Having been in the Northland Soong Clan for so long, the Razor Sharp Company was still running around like headless chickens even though they had won many battles.
How blind were the Razor Sharp Company? Most of the time, they only knew how they won, but they did not know who they were fighting against, nor did they know who was coming to fight them.
But now that they had suddenly captured the deputy commander of the 1237th Regiment, the Razor Sharp Company felt like they had been enlightened.
Ren Xiaosu was still most concerned about how the armored brigade could find them. He also found the answer from the deputy commander. "So it was a contestant who could find other supernatural beings, and he even tricked quite a few of them. Did you say that his search range was only 100 kilometers?"
"Yes, he was even escorted to Stronghold 144 to look for a supernatural being. I also found out about this at that time."
The deputy commander obediently sat on the ground for interrogation. Next to him, Fu Rao asked softly, "Did we really kill three regimental commanders?"
"Yes, Li Mingli, Zong Jing, and Zong Han. Zong Han was originally the brigade commander of the Beiwan River Brigade …."
Fu Rao was overjoyed. According to the deputy commander, the Razor Sharp Company had achieved a great victory. The Star Medal that was worth 50,000 yuan would definitely be theirs!
With this, the money his mother owed for her treatment could be repaid!
Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaoman looked at the deputy commander and chuckled. "If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have known I was so awesome!"
Next to him, Jiao Xiaochen said, "It's not like it has anything to do with you. Isn't it all thanks to Ren Xiaosu?"
Zhang Xiaoman glared at Jiao Xiaochen and said angrily, "No wonder your body has become much stronger recently. You've been fucking practicing bickering all this time, haven't you?"
Jiao Xiaochen was speechless. What the fuck was going on?
Meanwhile, the deputy commander did not even dare to let out a fart for fear of angering the bastards in front of him.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "We discovered an armored brigade was chasing after us. Why is that? We only have so few people, so there's no need for them to mobilize the armored brigade, right?"
"The higher-ups thought you had a lot of people with you." The deputy commander carefully explained, "But I don't know anything about the armored brigade since I escaped."
"What's the situation at Stronghold 144 now? What's going on with your 1237th Regiment? "
"Before I escaped, the 1237th Regiment was already in a state of panic." The deputy commander said in a low voice, "There's only a handful of garrison troops left in Stronghold 144, and half of them were even wiped out by you guys. As for what happened after I left, I'm not sure. But I can guess that there's no one managing Stronghold 144 at the moment. The other deputies in the 1237th Regiment are also not on the same page. "
"I know what we should do!" Ren Xiaosu suddenly said.
…
On the same afternoon, the Blade Sharp Squad led the despondent deputy commander on a long journey to Stronghold 144.
At this moment, the armored brigade should be heading north in pursuit of them. Meanwhile, the tracking range of that supernatural being was only 100 kilometers, so the steam locomotive had already left them far behind.
In fact, the armored brigade sounded intimidating, but the speed of tanks and armored vehicles in the wilderness was at most 60 km/h. It should be noted that the speed limit of most tanks on flat roads was only around 80 km/h.
How could they outrun the Razor Sharp Company at this speed?
Therefore, the Razor Sharp Company had to compete in speed with the armored brigade! 'Didn't you want to chase after me? Then you can take your time chasing after me. Let's see if you're dreaming!'
When the steam locomotive arrived in front of Stronghold 144's gate, it completely ignored the machine gun fire from the garrison troops on the walls. Before the garrison troops could adjust the range and angle of the close-in artillery, the steam locomotive had already smashed through the gate.
Ren Xiaosu spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he wiped it off and looked at the deputy commander like nothing had happened. "Where's the granary?!"
"To the east …" the deputy commander said numbly.
He did not run away because he did not want to be the regimental commander, but because he was worried he would be caught as a spy. After all, the three regimental commanders were dead, and he was the only one unscathed. Moreover, the enemy always knew the regimental commander's whereabouts. Would he dare say this had nothing to do with him, the deputy commander? This was a huge fucking issue!
They might not touch him during the war, but after the war, someone would definitely look for him to settle the score.
The deputy commander knew he was not a spy, but the way Ren Xiaosu looked at him seemed to be saying, "You're one now!"
Ren Xiaosu said amiably to the deputy commander, "You're now a temporary fringe member of our Razor Sharp Company. You must perform well and strive to be someone useful to the stronghold. Bring glory to the stronghold!"
The deputy commander felt bitter. He wanted to ask if he could be released after Stronghold 144's granary was destroyed. But when he saw Ren Xiaosu intentionally or unintentionally pointing his gun at him, he did not dare to say anything.
How was he supposed to explain this?!
Just as the deputy commander had said, Stronghold 144 was already a paper tiger at this time. It was not as terrifying as they had imagined it to be, and the stronghold troops could not organize an effective defense in time.
The steam locomotive rushed all the way to the granary in the east. The granary occupied a large area, and the Soong Clan's harvest from the nearby farmlands for the past five years was stored here.
There was a sentry post at the front of the granary, and it was even equipped with heavy firepower. The walls were high and there was even a barbed wire fence.
However, Ren Xiaosu's steam locomotive did not even go through the front entrance. Instead, it crashed through a wall and rushed in. "Zhang Xiaoman!"
"Here!" Zhang Xiaoman replied.
"We'll only set fire to the granary when we're on the train. Don't get caught up in the fighting, do you hear me?"
"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoman replied excitedly. However, the other soldiers of the Razor Sharp Company all had strange expressions on their faces. Why did Zhang Xiaoman suddenly act like he was the platoon commander under Ren Xiaosu?
Fucking Zhang Xiaoman, you're actually so eager to curry favor with the next commander-in-chief!
By the time the 131st Brigade in the north got wind of the news of the Razor Sharp Company killing and setting fire to Stronghold 144, it was already too late. If they wanted to return to Stronghold 144 now, it would take them at least six hours. By that time, the entire Stronghold 144 would probably be finished.
But after the Razor Sharp Company entered the stronghold, someone suggested opening fire to create chaos among the residents. However, Zhang Xiaoman firmly rejected the idea, saying that Fortress 178 would not do such a thing.
The stronghold's Water Dragon Division was responsible for putting out fires, but how could they be faster than the Razor Sharp Company in putting out fires?
When the remaining garrison troops of the 1237th Regiment saw that the situation was hopeless, they decided not to stop the attack. Instead, they packed up their belongings and fled out of the stronghold.
No matter what the outcome was, the 1237th Regiment would definitely have to take the blame for this incident. If they did not run away now, they would not have a good time in the future.
Everyone knew how ruthless the Zong Consortium was in handling matters!
While they were fleeing, someone even said, "Why do I think I saw the deputy commander on that train?"
The commander of Third Company said fiercely, "I already said that he might be a spy, but you guys didn't believe me!"
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