will attack the enemy and strengthen themselves.

They are all experts

"What? Too pediatric?"

Feng Kan asked with a smile. He had long expected the reaction of these rebellious wolf warriors.

“Hahahahahaha~~”

The wolf warriors burst into laughter, as if this was the funnyest joke in the world.

"Prophet, tell me where the caravan that needs to be robbed or the nearby post was opened to our land without opening his eyes. I can't guarantee anything else, but if they can still have root hair after we pass by, the Ziyin Tribe will never cross the Darapole River in the future."

Marcato patted his chest and promised that killing and setting fire was the best of these wolf cavalrymen, and for them it was as relaxed and pleasant as a spring outing.

"Oh~ When did I say that I went to rob a caravan or attack an outpost?"

Feng Kan still said with a smile.

"Our goal of this robbery is...Bernardo's supply transport team"

"Ah?... Supply Transport Team?"

The unscrupulous laughter stopped abruptly, and the wolf warriors present were like a group of ducks whose necks were suddenly pinched, staring with their eyes and mouths, turning into vivid statues.

"That's right, it's just robbing the enemy's supply transport team."

Feng Kan nodded affirmatively again.

"…Prophet, just us?"

"Just we are the few people"

“…”

The Wolf Warriors were silent. The plundering caravans and plundering transport teams were not the same concept. No matter how large the caravans were, they would hire more mercenaries to protect them, and the transport team - that was the real army.

How large will the transportation team that provides supplies to hundreds of thousands of troops? I think there will be a general concept with my knees. I still have few regular army guards who can protect such a huge transportation fleet, and there are still fewer regular army guards. I still know how many people are so beautiful. No matter how crazy the robbers are, they dare not fight the supply transportation team protected by heavy troops. Has the prophet in the sky kicked over the head?

"What? Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid of a bird, but..."

A dead bird is facing the sky, and it will never die for thousands of years. No man can sit here is afraid of death. Although the orc warriors are not afraid of death, they will not be fooled to make vain sacrifices. No one will be willing to die without a result.

"Prophet, are you serious?"

"When did you see me not seriously?"

“…”

To be honest, it is really rare when you are serious

"...Forget it, you will know that I'm serious in the future."

Feng Kan scratched his head awkwardly, and he knew what kind of virtue he was. In the eyes of others, he had never been through it.

"Wait, if it is... Could it be..."

It seemed that I remembered something, and all the wolf warriors' eyes became brighter and more and more fanatical...

"The fighting wolf won't go to fight."

I knew the first intention of the wolf warriors, but Feng Kanyouyou poured a basin of cold water on his head.

The fighting wolf cannot fight. In the hilly areas covered with gullies, the mobility of the fighting wolf is completely unable to be exerted. Its home field is in a relatively flat plain area, and the limitation of combat terrain adaptability is the reason why the uncrowned land warfare king was defeated by the Zagu ii in the competition for main combat weapons. Although the fighting wolf's combat power in the plain area is unmatched, as a mass-produced land warfare weapon, the Zagu ii, which is slightly less mobility but is more adaptable to various complex terrain movements, is a better choice.

The flames that had just ignited in their eyes were quickly extinguished, and no one knew what this smiling guy was going to do.

"Really, what do you think robbery is like robbing? Do you think robbery is just a random robbery? robbery is a technical job"

Seeing the dangerous and crazy light, Feng Kan waved his hands repeatedly, "Good guy, these guys have already decided that this is going to die and start to break the jar. I have to say that no matter how strong these guys are, they are all very angry.

"Ah? Technical work?"

Although no one dared to refute, all the wolf warriors showed a disdainful look. When it comes to the warriors who robbed the wolf tribe were all ancestors, who knows better how to do this task than them?

"That's right, what is the specific technical method of technical work? We will learn more about it in the future. I just need you to remember eight words."

"Eight words?"

The wolf warriors looked at each other, not understanding which eight words they wanted to remember.

"Just eight words, as long as you remember these eight words, I promise that the supply and transportation teams guarded by heavy troops will be teased by us... "

“…”

Even the immortals died one after another?... Everyone fell into a large black line.

