More than 800 women.

Blonde hair, brown eyes, clear edges and larger upper breasts, all of which are purebred Geria vine blood.

The quality is obviously much better than the previous group of women temporarily placed in the bastion.

Liu Fei regretted that he was about to vomit blood. He had known that there were better quality behind him, so he was so hungry that he did not choose what he wanted to do, but he chose a tank.

However, these women did not stay in the bastion for long.

The rear soon sent a convoy to take away more than 800 women - after all, the front-line bastion still needs to prepare for combat and cannot give up the extra energy to take care of these women.

Liu Fei felt a little better then. He was invisible. A hundred birds were in the forest, but it was better to have a bird in his hand. Looking at his own fleshy tank, he felt much more pleasing to him.

...

The next three days.

Until September 26th.

There were several waves of refugee teams with a total of more than 20,000 people gathered at the city of Bastion No. 2891. Some of them chose to divert to the next bastion, and tens of thousands of refugees chose to stay...all mainly German refugees.

Naturally, the No. 2891 Castle absorbed nearly 5,000 women and girls.

Because women = food weapons and ammunition

If all the women can be temporarily entrusted to Xiaguo Development Bureau, it means gaining trust and you can also get a batch of clothes, daily necessities, even diesel generators and diesel for free, and live a semi-modern life again.

Even those women themselves do not want to be so displaced, live a life of no security without any security, and take the initiative to take the initiative to be "hostages" and go to the development of life.

If they are not approved, they will act on their own, anyway, their feet will grow on them.

People are always realistic.

There are tens of millions of bachelors in the Kaituo Bureau, and they also understand this situation. Therefore, when they go to Kaituo Bureau to live, they believe that they will not be abused, but that their safety will be guaranteed and they will no longer be afraid.

As for their men, no matter how humiliating and tauren-like expressions they showed, they could only blame themselves for being useless, unable to defend their land and property, and usually only care about enjoyment. Now, even their wives and daughters are lost, they can only blame themselves for being incompetent.

Therefore, except for a very small number of women who did not go to the Development Bureau, the number 2891 Bastion, more than 99% of the refugees of more than 6,000 were men.

Among them, there were more than 4,000 strong men, equipped with more than 3,000 qb-291 automatic rifles, and more than 500,000 bullets.

There are also thousands of grenades.

He also gave them 50,000 cubic meters of stone, 30,000 bags of cement, and 10,000 shovels to help them dig multiple wells, solve a large number of problems, and even gave them the ridiculous idea that "sending all women is really worth it."

Even so, these refugees did not use the batch of stones to build a small military castle as expected, but instead gave priority to building a batch of houses to change accommodation conditions and defense. They only dug a semicircular trench outside the camp, and the defense line was extremely weak.

The plans of these refugees were very simple. They did not have the idea of ​​blocking the front as cannon fodder. As long as the indigenous army came, they could block it. If they could not block it, they would run towards the bastion and hide under the corner of the wall. They did not believe that the Xia people on the city wall would not fire and repel the indigenous army that was about to approach the city.

After all, the refugee camp is only five hundred meters closest to the bastion. You can run wildly and you can run to a safe place in two minutes. Why bother to build the castle yourself? They are not the materials for doing this kind of work.

...

September 27th, morning.

The unmanned reconnaissance plane sent back information: an elite indigenous cavalry with a population of about 3,000 was coming towards the direction of the No. 2891 Bastion, less than fifty miles away, and it will arrive as soon as an hour!

“How should we deal with it?”

Yang Mengchao took the phone and asked the staff of the Defense Ministry: "Can the superior provide air fire support or long-range fire strike support? I am afraid that with our ability as a bastion, we may not be able to withstand the indigenous elites, so can we support a wave of firepower coverage first?"

"Do you think the firepower cover is Dacai, and you can summon it if you want to? It's only three thousand cavalry, you should be able to deal with it. Besides, outside the 2891 Bastion, aren't there 6,000 armed refugees? Can't they even stop the 3,000 cold weapons indigenous people? The weapon we assisted is not fire sticks!"

