The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"We still don't know what happened to the surrounding situation?" the lieutenant colonel said at this time.

"So, don't we attack?" a captain asked.

"Yes." The lieutenant colonel replied succinctly.

"However, we are suffering." The captain said at this time.

"These losses are nothing?" the lieutenant colonel replied.

"We must figure out the situation before we can act. Understand? Captain." said the lieutenant colonel.

"Be defensive. It's better than anything." said the lieutenant colonel.

"Okay. Go back. Strengthen the defense of the area you are defending, and don't let those **** Qiangs come in. We will naturally solve the rest." said the lieutenant colonel.

"Yes. Sir," the captain said. Then turned and left. The defensive position went to him.

The troops of the Qin State Marine Corps all arrived one after another, and the trains leading to the Hexi Corridor were jammed with emergency military trains full of personnel, materials, weapons and ammunition and so on. These must be transferred up quickly. The transportation department doesn't have much idea about the delivery of troops, they are in order to achieve the full number of delivery. It even disperses a formed unit and sends it to the front line.

Such a thing happened on the front line. The troops that were transported turned out to be two combat troops that belonged to different units.

As a result, the troops that Qin State projected could only deploy a defensive state on the spot, instead of actively launching an offensive.

In addition to these, there is also Qin's poor reconnaissance situation. The air reconnaissance force is weak, they can only conduct reconnaissance roughly, and most of the opponents are cavalry, very mobile, and the communication units below are still very chaotic. Normally, if you know the information, you don't know which unit to notify. Moreover, even the commander can't figure out the specific situation of that unit. So what happened.

These were all things that happened after the troops arrived in an emergency. The Qin Army was a well-equipped unit. The more advanced the equipment, the more they depended on logistical supplies. The combat action becomes slower at the beginning, and they need to gather considerable materials to activate them. They need to be fully prepared. In order to launch a fatal blow to the Qiang.

In the north, the Qin army raised a 1,000-man army composed of mountain people.

The mountain people are actually the later Xianbei and Wuhuan people. The Qin people are now gathering them and throwing them on the southwest front of the Qin State.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu can not understand the mountain language for a while. The Qin army looked at these mountain people warily.

"Damn it, why these mountain people are also coming to the train station." asked a second-class soldier carrying his bags and carrying his own equipment.

"I don't know." Another private soldier walked. Looking back at the mountain people, the northern garrison was sporadically deploying some troops to the southwest front. These mountain people were also transported.

The mountain people murmured their own language, and at the same time, they looked at everything on the train station curiously, they didn't look at all. They look like ancient people, but in fact, they are ancient people.

"Is there any trouble?" Meng Tian asked.

"Yes. A lot of trouble. We don’t know whether to send these mountain people into a passenger car or a truck. They don’t understand anything. Moreover, we need an interpreter. Also, do we send someone to look after them? Click. You know, they don't understand anything." said a captain officer. He was temporarily in charge of the transportation of these mountain people.

"These troubles must be solved one by one. The most important point is." Meng Tian said at this time.

"They are not slaves. They are not our slaves. They are fighters just like us, and we must treat them as equals." At this time. Meng Tian turned around and said to the captain.

"I don't allow you to speak insultingly to them during the train. Do you understand?" Meng Tian said.

"It's the sir," the captain said.

"Very good. Try to put them all on the train. Don't separate, I don't want to have any trouble. And let them learn our language, we also have to learn their language." Meng Tian said.

"Language is a big problem. You know?" Meng Tian said back. Then walk away.

The captain on the side watched Meng Tian leave at this time. He knew he was in big trouble.

"Sir, how do those **** mountain people arrange for them. It's our people who got on the train first, or they." A sergeant asked at this time.

"Order them first. According to the plan, they will also receive some military weapons training." The sergeant asked at this time.

"I know this. These things can be taught on the train. You can also teach them on the front line. Anyway, they can fight with swords. It depends on the weapons above us. Let them manage themselves, we can't give them Ask for trouble yourself." The captain turned around and said.

"Get them on the train as soon as possible, don't make trouble here," the captain said.

