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1972: Straightforward

When Benitez saw the wild dog, before the wild dog's central tent, the wild dog with a naked upper body was striking his fist in the snow and hitting an iron man in front of him.

It was just an iron man! Benitez widened his eyes and looked at the shiny iron man with different shades everywhere, while the man with his upper body and covered with crisscrossed scars did not look tall, but he had a natural and arrogant aura.

Benitez had never seen a person's body with so many scars, and he also had many scars on his body, but compared with the man in front of him, he was a witch. He could not even imagine how a person survived after suffering so many injuries.

With a loud shout, the wild dog jumped up and punched the iron man hard on the head. With a rush, the iron man suddenly became much shorter, and almost all his legs were in the soil.

After hitting the last punch, the wild dog breathed a deep breath, and the commander of the Canglang Camp standing on the side immediately came over with a large towel.

Taking the towel, the wild dog walked towards Benitez who was standing aside while wiping his body hard. It was not until this time that Benitez discovered that the general was actually a cripple.

Suddenly realizing that he had been staring at the wild dog's lame leg was a very impolite behavior. Benitez immediately raised his head and bowed, "Benitez under the command of Munich's Grand Tale Matteus had met General Gan."

"Benitez!" The wild dog threw the towel to the right person, looked at the other party, and laughed: "Don't say anything about the Grand Duke of Munich, you know very well that you were abandoned. If you want to survive, you will not rely on Mattus, who is far away in the Western Continent, but the Ming Dynasty that is close to you. Therefore, I hope to hear that you call yourself the general under the Ming Dynasty in the future."

After listening to the translation, Benitez was silent for a moment and said, "If so, can I get the same treatment as other Ming troops?"

"Did you not get it?"

ā€œI’m talking more than just logistics supplies.ā€

The wild dog laughed and looked back and said immediately: "It's right away. This golden monster is very clever. He is worried that we will treat him as a consumable! That guy, don't translate this sentence."

Benitez looked at the translation, but the other party didn't say anything.

"Okay, it seems that you are a very direct person, I like such a person, go in and talk!" The wild dog turned around and strode towards his central army tent.

The big tent is extremely simple, with a huge map hanging on one side, an exquisite sand table in the middle, two rows of chairs on both sides, a large case and a chair. The big tent is very warm, and a honeycomb media stove that is exactly the same as that in the Benitez tent provides heat for this big tent.

With both hands on the sand table, the wild dog looked at the crisscrossing situations of the enemy and us. Benitez opened his eyes wide and looked at them. They were all soldiers. When they looked at these, there was no need to translate them. At first glance, they basically became clear in their hearts.

"How is it, it's very complicated? There's me in the enemy, and there's an enemy in me."

Benitez nodded.

"I don't know whether you can fight or not." The wild dog straightened his waist, looked at the other party, and said bluntly: "I need to have an intuitive understanding of my subordinates to decide how to use you in the future."

"We are the bravest team." Benitez yelled.

"The bravest team is not shouted out, nor is it a louder voice than anyone else." The wild dog sneered.

"So I need to prove it to you, right?" Benitez said angrily.

"Natural." The wild dog laughed and pointed to a place on the sand table, "See, there is a small town here, not big, but it is inserted into our territory like a wedge. It is extremely annoying. We have long wanted to pull him off."

"I'll go!" Benitez snapped.

"Don't think this city is easy to fight if it's small. I'll tell you first, this is an iron pea." said the wild dog.

"I will crush him into a piece of iron." Benitez said: "In ten days, my five thousand troops will arrive, and at that time, you will see the combat power of my subordinates."

"Very good. See if you can take down this small city and fight it down. I feel that you have the possibility of becoming my main force of the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, you should follow us and find the bargain."

"You won't be disappointed." Benitez said furiously, turned around and walked, took a few steps, turned back, took out a box from his body and placed it on the table of the wild dog, "This is my gift to you."

The wild dog picked up the box and opened it. A short sword with an extremely simple and unique shape appeared in front of him. It looked like a good thing from the Western Continent, which was a taste for the wild dog. Looking at Benitez's back as he walked away, the wild dog shouted: "Learn the language of our Ming Dynasty when you are fine. This face-to-face always feels like a chicken and a duck talking."

The meeting between Benitez and the Wild Dog was less than half an hour before it ended with Benitez leaving angrily.

"General Benitez, you don't have to be angry, because General Gan treats everyone like this, not just targeting you. Do you know he has a nickname?" Tong Yi smiled and explained.

"Oh, I'm not angry. On the contrary, I like such people very much. He knows very well what he wants to do when he sees it, and some people cannot, for example, your Emperor." Benitez shook his head and said, "Your Emperor is very kind and gentle, just like the sun in the sky, which can warm everyone around him, but you will never know what he is thinking after the smile of Him, Lin, don't tell me that your monarch is a kind person, and a kind person cannot sit in this position."

"Our Majesty is very strict with the enemy, but treats our own people, as you said, as warm as the sun."

Benitez laughed: "Lin, you are too young, tell you that the sun can burn people to death sometimes. Oh, by the way, you just said General Gan has a nickname?"

Tong Yi lowered his voice and said, "General Gan's nickname is Wild Dog, which means that he is biting his opponent like a wild dog on the battlefield, either you die or I die. In the Ming Dynasty, the only one who can make General Gan shut up is His Majesty the Emperor."

Benitez laughed.

"Lin, do you think I really want to learn your language?"

Tongzhi smiled and said, "Look at how you position yourself in this way? If you always regard yourself as a general of a guest army and a mercenary, it doesn't matter whether you learn or not. But if you want to integrate into such a large group, then it is very necessary to learn. As a Ming soldier, the first thing I learned in school is cooperation. But if you can't communicate with others normally, then cooperation will definitely be the ones that many nephews are imprisoned."

Benitez stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Lin, you are right. I think I can bring more comrades home in the future, so I must work together with your people. I think if I become a friend of you generals, I will get a lot of convenience in the future battle, right? At least, they will regard me as a real comrade-in-arms?"

Tongzhi nodded in agreement.

"So, from now on, I will learn the language of your Ming Dynasty every day. Can you teach me?

"Happy to serve!" Tong Yi said with a smile.

While Benitez was waiting for his army to come to join, the Ming Dynasty's intelligence personnel came here first. They brought specific information about the small town that Bechtez was about to attack. This was undoubtedly the most needed for Benitez, who knew nothing about the attack target.

"General Benitez, a county called Lincheng, although not large in size, is a defensive stronghold operated by the Qi army. It penetrated deeply into our Taoyuan County and became one of the most important settlements for the Qi people to spy on our Ming Dynasty military information. Inside and outside the city, a total of five thousand Qi troops were stationed. These were the elite troops of the Qi army, including one thousand cavalry, and the Long Xiang army, the former emperor of Qi, who had an amazing combat effectiveness." Intelligence personnel from the National Security Bureau spread out the defense layout map of Lincheng on the table and introduced the situation to Benitez.

"Let's talk about the outside of the city first. Around Lincheng, the Qi army built more than 60 bunkers of various types. These bunkers are all reinforced and concrete structures. Ordinary trenchers have no choice but to do anything to them. Our artillery has conducted some targeted experiments, and the facts have proved that the threat of artillery fire to them is limited. If you want to seize these bunkers, you have no other way except to attack."

"Do they have artillery?" Benitez asked a question he was most concerned about.

"According to the latest information, the Qi army transported two artillery to Lincheng, but both of these artillery were installed on the walls of Lincheng, and their bunkers could not hold such huge things."

"They have artillery, too?" Benitez's face changed slightly.

"General, don't worry, their artillery is far from comparable to our Ming Dynasty artillery. How to say it? If our artillery is a sharp blade that cuts iron like mud, their so-called artillery is probably a kitchen knife! Its lethality is limited."

"Our intelligence personnel have evaluated these bunkers. It may be thankless to destroy them from the outside. The best way is to block them from the outside, or cause effective damage to internal personnel. Originally, our Ming Dynasty still had grenades, but unfortunately, your troops will not use them."

"We still have hot tincture oil." Benitez played with a bunker model brought by the intelligence officers. "When the hot tincture oil burned in these things, I think this thing will only turn into a living coffin."
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