Chapter 1414: Ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzed past in my heart
Melun looked at General Mello steadily, the color on his face kept changing, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
For a moment, it felt as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were roaring past in my heart~!
Damn it, is this justified?
A traditional Caribbean person like me only knows how to take advantage of opportunities, do a little business, engage in smuggling and so on. In this way, he has already felt that he has failed the people and the Semitic people. He has consciously classified himself as a bad guy.
Among the ranks.
Once there is a severe crackdown, you might just carry a small package and surrender to the judicial authority to try to get leniency or something.
But...but, I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it.
Opposite me, the guy who has been tricked by the Semitic people for generations, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a righteous face, and occasionally takes a document to give a report at the conference. A dignified Semitic elite has actually betrayed the revolution.
And judging from what he meant, he had flirted with and colluded with the human race a long time ago. From this, it seems that they have been betraying national interests for more than a day or two.
No wonder people like me couldn't climb up. In the end, by chance and nepotism, I managed to become a major general. But someone can become a high official in no time.
At best, I am just a material for small business, with short-sightedness, while others are outright traitors to the country. This level alone is hundreds of meters lower than others~!
‘A little girl will keep her integrity without hesitation, while the scholar-bureaucrats will betray their country and rush to be the first.’ This sentence is indeed a universal truth and has never been missed.
General Melo was also staring at Melun. He noticed that his eyes showed surprise, confusion, and confusion at the beginning... until he finally realized it. When he looked at himself again, his eyes had returned to normal, and there was still a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Contempt and disdain. It seems to be saying, it turns out you are nothing compared to me~!
Originally a man who climbed to his position through nepotism, without much real talent and learning, and who was repeatedly defeated in battles, although Melun appeared calm on the surface, he actually had a low self-esteem. After meeting these arrogant Semitic soldiers,
When he is a warrior, he often bends down unconsciously.
But at this time, he stood in front of General Mello, and subconsciously, his chest gradually puffed up.
General Mello saw this in his eyes, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled bitterly: People can only truly grow up after seeing darkness.
Back then, as a passionate and passionate young officer, he had great ambitions, thinking that he could guide the country, stir up troubles, and establish a lasting foundation for the Semitic people. But in the end, he repeatedly ran into obstacles in the face of reality.
Later, he was suddenly shocked to discover that the reason why the Semitic people were in dire straits was actually because of the cruel exploitation and cold-blooded plundering behind the scenes by their most beloved and benevolent undead high priest, who took care of everyone like a father.
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At that time, he felt like ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzing past his heart~!
After that major blow, Mero learned from the pain and changed his ambition. He planned to fight for independence for the Semitic people to get rid of the thousand-year rule of the high priest. To this end, he resolutely joined the underground organization of the Black Band.
But the first thing he did after joining the black band was to ask everyone to pool money together to set up a small smuggling group and use their military background to smuggle various high-end luxury goods from the human race to make money.
At that time, he felt like ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzing past his heart~!
He couldn't help but think of a famous saying in a book he had read: If you want to kill an animal, you must first devote yourself to the animal.
If we describe him in this way, it would be that if we want to defend the rights of the Semitic people, we must first sell the rights of the Semitic people.
Although he comforted himself in this way, he seemed to have foresight and had already predicted that the history books in the future would definitely write a big traitor on his back.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, then calmed down and said: "General Melun, how are you thinking?"
Melun also composed himself, then frowned and thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "General, although you made it clear, there is one thing that I still don't understand. If you are really that...
Black band, why don’t you contact us yourself?”
After saying that, his eyes sparkled and he stared at Mello without blinking.
General Mello met his gaze, with a calm face, and said softly: "I contacted him once before, which led to the failure of the Battle of Pader City."
Melun couldn't help but trembled.
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I said it was auspicious. Brother, I am a fool again. I am nothing more than a little greedy for life and fear of death, but I have never betrayed my teammates.
Look at this guy, he betrayed his teammates without any hesitation. He was simply cheating his father to death. Because of his fault, more than 100,000 Semitic soldiers died on the battlefield.
Despite this, everyone still said good things about him. When he mentioned it, they all raised their thumbs and praised him: Good man~! Hero~!
For a moment, he felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses roaring past in his heart~!
At this time, I heard General Mello continue to say: "Although I did it quietly at the time, it actually attracted the attention of the lich. It was inconvenient for me and the people around me to move.
As for General Melun, your business is big, and you have that kind of relationship with that lord. It can be said that you have a wide network of contacts.
Not to mention, your people can easily cross the death blockade on the battlefield. This ability alone is enough to impress people.
That's why I came to find you.
It's up to you to take action, and I believe we can contact the lord in the shortest possible time."
At this point, he paused for a long time, and then continued: "If we are lucky and plan well, all the 60,000 brothers in our city may be able to save their lives, and even be able to go home one day.