"Yes, sir," the sergeant said.

"Damn mountain guy," the sergeant said. Immediately, the sergeant ordered his men to send all the mountain people onto the train. In order to pack more people, they directly put the mountain people into the truck box.

"Give them some food and water. Blankets, don't let them escape halfway. In that case, it will be a problem." The captain was followed by some soldiers who were pushing the truck.

When arriving at the door of a carriage. These soldiers threw these supplies into the carriage.

"Hi," the captain called out loudly as he saw the soldiers' movements.

"They are soldiers, are you sending things like this? Give them well." The captain stopped the soldiers' behavior, and the mountain people had already become dissatisfied with the people of Qin at this time. They think that this is an insult to them.

"Yes. Sir." The two soldiers stopped the next movement. They put the supplies in properly. The mountain man then relaxed some of his hostility and said.

The two soldiers put down their supplies properly. The captain turned around and continued to check the conditions of the other carriages.

And in another place in the north. The Qin army is carrying another combat unit.

"Sir, these soldiers are not yet able to fight. They are not yet able to use weapons, and they are not yet trusted by us. Most importantly, they are Huns." A corporal said anxiously to the lieutenant.

The lieutenant just looked at the corporal coldly.

"This is an order," the lieutenant said, looking at the corporal.

"The above order is for us to take these **** bastards. Get out of here. Take them to the nearby train station and then to the Hexi Corridor on the Southwest Front. No matter what happens. Let them participate in the war. "The lieutenant said.

"This is too risky. They are Huns," the corporal said.

"They are soldiers. That's all we know. Don't worry about the rest. The war is underway. Qin is fighting every day. Now we need such soldiers to invest in combat." The lieutenant said.

"We don't care about their life or death, as long as we send them to the place and complete the task." The lieutenant said to the corporal.

"Let them gather and take them to the train station." The lieutenant ordered. The corporal was reluctant.

"Damn it. Do you want me to deliver the order myself?" the lieutenant said.

The corporal shook his head. Expressed unwillingness to communicate orders.

"Okay. I'll come in person." The lieutenant said at this time.

"Morton," the lieutenant called out loud at this time.

"Morton." and "Morton." The transliteration figured out. So when the lieutenant asked Mouton's name. Just call "Morton." by his name.

"Yes, sir." Mouton stood up at this time and replied in harsh Qin dialect.

"Assemble the team, you are about to start. Go to the front to fight." The lieutenant said to Mouton at this time.

"Sir. Can I ask?" Mouton asked with some pause at this time.

"En." The lieutenant nodded and said at this time.

"Where are we going to fight?" Mouton asked.

"Huh." The lieutenant exhaled at this time.

"To be honest, my chief won't let you tell, but you will know sooner or later. We are going to the Hexi Corridor. We will go to war with the Qiangs. To be precise, they are the Gaodi Qiangs. They are as aggressive as you. You do. Confidence?" the lieutenant asked at this time.

"Sir. We can beat them." Mouton replied at this time.

"En. Then get ready, we will leave soon. Time is running out." The lieutenant glanced at the watch in his hand and said.

"Yes, sir." Mouton said at this time.

"Very good," the lieutenant said.

"Go back and prepare." The lieutenant glanced at Mouton and said.

Then he turned and left.

"Our chance is here," Mouton said as he looked at the leaving lieutenant.

"Sir. Is this all right?" the corporal asked.

"Damn it, I delivered all the orders," the lieutenant said.

"We are going to fight with them," the corporal said.

"Yes, yes, that's what the order says. We want to fight with them. Who knows, what will happen," the lieutenant said.

The lieutenant himself didn't know. What kind of things will happen, but he knows that his troops will fight with the Huns. It was precisely at this point that he felt very uneasy.

On the Eastern Front. A plane is spinning constantly above Zhao Jun's head, and he is looking for a suitable landing runway. He was ordered to complete his task. A second lieutenant pilot took the initiative to undertake this task.

"Damn it. These Zhao Jun are not even ready for the runway." The ensign scolded from the sky.

The Zhao Jun soldiers underneath looked up at the plane flying back and forth.