Chapter 1034： Shame in thugs
The day before dawn, Eric took his seven or eight companions back to the Palace Square. The slaves in the square are already busy, and Oke and others outside the square have assembled.
Both Eric and Oake have fought many times after the cataclysm, but everyone was frozen to death after the advent of nuclear winter, and no one could attack. Now the tragedy on the side of Okay has made Eric and others very relieved.
"Think about the black people who organized tens of thousands of people to move around the city after the cataclysm. At that time, we heard their voices frightened and ran away. Now they only have tens of thousands in total."
Eric observes on the barricade, and there are hundreds of black people who are being reorganized outside the barricade. Half of them were equipped with weapons given by Qin Weidong, and most of the rest were from Sardin. Sardin's men were shabby in clothes, not to mention the bones, and most of them were rags.
"What is your goal?" Eric asked Qin Weidong.
"About seven armed men, with a total number of about two thousand, and only about three hundred backbones. I used to want to be friends with that group, but their leader rejected my friendship." Qin Weidong spread his hands. "I had to let them go died."
Eric felt that Qin Weidong was too stubborn, but still asked to watch the game. After getting permission, he returned to his own people and said, "I think the current situation is very clear. More than one hundred black servants attacked two thousand hostile forces. On the ground, the backbone strength of the opponent is three times theirs.
The Chinese Qin was too arrogant, and he felt that this was an offensive defense, which was ridiculous self-confidence. I think this kind of fighting is meaningless and is pure suicide. "
Eric's companions nodded, agreeing. From a normal point of view, such an attack is indeed unlikely to succeed, and the contrast between the strengths of the enemy and ours is too great. In theory, the number of attackers should be greater than the number of defenders, but now they are transferred.
And just as Eric muttered about the battle, the so-called servants were out. After a meal of cassava porridge with more oil and salt, Sardin's team took the lead. Compared with the slightly more powerful men such as Oak, he pushed out all the fifty or more hungry urns he had collected.
As the so-called ‘bare feet are not afraid to wear shoes’, although Sardin ’s team ca n’t walk in a queue, they have the same pace and do not shrink back—dead, anyway, not let death die faster.
However, when Okay's men got into the battlefield, their habits were difficult to change. They dragged slowly and slowly, and they hide in the buildings very insignificantly.
Instead of following the attacking team, Eric et al. Used the advance team's drone to view the video transmission from an aerial perspective. After Oke and the other three teams dragged on, only Sardin's men walked ahead, and he immediately sighed, "There are only fifty people left. How can this be played?"
Qin Weidong's face also became unsightly. He originally had high hopes for the three teams. Intimidation and temptation to give as much support as possible, but who knows that these guys can't help the wall and have no fighting spirit at all, but Sardin, who was inadvertently supported, played a role.
"Tell Ouke and others that their team is too late, and if they don't fight hard, I will refuse to treat them as partners." Qin Weidong said, "Tell Sardin again that next time he can recruit a hundred people, I can Give him twenty more rifles and pay for his food. "
The order was transmitted on the radio, and Oke and others in the drone video had to speed up to keep up, while Sardin in front stopped to train the team.
"Everyone listens to me. If you can't win today, you will be disbanded. Don't want to eat lunch anymore, go on hungry. You can never find anyone else willing to feed you."
Sardin recruited all the lowest in the city, and food was what they most wanted. Hearing that their boss may dissolve the team, these temporarily assembled people have to fight hard to survive.
As soon as Sardin waved his hand, five two-man battle groups attacked. In front of them was another barricade formed by the ruins of the building. On the barricade was another group of black forces.
At this moment, the sky was bright, and in the picture returned by the drone, the people of Sardinia had appeared a hundred meters away from the enemy's barricade. The flashing fire behind the barricade showed that the enemy had fired.
"The boss named Sardin is a little bloody. But believe it or not, the beggars under him can't hold on for a minute, and the **** can't face the bullets.
Oak's group was still 200 meters away and could not provide any effective support at all, so the Sardinians would flee immediately. Eric made a judgment with a positive tone. "Actually it is too late to order a retreat. "
Qin Weidong was also watching the video. Although expressionless, his mood was quite bad. He knew that Eric had told him this, and made it clear that he wanted him to regret it.
"Look, look, that guy named Sardin is about to run away, and he's backing away. His men will also run, and will definitely run away." Eric, like the on-site commentator, constantly explained the changes in the battle situation.
Although this is only an experimental small-scale battle, it can be very shameful if it fails. If it is really ugly, not only does it mean that Qin Weidong's intimidation concept has become a joke, he also has to deploy a tense manpower to end the battle in person to pay off hostile forces that are unwilling to submit.
Otherwise, if Zhou Qingfeng is not here, the advance team of the foreign strong and the dry will be seen by others, and then the tide-like enemies will rush up and overwhelm them.
"Hmm ..." Qin Weidong also saw Sardin hiding behind, and he only cursed these **** for being too scum, and at the same time commanded with a sigh: "If Sardin retreats, let the warlord Mark world. At the same time Kill those who fear the enemy and avoid war. "
The mutant was Qin Weidong's killer, and was not shown in front of Eric. But if it is true that even a group of hundreds of people can not fight the hostile weak slag, it is meaningless to hide the mutants ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhang Hong temporarily acts as an adjunct and should order it immediately. But as soon as he turned around, he heard Eric scream suddenly, "Oh ... why did they hit the enemy's barricade?"
What……?
Only a small monitor was playing the drone video. Eric was actively standing in front of it to broadcast live. Qin Weidong was crowded aside and ordered to clean up the mess. How did you know that the order had just been spoken out, Eric was calling a change in the battle.
"My God, the Sardinians rushed in like this, they rushed in with their guns. Someone was throwing grenades behind, right?
The armed thugs are so bad now, this is definitely not the guy who was not afraid of death. They fled after receiving a few grenades.
Behind them, the gang of Oake also rushed up. What do these guys want to do? Do they also throw grenades? What is this tactic? I have never seen it before!
Confusion, the people behind the barricade turned out to be so confused. Why don't their leaders dispatch troops to remedy? They obviously dominate the number!
There were more than two hundred people behind the barricades, and they were so smashed that they collapsed. This is really incomprehensible. I must say that this is not a problem with my predictions, but that these enemies are erratic. Theoretically, it should be our collapse. "
Eric's commentary soon became incoherent, but in the nonsense of the preface, a crowd of people crowded in front of the display. Everyone is curious and wondering, this unexpected scene is too dramatic.
Seeing that the enemy's barricades that were entangled by more than 2,000 people were smashed by more than a hundred wastes, Eric scolded resentfully: "This is the worst thug I've ever seen. There is no professional quality at all, it's too unprofessional .Shame, they are shame among thugs! "8
Both Eric and Oake have fought many times after the cataclysm, but everyone was frozen to death after the advent of nuclear winter, and no one could attack. Now the tragedy on the side of Okay has made Eric and others very relieved.
"Think about the black people who organized tens of thousands of people to move around the city after the cataclysm. At that time, we heard their voices frightened and ran away. Now they only have tens of thousands in total."
Eric observes on the barricade, and there are hundreds of black people who are being reorganized outside the barricade. Half of them were equipped with weapons given by Qin Weidong, and most of the rest were from Sardin. Sardin's men were shabby in clothes, not to mention the bones, and most of them were rags.
"What is your goal?" Eric asked Qin Weidong.
"About seven armed men, with a total number of about two thousand, and only about three hundred backbones. I used to want to be friends with that group, but their leader rejected my friendship." Qin Weidong spread his hands. "I had to let them go died."
Eric felt that Qin Weidong was too stubborn, but still asked to watch the game. After getting permission, he returned to his own people and said, "I think the current situation is very clear. More than one hundred black servants attacked two thousand hostile forces. On the ground, the backbone strength of the opponent is three times theirs.
The Chinese Qin was too arrogant, and he felt that this was an offensive defense, which was ridiculous self-confidence. I think this kind of fighting is meaningless and is pure suicide. "
Eric's companions nodded, agreeing. From a normal point of view, such an attack is indeed unlikely to succeed, and the contrast between the strengths of the enemy and ours is too great. In theory, the number of attackers should be greater than the number of defenders, but now they are transferred.
And just as Eric muttered about the battle, the so-called servants were out. After a meal of cassava porridge with more oil and salt, Sardin's team took the lead. Compared with the slightly more powerful men such as Oak, he pushed out all the fifty or more hungry urns he had collected.
As the so-called ‘bare feet are not afraid to wear shoes’, although Sardin ’s team ca n’t walk in a queue, they have the same pace and do not shrink back—dead, anyway, not let death die faster.
However, when Okay's men got into the battlefield, their habits were difficult to change. They dragged slowly and slowly, and they hide in the buildings very insignificantly.
