After some humility and politeness, the guests and hosts sat down respectively.
Zhao Wuji sat on the left side of the main seat, with Song Yang and Luo Feng standing behind him.
The two refused to sit down and only asked to stand behind Zhao Wuji, like bodyguards. , no one can do anything about it.
The person sitting in the main seat is Zhang Yin, the current helmsman of Zhang Jiajun.
Sitting on the right is an old man with graying sideburns.
He looks ordinary, but his eyes are deep and sharp.
Sitting on the left are some old people, and on the right are some capable young people.
After listening to Zhang Yin's introduction, I learned that the old man sitting next to Zhang Yin was her grandfather's adjutant.
He was loyal to the Zhang family and is still serving as adjutant.
In terms of position, the old man sitting on the lower left hand was a former officer of the Zhang Jiajun.
Now he has retired, but his prestige is still there, and he serves as an adviser to the Zhang Jiajun.
Those sitting on the lower right hand are all cadres at the regiment level or above of the Zhang Jiajun.
The Zhang Jiajun still maintains a division-level establishment.
It has a division of regular troops, as well as many private organizations such as security corps, which are responsible for local security and the like.
They are also reserve forces.
Once the regular army is in need, they can be replenished in time, and the rest are up.
Tens of thousands of ordinary people were beaten, which was a bit like a feudal lord.
Zhao Wuji listened to Zhang Yin's brief introduction, while casually observing the cadres at regiment level and above sitting below, Zhang Jiajun's core team, and found that these people looked respectful on the surface, but they didn't care much in their hearts.
Maybe it was Zhang Jiajun.
Being led by a girl will be hard for these big guys to accept.
However, these are all internal issues of the Zhang Jiajun.
Zhao Wuji had no intention of asking.
All he said on the scene were polite words, nothing more than gratitude to Zhao Wuji and others for their help.
They were not nutritious.
Zhao Wuji was polite to everyone, and Zhang Yin was not.
I wanted to talk more, so I suggested we go for dinner.
After a few glasses of wine, the young officers talked a lot, but Zhao Wuji could tell that these people were not on the same page.
If it hadn't been for the elders sitting opposite, there would have been some dissatisfaction.
Think about it, why should a girl lead a group of big men?
Although this girl also has some abilities, she is still a girl.
Soldiers respect the strong and there is no distinction between gender.
In comparison, maybe everyone feels that Zhang Yin is not enough.
Let’s lead everyone with strength.
Zhao Wuji thought about it and didn't find it funny.
No wonder someone betrayed Zhang Jiajun and did the following things.
It was the first time, and there might be a second time.
However, these have nothing to do with him.
The main reason why Zhao Wuji came to Zhang Jiajun was The reason is still curiosity.
I want to see what happened to this army that was abandoned by the country.
The situation he saw was not ideal.
Zhao Wuji lost interest.
After dinner, he asked to leave, but Zhang Yin persuaded him to stay.
Looking at the weather, it was indeed too late.
Zhao Wuji asked Song Yang and Luo Feng to go back with the troops first.
Yes, there are still people staying at the temporary base on the cliff.
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It is not good not to respond.
Besides, it is not good to let the two regular troops stay at the Zhangjiajun base and spread the news.
Song Yang and Luo Feng had to obey Zhao Wuji's order and left with the troops.
Zhao Wuji also planned to have a good sleep and go home early tomorrow morning.
Grandpa must be anxious after being out for so many days.
Zhang Yin seemed to have a lot of things to deal with.
After arranging Zhao Wuji to sit down, he hurriedly left with a group of confidants.
The arrangement was a wooden house with one room and one living room.
There were various wooden furniture in the hall, as well as Kung Fu tea.
Zhao Wuji soaked some and started drinking by himself, not paying attention to the security team training around him.
When they met for the first time, no one took Zao Wou-ki too seriously.
After a courtesy reception, no one came over to visit.
They were just passers-by.
Who would care?
This gave Zao Wou-ki enough space and time to adjust his mood. , relax and unwind.
As night falls, the surrounding wooden houses turn on their lights.
