By the time Mo Wentian and Luo Jiaxun returned to the camp of the West Field Department of the Frontier Shenji Army, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

It was less than six hours away from Shen Yuechun's given attack time!

On the way to the road, Luo Jiaxun, who had already filled his stomach with the food that had already been prepared on Mo Wentian's car, accompanied Mo Wentian to the Chinese military tent as soon as he entered the camp. After introducing the officials in the account to Mo Wentian one by one, he conveyed Shen Yuechun's instructions, and then Luo Jiaxun hurriedly went straight to the two corps that were still confronting the invading army of Country Y.

"General Mo, I know that it will be difficult to deliver supplies after the snowstorm, but this matter is related to the lives of nearly 10,000 people in those two vanguard regiments, and I hope the general will take a lot of pain! All the resources in my Luo Jiaxun's hands, as long as the general needs it, can be dispatched!"

Before leaving, Luo Jiaxun solemnly said what he thought to Mo Wentian, and without hesitation, he handed over his token to Mo Wentian.

To be honest, to put the logistics lifeline of those two vanguard corps in the hands of Mo Wentian, who had only heard of their names but was not familiar with them before, Luo Jiaxun was a thousand unwilling and ten thousand were not at ease. Helplessly, Shen Yuechun's military order is like this, and if the supply line is cut off by a snowstorm, Luo Jiaxun is helpless to ask himself, so he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor!

The sky is very gloomy, and there is a feeling of "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it".

Mo Wentian looked at Luo Jiaxun's majestic tiger body slightly lonely against the background of twilight, and stroked the token in his hand that still carried his body temperature, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

Another hot-blooded boy!

Although he has become the commander of the West Field Department of the Divine Machine Army, a powerful military general who guards one side and holds great power, he has never forgotten the mission on his shoulders from beginning to end!

After deploying everything, he resolutely rushed to the forefront of the war. He is going to personally command this late-night counterattack of the two corps!

This is the first counterattack, and it is the first powerful counterattack against the invaders since the establishment of the Great Xia Kingdom!

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years!

Before leaving, he handed over the token that was enough to mobilize any power and resources under his jurisdiction to Mo Wentian, and the meaning could not be clearer - although you and I belong to different camps, although you and I did not interact in the past, but in the face of national crisis, you and I are brothers, brothers of life and death worthy of trusting each other!

I'll go first, you procure, I'm going to have an accident with you!

Mo Wentian's heart suddenly passed through a warm current.

Although he has experienced a hundred battles and is accustomed to seeing rivers of blood and mountains of corpses, it is precisely because of this that Mo Wentian understands the meaning of "life" better than anyone else, and knows the value of "death" better than anyone else!

"Don't worry, brother, you are working hard for the country, but as long as I don't ask Tianshang to have a breath, I will definitely not let you worry about logistics and supplies!" Mo Wentian stood for a long time, until the car Luo Jiaxun was riding in disappeared into the vast snowfield, then he clenched the token heavily, turned around and entered the big tent......

At ten o'clock in the evening, there were snowflakes.

At first, it was a fine piece of snowflakes, but half an hour later, it suddenly turned into goose feather snow, and soon covered the rut marks that Luo Jiaxun had left on the ground.

By eleven o'clock, the goose-feather snow had turned into a blizzard, and the cold wind swept the fingernail-sized flakes of snow like pieces of iron and smashed them everywhere they could.

The wind is howling and the snow is raging.

Soon, there was more than a dozen centimeters of snow on the ground.

The two corps of the Shenji Army, which had confronted the invaders of Country Y for ten days and ten nights, were ready to attack.

At this moment, in the corps headquarters, Luo Jiaxun was staring at the violent snowstorm outside.

Mo Wentian, who was in the base camp of the West Field Department, also looked at the snowstorm and pondered.

Shen Yuechun, who was in Longcheng, was sitting in the warm study like spring steadily, leisurely tasting the good Pu'er that the local officials had just sent, full of confidence.

As for the matter of winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away, it should be handed over to a rough person like Luo Jiaxun to do, and what troubles such as military rations can just be thrown to Mo Wentian.

If you do a good job, the credit is all your own, and if you don't do a good job, then you will put all the black cauldron on him, and deal with it according to the law!

As for the counterattack between the border pass and the invaders of country Y, Shen Yuechun was not worried at all. With the tens of thousands of elites deployed by the Celestial Empire at this second gate, it is only natural that it is an intruder with thousands of people, so it is only natural that it will directly sweep through the territory of country Y in one breath and attack the capital of the other party, right?

Twelve o'clock finally came.

The wind, even stronger.

Snow, more urgent!

The snow on the ground is already 20 centimeters thick, and the low-lying areas are even more than 40 centimeters!

A sharp horn suddenly sounded through the border pass.

This was followed by the sound of cannonballs as they whistled through the snowy explodes.

The entire border land seemed to be trembling slightly.

Shouts of killing followed.

The two corps of nearly 10,000 people, according to the established plan, launched a fierce attack at the same moment against the elite of the five thousand Y countries that had invaded the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Meteors fly jade bullets, and the sword falls in the spring cold!

