Faced with pressure from the international and kingdom, the arrogant Black Hawk Army had to temporarily admit defeat.

Not only did Li Qiao, the commander of the front line of the Black Hawk Army, personally expressed his apology to the kingdom for the regret that the military discipline was not strict, but he also personally proved that all the infantry team that massacred the villagers of the kingdom were also killed. Now the bodies have been cremated and the culprit cannot be handed over.

This telegram had already given enough face to the Kingdom Government and let the Kingdom's anger be relieved.

However, Li Qiao, who felt that he was extremely humiliated, was unhappy. The highest commander of the front line was unhappy. As the uncle, the leader of the Black Hawk Army's stupidest infantry squadron and the highest commander of the garrison at the Zhangpo Pass that day, Ren Qing was naturally in trouble.

From the afternoon, he was summoned by the Lieutenant General himself, and then he was shaved many times. The poor Black Hawk Army colonel was regarded as the slut of the entire Black Hawk Army and was beaten by various generals one after another. His fair and elegant face was slapped into a pig's head.

This is not counting. What is even more tragic is that he directly demoted from the colonel to the major, and the commander of the first regiment became the captain of the infantry brigade, and he was also responsible for the security guard at the entire pass at night.

Ren Qing, who was red and swollen, personally took a group of officers to check defense, did not know that his nightmare had just begun, but it was almost time to end.

Nightmare is something that only living people are fortunate to have.

A fat man who had been sleeping for a day and a night and had been raising his energy in the cracks of the rocks for an afternoon began to turn his attention to the barrier hundreds of meters away.

And the Colonel Ren, oh, no, it was the freshly released Major Ren who was furious under Kuang K.

"Bagaya Road, why don't you go out to patrol?" If Ren Qing hadn't had a little sensibility, he would have pulled out his sword and slashed the lieutenant infantry squadron leader who was standing in front of him with a red face and drunken body.

"Yes!" The infantry squadron leader dared not refute the former corps leader, so he could only bow his head and say yes.

Seeing that his subordinates were still honest and respectful, Ren Qing felt a little relieved when he breathed out of his chest. He looked up at the dark mountains around him. "Although the empire has won and is about to return north, it is not time to raise a glass to celebrate. We must be especially careful of sneak attacks by the kingdoms who hate the empire..."

"yes!"

That's what he said, but Ren Qing knew that what he said was almost the same as not.

The lights that lit up everywhere in the super military camp of Qingzhangpo and the drunken songs that sounded from time to time still revealed the relaxed thoughts of the entire army after winning the victory.

The 40,000 troops that had gathered here and the complete position of Qingzhangpo were enough to destroy any kingdom army that wanted to attack. Not to mention that the bold ancient city regiment was not good, even all the armies displayed in the north of the kingdom were not good.

Although April has begun, the night in the north of the kingdom is still cold. The military rules on the positions that cannot be ignited were also thrown to the Black Hawk Empire Island by the Black Hawk Army, which was so blinded by victory.

There were many Black Hawks who lit bonfires everywhere to keep warm. Even Ren Qing, who was walking forward with several officers, was used to it. This has been the case for several days.

But he didn't know that there was a fat man with super vision five hundred meters away. He was holding a rifle with a scope in his hand, and he gestured to his head for a long time with the help of the glimmer of the bonfire on the gateway.

"It turned out to be a major." Liu Lang muttered and put down the gun in his hand.

Obviously, in order to kill a major, he stayed here for an afternoon, which was too unpaid. In particular, it was not easy to stuff such a huge body into the crack of the rock covered with weeds, so Liu Lang almost broke his belly.

You know, he doesn't wear a strong military uniform now. In order not to reveal his identity, the special vest for men's pretentious men has become his standard. It's just that he doesn't have the breast hair that can keep the cold, and he still put a cotton underwear inside that still has the temperature of the goatee.

However, if you can kill all those goods at once, it should be pretty good.

Liu Lang pulled out a big thing from the crack of the rock.

If Major Ren Qing could see it, he would definitely be blinded. Because he was not unfamiliar with that big guy.

It was an 82MM mortar, produced by the Kingdom Arsenal. It was also the only guy who could compete with the Black Hawk Army's 92 Infantry Cannon in this war.

No matter what the kingdom army was facing, the rest of the weapons were the best. The Blackhawk Empire suffered a lot when facing this unique 82MM mortar.

This type of gun is really too light. An artillery team will run away when they are brought up and fire when they are put down. It is far more flexible in the Type 92 infantry cannon weighing 180 kilograms.

However, the so-called flexibility is relative to an artillery team with at least five people!

Of course, these young masters did not know, and he didn't know that when Liu Lang forced 82 of 68 kilograms to his back, then hung five shells in the ammunition bag, and finally disappeared from the artillery company like a flexible fat monkey, Sun Hongzhen, who had newly joined the artillery company, and nineteen soldiers from the former northern army artillery battalion could stuff a goose egg into their open mouths, no, ostrich egg.

When did the 82MM mortar, which weighed 68 kilograms in total, weighed nearly 4 kilograms, become a single weapon?

This is simply unscientific!

A fat man wearing a pig's feet halo, who claimed to break all kinds of unscientific, set up a mortar that could not be carried for individuals without any psychological burden. After only half a minute of gesture, Liu Lang put the shell into the cannon chamber.

"Bang"

"Lieutenant, execute the order!" Ren Qing raised his head in confusion as soon as he issued the order to continue patrol.

The sound of 340 meters per second is far exceeding the initial speed of 212 meters per second of the mortar shell, and Ren Qing heard the sound of the mortar shell ejected.

However, compared with a distance of 500 meters, the time for shells to fly in the air will never exceed three seconds. Obviously, this is lower than the reaction time of a group of Black Hawk officers.

No matter how they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that someone would crazily carry a mortar to such a close range to shell the shelling.

The 3.8 kg grenade was accurately exploded three meters in front of Ren Qing.

It turned out that when the shell exploded, it was like this... Major Ren Qing had a last thought flashed through his mind.

Then, his nightmare finally ended.

The fragments of the 3.8 kg grenade exploded were enough to send everyone in a radius of ten meters to meet their gods.

The Black Hawk Army officers did not have the habit of waiting for teaching ten meters away from their commanders.

Therefore, three captains, one lieutenant, took three Black Hawk Army lieutenants who were scolded by the former corps captain with fear and fear, and a total of seven lieutenants, and Ren Qing, who was not sure whether it was a colonel or a major, were finally completely over, and Ren Qing, who was blown into a blood gourd all over the ground.

There was almost no need for rescue. Before the Black Hawk Army rushed over, they pressed the first aid kit on their commanders, and the Black Hawk Army officers who were blown into rags were breathed.

And when they turned their eyes to the hill where shells suddenly flew out, they saw a darkness.

And, five bullets shot in succession.

Correspondingly, at least four soldiers were killed.

In the light of the flares, the Black Hawks who dared not look up easily saw a fat paper dressed in the costumes of a civilian kingdom, carrying a spear, dragging a "cannon" in their hands, quickly dodging the heavy machine gun bullets that swept over and jumping among the rocks...

Run away.
Chapter completed!