The electricity generated by themselves is not very bright.
It is just enough for lighting.
The stars are dotted, which does not have a special charm.
In addition, the joyful chirping of various unknown insects and birds around gives this area The quiet residence adds a touch of harmony.
At ten o'clock in the night, Zhao Wuji was about to go to bed to rest.
He suddenly felt a bad crisis.
His brows jumped.
Then he heard the sound of gunshots in the distance.
He couldn't help being frightened.
He ran to the door and saw only the wooden houses around him.
The lights were turned on, and some people rushed out of the room with guns in their hands.
Zhao Wuji could see that everyone here was a soldier, even the elderly, children and women were armed with guns.
How could they survive in the dangerous "Golden Triangle"?
And opening up a space for survival is not easy for Zhang Jiajun.
The security teams who were patrolling everywhere also rushed out.
Everyone did not panic, as if they were not surprised.
Zhao Wuji couldn't figure out the situation and followed the flow of people forward.
Everyone was rushing forward in a blind light.
No one paid attention to Zhao Wuji in the crowd.
In front of the entrance to the canyon, there was intensive gunfire and firecrackers.
Traces of flames flying from bullets could be seen everywhere.
From time to time, someone's screams could be faintly heard.
Zhao Wuji estimated that the enemy was coming.
Looking at the villagers, they were not panicked.
Instead, under the command of the militia, teams gathered in batches and waited for orders, while more private groups occupied all the main highlands at the entrance of the village.
Soon, a large number of villagers were organized by the militia.
They moved a lot of sandbags, blocked the mouth of the canyon, and set up five defensive positions.
The militiamen entered the defensive positions in an orderly manner, set up their guns, and were ready for battle.
Everything only takes a few minutes.
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It seems that I have done this kind of thing before and am very skilled at it.
Zhao Wuji silently watched everything that happened in front of him.
From the moment he heard the gunfire to the moment everyone prepared for war, it only took four or five minutes.
Everything was impeccable.
The Zhang Jiajun was indeed not simple.
At this time, the battle ahead became more intense.
From time to time, there were a large number of explosions.
When they heard the explosions, the militiamen, organized by the officers, mobilized the masses and dug trenches in the defensive positions.
The enemy fired shells.
Without trenches, it would be impossible.
Waiting to die, everyone has been fighting for a long time and has rich experience.
On the contrary, Zhao Wuji had no experience in formal combat, so he could only watch and learn from the side.
Everyone relied on two blazing sun lamps for illumination.
He was so busy that who would care about Zhao Wuji on the side?
The villagers had rich experience in digging trenches, and Zhao Wuji noticed that they were digging very quickly, as if the ground was full of loose soil and could just be transported away.
Zhao Wuji observed it and estimated that these areas should have been dug before.
However, when it is not in use, it is filled with soil.
It is not visible at ordinary times.
When it is used, the soil is simply dug away.
Tens of thousands of villagers worked together, and with the command and dispatch of the militia, the trenches were quickly dug.
They were circular defensive trenches with traffic trenches connected in the middle.
They were distributed in echelons and defended layer by layer.
The trenches were reinforced with sandbags, leaving holes in the middle.
Some small openings can be used to shoot and look out, which is very convenient for fighting.
Some villagers brought wood to reinforce the trenches, and more people ran to the front to lay mines.
Everyone cooperated so tacitly, as if they had contacted each other thousands of times.
Zhao Wuji was stunned and admired that he could be in the "Golden Triangle".
It is indeed not easy for the Zhang Jiajun to survive in a place where strong men compete for hegemony.
The only thing that makes Zhao Wuji regretful is that the weapons we have are very ordinary.
There are no heavy weapons or long-range weapons of destruction.
They are just automatic rifles.
This is not enough for all militiamen to have them.
More private ones have them.
They were armed with hunting knives, and the villagers were carrying various weapons, including wooden sticks, hunting forks, bows and arrows, and everything else.
I'm afraid this one is not easy to fight.
At this time, Zhao Wuji discovered that Zhang Jiajun was retreating steadily.
It seemed that he could no longer withstand the enemy's attack.