The attack at the beginning was unusually smooth.

The 5,000 elites of Country Y, who had already crossed the border line between the two countries for nearly 50 kilometers, were completely blinded by the sudden counterattack launched by the two corps under the personal command of Luo Jiaxun, and after a short period of resistance, they began to retreat along the entire line of the border line.

The two corps led by Luo Jiaxun began to chase after them, biting the rear wing of the 5,000 elites of country Y.

And in order to eat these 5,000 elites in one fell swoop, Luo Jiaxun specially ambushed 5,000 elite soldiers in the direction of his retreat.

Therefore, when the 5,000 elites of Country Y were about to retreat to the border line between the two countries, they fought again with the 5,000 elite soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom who had already been ambushed there.

This time, things seem to be a little bit bad.

The five thousand elites of country Y, which were originally defeated in one battle, seemed to suddenly soar in combat power, and their firepower was several times stronger in an instant.

The blizzard still roared uncontrollably.

The traces on the blood-stained ice and snow were quickly erased by the blizzard.

When the two corps led by Luo Jiaxun cleared the obstacles blocking the pursuit and rushed to the border line, they were instantly shocked by the situation in front of them.

There are 5,000 elite soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom's Divine Machine Army, all of whom are corpses in the snowfield, and none of them survive!

Most of them have been buried by the blizzard into raised snowdrifts.

The vast majority of them have maintained the posture of fighting desperately before their deaths, and have become monuments.

And the 5,000 elites of Country Y, who should have been intercepted and annihilated here as planned, only left dozens of corpses, and then all of them were withdrawn!

The first counterattack, defeat!

The 5,000 elite soldiers of the Shenji Army who were responsible for the ambush, plus the nearly 1,000 people who died in the two corps in the previous counterattack, and the lives of the entire 6,000 hot-blooded sons and daughters did not annihilate the 5,000 elites of the invading country Y!

Instead of annihilating according to the original plan, he also let the other party retreat!

Failed, really failed!

With an extremely sad heart, Luo Jiaxun dialed Shen Yuechun, who was listening to a small song and sipping tea in Long Cheng.

"It doesn't matter, didn't the invaders of Country Y also flee in a hurry! Besides, it's just six thousand people, a trivial matter!" Contrary to Luo Jiaxun's expectations, Shen Yuechun did not reprimand him angrily, but said lightly, and then ordered solemnly: "Your task now is to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and you must advance a hundred kilometers across the border line according to the plan specified by the general!"

Hanging up the phone, Shen Yuechun's face, which had just kept his composure, suddenly turned hideous, and he knocked all the documents on the desk to the ground, and even the tea that had just been brewed was knocked to the ground.

"Stupid pig! It's just an elm head!

"In the past, I always bragged about how powerful the border army under my command was, and how much money was needed to improve the combat power, but now it's good, and I was given 6,000 lives at the beginning!"

"It's just stupid!"

......

After a roar that was almost out of control, Shen Yuechun finally calmed down.

After running to the map and looking at it for a while, he grabbed the phone on the table and dialed it.

"Father, the attack on my side is going well, and I have successfully driven the 10,000 elites of country Y out of the border line, and now I am pursuing the victory, and I plan to cross the border line and advance a hundred kilometers tonight!"

......

"Well, okay, don't worry, father!"

Putting down the phone, Shen Yuechun finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Well, it's not a big deal, and it can still be covered! The so-called general will not be affected by the king's life outside, besides, it is not within the scope of reporting good news or not bad news!

When Luo Jiaxun hung up the phone, he led the two corps to pursue across the border line with a sigh of relief without hesitation, but received a call from Mo Wentian.

"General Luo, I already know about the war over there! In addition, I have just received information that the person facing you is not the elite of country Y in the ordinary sense, but five thousand soldiers who have been transformed! Half a month ago, the biological research institute of country Y developed a potion that can stimulate the potential of the human body and increase people's combat effectiveness by five times the original level within ten seconds! It is not clear how long it can last, so ......

Speaking of which, Mo Wentian wanted to speak and stopped.

This news was just obtained through the exclusive intelligence system of the Tiance Army, and thinking of the tragic encounter just now, Mo Wentian immediately linked the two together, and then called Luo Jiaxun.

According to the military system of the Great Xia State, as a deputy general, he naturally has no right to change any decision made by the chief general Mo Wentian, except for obedience or unconditional obedience. What's more, all the soldiers who participated in the battle this time were soldiers of the Shenji Army under Shen Yuechun's rule, even if Mo Wentian wanted to order them, it was absolutely impossible!

However, the unbearable feeling in his heart and a strong sense of responsibility still made him decide to call Luo Jiaxun. Even if it doesn't have any effect, it can always make him take this into account when charging into battle, so as not to be too wrong.

After Luo Jiaxun listened to Mo Wentian's unfinished words, he was silent for a moment, and only replied with a few simple words-"General thinks, do I have any other choice now?"

After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Mo Wentian to respond, crossed the border line with one foot, and plunged headlong into the raging snowstorm.