The so-called base established by Bao Qingcang is actually a temporary shelter place circled with "white thorns" in desert shrubs. The outside is full of "white thorns" fences, with many military tents inside, and the appearance is quite simple. There are two mortars placed at the door of the fence, even if it is defensive equipment.

Seeing Ye Xuefeng keeps looking at his base, Bao Qingcang felt his face lost and sighed, "Oh, I'm making me laugh. We were not like this before. After being defeated by that group of 'Canglang' team, we retreated too quickly and didn't bring anything out. It would be nice to have these things in the base now."

Ye Xuefeng nodded and followed Bao Qingcang into his tent. There was a fire at the entrance of the tent. Two subordinates were skillfully roasting a whole sheep. The tent had already been hot in the Western Xinjiang famous wine "Yili Laojiao". It can be seen that Bao Qingcang had really put a lot of thought into entertaining Ye Xuefeng's arrival.

In the captain's tent, there were only Ye Xuefeng, Bao Qingcang and Qiulong, who came in to sit down. After a while, the two subordinates of roasted sheep carried the whole sheep in. The roasting sheep was just right, with golden oil and fragrant smells everywhere, making people's index fingers squirt when they smelled it.

"Come on, brother Xiaofeng, the desert is withered. I have nothing to entertain you. Let's make do with it. I'll give you a glass first, just treat it as a welcome to you!" Bao Qingcang personally cut a large piece of roasted lamb for Ye Xuefeng, put it on his plate, then filled Ye Xuefeng with wine, picked up the wine glass, and clinked it with Ye Xuefeng's wine glass.

Ye Xuefeng smiled faintly: "Brother Bao, don't rush to drink wine. I want to first understand the current situation in Kuning City. What are you doing after the group of people from the Canglang team drove you out of the city?"

"What else can they do? It must be to enjoy the fruits of victory. I have sent my brothers to inquire. They have recently been looking for fun in Kuning City. Even the border guards are afraid of their firepower advantages and dare not act rashly." Bao Qingcang gritted his teeth whenever he talked about the enemy who had caused him to displace.

Ye Xuefeng nodded: "Then can you determine their current location? Especially where their leader is now."

"This is not difficult. I have placed a spy in the city... Brother Xiaofeng, should you think?"

"Yes, capture the king first. There are more than 200 people on the other side. It is unrealistic for us to defeat them in one fell swoop. But if they kill their leader first, they will collapse without fighting. I have great experience in this." Ye Xuefeng said with a smile.

Once fired at the Tianlang Society and the Heilong Society in Jianghai City, thousands of people on the other side were defeated by the "Brothers" by the method of killing the leader first! To put it bluntly, the "Canglang" team was just a group of advance troops from the domestic terrorist organizations in Kazakhstan. It is still a fundamental difference from the regular army. Ye Xuefeng is now a master at the peak of the eighth level. How could he be afraid of them? So he has enough confidence to beat the other side in one go!

"Brother Xiaofeng, you're right? The other party has 200 people, and they are all barbarians transferred from the Western Siberian training camp in Kazakhstan. They are definitely not easy to deal with. I suffered the loss of underestimating the enemy at the beginning, and I was defeated so badly!" Bao Qingcang was shocked by Ye Xuefeng's thoughts.

"It's okay." Ye Xuefeng smiled, "Brother Bao, you said, that group of people are now enjoying the fruits of victory. I definitely didn't expect that we would launch a sudden attack. Youdao is taking advantage of the situation and unexpectedly. I think it's a good opportunity now. If you think you're taking risks, I can't bring too many people, as long as I and Lao Qiu go there for a trip!"

Bao Qingcang thought for a while, thinking that Ye Xuefeng was sent by the old team leader Li Jinlong, he suddenly felt at ease and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Brother Xiaofeng, what you said makes sense. Since you have confidence, I will accompany you. The three of us will go through the dragon's and tiger's den together! I asked the brothers to ambush outside. If we fail, they can support or withdraw first to protect their vitality. If we succeed, let them rush in and kill the dogs | mother | one piece of armor raised by them will not be left behind!

"Haha, that's right. Without further ado, let's go now?"

"Now? Don't we drink this glass of Zhuangxing wine first?"

"No hurry. In ancient times, Guan Yu killed Hua Xiong with warm wine. Let's warm this glass of wine first and kill Canglang on the night!"

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Inspired by Ye Xuefeng, Bao Qingcang and Qiulong both took advantage of the guys and decided to go with Dadan Ye Xuefeng.

Before leaving, Bao Qingcang also summoned all his subordinates and scolded them, asking them to come with weapons and responded to them. More than 40 subordinates were eager to return to the city. After hearing the captain's words, they were naturally full of fighting spirit. They showed their determination to die and followed the three of them into the city!

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According to the information Bao Qingcang learned, Ye Xuefeng and his group headed straight to a famous bar street in the west of Kuning City.

Although this place is not located in the center of Kuning, it is still a very prosperous area. Western Xinjiang is one of the provinces with the most borders between China and foreign countries, and there are also many ethnic minorities in the territory. In addition to Russians and Kazakhstan, Mongolia and even Afghanistan often appear here. Over time, it has become an international bustling night street.

The 200-man team of Canglang is not the kind of stubborn who only knows how to kill. They also need to vent. There is wine, women, and everything they desire. So when they are not on the battle mission, they are all scattered here, drunk and singing.

There are two leaders of this squad, one is the literary and one is the martial arts. The 200 squad was the real captain of the 200 people, named Muhammadov, a famous instructor in the Siberian training camp. He is famous for his irritable temper and fierce means. The squad was a wise general sent by the senior Canglang. He was a white-skinned middle-aged man named Mulati. The 200 squad members led by Muhammadov had to listen to his orders. These two were like generals and chiefs of staff in the army.

Bao Qingcang got the exact news. Tonight, Muhammadov and Mulati were both in a bar called "Wrangler". The Wrangler bar is also the most popular on this street. Every day, exotic Uyghur girls and Russian big wave girls perform sexy and spicy dances, which is the favorite of men who have nowhere to vent hormones.

More than 40 subordinates who sharpened their knives were left at the intersection of the street. Ye Xuefeng and Qiulong Bao Qingcang came to the "Horse Wrangler" bar alone. The lights inside were bright, and the noisy music was deafening. Under the dazzling light, two Russian white girls wearing silver-scale short skirts were dancing with steel pipe dances, revealing a large piece of white, with extremely enchanting figures and extremely unrestrained dances!
Chapter completed!