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Chapter 125 Night Raid Drill, Jubaoshan Qianhu Station¡¯s Brilliance

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    In the dead of night, in the Southern Expedition camp, apart from the bangzi, there was only the sound of the footsteps of patrol guards.

    In this quiet environment, a group of black figures holding shields emerged and quietly approached the camp of Qianhusuo in Jubao Mountain.

    Fang Xing was surrounded by a group of ill-intentioned generals. These people were worried that he would tip off the information, so they took turns keeping an eye on him.

    Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng shook their heads as they looked at the sergeants who had approached the outskirts of the camp.

    Mu Sheng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wenbi, it seems there is no suspense tonight."

    Now the night raiders are less than a hundred meters away from the camp, and they can rush in with a short assault.

    Zhang Fu said nothing, just watching those people start to accelerate.

    Fang Zheng looked at this scene with a smile and said to the commander of the firearms battalion, Xin Rui, who was limping beside him: "Old Xin, we will have fun soon."

    Xin Huang felt the wound on his butt throbbing with pain, and he hissed: "This can be considered a killing stick."

    ??????????????????????????????????????? Once the military camp of this era is invaded by the enemy unprepared, the minimum option is to blow up the camp, and as long as the enemy takes the opportunity to cover up the attack, a disastrous defeat is inevitable.

    "good!"

    Seeing that the night attacker began to move toward the door in a stealthy manner, low cheers broke out among the generals who were watching.

    Mu Sheng stroked his beard and smiled. He would not admit that he felt a little happy - who made the firearms camp unlucky today!  It¡¯s so nice to have someone to support you!

    Fang Zheng regretted a little. He felt that his idea was a bit unkind and wanted to go to Fang Xing to apologize after it was over.

    There was only Zhang Fu, who looked solemn and focused on the point where he was about to break through.

    When fighting in Jiaozhi, the terrain was often difficult, so sneak attacks were needed.

    And today when he agreed with Fang Zheng and others' idea, he had already regarded tonight's night attack as a drill.

    As for Fang Xingbu¡¯s grievance, if it can bring him vigilance in the future, that would be good.

    Just when this group of people had their own thoughts, there was a sudden sound from the camp in front.

    ¡°Beep beep beep!¡±

    "Boom!"

    After the sharp whistle, more than ten large fire torches were lit together, clearly illuminating the front of the camp.

    "Oops!"

    Xin Huang was shocked when he saw the fire rising.

    Paralyzed!  Are they prepared for tonight?

    Fang Zheng also felt a bit toothache, but he still said confidently: "Lao Xin, don't worry, even if they find out, our people will have already rushed in after they get up."

    Xin Ruang endured the pain in his buttocks and was about to nod, but he saw rows of soldiers walking in through the firelight on the opposite side.

    "Line up!"

    ¡°Bah, bah, bah!¡±

    The people who attacked at night were still less than fifty meters away from rushing in, but this short distance turned into a chasm.

    A big man with a ferocious face stood on the edge, waving the saber in his hand and opening his mouth

    "first row¡­¡­"

    Fang Xing had been watching reservedly, but when he heard Xin Laoqi's voice, he hurriedly shouted: "Lao Qi, don't shoot!"

    "It's a pity that it's too late, Xin Laoqi's voice has been gestating in his chest for too long.

    The knife in his hand was swung down hard, Xin Laoqi's neck swelled, and he roared: "Shoot!"

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang¡­¡±

    "Bah bang bang"

    The sound of lead bullets hitting the shield was dull.

    "ah!"

    "Help!"

    Even with the protection of a shield, bullets still got through the gaps, and there were several screams.

    Everyone watching the battle was startled, and Zhang Fu hurriedly shouted: "Dehua, tell them to stop!"

    Xin Ruan and Fang Zheng both stared at the smoke in front of them with their mouths open, until they heard another cry, and then they came back to their senses.

    Xin Laoqi looked at the shields with contempt and shouted: "Get ready for grenades!"

    The soldiers in the first row retreated, and the soldiers in the second row slung their guns across their backs. They took out a small porcelain jar from behind their waists and prepared to use a match rope to light the fuse.

    Fang Xing was running halfway, when he heard the shout and looked at the actions of his men, he broke into a cold sweat and shouted hurriedly: "Old Seven, stop! The night attack is fake!"

    Xin Laoqi hesitated for a moment, but still blew the whistle vigorously.

      ¡°Beep beep!¡±

    Two whistles indicate the attack is cancelled.

    As soon as the whistle blew, all the soldiers retracted the match ropes, except for one fast guy. He looked at the rapidly burning fuse, and in a hurry, he threw the grenade towards the training ditch.

    "Boom!"

    This ceramic grenade looks inconspicuous, but it is filled with iron nails soaked in various dirt and blacksmith's scraps.  Once thrown into the crowd, the effect will be absolutely refreshing.

    Xin Laoqi raised his hand, looked at Fang Xing calmly as he walked over, and whispered: "Be alert!"

    "Wow!"

    All the muskets were raised, ready to be aimed at those people in the darkness when Fang woke up.

    "It hurts me so much, please help me!"

    Fang Xing walked through the chaotic night raid team and saw the three unlucky guys who had been hit in the hands and feet. He quickly explained: "The lead bullets are poisonous and the wounds must be cleaned immediately."

    When Fang Xing entered the camp, Xin Laoqi took a long breath.

    When Fang Xing saw that the gun was still pointed outside, he praised: "That's right, I'll give you a hundred points tonight! Cancel the alert!"

    "Wow!"

    Put away the guns, extinguish the matches, and organize the number of people.  Under the leadership of the servants, the entire team seemed orderly.

    Xin Laoqi came over and asked, "Master, is this a test?"

    Fang Xing summoned the army doctors and asked them to treat the wounds of the three unlucky men.

    "Remember, take out the lead bullet first. The place hit by the lead bullet must be disinfected, otherwise you will become a fool!"

    The doctors under Fang Xing are not the current herbalists. They have various medicines provided by Fang Xing after changing the packaging. It is easy to deal with gunshot wounds of hands and feet.

    Then Fang Xingcai said to Xin Laoqi: "Tonight is a night attack drill, Lao Qi, you are fighting for my face!"

    Xin Laoqi chuckled. The murderer just now turned into the stupid Fangjiazhuang farmer again.

    Just now, he thought Fang Xing had been kidnapped, so after preparing to fire a few times, he led his men to rush over.

    The three wounded were carried into the camp. Under the light of several torches, the doctor began to treat the wounds.

    "Be patient! It hurts a little."

    As he spoke, the tweezers in his hand were inserted into the wound.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Several screams were heard, Zhang Fu shook his head and said with neither joy nor sadness: "Okay, let's all disperse."

    Mu Sheng followed him with some embarrassment. Before leaving, he glared at Xin Rui who had been beaten with a military stick today.

    ??Nima, we both have the surname Xin, but the head of his servants is actually better at running the army than you. How can you still have the nerve to be a commander?

    Xin Huang called for his soldiers, and Fang Zheng held his hands and said, "Master Fang, I'm going back first."

    Looking at Xin Rui being helped away miserably, Fang Zheng sighed slightly: "That boy Fang Xing is quite capable!"

    Both pairs of families met today, and Fang Xing still won a big victory.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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