"Yes, I get it."

...

Through the tweeter, Yang Mengchao told the refugee camp outside the city that the indigenous vanguard cavalry was attacked, so that they could prepare for battle immediately.

"The indigenous cavalry are coming?"

Martin's face changed, making people lie on the ground. Sure enough, he felt a lot of vibrations coming, and it was indeed a cavalry attack!

"All combatants, enter the trenches and prepare for battle!"

Martin and several other leaders immediately ordered.

The Germans' discipline is very good. In a short while, more than 3,000 people entered the trenches and were ready for battle.

Rumble ~

The sound of horse hooves rolled like thunder, getting closer and closer.

Standing on a high hill with a telescope in his hand, Martin had seen the indigenous cavalry appear in his field of vision, growing bigger and bigger, and he could clearly feel the extremely fierce aura emitted by the cavalry unit.

Suddenly, Martin's eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.

He saw that the dragon horses riding by the indigenous cavalry were many of them hanging round objects. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a human head.

Many people have the characteristics of the Germanic ethnic group. On average, three or four dragon horses are hung together, and together...

Martin shouted with red eyes:

"Friends, the indigenous army opposite, slaughtered many of our tribe members, and their heads were hung on their horses. Obviously, our convoy was caught up by this indigenous army, and at least thousands of tribe members died in their hands!"

"Avenge your revenge, only by killing all this indigenous army can we be worthy of the dead people."

One thousand meters.

Eight hundred meters.

Five hundred meters.

"Open fire!"

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A sound like a thriller sounded.

The qb-291 rifle with more than three thousand poles fired almost at the same time, weaving a fire net barrage and washing towards the indigenous cavalry opposite.

"ah!"

"An Lulu~"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a scene of people surging up and overturning. Any part hit by a bullet immediately appeared, and the warhead rolled through the body, causing fatal trauma. In the end, the personnel, together with the dragon horse, fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge sound.

The refugees in the trench were indeed angry and pulled the trigger mercilessly to clear all the bullets in the magazine.

anger.

sad.

With extreme anger!

Seeing their own kind and race being killed and their heads became pendants, the refugees never expected to be so angry, and even forgot about cowardice and fear, only overwhelming hatred and violent killing.

But then I think about the indigenous people they had massacred, which was more than a few thousand. How could they be limited to beheading, which is an uncreative type. The massacre efficiency is even thousands of times worse.

Now that I felt empathy and was so angry, how much did the natives hate them?

Thinking of this, many people woke up from the rage, but the action of pulling the trigger and shooting did not stop.

Because things have come to this point, it is meaningless to entangle right and wrong, and only life and death are left.

About ten minutes later.

Most of the elite indigenous cavalry with more than 3,000 people were wiped out like a rain of bullets and mowed grass.

There were only more than a hundred riders left, and they lost the courage to charge. With the desire for life, they turned their horse's head, turned around and ran away with a look of horror.

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A few waves of bullet rain suddenly fell from the sky, covering all the remaining indigenous cavalry.

It turned out that the unmanned attack aircraft hovering in the sky opened fire, fired two waves of rockets, covering thousands of square meters, and took all the cavalry away... After all, if one escaped and went back to inform the news, it might cause great trouble.

"Win, we won!"

"We have all eliminated these natives!"

The refugees cheered and celebrated the victory.

...

On the castle wall.

"This is clearly a massacre. Am I overestimating the natives?" Yang Mengchao murmured.

"Yina, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Shuqing found Ina standing next to her, her face was pale and ugly, and her body trembled slightly.

"No, nothing."

Ina shook her head. She just couldn't accept it. She had been practicing hard for ten years and finally realized the sword energy and became a respected sword energy master. However, in today's battle, at least hundreds of people in the more than 3,000 elite indigenous cavalry used sword energy to protect their bodies, and several even burst out golden sword energy symbolizing the advanced sword energy master. But even so, they were still shot in the rain of bullets and died with their eyes closed.
Chapter completed!