"Young Master." Hu Mang and Yang Er, who were fighting with the killer outside the headquarters, looked back with a shocked face, looking at the half-destroyed headquarters and the rumbling sound coming from their ears, at this moment, the eyes of the two changed from black to white to red, they were really crazy.

The young master is like a god in their eyes, the young master is the guiding light for his life, and the young master is their soul. But now that their souls are gone, how can they still live?

"Kill!" At this moment, Hu Mang and Yang Er broke out in unison. Facing four extremely strong killers each, they all showed the most violent side, and their strength more than doubled in a short period of time.

Speaking of which, the foundations of Hu Mang and Yang Er are not very good, they do not belong to the kind of people who have practiced martial arts since childhood, nor do they belong to people with martial arts geniuses. It was because they followed Yang Chendong's side and were taken care of by him that their strength gradually increased.

It's just that this kind of strength is naturally no problem against ordinary people, but once it encounters a powerful killer, it seems a little powerless. This is also the reason why they fought for a long time, knowing that the young master might be in danger, but they still couldn't solve the enemy in front of them.

Now it is indeed different, the explosion is too wild, and the safety of the sixth young master is concerned, the two of them broke out, breaking through their own potential, and their combat power has been improved. If all this is used on the common people, it should be said that it belongs to the urgent eye, and at the moment when the person is in the anxious eye, he will have no scruples about making a move, and the lethality will be greatly improved.

Originally, it was evenly matched, but now it suddenly broke out, and it was still the kind of attack that was only to kill the enemy and had no defense, and soon the eight killers faced by the two fell straight to the ground and died, of course, Hu Mang and Yang Er also had a few more wounds on their bodies. It's just that the two of them completely ignored it, and rushed straight to the command headquarters not far behind them, they wanted to find Yang Chendong, and they firmly believed that the young master would be fine.

Of course, Yang Chendong will be fine, and at the last moment, he entered the big warehouse. It was also the first time that he had thought that not only did the Okura have advanced weapons and knowledge hundreds of years above modern society, but it was also a safe haven, no matter how chaotic it was, it was as calm as ever.

After the aftermath of the explosives passed, Yang Chendong walked out of the warehouse and touched the pale pentagonal shape on his arm, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. What kind of opportunities did you get to have a big warehouse? Now that he has such a good thing in his hand, does he have to do something, otherwise, wouldn't he be sorry for this pentagon, and sorry for Okura's love for him.

"Young Master, Young Master..."The voices of Hu Mang and Yang Er kept ringing, Yang Chendong suppressed the matter of Dacang in his heart, and walked out with a smile. What are you shouting, young master, there is nothing to do, look at you... Belch... It's better for men not to cry, it looks too unsightly. ”

Yes, at this time, Hu Mang and Yang Er are just a handful of snot and tears, and it is indeed not good for a big man to cry like this. And when the two of them saw that Yang Chendong was fine, they couldn't help but rush over in surprise, touching here and there on the sixth young master's body, as if they were afraid that there would be any missing parts.

"Okay, I'm fine, I hid too far just now, the explosives didn't hurt us, but the command, oh, and the sand table was blown up, it's a pity."

"Poof." Hu Mang and Yang Er almost squirted out, at this time they were still thinking about the loss of the sand table, this young master of theirs was really big-hearted, it was really wonderful.

Li Min and Shen Kun are dead, and even their bones are gone. After dealing with these two masters, it didn't take long for the first and second guard teams to retreat. They faithfully completed Yang Chendong's arrangement, chased them all the way, and solved all the black-clothed killers they saw. But when I returned to the camp, I couldn't help but blame myself, the headquarters was blown up, fortunately, the sixth young master was fine, otherwise, they were afraid that they would all have to die to apologize.

Even if Yang Chendong had nothing to do, the two captains, Qiu Wu and Dao Xiao, still came to ask for their guilt. In this regard, Yang Chendong did criticize them twice, "See, the strong have their own strong players, your ability is still lacking, if it weren't for the young master, my strength would be pretty good, wouldn't it be dangerous this time." Wait, when this is over, you will give me a hard drill, and when the time comes, whoever is complaining about being tired will leave the guard and go to serve in the cold front. ”

In the face of Yang Chendong's "reprimand", this time the two captains did not return the favor. They knew that this was for the sake of the young master for the good of himself and others. After today's incident, they also decided to train harder and not let today's dangerous things happen again in the future.

......

Under the city of Sangnu, the mercenaries are cleaning up the battlefield and surrounding the place at the same time.

