Chapter 687: Exit, fierce battle (6)

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"Minister Sima, let's just say goodbye and live on. See you at the assembly point."

Seeing that the team was almost dispersed, Bennett turned to face Sima Qiu, showed a complicated smile, and then stretched out his hand and said.

At this time, the "Grass God" changed his attitude in the secret passage, and his words became more transparent and sincere.

"Lord "Grass God", please take care. We will definitely see you at the meeting point. When the general arrives with reinforcements, we will avenge our brothers together. "

Sima Qiu has always had a peaceful mind. Although there was a rift with Bennett before, he still regarded him as his comrade-in-arms.

"I hope so."

Bennett's eyes flashed, and he continued to speak. The two of them held hands together. They both knew that this might be the last time they met in this life, but a real man doesn't need a mother-in-law. No more words, just turned around. Leading their respective men and horses away in two directions.

"Sir, the rebels are all fleeing in different directions, what should we do?"

At this time, the troops led by Ba'an had also discovered the new movements of the rebels. Since each of Sima Qiu's branches maintained a size of about a hundred people, once they were dispersed, more than twenty mobile groups appeared on the plain in an instant. The highly motivated team made the pursuing disciples of the Guixu Sect feel at a loss for a moment, and they could only quickly ask the coach for instructions.

"Huh, do you think I'm a fool? You want to ambush us in this way. If this small force is scattered and fled, there must be a back-up. If we also separate and chase, we might encounter an ambush in advance. Good reinforcements, haha, this little trick is just trying to trick me, Ba'an, it's just a daydream, pass my orders, watch their last escaped team and chase them, there must be their leader there."

Baan, who had also seen the strange behavior of the rebels, heard the report from his subordinates, and his little mind began to work rapidly. Barbara always reminded him to think twice before doing anything, and to think a few steps ahead before making any decision. , although the truth is correct, there seems to be something wrong with Baan's execution.

In just a few breaths, he had already figured out the many "conspiracy traps" of the resistance army, and then began to use his own wisdom to find tricks, so he was born to make everyone around him return to the ruins. The elite's stunned "order". "Sir, the opponent is already at the end of its tether. Our troops are twenty times theirs. We can spread out to form an encirclement and catch them all in one fell swoop."

In the end, one of the counselors couldn't bear it anymore and spoke to Ba'an to advise him. After all, whether it was the absolute superiority in military strength or the familiarity with the terrain, there was no reason for the credit to be reduced so much.

"Huh, stupid, I really don't know how you got the position of counselor. The opponent clearly wants to disperse us and defeat us one by one. When you study the resistance, don't you know that what they are best at is guerrilla warfare? So? With our strength, we can use all our strength to encircle and suppress the opponent's leader's detachment, and we will naturally be able to disrupt their overall plan, and maybe we can directly capture a few heavyweight cadres. This is the real great achievement."

Baan, of course, sneered at the suggestions of his subordinates. He was already applauding his "foresight" in his mind, and immediately reprimanded the counselor who spoke, so that no one dared to say anything more, and had to follow his instructions. Ordered to redeploy the action plan and pursue the Sima Qiu branch that finally broke away.

"Huh? All the members are here to chase us. What is the plan of the commander of the Guixu Sect? Well, at least this will greatly increase the probability of other branches breaking out, but I am afraid that my brothers..."

Seeing Ba'an's incredible decision, Sima Qiu felt complicated. On the one hand, this at least avoided the annihilation of the resistance army, but on the other hand, he became cannon fodder.

"Uncle Qiu, our sacrifice must be meaningful. General and others will avenge us."

"That's right, Uncle Qiu, please give the order. I have long wanted to have a good fight with these grandsons from the Guixu Sect."

"It's not a loss to kill one, but it's a gain to kill two. The other brothers will definitely avenge my daughter's revenge for me."

Just when Sima Qiu didn't know how to speak, the soldiers following him expressed their opinions one after another.

Because they were persecuted by the Guixu Cult and ended up in an extremely miserable situation, without the resistance and Sima Qiu, most of them would still be living in dire straits, and some of them might even be dead long ago.

In addition, Sima Qiu has always treated the soldiers of his branch as family members, and a culture has been formed over time. Just like Azi, since the "sacrifice" of Changmen Yan and Nan Sitong, all the members of the branch have regarded this as a The little purple-haired girl became her own child, which was almost impossible in the fairy world where the jungle prevailed, especially in an organization full of monks.

The person who created all this was none other than Sima Qiu, a cadre. He was completely different from Vincent and Annie. This man who put a smile on his face every day had a special ability. Over the years, every soldier can be said to have regarded him as their true relative.

So when death was in front of them, no one showed any complaints, let alone cursed the unfairness of fate. Everyone was open-minded and willing to follow Sima Qiu's orders without hesitation, and then die together.

This may be the "ceiling" of personality charm, an example of a man who dies for his confidant.

"Everyone, thank you. Give me my order and rush into the swamp area ahead at full speed. This way the opponent's cavalry advantage will be lost. Then follow the tactics we have trained so that these guys can see how powerful our resistance army is."

Holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, Sima Qiu's expression began to become determined. Although the group of soldiers he led may not be as good as the carefully selected Vincent branch and Anne branch in terms of cultivation, they must Speaking of tactical coordination and small-scale cooperation system, he is definitely the best among the resistance. At this time, he has put life and death aside, but his thoughts have become clearer, and a bold plan is fermenting in his heart.

The team of less than a hundred people suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the swamp area to the west along a winding river. At the same time, all the soldiers wore special masks to resist the toxic gases emitted from the swamp.

The pursuing troops of the Guixu Sect followed closely behind, and the leading scout team continued to pass new information to Baan, who was in the center of the large army. Although many elites saw that Sima Qiu wanted to use the swamp terrain to disrupt their maneuvers. The purpose of sex, but due to the previous scolding, no one was willing to ask for trouble at this time.

The huge army plunged into a large swamp at a rapid march. Problems soon occurred. One by one, the horses were trapped in the muddy puddles and quagmire. Some of them even "couldn't brake in time". And when they fell down, the formation suddenly became chaotic. If it weren't for the commanders at all levels trying to control them, they would probably have to lie down before chasing.

"Pass my order and the follow-up troops will set up encirclements along both sides of the swamp. The others will dismount and follow me in."