There was silence in the mountains, the night shrouded everything, and there was only the whistling sound of the cold wind blowing through the empty treetops.

Wanjun squeezed between the First Battalion Commander of the Firearms Regiment and Chang Jian, looking up at the sky. The night sky was as dark as ink, and the stars were shining with cool light. Time seemed to have frozen because of the cold. Night, dark night, always remained dark night.

Wan Jun looked at the starry sky, remembering the days when he once shuttled among the stars and stared at the earth from space. In this world, it seemed that only the starry sky was the one he was most familiar with.

Suddenly, a shooting star flashed across the sky, and Wang Chi, the commander of the first battalion, said softly, "It is said that it is the trace of the gods in the sky flying on the clouds."

Chang Jian cursed, "What the hell are you thinking, you god? Doesn't it look like the wake of our rocket launcher last time?"

Wang Chi asked blankly, "Our rocket launcher made a loud sound when it flew. Did you hear the sound just now?"

Chang Jiandao, "When the immortal flew, there were dragon roars and thunder. Did you hear the thunder just now? Did you hear the dragon roar?"

Wan Jun looked at the starry sky and said slowly, "Those are not gods, they are meteors. They are the traces of stars burning in the atmosphere!"

Wang Chi asked stubbornly, "Who can light the stars if not a god?"

Wan Jun said, "It's friction with the atmosphere at high speed, lighting up the stars."

Wang Chi asked, "Who is Gao Gao? What kind of god is the atmosphere? Why does Gao Gao rub against the atmosphere and why do he want stars?"

Wan Jun was speechless and said for a long time, "Wang Chi, shut the hell up and go to sleep!"

The chill was biting, and Wan Jun tried hard to fall asleep, but the cold kept his brain from falling asleep. It was not until late at night that the sleepiness overcame the cold, and Wan Jun finally fell asleep half asleep.

Wan Jun felt as if he was back in space again. His body was floating in the void, and the stars were gathering around him. Small light points were revolving around him, and he became the center of a whirlpool of light points.

Wan Jun touched his head, wondering in his heart, how could I be in space without a space suit.

He touched his arm again, and then again, and soon Wan Jun felt that someone was really pushing his arm.

A voice whispered, "My lord! My lord!"

Wan Jun opened his eyes and saw that it was already dark, the sky in the east had turned a bright red, and the light of the morning sun was reflected in the snow in the mountains.

It was Yang Qingshan, calling him from beside him, "Sir, you wake up, it's dawn!"

Wan Jun grabbed some snow, wiped it on his eyes and face, and woke up.

Yang Qingshan said, "We have suffered all night. The bandits will never expect it at this time. If we take this opportunity to kill them, we will definitely win a big victory."

Wan Jun woke up a little, but felt that his whole feet were stinging with cold. "Send a few people to go ahead and inquire about the situation. Send an order to the army to prepare for departure. Remember to rub your face with snow and don't fall down the mountain in a daze."

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A moment later, a giant dragon came to life on the mountainside, winding forward in the light of the morning sun.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and finally the sun emerged from the mountains to the east, and the orange sunlight shone on the mountains.

When the sun shone on the mountainside of Dadou Ridge, the winding dragon finally stopped, and someone whispered in Wan Jun's ear, "Dadou Ridge has arrived!"

I saw a series of mountains suddenly rising up here, which were higher than the surrounding mountains.

The mountain militia group had dispersed, and Yang Qingshan led Wanjun and the Musketeers to a large rock.

Yang Qingshan whispered, "Sir, the big stone is the way up the mountain. This big stone is the front gate of Dadouling. In the past, there were people guarding here. Now there is heavy snow in the mountain and the road is not easy to walk. They

So we removed the sentry here."

Chang Jian said happily, "This is God helping our army!"

Wan Jun asked, "How will the situation go further?"

Yang Qingshan said, "It's difficult to walk on the snowy road. At this time, the bandits are probably still sleeping. They never expected that we would attack."

Wan Jun nodded and said, "Don't be careless, we can't afford to lose. You send a company in front, and try to deal with the sentry with a knife when you encounter it. Don't alert the bandits unless it is absolutely necessary. I will follow with the musketeers."

Yang Qingshan nodded, turned around and got out of the snow next to the boulder, and quickly led some people to the mountain. Watching the navy blue clothes of Yang Qingshan and others moving in the snow, Wan Jun suddenly felt a little nostalgic.

Snow camouflage.

The army stepped on the snow, and there were no roads in many places. The soldiers used their hands and feet to feel their way up the mountain.

In a large stone recess, there are two houses hidden behind the stone, with the doors wide open.

When Wan Jun walked over, he smelled the strong smell of blood in the air. Four or five bandits were still on the bed, but their throats had been slit with a sharp weapon. The blood was all over the bedding and falling to the ground drop by drop.

There was a fire burning in the house. Wan Jun endured the strong smell of blood and stretched out his hand to warm himself on the fire.

A captain left behind by Yang Qingshan to take care of Wan Jun came over, "Sir, there are still a few people captured alive in the house. Captain Yang asked you to tell me how to deal with them."

"You guys watch here first."

After saying that, Wan Jun took back his somewhat warm hands and continued to set off with his men. Not long after they left, they suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from ahead.

Chang Jiu immediately shouted, "Get ready to fight!"

Then he led his men and rushed forward, just in time to see Yang Qingshan fighting with a group of bandits. Yang Qingshan was very skilled. He chopped down a bandit with a knife, and then hit a bandit in the chest with his elbow. While the bandit was being

When Yang Qingshan fell backwards after the collision, Yang Qingshan's knife had already stabbed into the bandit's abdomen.

Although Yang Qingshan's people quickly eliminated the group of bandits, the screams of the bandits fighting had already awakened the bandits at the village gate, and the bandits' cries came from the village.

Yang Qingshan saw Wanjun and hurriedly came over to greet him, "The general is incompetent. I didn't expect that there were bandits' secret sentries outside the village gate."

Soon Wan Jun found out that the bandits had a secret post outside the village gate. He was asleep, but he was stepped on by a soldier.

Wan Jun said, "Now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in blaming yourself. Next, let's see how the combat effectiveness of our musketeers team is!"

"Chang Jian!"

Wan Jun shouted, "The Musketeers, we must capture the entire village gate immediately, we don't have time to waste here!"

Chang Jian responded, and personally led the soldiers of the Musketeer Regiment toward the village gate. They walked more than ten steps in front of the village gate, and together they threw grenades at the gate.

On the stone village gate, the bandits were pulled out of their sleep, hunched their necks and looked down. From time to time, a bandit cursed loudly, "It's such a cold weather, who doesn't have the eyesight to come to Dashouling to seek bad luck?"

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Then "Boom, boom, boom!" grenade explosions continued to sound.

The thieves who come out to look are almost like living targets at this distance.

With a "bang" of gunshots, a dozen bandits on the village gate were immediately killed, and three or four of them fell to the bottom of the village gate screaming.

In an instant, the whole mountain woke up, and many wild birds rushed into the sky from the snow. The screams and curses of the bandits were mixed together.

Due to the cold weather, many soldiers' fingers were frozen stiff, and their reloading speed was much slower than during training. Wanjun waited for half a minute before hearing the sound of gunshots from the second row.

However, the sound of grenades continued to roar, and soon there was a row of gunshots, and in the smoke of gunpowder,

In the middle, Wanjun saw the bandits at the gate of the village and fled in all directions.

Soon there were no traces of bandit activity on the village gate. Chang Jian had someone blow open the gate with a grenade and took the lead in rushing in.

Yang Qingshan shouted, "The mountain people are charging!"

Immediately, No. 100 people followed Yang Qingshan and rushed towards the village gate.

Behind the mountain gate, the bandits fled in all directions. Many bandits shouted while running, "The imperial court is coming!"

Among the mountain villages, the camps are built along the mountain and stretch for several hundred meters.

A bandit with a ruthless face was gathering people while yelling and cursing, "Whoever dares to run away again, I will deal with you after I deal with these blind people."

Immediately, the bandit led people to attack the village gate, "The imperial court is finished now, how can it have free time to take care of us? Who the hell dares to come to Dadou Ridge to seek bad luck? Damn it, you don't even bother to inquire."

Who are we, the Eighteen Arhats, who dare to come and seek misfortune on us?"

When Wan Jun and others entered the stronghold gate, the bandits were already rushing towards the stronghold gate under the leadership of that person.

Chang Jian waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Musket Regiment immediately lined up in two rows, raised their muskets, and aimed their black muzzles at the rushing bandits.

"Prepare, release!"

There was a "bang" of gunfire, and a large number of the bandits who were charging towards them immediately fell down. The fierce bandit at the head, known as the Eighteen Arhats, was shot several times on the spot and died before he fell to the ground.

Then a row of grenadiers took a few steps forward and threw ignited grenades at the rushing crowd. The power of the grenades without TNT was somewhat reduced, but after the explosion, iron pieces flew everywhere. Three or four bandits nearby were hit by the huge gas blast.

Waves and fragments of iron smashed him to the ground, and he could not survive.

After the first row of soldiers fired their guns, the second row immediately stepped forward and aimed at the bandits.

The bandits in the back who had not been hit were covered in blood. Seeing the black muzzles pointing at them, they still had no fighting spirit. They were so frightened that dozens of them fell to their knees and screamed.

"Spare my life!"

The people behind who had originally turned around to run away knelt down to beg for mercy when they saw those in front. The bandits behind did not dare to run away anymore and all knelt on the ground.

Yang Qingshan led his men to rush forward and held the prisoners captive with knives.

Wan Jun stepped forward and asked, "Who is your boss?"

The bandit was frightened out of his wits and said tremblingly, "The boss is brother Liu Manmanmanyi, the Eighteen Arhats."

Chang Jian was already leading people up to the stockade on the top of the mountain, and from time to time he could hear gunshots.

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots. The spring breeze will bring new growth. Don't leave hidden dangers behind. Be sure to catch Liu Manyi and all the Eighteen Arhats."

When Yang Qingshan heard this, he led the mountain vigilante group alone, followed Chang Jianjun, and went up the mountain to annihilate the remaining bandits.

When the sun rose three poles in the east, Chang Jian had already escorted a group of people down, "Sir, we have captured them all."

Wan Jun asked, "Which of you is Liu Manyi?"

Two people said at the same time, "I am!"

"How come there are two Liu Manyi?"

Wan Jun pulled up the bandit who had just been questioning him and asked, "Which one of them is Liu Manyi?"

The bandit was about to speak when the two people across from him raised their heads and glanced at him. The bandit immediately said, "I don't know, I don't know him!"

Wan Jun was immediately furious, "How dare you be so arrogant even though you are already a prisoner? Come here, pull them both out and kill them."

Yang Qingshan waved his hand, and four soldiers from the Mountain Guards rushed forward, pulled the two men aside, and without any further words, chopped off their heads on the ground with two "clicks".

Wan Jun asked again, "Who is Liu Manyi?"
Chapter completed!