"…prophet…what eight words is it?”

Marcato, with a black thread, gritted the questions that everyone had in his heart.

"One rushing up, one rushing away"

Feng Kan waved his hand very much and threw out eight words in a tough manner.

“…”

At this moment, no one realized that Feng Kan's eight-character mantra was deeply engraved into their bones with the tragic battles this team experienced. Until this wolf cavalry became the air cavalry brigade of Wuxin Hall, driving VF-25d in the universe, he still followed the eight-character mantra...

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The bright sunshine brought a rare warmth to the cold winter day. During this short afternoon, the raging north wind showed a little kindness, which made Bailiff feel a little lazy burnout on his tense nerves.

Viscount Bailey, 32 years old this year, is an anomaly among the young and strong officers of the Principality of Bernardo. He is not as angry and full of energy as other young officers. No matter what he does, he will give people a feeling of slowness.

But no one dares to underestimate this slow young officer. Even those veterans who are experienced in battle are not suitable for being an officer who commands an army. This perception comes from his combat style, and his combat style is just one word - stable

As stable as Mount Tai, as solid as a rock

Although the young viscount still needs to be tempered in command skills for large-scale battles, the Belifs have fully utilized the word "stable" among the command of thousands of small-scale troops.

"Belif of the Iron Wall" - this is what my friends gave him nickname, and everyone who had practiced and confronted him would agree with this title.

It cannot be defeated or dragged down - and this is the evaluation of this young officer that is widely circulated among the martial nobles of the Principality of Bernardo.

The team he commands will stand tenaciously on the battlefield like a stubborn stone, no matter how fierce the enemy attacks and how the enemy divides and dismantles it, the team will remain as silent as a reef standing in the waves.

But this combat style has the biggest disadvantage, that is, he will never be able to seize the best advantage of attack...

This made many people sigh for the young hero, but the slow Belif seemed to have even reacted half a beat slower than others. He never felt that there was anything wrong with him like this. As the highest guard in the supply and transportation team, he felt the most comfortable position.

This is a man who is thirty-two years old but still has no ambitions. This makes many people laugh and cry.

Although in many eyes, Beliff is a prodigal son who does not seek to improve, Prince Kasena trusts him very much, and even feels glad that there is such an anomaly under his command. No one is more suitable for escorting the army's supply materials than him. Prince Kasena does not need a supply transport team to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions. She only needs these important strategic materials to be delivered safely to the soldiers who are fighting bravely on the front line.

Bailiff is undoubtedly lucky. If Prince Kasenna had no unique vision, he might have been tried by military law on the frontline for delaying the opportunity to fight.

The Rock Dragon moves slowly but steadily, and its huge body drags a long list of vehicles. The five Rock Dragons form a convoy of vehicles that stretch for several kilometers and winds forward in uneven gullies.

Bailiff rode a tall horse with black background and white spots, walking in the center of the team surrounded by many guard soldiers. He looked around casually, raised his head and yawned, stretched his waist and moved his hands and feet, which were a little stiff. From early morning to now, the team has not rested except for stopping for lunch and having a meal.

There was only the crisp sound of horse hooves and the heavy steps of the rock-land dragon echoed on the cold wasteland. There was not even a bird in the sky. There was only this long dragon of cars moving slowly on the empty wasteland. The shadow cast by the long convoy on the ground looked so lonely and lonely. Such loneliness sometimes makes people crazy.

This has been going on for three days. For the past three days, the soldiers of the convoy cannot even see a ghost. Every day, they move their already stiff and mechanical steps and keep walking, walking...

Everyone was deeply tired of the boring marching, everyone looked a little listless and drowsy, and they didn't even feel like bragging and fucking each other.

Bailiff looked up at the sky. This kind of marching would last about three days. After three days, he would be able to make a deal, and then lie easily on the clean, white and soft bed and sleep happily. This was his biggest hobby.

"Enemy attack"

But just as the young viscount comforted himself with such fantasy, a shrill alarm broke the tranquility on the wasteland...

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Chapter 32 Robbery is a technical job

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