Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1279 - 1280: This Matter Requires Force

Qiu Yidao snorted and said calmly, "Since our Dragon Island Night Army is mobilized, we won't make the trip in vain."

"I plan to take this opportunity to wipe out all ard forces on Triangle Beach. Those who understand should retreat from Alang's border, and those who don't, well, we'll show them the Night Army's thods!"

Qiu Yidao's words were aggressive, yet everyone agreed with him.

The Dragon Island Night Army defeated the Great White Bear rcenaries today, instantly gaining fa. It was the perfect ti to establish their reputation.

Mad Blade was the first to cheer, "I agree."

"The Changfeng Squad, as a Special Forces unit, is willing to contribute to the Night Army, letting rcenaries worldwide know the prestige of the Dragon Island Night Army."

After Qiu Yidao finished speaking, he looked at Yang Fei, "Leader, what do you say?"

Although Qiu Yidao was the highest commander of the Dragon Island Night Army, the final decision still rested with Yang Fei.

Yang Fei thought of the mithril ore. Without defeating and driving away the various rcenaries, mining would be impossible.

He nodded, agreeing with Qiu Yidao's opinion.

"First, we'll issue an announcent declaring that Alang Triangle Beach is now under the developnt of the Dragon Island Group."

"Order all ard forces to withdraw from Alang Triangle Beach within 24 hours. Otherwise, they will be enemies of the Dragon Island Night Army."

Qiu Yidao slapped his thigh, "Chief Instructor, great idea."

"We just defeated the Great White Bear rcenaries, looking mighty. This is the perfect ti to intimidate the other small forces."

Yang Fei smiled wryly, "Small forces certainly fear the Night Army."

"But as far as I know, several large rcenary groups surround Alang Triangle Beach. These four groups are formidable and unlikely to withdraw voluntarily."

Mad Blade gave a chilly laugh, "If they don't withdraw, perfect, we can have a good fight!"

Yang Fei looked at Mad Blade speechlessly.

"Better if they recognize the situation and retreat voluntarily. Otherwise, it will be troubleso."

Qiu Yidao coldly sneered, "Leader, these people are not kind-hearted."

"Making them withdraw voluntarily is near impossible. We need to be tough on this."

Yang Fei understood the rcenary world was a brutal place where the weak fell victim to the strong, much like a jungle food chain.

He nodded, "I know. For the details of the battle, let's have a eting and plan the next moves."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Queen Feijin.

"Darling, what will you do with your Flying Gold rcenaries? Will they join the battle line?"

Queen Feijin's forces were a friendly aid, not part of the Dragon Island Night Army, and Yang Fei asked out of respect for the Queen.

Queen Feijin smiled sweetly, looking at Yang Fei with deep affection.

"I am Queen Feijin, but I'm also your woman. Use them as you see fit."

Yang Fei nodded, and Mad Blade howled from the side.

"Damn it, life is unbearable. When you sprinkle dog food, take it easy. Many of us brothers are still single."

Everyone burst into laughter at Mad Blade's words.

Within the next half hour, everyone gathered at the Night Army's base camp to draft a detailed battle plan.

Then, Qiu Yidao gave orders, directing each unit's actions.

The sky darkened gradually, the autumn wind rose, and a great war was inevitable.

That night, the Night Army faced two small units' ambushes.

These two small units stumbled onto the gunfire, coincidentally t by the eager Mad Blade and Shen Feng, who were the duty officers, taking turns to check posts.

As soon as Mad Blade heard the rumbles of gunfire, he got excited.

He organized a special combat squad to charge first, beating the two small units rcilessly.

Mad Blade chased them three kiloters away, leaving enemy corpses strewn across the path.

By the next morning, notices from the Night Army were plastered over road signs, bridges, and signs along both sides of the highway within a ten-kiloter radius.

The notice declared that the Night Army and the Alang military had signed a security agreent.

It emphasized that Alang is a sovereign and intact nation, and all unauthorized ard forces entering Alang are invaders.

The announcent ordered all ard forces to withdraw from Alang within 24 hours, or they would face the Dragon Island Night Army's attack.

This announcent, penned by Qiu Yidao, was well-reasoned.

The announcent, leveraging the Night Army's overwhelming victory over the Great White Bear rcenaries, imdiately intimidated a batch of small ard groups, leading to their retreat.

As Yang Fei expected, four strong rcenary groups remained unmoved, not even sending basic replies.

Qiu Yidao and Yang Fei gritted their teeth but found it aligned with Yang Fei's earlier prediction, thus forcing them to expel these four rcenary groups.

The hot day quickly ended as twilight fell.

At this mont, Qiu Yidao and Yang Fei were in the headquarters, planning how to deal with the four rcenary groups.

Both were experts in special combat, their opinions strikingly similar, aiming to use a decapitation strike to force the four rcenary groups' retreat.

Generally, the commander of a unit serves as the soul of the entire unit.

Among rcenaries, the commander plays an even more crucial role.

The most frightening aspect of a decapitation strike is that once the unit's command is taken out, the unit falls into bewildernt and panic, fighting independently.

As long as the decapitation strike succeeds, no matter how formidable the enemy's fighting strength is, if they fight independently, their combat effectiveness is at least halved.

In such cases, when the Dragon Island Night Army launches a massive counterattack, the enemy's defeat is only a matter of ti.

Among the forces, employing the mighty Changfeng Squad for the decapitation strike is most appropriate.

In the base camp, Qiu Yidao assigned tasks, pointing to the military map in the tent, splitting Changfeng Squad into four groups, and sending them into the darkness.

On the southeast side of the Night Army base, a formidable rcenary group, known as Blood Hand, occupied the area.

The Blood Hand rcenaries originated from Middle Eastern oil traders, boasting financial resources comparable to the world's top ten rcenaries.

The Blood Hand rcenaries' flag bore a bloody hand, with an eye vividly at its center, giving it a sinister appearance.

At this mont, in the Blood Hand rcenaries Headquarters, Omir, the highest military commander of the Blood Hand rcenaries, was convening a eting with senior officers above captain rank.

Omir was a particularly burly Caucasian, over one ter ninety tall.

However, those familiar with Omir knew he was deeply thoughtful, always strategizing before taking action.

Such intelligent military commanders are rare in the rcenary world.

Omir had a fine Cuban cigar in his mouth, and his artistically styled long hair gave him the look of an artist rather than a soldier.

Before him lay the Night Army's announcent.

Omir stared at the Night Army's notice for a long ti, not uttering a word.

Finally, a short yet extrely stout Major angrily spoke out, appearing very impatient.

"General, give the order. Let's raid the Night Army base and show these insolent yellow-skinned pigs our strength."

Previous chapters were blocked for two chapters; the last chapter started from chapter 1274, quite frustrating.

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