Chapter 128 The tiger emerges from the cage

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"Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

The soldiers of the security group all kicked their motorcycles excitedly.

Three people in one car.

Behind them were dozens of large trucks temporarily borrowed from Second Lieutenant Liu to serve as troop carriers.

Mountain cannons with a cold steely atmosphere were pulled onto the car one after another, and cantaloupe grenades were moved into the car in boxes!

The machine gun was mounted directly on the motorcycle.

Zhang Long ordered: "Artillery Battalion, you have at least 2,000 people. You are responsible for intimidation this time. We must destroy the supplies of the Kunshan army as soon as possible! Remember, don't feel bad about the food and grass. Our security team is not short of money." !”

The commander of the artillery battalion gave a military salute: "Yes! I promise to kill it as soon as possible!"

As soon as these words came out, those who heard them were really sad and those who heard them shed tears.

See, is this human language?

There are actually two thousand people in an artillery battalion?

The most thorny problem in the artillery camp is not that there are no qualified gunners, but that the gunners cannot touch the artillery at all except during training!

Especially this expedition.

It's all about selecting the best among the best. It doesn't matter where you point to fight. Those who are not good enough can temporarily take on the role of auxiliary troops, carrying artillery shells and so on.

You must know that these eliminated soldiers are still elites in the hands of other warlords.

Nowadays, if you can find a soldier in the country who can shoot steadily and accurately, he is a treasure.

And Nie Li trained a total of two thousand people through the training ground bonus, Yang Kang's training, and free artillery and shell support.

These two thousand people, if they follow the warlord's military expansion model, can form a mixed brigade.

After all, we still have motorcycles, right?

"The baggage camp!"

Zhang Long shouted again.

"exist!"

"The task of the baggage camp this time is not heavy. We must ensure that all the rich and wealthy people in Kunshan City cannot escape this time. If anyone escapes, they will go back to raising pigs for me."

The commander of the supply camp nodded with a dark face.

"Yes, sir!"

Zhang Long nodded: "The rest, the first battalion commander and the second battalion commander, you have the most people at hand, and you will be responsible for the main attack."

"Faced with such a force, if anyone loses more than ten people, come back and dig out the shit! Our security team does not raise idlers!"

The first and second battalion commanders suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

But when I think about my own equipment and the quality of my soldiers, I feel a lot more at ease.

"Promise to complete the mission!"

Toot toot!

The long queue of motorcycles and cars started to move.

Heading towards Kunshan.

Ten thousand people entered the dragon sea and marched towards the military camp in Kunshan.

On the other side, Feng Tianxi was educating his son earnestly.

"Son, don't blame me. You are really causing trouble. Dad broke your legs today just for your own good."

"Didn't Nie Li marry three wives at once? Dad will marry you ten, and they will definitely be good ladies with round butts. They will definitely be easy to have children. Dad has tried them all for you."

"I guarantee there will be no problem at all."

"From now on, you can continue our family's family lineage with peace of mind at home. First, set a small goal and give birth to four big fat boys. Is that okay?"

Young Master Feng looked dejected as he had lost his goal in life.

After being a turtle slave for less than half a month, he suffered a lot.

After finally returning home, my leg was broken again.

He felt that this life was hopeless.

He said sadly and angrily: "Dad, I won't do it! I can't stand up to those people."

Feng Tianxi said earnestly: "You have to be tough even if you don't have to be tough! Do you want me to be the last in the Feng family?"

Young Master Feng gave up treatment completely.

Feng Tianxi went out, and then several women with the level of tanks and bulldozers came in. They smiled and said to Young Master Feng who was lying on the bed: "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine."

Young Master Feng was frightened for a while: "I don't, you don't come over."

But Young Master Feng, whose arms and legs were broken, was no match for these fat ladies.

Finally drank the potion.

Feeling that the third leg was about to move, some women shouted angrily, "Why don't you come here quickly?"

A few fat girls came up happily.

.....

Young Master Feng's words are hard to describe and cannot be expressed in words.

Zhang Long, with his motorized troops, arrived outside Kunshan County in just one and a half hours.

The first battalion and half of the artillery battalion were already heading towards the military camp outside the city.

Zhang Long personally led people to attack the county seat.

It was already around ten o'clock in the evening. In this era when there were no entertainment activities, it was already late at night.

The one with a daughter-in-law has completed several rounds of piling work.

Those who don't have a wife, the leaked Kang mats have been replaced, and they have all fallen asleep beautifully. Except of course the Feng family.

The Feng family's backyard was still brightly lit, and there were wailings everywhere.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Young Master Feng was almost killed by the fat lady.

"Who is it! I'm scared to death."

Feng Tianxi suddenly woke up when he heard the noise. What a noise.

Cannon fire?

"Where are the people? Where did they die?"

"Hurry, something happened, call the military camp immediately!"

The first reaction was that gangsters were coming.

But where do the gangsters have cannons?

Could it be, the Revolutionary Party?

I broke out in a cold sweat.

However, the phone line had long been destroyed by people sent by Xu Xunlei.

Where can I get through?

There were countless houses in the city, all lit up in an instant.

"Has the earth dragon turned over?"

But no one answered them.

The commander of the artillery battalion, with half of the artillery battalion and half of the artillery, twenty-four mountain guns.

He was using force against the city wall with a dark face.

"Who the hell was responsible for that shot just now! What did the commander say? Build the city wall for me, don't you understand?"

"If anyone dares to attack a private house, I will raise pigs and I will make you eat pig food!"

All the artillerymen quickly shrank their heads.

A young boy even shivered.

It's so scary.

Then I heard the words of the battalion commander: "Three rapid fires! Target city wall!"

Boom boom boom!

Twenty-four mountain cannons spurted out in unison.

Kunshan's city wall, which is less than three meters high, suffered horrific damage.

The soldiers on duty on the city wall had long been blown away and fled with their heads in their hands.

Don't show your head at all.

Some of the shrewd ones and the Dute girls slid down the slide and down the city wall.

The artillery battalion commander looked at this scene and was satisfied.

"Cool down. Keep blasting!"

For half an hour, the city wall of Kunshan County collapsed under the bombardment of artillery.

There are people in the city crying for their father and mother.

Some people were too scared to open the door.

Those who are even more guilty want to run away with their gold, silver and soft goods.

Zhang Long saw the city wall collapse through the telescope.

With a big wave of his hand, "Second Battalion, it's your turn. Attack!"

Some of the people in the second battalion rode modified motorcycles, which meant that a steel plate was added. Follow the tactical movements taught by the instructor and advance slowly.

Zhang Long nodded with satisfaction when he saw the skillful technical movements.

Not bad, good training.

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