Also under the sky full of stars, a team was moving rapidly in the darkness in the mountains and forests.

This section of terrain is a relatively dangerous section. Fortunately, every soldier carries lights that can be used for charging. The lights are not on, but it is still no problem to see the roads under his feet.

On one side of the mountain road is a steep stone wall and on the other side is a steep slope that is invisible on the other side. Since no one has walked here for a long time, occasionally weathered gravel is shaken and falls off the stone wall, rolling through the gaps between the soldiers moving forward in turn, disappearing into the black-black valley.

This is the 78th Regiment of the Third Army.

In order to quickly reach Wolf Valley, the Third Army also organized the marching teams in regiments into twenty teams with about one thousand people from different roads to point to the target area at the same time.

In this way, in terms of speed, it seems that the troops of the Third Army did leave the First Army and the mercenaries behind due to their advantage. For four days, they did not see any traces of footprints left by a large group of people when they passed by.

However, this also comes at a price, and the price is that the officers and soldiers of the Third Army are particularly prominent in the dangerous situations they encounter.

In addition to various dangers on the terrain, the Mechanical City troops have been rampant in the Central Plains for a long time. In just a few years, all the roads that people could walk freely have basically disappeared, and wild beasts are like bamboo shoots after the rain, everywhere. In two steps, you have to be careful whether there are snakes or animals under your feet. The wild beasts have never seen people, and they don’t even know that they are afraid. They often fight back immediately after being harassed.

It's October, when wolves are fat, they appear in groups on the hills to see if there are any single humans to prey. Originally, when humans control this area, animals will be eaten up and gone. The place will be occupied by various animals, and people will become the supper in their eyes.

A warrior was not careful, and his feet slipped and he lost his balance. A gravel fell down and hit his side. He became dizzy and was about to roll down like a cliff. Another warrior reached out to pull, but he was led down with him.

The two of them exclaimed twice, and at this moment, a thick wooden stick was inserted straight into the steep slope where they were falling.

There was a vaguely person at the other end of the stick. No one could see where he came from, and he made such a thick tree trunk from where he made it.

The two of them reacted quickly. They turned over and immediately hooked the stick with their arms, reduced the falling force on the steep slope, and stopped by friction. The black figure on the other end of the stick grabbed the collars of the two, and forced them to the path. In the dark night, the man was dressed in black, covered with a black cloth on his face, and could not see his appearance. The only thing that could be seen was the armband on the wall, which was a maple.

"The first operation team of the operation team!" The soldiers stopped and exclaimed while taking over the comrades in distress. They actually encountered people from the special operation team when they went out to operate, which was a complete accident for them.

The operation team was walking on flat ground for such a steep slope, and ordinary soldiers were terrified. "Be careful!" The soldiers of the operation team said, then stretched out their hands alternately, grabbed the rock wall beside them and crawled upwards, disappearing into the night.

A person squeezed in the team, stared at the members of the first action group who disappeared into the night, and shouted: "Brother! Which action group are you from?" But there was no sound in the night, only his screams echoed in the mountains.

At noon the next day, the 78th regiment was approaching 114 kilometers away from Wolf Valley. In front of it was a rolling hill, with autumn leaves spreading all over the mountains and fields. The entire hill was like a green carpet, which made people wonder if it would disappear into a yellow-green wave if it stepped on it.

When Stroger selected the base, the terrain was very strange. The only exit was in the northwest direction of the base. Before the entrance, it happened to be a rice-shaped valley formed by two mountains. The six exits of the rice-shaped character lead to six directions. At this moment, the place where the 78th Regiment is located is one of the corners. If this terrain is rashly entered, it will either be easily ambushed or take a long time to find the right path. It is also a good ambush place.

And at the connection of this corner is this hill that looks like yellow-green waves.

The hills stretch for forty kilometers. If you climb over the mountains and look down, you will still be out of your way.

"Captain! There is someone in front!" The vanguard stopped, surrounded him, pointed to the road down the mountain, and walked towards the commander who arrived behind him.

Xin Deng, the 78th Regiment, was 26 years old. He was not surprised to hear the report. He walked forward with his hands behind his back to see who could stay here. Looking around, there were seven men in front of him sitting or standing, looking at the hills that could not be seen. Some were eating, some were sleeping, and some were dazed.

"Oh, Niu'er, how do you think this is fighting? The terrain is complex, and you can see from outside that you can't see the dangers everywhere. It's not a flat area, the power of the machine gun is halved, it's not a mud area, and it can't trap the mechanical troops. You want to play with the stumps. The trees are not thick enough. You can't even find a bigger trunk even if you block the claws of a mechanical beast. How do you fight?" The team member of the action team who was eating cake pointed at the hills and asked another team member.

The agent named "Niu'er" was paddling something on the ground, and replied in a muffled voice: "Come people!"

Xin Dengnian browed for a moment, and he vaguely felt that the two of them were saying this to him.

"Use people to pile up?" The agent who was eating cake smiled, "But the combat ability of the group army, taking the initiative, is not a position defense battle. It is probably a 10-1 battle loss. If the terrain is added, the approximately loss will have to be expanded, and it is not an exaggeration to be twenty-one. If the loss continues like this, hehe, probably all the people will die before they reach the target location."

"Lao San, please be quiet for a while. Niu'er is calculating. After a while, he will definitely tell you how to rush over here." Another agent of the operation team said to the agent who was eating cakes. When the third person heard this, he turned his head to look at Xin Dengnian and smiled and said, "It's nothing to wait, but look at these guys, can you wait?"

Hearing these agents say about their team, Xin Dengnian walked up straight and saluted directly to the agents, saying: "I am the leader of the 78th Regiment, Xin Dengnian, thank you for your care of our group soldiers along the way!"

The third brother smiled and said, "Hey, it seems you still know!"

"Brothers naturally know! Only General Lin's special operations team has such agile skills in the entire base!"

"Well, this sounds comfortable!" The third brother stood up, replied with great pride, knocked Xin Dengnian on the chest with his hand, and said, "Brother, it's nothing! As long as you can win a battle, cooperate with the essence of pure man."

Although I don’t understand what cooperation has to do with the man, Xin Dengnian nodded and smiled to express his gratitude. The third brother looked at Niu'er and said, “Niu'er, have you calculated it? Brothers have been waiting here for a long time. If you are a little late, maybe the other teams will rush to the front!”

Niu Er waved his hand and said, "Okay, OK, right now! Death-seeking ghost." Then he poked two sticks on the ground and said, "Think it! Under such terrain, each single point we need to use is a five-sided formation of 64346 in order to maximize the advantage of the terrain, enhance the attack, and reduce our casualties. It is estimated that... the killing radius of this team is 15 meters. If the specific formation is arranged, it must be expanded in a fan shape."
Chapter completed!