We, the Semitic people, have shed enough blood, and we cannot continue to shed it in vain."
After saying that, I couldn't help but let out another long sigh.
Melun couldn't help but was shocked again, two strange lights burst out in his eyes, and he murmured and repeated: "The blood of our Semitic race can no longer flow in vain..."
He suddenly raised his head and looked at General Mello, only to see Mello sitting behind the table, looking at him calmly.
He suddenly felt a burst of blood rushing into his mind, and then he became irritated. He tore open the wind button on his collar, then reached out and slapped the table hard, and said loudly through gritted teeth: "Okay~! That's good!"
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Although I love money, I also have a lot of money.
Regardless of whether you are true or false, just because of these words of yours, even if this trip is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I will accompany you~!"
Under the light, his face was red, the veins on his forehead were pulsing, and his face was ferocious.
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Melun came out of the headquarters and looked at the sky. It was about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
At this time, the heroic smugglers of the Caribbean Division had just eaten their supper, packed their things, and were preparing to cross the blockade to do business.
Melun sat in his tent and calmed down for a moment. Then he felt a wave of fear and regretted that he had been stunned by General Melo's words.
He hesitated for a moment, intending to leave this matter to his subordinates, but...but doing this was a fool's errand.
Once the news of this matter leaks out, someone might turn around and report it to the lich secretly for a reward.
And based on his understanding of the Caribbean people and the stubbornness of those people to make money, they would definitely do it.
Therefore, he thought about it for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to go in person.
He asked his bodyguard to bring him a set of soldier's clothes and hastily changed his look. However, just to be on the safe side, he put on a piece of metal armor underneath the clothes.
Although he also knew that this thing was of no use against the cannons and spears of the Nai'an army, the thick layer of padding inside still gave him a sense of security.
After he had packed up, he did not alert others, but quietly blended into the smuggling team. This matter must be kept secret, and even the people around him must not tell it.
Because the sky was dark and Melun had specially changed his appearance, the veteran Youzi who was responsible for leading the team looked at him without recognizing him. He just looked at the stranger and asked a few questions.
This is also the unique caution of the Caribbean people. This business has always been their exclusive monopoly. If they sneak into other troops, it is a trivial matter for them to report to the lich. If they learn from them, they will throw themselves away later.
, do it yourself... In the past and today, things like teaching apprentices and starving masters did not happen at the same time.
But then the guard next to him explained that this was the supervisor sent by General Melun because the general heard that some people had falsely reported accounts and shared property privately in previous business trips.
After hearing this, the old soldier Youzi could only curse a few words angrily and then ignore him.
At about half past twelve, a group of people set off immediately.
Although General Melun has always been sitting in the central military tent, drawing reds and dividing the spoils, this is the first time that he has personally acted. Following the team, there is also a little nervousness and a bit of excitement.
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Originally, he thought that this smuggling trip would be a thrilling journey. But he did not expect that it would be extremely ordinary.
A group of people just walked forward boldly along the dilapidated street. Occasionally they encountered patrolling guards, and they all casually reported the password.
After asking carefully, I found out that the smuggling business of Caribbean people has now formed an industrial chain.
Every day, patrols from other units came over and reported the password for the day in exchange for some canned wine and meat.
Everyone arrived at the forward position without any danger.
When they arrived here, the soldiers hiding in the trenches saw them and greeted them enthusiastically: "Old man, business is booming~!"
The two parties laughed and joked a bit, just like a gathering of old friends.
Then, the Caribbean people climbed out of the trenches and came into the wilderness.
At this time, the atmosphere became tense.
Groups of three, they jumped into the huge craters on the ground one after another, constantly jumping in and out of the craters one after another.
From time to time, I have to crawl on the ground for a while.
They did this, firstly, to prevent being discovered by the human army, and secondly, to prevent being discovered by the officers supervising the battle from behind.
After crossing the center line of the battlefield and looking at the charred black soil on the ground, Melun's heart beat wildly. He knew clearly that the soil was not only turned over by artillery fire, but also the blood of Semitic soldiers.
Soaked.
At that time, under continuous artillery fire, the Semitic soldiers who were charging forward were blown to pieces, and the scene of blood flowing into rivers seemed to be still before our eyes.
They walked forward for a while, and then they saw scattered wooden piles appearing not far away, and everyone stopped immediately.
This place is already close to the human position. In the darkness, looking at the scattered wooden piles, in fact, they are all covered with barbed wire, making it difficult for people to get close.
The old soldier Youzi hid in a shell crater, pursed his lips, and softly made three bird calls. After a while, he made three more sounds.
At this time, three bird calls were also heard from the opposite side. Then three more.
Everyone in the Semitic tribe breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they were connected.
