Chapter 1702 Showy Operation

"How many more of us are there?"

"Less than 400, but we have plenty of ammunition, and we picked up a lot of soldiers' storage equipment..."

The deputy's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

The modern weapons combat brigade was built by India at a huge expense. It is extremely well-equipped and every soldier is carefully selected.

He was also heartbroken by such a loss.

"Four hundred..."

Sangpo murmured, with a hint of despair in his tone.

In just over two hours, the team of 10,000 was reduced to 400 people.

“Where is Commander Sanjay?”

"After the explosion, the guards escorted Commander Sanjay to retreat. We don't know where they are now, but according to estimates, it is difficult to escape from the border... We are too deep in the border..."

The deputy said weakly, Sangpo slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the sadness and despair in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a hint of ruthlessness.

"Tell all the soldiers that they can't leave. Aim at the Chinese troops and fire hard. If you can take one away, you won't lose. If you can take two away, you'll make a profit. Hold your ground and buy time for the main force to escape!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the instruction, the deputy quickly said yes and went down to issue the order.

Sangpo looked at his deputy's back, a trace of pity flashed across his face, but he quickly made up his mind.

run!

This is Sangpo’s decision!

Only a fool would fight to the death here!

He is a top king-level beastmaster and a direct descendant of Sanjay. Although Sanjay will definitely be court-martial this time, as a direct descendant and not the commander-in-chief, the most he can do when he returns is to take off his military uniform.

Waiting to die here would be the stupidest decision, so he decided to use the remaining 400 people as bait and escape quietly.

Taking advantage of the night, Sangpo walked out of the temporary command tent. Looking at the flashing lights of the artillery positions not far away, Sangpo silently hid his figure in the darkness and slowly moved away to the west.

"interesting..."

Ye Ye touched his chin and looked at Sangpo's actions, finding it a little funny.

He quietly approached the command tent and wanted to launch a surprise attack, but he didn't expect that the opponent's commander would run away?

Sangpo is at the peak of the king level, so Ye Ye is not that weak to him if a real fight breaks out. But after all, Wendy is only at bronze level right now, and Ye Ye hasn't had time to upgrade Wendy yet. With one less contracted spirit, he would still be at a disadvantage. Thinking of this, Ye Ye's eyes turned and he came up with a plan.

Ye Ye was seen following Sangpo silently. As he did not want to alert the enemy, he moved very carefully in the position, fearing that the soldiers would discover that he, the commander, had deserted the battlefield.

It was the other party's cautious attitude that gave Ye Ye room to maneuver.

Ye Ye tried his best to recall the appearance of the Indian in his mind, then found a corpse on the ground, stripped off the other's clothes, and put them on directly.

In an instant, a strong smell of curry and mixed stench rushed into Ye Ye's nostrils, instantly making Ye Ye feel a little dizzy.

"How come these Indian soldiers are so smelly... they are the army after all..."

Ye Ye complained in his heart, then took out a makeup box from the storage space and started changing his face.

"Tongzi, you understand."

"Ding! Ah San's Mandarin Mastery is now available in the mall!"

“(●'?7?0'●)?1?7”

Ye Ye opened the mall and saw that, as expected, Asan's Mandarin Mastery had been placed on the shelf of the mall. The price was 100 million, which was still within Ye Ye's acceptable range.

After the purchase, Ye Ye directly used Asan Mandarin to master it. In an instant, Ye Ye’s mind was filled with a lot of language learning experiences that were full of curry and stench.

"Sir! Where are you going!?"

Seeing that he was about to leave the position, Sangpo couldn't help but quicken his pace.

After leaving here, he can summon the contracted spirit and quickly leave this area which is like purgatory in his mind.

But just as he was about to leave the position, a soldier who looked to be about thirty years old called him, and Sangpo's face froze instantly.

Ye Ye, dressed up as an Indian soldier, stood straight in front of him, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"Which team are you from?"

Sangpo said in a deep voice that Ye Ye was now wearing an Indian military uniform, and judging from his appearance and his accent with a strong flavor of curry, he was a soldier in the team, so he did not suspect anything.

"I'm from the Modern Equipment Combat Brigade, sir. Where are you going? The Chinese are already attacking us!"

Ye Ye's expression was a little anxious, and Sangpo's face looked a little bad.

"I'm going to the bathroom...it's okay, just go back to your position first!"

Sangpo's mind was in a mess now. He was terrified of being discovered and felt ashamed. He didn't even notice why Ye Ye appeared here.

"That's great. I also want to go to the bathroom. Let's go together."

Ye Ye immediately showed a look of sudden realization, walked directly to Sangpo and began to untie his belt. Sangpo's face turned dark, but after looking at the position not far away, Sangpo still did not turn hostile.

Just as Sangpo was about to untie his belt in desperation, a gust of cold wind blew past, and Sangpo's pupils contracted instantly.

A purple blade emitting a faint cold light suddenly appeared from his lower abdomen. The electric light passed through Sangpo's body, instantly making his hands and feet numb. He could no longer stand and fell straight to the ground.

"you..."

Sangpo looked at Ye Ye in front of him with horror, as well as the purple figure walking slowly towards him. It was Ying.

"What do you mean, you are a coward who runs away from the battlefield."

A hint of disdain appeared on Ye Ye's face, but this sentence was said in Chinese.

Although Sangpo didn't understand what Ye Ye was saying, he could tell that he was speaking Chinese, and a look of fear and disbelief instantly appeared on his face.

How fast is the shadow?

Ye Ye actually hadn't tested it specifically, but it was more than enough to launch a sneak attack on a Beastmaster who was off guard and hadn't summoned a contracted spirit.

In particular, the electric charge released through Dream One-Mind instantly made Sangpo lose the ability to resist, and he couldn't even summon the contracted spirit.

"Bye, I still need your face."

Ye Ye said softly, and then under Sangpo's horrified gaze, the blade flashed.

"That's weird, where's Ye Ye? Why is there no movement?"

Tong Chengcheng was panting heavily. Running back and forth on the battlefield was also a physically demanding job.

At this time they were already very close to the enemy's front line, but the enemy's counterattack was so fierce that the two sides could only engage in a tug-of-war.

"I don't know. Let's ignore him for now. Should we retreat first? The enemy's firepower is too strong."

"Can!"

As soon as the two finished talking, a shell was fired directly in their direction. The two hurriedly called upon their contracted spirits to block it. The explosion caused sand and rocks to fly everywhere, and the two were in a very miserable state.

"Huh? What is that?"

Wiping the dust off his face, Tong Chengcheng looked towards the enemy's position, only to find that the enemy's artillery fire had stopped abruptly and a white flag was slowly rising.