Chapter 1677 On a cold night, one hundred thousand elite soldiers marched southward

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late at night.

Coming suddenly.

The sky under the night sky.

A unique taste.

The banquet was hearty.

The hearty sound is endless...

In the chaotic crowd.

The shouting seemed particularly intense.

The words are fast and violent, and sound particularly complicated...

Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, quietly retreated from the crowd.

Pretending to be drunk and staggering...

"Take the laborers to the huts..."

"belch……"

"belch……"

Zeng Songlin pretended to be drunk.

Immediately he ran around randomly in all directions.

"Hahaha! The deputy commander is drunk!"

"Brother Songlin can't drink enough!"

"Go quickly, go quickly..."

The noise followed, and the middle-aged man Mr. He couldn't help but laugh a few times...

The rhythm still seems so cheerful and direct.

From beginning to end, nothing much changed.

Waited out of the hall.

The sleepiness and drunkenness on the face of Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, disappeared completely.

Instead, he looked shrewd.

"Are you all ready?"

The deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army spoke towards the darkness.

"commander."

"Brothers have made arrangements."

"All our old brothers from the 3rd Corps and the 10th Corps are willing to leave."

"I'm just waiting for your order, Commander..."

"Brothers have long had enough of this army of dead ghosts..."

"What the hell are those old soldiers recruited by He Chao? They all want to sit on our heads and shit..."

"When we fight against the Japanese, each one becomes more cowardly than the last..."

"When it comes to grabbing military pay, everyone is smarter than the other..."

"Brothers have already had their opinions in their hearts..."

"How many casualties did our Wolf Army brothers suffer during the last Qingcheng defense battle?"

"Most of those troops who retreated before the battle were He Chao's cronies..."

"This guy He Chao has no ability at all."

"That guy is just a waste! Waste!"

The gesture of gnashing teeth gradually became apparent, and the sound of breathing gradually became rapid and murderous.

All over the body, energy surges...

moment.

Take charge of everything!

This time, let’s do it!

Rhythm, pull it in place.

From the darkness, several major generals and lieutenant generals came out.

Everyone looked like they were gnashing their teeth.

There is more or less something wrong with him.

The anger in my heart was not formed in a day or two.

The sun has been too long.

Somewhat unsure.

The mood is a little unstable.

Many things repeat themselves suddenly.

Capricious.

"Tell the brothers!"

"Let's go now!"

"Leave the mountain city!"

"Start south!"

"Go find the troops of the New First Division!"

"Go find the light!"

Zeng Songlin, deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, gave an order...

Immediately...

Qingcheng is restless.

One hundred thousand troops stationed around Qingcheng marched directly in the predetermined direction.

Goal, go south! Follow the new division!

With such a huge movement, it was naturally impossible to express indifference.

What's going on right now...

Gradually it became anxious and complicated.

The situation suddenly changed!

Now that things have reached this point, there is already a feeling that it is difficult to control myself.

Self-control is reduced to a minimum!

The emotional value is fully rendered!

"Report!"

"Report to the military leader!"

"The deputy commander took about 100,000 troops and left Qingcheng directly."

"The deputy commander said that you know this, and he went to implement a special plan."

"Military Commander, do you...do you know?"

The major general and brigade commander came forward, looking quite nervous.

Subconsciously he felt there was something wrong here.

For a while, he gradually became trance-like.

The gesture of swallowing saliva gradually became apparent.

Heart palpitations, crazy intensity.

For a moment, he was swaying wildly there.

Can't stand it.

Totally unbearable.

All kinds of thoughts, suddenly bizarre...

"Zeng Songlin...ran away with 100,000 troops?"

"He ran away?"

"asshole!"

"This big bastard!"

"Why doesn't he die!"

"good!"

"What a great brother Songlin!"

"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can tell me!"

"What a hero if you are sneaky!"

"asshole!"

"Zeng Songlin!"

"You villain!"

"Destroy one hundred thousand of my elite troops!"

boom……

The middle-aged man, Mr. He, kicked out the chopping board in front of him and flew it far away, then flipped the table over.

At this moment, the man in black, Mr. Nong, is drunk...

Awakened by the sudden movement...

After he figured out the situation, he suddenly woke up from the drunkenness.

He is the ambassador of appeasement.

Finally the appeasement was successful.

But one hundred thousand elites escaped?

You must know that the 600,000 troops recruited are among the 100,000 most elite...

The elite run is over...

What's left behind...?

As soon as this happened, the credit for the appeasement was immediately reduced by more than half...

"Mr. He."

"It seems that Deputy Commander Zeng Songlin is not of the same mind as you at all..."

"When have you ever offended someone..."

"You are so determined to leave you..."

"In order to leave you, I would even come up with a plan..."

"this……"

"Really are……"

Shaking his head, his scalp felt numb.

For a while.

Right there his eyes darkened.

too difficult.

His brain was about to split open on the spot.

The complaints made by the man in black, Mr. Nong, seemed extremely real.

"Mr. Nong, I can't be blamed for this."

"Although there have been some conflicts between Zeng Songlin and I, we can still live in harmony and maintain the minimum peace."

"But as soon as Mr. Nong came, and I promised to return to the mountain city, Zeng Songlin left with his wolf army."

"Obviously, he is unwilling to take the troops back."

"hehe……"

"He is the most rude person to the commander."

"As for leaving secretly, he was probably afraid that I would order my troops to destroy his 100,000 wolf army on the spot..."

"This Zeng Songlin..."

"He is very scheming."

"Pity……"

"He is a general."

"Just leave."

The middle-aged man, Mr. He, shook his head and sighed.

"He only has 100,000 troops. Where can we go without him?"

“It’s nice to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade!”

"Without a backer, what's the point of just relying on his 100,000 troops? He's just a slightly bigger warlord."

"I don't know when it was destroyed."

"Speaking of which, this former deputy military commander's brain is not very easy to use!"

"Mr. He still has the foresight!"

The man in black, Mr. Nong, praised in an insinuating manner.

"Foresight?"

"hehe……"

"This Brother Songlin...has big ideas..."

"How could he fight alone..."

"He's not a fool, and it's not like he can't see clearly the current situation."

"A hundred thousand troops is nothing."

"I'm afraid he wants to find a new home..."

"In Xia Kingdom, there is not only one mountain city that can dominate the world."

"Brother Songlin has probably made up his mind a long time ago..."

"So and so..."