That day, near noon, it was when the pot was burying the rice. A piece of smoke rose from the French Army No. 3 in the Pyrenees. A tempting smell came from the barracks. The soldiers standing guard everywhere could not help swallowing their saliva. They were hungry and were about to eat. Everything seemed so normal.

However, Bris, the bastion guard, smelled this tempting smell but had no appetite, because the food in the bastion could not last for a few days. What would happen if the food was cut off? He knew very well that he had no intention of eating.

At this moment, he was paced back and forth on the tower on the third floor of the castle, and he was really anxious.

When the food was not delivered on time this month, he felt something was wrong. In the bastion, someone was specially sent to lead the way, but no one who led the way came back!

He knew that something must have happened. Due to years of war, there were more or less bandits in both Western and French countries, especially in the Pyrenees region where the two countries bordered, which was a place where bandits often appeared. They were hungry and it was not impossible to grab military rations.

As for the possibility of the enemy's food interception, he had never considered it at all, because the French army built bastions on all passages that ran through the Pyrenees, and it was impossible for the enemy to silently cross the defense line and run behind them.

This is indeed the case in general. Not to mention the tens of thousands of troops, even an army of thousands of people, to detour the enemy's rear, you need to bring a considerable amount of food and supplies, such as food, tents, quilts, etc. Without these, survival will become a problem, let alone wars.

It is obviously unrealistic for all these things to be carried by people over the mountains and ridges. They must use a car to pull the mountain passages, and all passages are blocked by them. Therefore, in his opinion, the enemy does not exist, and it is impossible for enemies to appear behind them.

Because of his preconceived belief that it was a bandit, he only sent a thousand people in the first group. Thinking that if there were not many bandits, the thousand people would take back the food. If the number of bandits was too large, they could still come back to ask for help. After all, the mountain road leading out is only more than a hundred miles long, and if you ride a horse, you will be able to come back to report the news soon.

As a result, the first batch of more than 1,000 people were sent out for two days and there was no news. He was really shocked. What a large scale of bandits!

There was no choice but to send a large part of the bastion to take back the food, otherwise the food would be cut off.

He always believed that it was a bandit. Even if the size of the bandits was large, the possibility of being able to beat five thousand people was slim. Even if it was really impossible to beat it, it would be impossible to be completely wiped out.

These five thousand people have been sent out for another two days. Even if they didn’t encounter bandits, they have left the mountainous areas. It’s time for news, but why are there still no news?

Just as he was anxious, the sentry on the tower suddenly pointed to the north and shouted: "General, look."

Upon hearing this, Brees quickly raised the telescope in his hand and looked towards the intersection to the north.

A large group of French soldiers gushed out from a distant intersection, and the more they surged, the more they surged, and the number was at least 4,000.

Because the distance is too far, it is not very real in the telescope, but judging from the costumes, it is indeed French soldiers.

Brees was shocked and happy. He was happy that the second group of people sent out finally came back. And the number of people should not be a big loss. He was shocked that these people seemed to have fled back, and all five thousand people were defeated and fled. How big is the size of the bandit?

At this moment, he didn't expect that the enemy was playing sneak attacks. His mind was full of bandits, bandits, bandits, bandits, how many bandits were there!

With a full of questions in his mind, he kept staring at his escaped subordinates. The figure in the telescope gradually became clear and he could finally see his appearance clearly. However, only the hundreds of people in front were cleaner on their faces and were basically able to recognize their appearance. The ones behind were all black and black, their clothes were torn and blood-stained, and they could not recognize them at all.

He searched in the front row for a while and finally found a major he knew. Then he searched in the crowd for a while, but he couldn't find a higher position.

At this time, the defeated soldiers were less than a mile away from the bastion. He thought for a while and ordered: "Open the first floor of the city gate, let Major Bastian come up to report the situation immediately, and the others asked them to return to the camp and wait for the order."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked towards his office.

The messenger ran all the way to the first floor, conveyed General Brees' orders, and asked someone to open the city gate, and then stood at the door, waiting for Major Bastian to come over, so as to take him to see General Brees.

In the defeated army, Fu Yunlong, who was mingling behind the French prisoners, secretly stared at the city gate, while staring nervously at Major Bastian in front of him. This guy is the highest rank among the surrendered prisoners. It depends on this guy whether he can trick the city gate.

The city gate was getting closer and closer, and he could see the faces of the guards above clearly. He was becoming more and more nervous. Fortunately, the guards were not abnormal, and it seemed that there was hope for him to open the city gate.

Just when he was so nervous that the city gate suddenly opened!

Fu Yunlong almost fell out his eyes. What's going on?

The city gate actually opened, was there an ambush inside?

No matter whether there was an ambush or not, he could not retreat because the defeated army they disguised was less than a hundred steps away from the city gate.

He gritted his teeth and ordered coldly: "Prepare to seize the city gate."

With his order, more than a dozen carefully selected special forces masters rushed forward under the guidance of a French-speaking Instructor, and squeezed to Major Bastian in the front before stopping.

The defeated army finally approached the city gate. Major Bastian was also stunned at this time. Ming Jun taught him how many things he would cheat him to open the city gate. The problem is that the city gate is now open, and he doesn't know what to say after entering the door.

What to do? He was so stupid that he was clamped into the door by the instructor of the Jinyiwei and a dozen special forces expert. Before he could speak, a messenger ran to him and shouted: "Major Bastian, General Bris asked you to report the situation immediately."

So that's how it was. The master of Jinyiwei who led the team immediately gave a wink. A dozen special forces quickly dispersed to both sides, as if they were trying to open the passage between the city gate, but in fact they were preparing to kill the French soldiers guarding the gate.

There were more and more defeated soldiers coming in at the door, and the soldiers who came were still dedicated and shouting: "General Bris has an order to order you to return to the camp and wait for the order."

After shouting, he glanced at Major Bastian, turned around and walked in.

He meant that Bastian would go and meet General Bris with him, but Bastian did not move. The instructor of the Jinyiwei beside him. At this time, the invading soldiers had already filled the city gate passage. The scene was extremely chaotic, and it was time to take action.

The instructor of the Jinyiwei pulled out the dagger and followed him, covering the messenger's mouth, and stabbed the dagger directly from his back, giving him a heart-warming feeling.

Seeing the instructor take action, other elite special forces pulled out daggers and stabbed all the soldiers guarding the gate to a deep heart. Then, special forces disguised as French soldiers flocked to the scene, and the first level of the city gate was easily taken down, and the sneak attack tactic was half successful.
Chapter completed!