After a night of charging and fighting, it ended with the defeat of the Lancang soldiers, with less than 10,000 of the 50,000 Lancang soldiers and 45,000 of Fan Yuhai's soldiers fleeing into the city with Sang Wengla, and the others were either killed or captured. Also captured were 100,000 migrant workers from Lancang, 20,000 Han Chinese and countless military supplies.

In this battle, the harvest was not abundant, and this battle also showed the prestige of the mercenaries, which can be seen from the morale of the soldiers. When Yang Chendong arrived outside the city, he saw the soldiers who were tired but in good spirits.

"Okay, everyone fought this battle very beautifully, and someone will count the military merits when they look back, as for now, everyone will have a good night's rest first, and attack the city early tomorrow morning." Yang Chendong's affirmative attitude made all the soldiers who participated in the battle excited and joyful. Some people are already thinking about how to perform well in tomorrow's battle.

On the contrary, in the city of Sangnu, General Sangnong La is a face of defeat. I thought I had found the weakness of the mercenaries and saw the hope of victory. But who would have thought that at night everything would be reversed, not only would the army be severely damaged and suffer heavy losses, but now it could only lie in the city and wait to be attacked.

"Tell our brothers, we must have confidence in defending the city, as long as we wait a few days, the king will send troops to support us, and then it will be the time for us to counterattack on all fronts." Speaking to his subordinates in a cheering manner, these words also attracted the approval of some commanders and commanders, and it seemed that their morale had also increased a little.

Only Sang Weng La knows where there are any reinforcements in the Lancang Kingdom today. In the previous battle of Wuhelin, General Lati was killed in battle and lost 100,000; In the first battle of Hanoi, General Sehi was killed in battle, and 60,000 or 70,000 soldiers were lost; This was another defeat last night, with nearly 100,000 soldiers lost. After successive defeats, the military strength of the Lancang Kingdom has long been hollowed out, and the 60,000 horses in his hands are the main force of the entire national army.

But even this main force is still surrounded by people, as if it will be eaten at any time. This mercenary is terrible!

In the midst of trembling, the night finally got through. At dawn the next day, the mercenaries outside Sangnu City gathered and stood outside the city waiting for the Sixth Young Master to give them the order to attack.

Yang Chendong also changed into a golden marshal's uniform, and walked over to a high ground outside the city.

Victory in the war is the result of the joint efforts of generals and soldiers. In Yang Chendong's view, whether an army is strong or not can be reflected from its external performance, which can be roughly divided into four grades.

The army of the fourth class is a rabble, they have no military discipline, they go around robbing, they have no goals, and if such an army is attacked by an organized army, it will scatter in a hurry. They are definitely not powerful.

The third-class army has a complete organizational structure, they have a neat appearance, the pace is the same, but the fighting spirit is not high, the morale is not strong, although they are stronger than the fourth-class, but as long as they encounter a more combat-effective enemy, they will inevitably be defeated, and they are not strong.

The second-class army, not only has a unified command system, well-equipped, and morale is high, on the march will often shout two slogans to kill the enemy and serve the country, the soldiers are extremely brave to show their bravery, this grade of the army has momentum and momentum, they are not afraid of any enemy, can be called a powerful army.

But it is a pity that they are also not the most powerful, and they lack a quality compared to the most powerful army.

This quality is silence.

The most powerful army is a silent army. This kind of silence does not mean that everyone in the army is dumb or does not speak, the so-called silence refers to a kind of momentum, a kind of momentum, a kind of voice, an order, a goal, a step, a decision, although there are tens of millions of people, there is only one voice, one order, one goal, one step, one decision, and finally to complete a thing, that will burst out unimaginable power.

The cold front is the embodiment of the power of silence. When they move, they are like thunder, and they are shocked by the world; When it is quiet, it is like a statue, motionless and steady like a mountain. With such an army, and the powerful firearms provided in Okura, there is no reason why you will lose the battle, and there is no reason why you will not win.

At this time, outside the city of Sangnu, the mountains are all over the wilderness, and the soldiers who are black and oppressive are standing all over the valley and flatland, they have different appearances, different ranks, different places, and different preferences, but they are crowded in the same place, listening to the same voice, looking in the same direction, Yaqi is silent, this is the true meaning of the so-called silence, this is the most important quality of the army.

This is a first-class army, such an army is invincible and invincible.

In comparison, the army led by Sang Weng La was not even a second-class army, but only a third-class army. In addition, they suffered another defeat, and the morale of the army plummeted, and there was no longer any way to stop their progress.

"I order—" A proud voice shouted from Yang Chendong's mouth, "The attack begins!" ”