Instead of following the attacking team, Eric et al. Used the advance team's drone to view the video transmission from an aerial perspective. After Oke and the other three teams dragged on, only Sardin's men walked ahead, and he immediately sighed, "There are only fifty people left. How can this be played?"
Qin Weidong's face also became unsightly. He originally had high hopes for the three teams. Intimidation and temptation to give as much support as possible, but who knows that these guys can't help the wall and have no fighting spirit at all, but Sardin, who was inadvertently supported, played a role.
"Tell Ouke and others that their team is too late, and if they don't fight hard, I will refuse to treat them as partners." Qin Weidong said, "Tell Sardin again that next time he can recruit a hundred people, I can Give him twenty more rifles and pay for his food. "
The order was transmitted on the radio, and Oke and others in the drone video had to speed up to keep up, while Sardin in front stopped to train the team.
"Everyone listens to me. If you can't win today, you will be disbanded. Don't want to eat lunch anymore, go on hungry. You can never find anyone else willing to feed you."
Sardin recruited all the lowest in the city, and food was what they most wanted. Hearing that their boss may dissolve the team, these temporarily assembled people have to fight hard to survive.
As soon as Sardin waved his hand, five two-man battle groups attacked. In front of them was another barricade formed by the ruins of the building. On the barricade was another group of black forces.
At this moment, the sky was bright, and in the picture returned by the drone, the people of Sardinia had appeared a hundred meters away from the enemy's barricade. The flashing fire behind the barricade showed that the enemy had fired.
"The boss named Sardin is a little bloody. But believe it or not, the beggars under him can't hold on for a minute, and the **** can't face the bullets.
Oak's group was still 200 meters away and could not provide any effective support at all, so the Sardinians would flee immediately. Eric made a judgment with a positive tone. "Actually it is too late to order a retreat. "
Qin Weidong was also watching the video. Although expressionless, his mood was quite bad. He knew that Eric had told him this, and made it clear that he wanted him to regret it.
"Look, look, that guy named Sardin is about to run away, and he's backing away. His men will also run, and will definitely run away." Eric, like the on-site commentator, constantly explained the changes in the battle situation.
Although this is only an experimental small-scale battle, it can be very shameful if it fails. If it is really ugly, not only does it mean that Qin Weidong's intimidation concept has become a joke, he also has to deploy a tense manpower to end the battle in person to pay off hostile forces that are unwilling to submit.
Otherwise, if Zhou Qingfeng is not here, the advance team of the foreign strong and the dry will be seen by others, and then the tide-like enemies will rush up and overwhelm them.
"Hmm ..." Qin Weidong also saw Sardin hiding behind, and he only cursed these **** for being too scum, and at the same time commanded with a sigh: "If Sardin retreats, let the warlord Mark world. At the same time Kill those who fear the enemy and avoid war. "
The mutant was Qin Weidong's killer, and was not shown in front of Eric. But if it is true that even a group of hundreds of people can not fight the hostile weak slag, it is meaningless to hide the mutants ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhang Hong temporarily acts as an adjunct and should order it immediately. But as soon as he turned around, he heard Eric scream suddenly, "Oh ... why did they hit the enemy's barricade?"
What……?
Only a small monitor was playing the drone video. Eric was actively standing in front of it to broadcast live. Qin Weidong was crowded aside and ordered to clean up the mess. How did you know that the order had just been spoken out, Eric was calling a change in the battle.
"My God, the Sardinians rushed in like this, they rushed in with their guns. Someone was throwing grenades behind, right?
The armed thugs are so bad now, this is definitely not the guy who was not afraid of death. They fled after receiving a few grenades.
Behind them, the gang of Oake also rushed up. What do these guys want to do? Do they also throw grenades? What is this tactic? I have never seen it before!
Confusion, the people behind the barricade turned out to be so confused. Why don't their leaders dispatch troops to remedy? They obviously dominate the number!
There were more than two hundred people behind the barricades, and they were so smashed that they collapsed. This is really incomprehensible. I must say that this is not a problem with my predictions, but that these enemies are erratic. Theoretically, it should be our collapse. "
Eric's commentary soon became incoherent, but in the nonsense of the preface, a crowd of people crowded in front of the display. Everyone is curious and wondering, this unexpected scene is too dramatic.
Seeing that the enemy's barricades that were entangled by more than 2,000 people were smashed by more than a hundred wastes, Eric scolded resentfully: "This is the worst thug I've ever seen. There is no professional quality at all, it's too unprofessional .Shame, they are shame among thugs! "8
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