In the wilderness, an expeditionary legion of thousands of people was moving towards the south.

However, if you get closer, you will find that 90% of the people in this transport team are refugees from the Central Plains.

The clothes of these refugees were dirty, with holes on their bodies and shoes. Some of them had their shoes cracked into crocodile mouths. In order not to let their feet suffer, they also tied their shoes with hemp ropes to prevent their shoes from falling off at any time.

Hundreds of refugees were escorted by barbarians from the Expeditionary Legion. Although their number was several times more than that of barbarians, no one dared to try to resist or escape.

In fact, everyone really wants to run. If more than one hundred barbarians want to chase more than nine hundred people, they will only catch up with three or four hundred at most, and others can still run.

But the problem is, no one wants to be the dead three or four hundred unlucky guys.

The Expeditionary Legion's efficiency in transporting food was much worse than that of the Central Plains people. It was just that a simple cart was stacked with supplies and built very high.

At first they also wanted to use the Central Plains vehicles, but it was too difficult to find a driver.

In today's era, vehicles themselves are not a popular object. Ordinary people and refugees have never even taken a car, let alone driving.

Therefore, they can only continue to use their stupid methods.

Fortunately, the captured people from the Central Plains were quite obedient, and Zuo Yunshan was surrounded by a large army again, so no one should come out to make trouble again.

As p5092 judged, after the Expeditionary Legion surrounded Zuoyun Mountain, the transportation troops felt much more at ease.

At this time, a refugee suddenly fell to the ground while walking. A barbarian walked to him and said coldly: "Get up."

The refugees next to them looked over with numb expressions. No one went to help the fallen man, and no one spoke out to help him say a few words.

Seeing that the refugee on the ground didn't respond, the barbarian sneered and stepped on the other party's palm: "Don't pretend to be dead, your breath will betray you. If you continue to pretend to be dead, I don't mind letting you die here."

When the barbarian's boots were stepped on the refugee's hands, the refugee immediately let out a huge wail: "You spare me, I really can't walk!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the barbarian suddenly raise his foot and stomp his chest and collapse.

With just one kick, the refugee died and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.

The barbarian said coldly: "If someone else pretends to be dead, he will end up with him."

In the eyes of the Expeditionary Legion, the lives of people in the Central Plains are like grass and are not worth mentioning.

In the refugee team, a young man looked resentful in his eyes. He said to an old man in front of him: "Do we just care?"

The old man in front said, "It's okay to kill these barbarians, but Shaoshang and the others are still trapped in Zuoyun Mountain. Is it useful for us to kill more than 100 barbarians? This time our purpose is to sneak into the Expeditionary Legion. Only by finding a chance to assassinate their senior generals can we have the opportunity to rescue Zuoyun Mountain."

The young man thought about it and then restrained the resentment in his eyes. He and the old man pushed the cart together and continued walking forward: "Shou Zheng shouldn't they be in Youyu Mountain? Why did he suddenly run to Zuoyun Mountain?"

"What do you know," the old man lowered his voice and said, "Zuo Yunshan's move is so wonderful. When I told the commander about this, the commander said that there were masters in the army. Do you know why? Because the six thousand people were actually useless on the front battlefield, but when they came to Zuo Yunshan, they were stuck on the throat of the Expedition Legion like a knife, and the barbarians had to fight the siege, so that Wang's pressure would be much less."

"But they are too dangerous in Zuoyun Mountain," the young man muttered.

"What's the danger? There is nothing to be afraid of with the young marshal. Don't worry, as long as we move faster, the young marshal and the others will be fine," said the old man.

"Then you always say you want to assassinate the senior general of the barbarian. You tell me the plan, which makes me a little clear," said the young man.

"Plan? With my strength, what other plans do I need?" said the old man: "Don't worry, everything is in my control. I have calculated the time. This transport team will arrive at Daniu Mountain before the sun sets today..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly saw a savage's head bursting. The young man said in a daze: "I guess this transport team will not be able to reach Daniu Mountain before the sun sets..."

The old man was stunned. Who fired the gun? It was obvious that there should be no resistance behind him. Why did someone suddenly jump out to kill the barbarian?

Before he could think about it, he saw another barbarian having a blood mist on his chest.

After the sniper bullet penetrated the barbarian's chest, the narrow bullet did not stay inside the barbarian's body, but pierced the opponent's body and then hit the supplies beside the old man!

The old man took advantage of the inattention of others and quickly looked for the bullet in the car. When he saw the bullet, he was stunned again: "12.7-caliber tungsten core shell-out armor-piercing bullet? This man is here to kill the barbarians, but I don't know how many people there are."

The 12.7mm tungsten core shell-out armor-piercing projectile is a sub-caliber rotationally stable armor-piercing projectile, which has the advantages of high speed, low ballistic extension, short flight time, high hit accuracy, large kinetic energy, and high armor-piercing power.

Generally speaking, this thing is used for anti-equipment sniper rifles to attack tanks. Now it is used on the barbarians, of course it is very useful.

The young man asked: "What should we do now?"

"If you continue to hide, just a sniper attacks here, it should not be too threatening to this transport force," the old man said: "Remember, our target is not here..."

However, at this moment, the old man suddenly found that the bullet in his hand was gradually disappearing!

Wait, this is a bullet that shows extraordinary abilities.

The old man suddenly looked towards the sniper: "Damn it, is it the young marshal?!"

As he said that, the old man didn't care whether he was hiding or not. He jumped onto the cart and waved to the sniper and shouted: "Young Marshal, I'm a big fool, I'm here."

This scene was stunned by the young people. Didn’t you just say you would continue to hide? Why did you suddenly become excited?!

The barbarians of the transport troops were attracted by the big foolish behavior, but the big fool changed his previous cowardly appearance and actually smiled at the barbarians who were surrounding him: "Only you are one hundred people, it's not enough for me to hold them. If I had known that the young marshal was going to rob you, then why would I pretend to be along the way? Wouldn't it be better to kill you earlier!"

As he said that, the big fool actually rushed towards hundreds of barbarians.

Ren Xiaosu picked up the target lens in the distance and looked at the transport convoy. To be honest, he really didn't expect to encounter a big fool here.

Ren Xiaosu carried the black sniper and walked towards the transport convoy. At this moment, he suddenly wondered whether he could do something more interesting after joining with a fierce teammate like Dashiyao...

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Chapter completed!