Although the code seems simple, this is not just a simple repetition. It is an extremely cautious behavior. It has been tested in practice for many years and was summed up in the price of blood.
The reason why I repeat it is to avoid actually encountering some stupid bird and randomly calling three times in a row.
Then, I saw a figure emerging from the opposite side.
He also bent over, ran over quickly, and then led the crowd through the gaps in the barbed wire fence.
The barbed wire fence is arranged in an extremely chaotic manner, like a huge ecstasy. There is no trace to follow. Only those who are most familiar with it can find the way in the middle.
Melun followed the team, and when he passed a barbed wire fence, he reached out and touched it out of curiosity, and then heard a crashing sound.
Everyone was startled, and in an instant they all lay on the ground with their heads in their hands, motionless.
After a while, when no movement was heard in the distance, they got up again, and then they all turned back and glared at Melun dissatisfied.
This sound is likely to trigger a burst of human shelling or machine gun fire.
Melun knew he was in trouble. He could only smile awkwardly.
The old veteran next to him came over, looked at him, and wanted to slap this bastard a few times, but thinking that he was sent by Melun, he had to endure it at the moment, and then whispered: "For early warning, all those barbed wire fences are
There are empty cans hanging there, which will make a loud noise if touched.
Those Naian bastards know how to shoot without any hesitation. Especially the machine gun, which will fire up suddenly.
We are lucky this time. Be careful next time and don’t touch it randomly again.”
Melun suddenly felt a burst of cold air on the back of his neck. He was also extremely impressed by the machine gun. Once he started fighting, it was like mowing grass, knocking people to the ground.
It was just a light touch, and he had already walked in front of the god of death.
The Naian people's defense is too tight.
Immediately, he felt a stinging pain in his fingertips. He looked down and found that his finger had been pricked by some sharp thorn.
He took a closer look and realized that the barbed wire fence was covered with sharp iron thorns. It was intimidating.
This Naian man is not only well-defended, but his thoughts are really vicious~!
Under the leadership of the human soldier, they walked for a few dozen meters and then came to the outer edge of a trench.
All the people waited and jumped in one after another.
Melun hesitated for a moment, and then jumped in. They walked a little further in the trench, turned a corner, and the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.
I saw a cave hiding soldiers in front of me.
There are several glass lanterns lit in the cave. Although the lights are not bright, they illuminate the scenery in the cave clearly.
Seeing the glass lantern, even though Melun was a nobleman, he couldn't help but cursed secretly: These damn big dogs.
This thing is still a luxury item in the Caribbean, and only a few city lords can afford it. But I didn't expect that on this group of humans, it was actually distributed to the soldiers. It is simply an insult to the name of luxury goods.
There were several human soldiers sitting in the cave. When they saw them coming, they all greeted them warmly.
And everyone in the Semitic tribe responded enthusiastically.
The two parties were greeting each other while slapping each other's bodies. If you didn't know better, you would have thought they were good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. But in fact, they were checking each other's weapons.
It is said that this method of inspection has an extremely long history, and has existed in the world since the day there were smugglers - after all, those who work in this industry do not have three insurances and one gold, and they all live with their heads tied up, and
Vicious incidents of gangsters and gangsters often occur.
The two sides checked, and when they found that Melun's body was covered in hard-on, everyone was shocked at first, and almost showed them all. Later, they saw that Melun was only wearing a suit of armor, and everyone was so surprised.
I know it's a false alarm.
The two gangs of humans and Semites had the same guns and laughed at Melun.
Immediately, the Semitic soldiers took out their gold, silver and jewelry, and the human side also took out a lot of canned supplies and started trading.
During the process, because of the color of the jewelry and the purity of the gold and silver, the two parties had a lot of arguments. They even made their faces red and thick-necked.
Melun sat aside and did not participate, but looked at the soldier hiding cave with great interest.
For a moment, it was difficult for him to believe that he was really in the human defense line. He even had a sense of time and space being confused. It felt as if this place was just an ordinary trench in his camp.
You know, since the war began, hundreds of thousands of Semitic soldiers have been bathed in blood and corpses strewn across the fields. But they have never come within thirty meters of the trenches of the human Naian army.
But now, less than an hour later, he was already in the human trench. Watching the two groups of people bargaining like vendors in a vegetable market, he felt a strange and ridiculous feeling in his heart.
After a while, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and prayed in his heart that Mello's judgment was correct. Then he stood up.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, he came straight to a human soldier who looked like a small leader, and then said in a deep voice: "I am Melun, the commander of the Fourth Caribbean Division of the Lingshan Expeditionary Force. I have confidential information."
I want to see your Marshal Lorraine. If Miss Fiona is here, she can prove my identity."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and all the gold and silver jewelry in everyone's hands fell to the ground.
Everyone looked at Melun, and for a moment, they all felt as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were roaring past in their hearts~! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes,