Chapter 3079 A Good Start

It was late at night and I was sleepy.

In the coalition camp 200 kilometers away from Kimpton, the dazzling gas lamps swayed in the cold wind, casting blurred light and shadows.

The occasional sound of car patrols made the night seem even quieter.

Although the coalition was a mob and knew that they were cannon fodder, their commander still had a plan and tried to slow down the pace of approaching Kimpton.

In this way, the US air strikes could last longer, and their future casualties could be reduced a lot.

So they not only slowed down their marching speed, but also set up camp on the spot under the guise of darkness and strong winds and sand, and at the same time, the leaders of the eight countries held a party to promote their feelings.

The 300,000-strong army was divided into hundreds of camps. The core camp was located at the back, where nearly 100 core officers and commanders lived, and there were 2,000 people to protect them.

The general headquarters was also located in it.

At two o'clock in the morning, all the military camps fell asleep in the cool breeze.

At this moment, a huge figure stood up on a hill, holding a tray with herbs emitting thick smoke in both hands.

The flame of the herbs went out, but the thick smoke was still emitting, and was blown by the cool wind and slowly blew into the coalition core camp hundreds of meters away...

Half an hour later, the coalition soldiers fell asleep one after another, and the core camp became even quieter, with only a few tents at the back still snoring...

Fifteen minutes later, the thick smoke was all blown away, and the huge figure threw the tray on the ground, then picked up the intercom and whispered:

"Do it."

It was Di Kuangtian.

With his command, the quiet desert around the core military camp suddenly moved and rolled, and agile figures emerged one by one.

These people were dressed in black clothes, holding poison needles in their mouths, holding sabers in their hands, and carrying guns on their backs. They crouched and turned into the core camp.

They pressed forward silently and swiftly, and their eyes flashed with the unique fierce light of carnivores.

"Pounce!"

"Pounce!"

"Pounce!"

In the darkness, a series of bright knife lights flashed, and all the sleeping soldiers were killed by a single knife.

Occasionally, a few awake heads were killed by the flash of poison needles.

Yan Huang and his men were well-trained to wash the base camp with blood.

Soon, more than 1,500 people died silently in this camp with more than 2,000 people stationed.

Yan Huang quickly locked onto the core camp where the commander of the coalition forces was located, and rushed up with a sharp knife without saying a word.

Following him were a group of wolf-like agile figures.

Because this camp was located at the back end, the coalition soldiers were not poisoned, so after Yan Huang and his men took action, there was still a small-scale commotion.

Then, the commotion quickly spread and expanded, like an earthquake, affecting every corner of the headquarters.

"Ah——"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Like a hornet's nest that was stabbed, screams and screams converged, and in an instant, a huge wave was formed.

There was no earth-shattering sound of fighting, but only faster and more brutal slaughter.

Many officers woke up from their sleep, sat up in the dark, blinked blankly, and were chopped down by a knife before they woke up.

What on earth was going on?

Many officers did not understand until they died.

Tents were set on fire one after another, and in the firelight, the Yanhuang killers killed every enemy crazily.

The commanders of various countries were also stunned, completely losing their minds, like frightened lambs, full of fear and despair, forgetting to resist.

Then, they fled everywhere.

Yanhuang and his men shot mercilessly from behind, killing all the commanders of the seven countries on the way.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and killing.

The head of the eight commanders, Ham, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, a 1.9-meter-tall Dongwen man, rushed out of the command center barefoot with a gun.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

He asked, shouting, with shock on his face. They were here to deal with Yan Fei's gang, but how come they were dealt with before they even started?

"General Ham, the enemy is attacking the camp, hurry up, evacuate!"

Several disheveled black soldiers ran over, grabbed Ham's arm, and tried to carry him to a safe place.

"Enemy attacking the camp?! How could there be an enemy attacking the camp?!"

It was unbelievable that the camp, which was as well-protected as an iron barrel, was successfully attacked by the enemy at night without any warning.

Ham pulled out a gun from the waist of the guard who was holding his arm, and fired three shots at the sky:

"Don't retreat, don't run away, hold on with all your strength."

"We have 300,000 people, hundreds of camps, and two divisions nearby, which can arrive in ten minutes."

"Hold on for ten minutes, I don't believe that the enemy can get out alive tonight."

"Hold on! Hold on!"

Ham's face was hideous, and he shouted almost crazily: "Charge! Charge! Charge up! Charge up, fight the enemy!"

As he supervised the battle, more than 30 black soldiers hesitated for a moment, and finally held their submachine guns tightly, howling to stop Yan Huang and his men.

Bullets flew across the sky, knocking down four Yan Huang killers one after another.

"Yes, yes, that's it, kill them, kill the enemy..."

Ham's face was excited and hot: "As long as ten minutes, they will definitely die."

"Swoosh--"

At this moment, Ham suddenly found that the sand under his feet moved, and then exploded with a bang, and a man in white flew out.

The sword flashed.

With one strike, three soldiers were killed.

Another sword, two officers fell to the ground.

Another sword, Hamm's sword cut his throat...

He opened his mouth wide, then fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open...

Almost at the same time, in Kimpton's underground command room, Yan Fei leaned on the oval sofa, watching the feedback from the drone on the screen.

Her pretty face was happy.

The coalition base camp was already a sea of ​​fire, and most of the officers died. Whether it was on-site promotion or airborne, it would take some time to run in.

Han Di, Wei Xuan and others were also happy. Yan Huang and his team won, and Kimpton's pressure was reduced.

"Tonight's battle is a foregone conclusion. The march of the 300,000-man army is bound to be hindered."

"With the addition of the arms and oil brought by Miss Ansna, it should not be a problem for Kimpton to hold out for half a month."

Femme Yan looked at Ansna across from her: "Miss Ansna, thank you."

Ansna smiled and took over the topic: "You are friends of Mr. Ye, and also friends of me, Ansna."

"Ammunition and oil are nothing."

"But Mr. Ye asked me to tell you that Kimpton will not be able to be defended sooner or later."

"What you have to think about is not how to kill the enemy happily, but how to save your life and delay."

"Because for you, the less you lose, the less you lose, but for the Wall family, his cannon fodder is countless. . ”

She reminded softly: "So killing the enemy is secondary, and preserving yourself is the kingly way."

"How can you preserve yourself if you don't kill the enemy?"

Han Di took over the topic indifferently: "And you also said that the Wall family has countless cannon fodders, what can we use to preserve ourselves?"

"Half a month!"

Ansna sat up straight: "Young Master Ye said that as long as you hold on for half a month, victory will belong to you."

"Half a month?"

Wei Xuan frowned: "Don't say whether we can hold on for half a month, even if we can hold on for half a month, we will be lingering on by then, how can there be victory?"

"Believe it or not, you can only try to survive for half a month."

Ansna smiled, then got up and left: "This is the only way to survive..."