Think about it, the entrance to the canyon was so wide, with mountains on both sides, and the passage in the middle was relatively flat.
There were no But the terrain where we can hide and rely on, and the opponent has artillery, what else can we do if we don’t retreat?
Zhao Wuji felt that he had to do something.
No matter what, the tens of thousands of people here were all Yanhuang people and were connected by blood.
How could a man just sit back and do nothing?
He took out the "ink knife" he carried with him.
Zhao Wuji then took cover in the dark and quietly came from a He rushed forward sideways.
After a while, Zhao Wuji saw a large number of Zhang Jiajun fighting desperately, but the enemy's firepower was very fierce, and there were many people, causing heavy casualties.
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Zhao Wuji walked closer and saw Zhang Yin directing the battle, standing beside him.
There were many confidant female soldiers, each with a pistol in hand, blocking Zhang Yin with their bodies, and they fought back from time to time.
From time to time, some people died in the battle, but no one retreated.
A militiaman came to report that the defensive positions had been set up.
After talking to Zhang Yin for a few words, Zhang Yin quickly commanded the Zhang Army to begin an orderly retreat.
The purpose of blocking the enemy had been achieved, and there was no need to make unnecessary sacrifices. , however, Zhao Wuji discovered that the number of Zhang Jiajun was not large.
It was estimated that there were only a few hundred people.
He couldn't help but wonder where all the people had gone.
Zhang Yin, who was retreating, noticed Zhao Wuji coming over, and quickly asked someone to invite him, and said eagerly: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to see if I can help.
Why are there only so few people?"
Zhao Wuji asked curiously.
"It's hard to say, hurry up, let's retreat later," Zhang Yin said while leading everyone to retreat.
Zhao Wuji looked at the surrounding terrain, and then at the countless enemies chasing him.
He estimated that it would be difficult to withstand the defense positions alone.
Moreover, the defense would only be passively beaten, which would be detrimental to himself.
Zhao Wuji caught up with Zhang Yin and hurriedly Said: "We can't withdraw all, we have to leave a force as a surprise force."
Zhang Yin stopped, looked at the enemies who were swarming after him, and then looked at the people around him.
He knew clearly in his heart that what Zhao Wuji said was true, but he didn't have any surprise soldiers.
He couldn't help but said bitterly: "I didn't expect the enemy to be here today."
If I come late, I will harm you.
You can leave from the back mountain later, this is not your battlefield. " "I don't have time to be polite to you now.
I need a few people who can climb mountains quickly and have accurate marksmanship," Zhao Wuji said directly without bothering to talk nonsense.
Zhang Yin was startled and pondered for a moment.
Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, and staring closely at Zhao Wuji, he suddenly said decisively: "Okay, I don't care what plan you have, I believe in you."
With that, Zhang Yin He said to the militiaman beside him: "Huzi, go and tell Grandpa Hu to take command of the battle."
Grandpa Hu is Zhang Jiajun's adjutant, the second-in-command, capable and prestigious.
He and Zhang Yin's father are sworn brothers.
They have fought all their lives.
What they are best at is defensive warfare.
It is best to leave him to command.
The man named Huzi strode away without any hesitation.
Zhang Yin pointed to a group of confidant female soldiers around him and said: "Including me, there are ten in total.
They are good at mountain climbing and have accurate marksmanship.
All the conditions meet your requirements.
Tell me, you What do you want to do?”
Zhao Wuji looked at the weapons in everyone's hands.
They were all short guns.
He wanted to say that he wanted to be a master of mid- and long-range shooting.
But seeing that the enemy was already chasing him, he had no time to explain, so he quickly said: "Follow me." , ran forward immediately.
Zhang Yin and others also chased after them.
In the dark night, no one paid attention to this small team.
After a burst of running, Zhao Wuji led everyone to the foot of the mountain, and climbed up the mountain with three steps and two steps.
Zhang Yin and others did not ask any questions and chased after them.
As expected, they were all good at climbing, and no one fell behind or fell behind. , Zhao Wuji felt relieved when he saw this scene. 160420oshow7: