The army left Jade Elephant City with great fanfare, and then headed towards Thousand Corpses Canyon in full view of everyone.

During the entire process, Song Ziyu did not hide anything, and the military's strategic intentions were exposed to everyone almost without reservation.

From the perspective of knowledgeable people, this army will definitely set up an ambush in the Thousand Corpses Canyon, and then wait for work, catching the army from Mengzhou by surprise.

But by doing this, isn’t it a bit too contemptuous of the opponent?

Soon, the news from Song Ziyu's side was passed to Xue Peng by the Bounty Hunter Association.

Such behavior even made Xue Pengju, who led the army to attack, laugh.

"Are these people fools? Do they really dare to despise me like this?"

Xue Pengju couldn't help laughing like a pig after receiving the information from the Bounty Hunters Association.

"Young Master, these people actually want to block us in the Thousand Corpses Canyon. What should be the next step?" the subordinate asked.

Xue Pengju said: "There is no way you can ambush us in the Thousand Corpses Canyon! Brothers are marching by force. Let's seize the terrain first and catch these idiots off guard."

Hearing Xue Pengju's words, his men howled.

Immediately, the troops coming from Mengzhou with murderous intent set off to speed up, roaring towards the Thousand Corpses Canyon.

Xue Pengju was confident enough to make such a decision.

Spreading out the march map in his hand, Xue Pengju judged that his position was closer to the Thousand Corpses Canyon. If he carried out a forced march without the enemy's knowledge, he would definitely be able to reach the Thousand Corpses Canyon one step ahead.

As long as you occupy the superior terrain of the canyon, your opponent will definitely lose.

"Hmph! An army that has only been formed for less than two weeks actually wants to challenge us. Are they tired of living?"

Xue Pengju didn't take the so-called Dong Ziying seriously at all.

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In Xue Pengju's view, these soldiers under his command are the real warriors who have survived a hundred battles. They are elites who have survived cruel wars. Compared with them, what are the temporary recruits of stragglers?

At most, it’s just an atmosphere group.

So the army marched towards Thousand Corpses Canyon in a mighty manner.

The so-called forced march refers to a high-speed, long-term continuous march.

Forced march emphasizes the intensity of the march. Usually in this way of marching, the physical and mental endurance of the officers and soldiers can easily reach the limit.

Xue Pengju graduated from the Northern Steel Alliance Military Command Academy, has extremely rich command experience, and also has his own unique understanding of forced marches.

During the attack and defense of Hongcheng, the 17th Mountain Division to which Xue Pengju was assigned had a record 14-hour forced march of 120 miles, and then ambushed a federal rescue team, and successfully cut off the federal supply line, providing

The Northern Steel Alliance created an opportunity to encircle Hongcheng... Unfortunately, the alliance failed in the subsequent war, so this also made the previous efforts in vain.

But this does not prevent Xue Pengju from being strong mentally.

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The army marched crazily, which was definitely not a pleasant thing to do in the wilderness.

Especially when there is no means of transportation, most people can't stand it, relying solely on two short legs to trot day and night. Over time, even well-trained soldiers can't bear it.

After an intense march, the soldiers were almost peeing blood.

"Young Master, this is not the way to go. We need to take a rest, otherwise we will be exhausted.

Even if we arrive at Thousand Corpses Canyon, it will be difficult to immediately form combat effectiveness."

His subordinates tried hard to persuade him.

Xue Pengju looked at the sky and saw that it was already late at night. The soldiers who lacked nutrition had indeed reached their limit. These soldiers could not be compared with the soldiers of the regular army of the Alliance.

"Come down with the order, rest on the spot, bury the pots to make rice, and continue marching at dawn." Xue Pengju estimated that there were still two or three missing that could be repaired for these soldiers.

When the soldiers heard this, they let out a long sigh and lay on the ground like dead dogs.

Who has the energy to cook when I'm so tired?

The soldiers lay on the ground and slept soundly.

However!

These soldiers had just entered a state of relaxation when a terrifying explosion suddenly sounded from all around!

The explosion seemed to be well-positioned, and all the shells landed on the place where the soldiers were sleeping. They were blown away on the spot, and many soldiers lost their lives while they were still in a daze.

Those who survived were not feeling well either. In the dark environment at night, it was impossible to see where the attack was being launched, and there was no target or direction for the counterattack.

Many people were beaten so hard that they could only lie on the ground and howl, and even more people could only scurry around like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing this scene, Xue Pengju felt bad all over.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Xue Pengju exclaimed: "How could they have known that I would forcefully march? How could they have known my route of action? How could they have predicted my prediction?"

"Young Master, the army has collapsed. Please think of a way!" His subordinates wailed and came up for help.

Xue Pengju's face was full of horror. The battle situation was so corrupt, what could he do?

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"The federal arms are really useful!" Song Ziyu looked at the small mortar in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

"Of course!" Ma Hong, who came with the army, said calmly: "Our federation is the righteousness of mankind and has the most comprehensive technology. This small mortar for individual soldiers has been copied by the Northern Steel Alliance for many years. It is a pity that it cannot be used.

Essentials.”

Ma Hong boasted about himself, which made Zeng Ming's teeth itch as he watched the excitement.

"As the saying goes, there are special skills. Your federation's mortars are good, but the individual rocket launcher independently developed by our Northern Steel Alliance is also invincible!" Zeng Ming boasted.

Ma Hong obviously did not accept the move, but instead made a rainbow fart at Song Ziyu.

"Governor Song, sharp weapons and equipment cannot solve the fundamental problem. Tactical execution is the real core... Governor Song, you anticipated the enemy's opportunity and predicted the opponent's prediction. It is really amazing."

Ma Hong praised.

Hearing this, Zeng Ming, who had high self-esteem, also sighed: "If we had someone like Governor Song in charge of the regular army of the Northern Steel Alliance, I don't think the frontal battlefield would collapse."

Song Ziyu heard this and said: "You two really put me too high. This is just a routine operation."

"General Governor Song, you are really too humble. I think your future may be limitless."

Ma Hong looked at Song Ziyu with a strange expression.

Before this, Ma Hong's psychological expectation for Song Ziyu was just a little country bumpkin warlord. However, after this operation, Ma Hong clearly felt that Song Ziyu was likely to...
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