Hearing the words of the desert, a chill appeared on Long Teng's body.

In the face of the attack of the blood wolf, Xiao Fan also said such things.

It's just that the PD alliance at that time was not as strong as it is now.

Now, hearing these words from the mouth of the desert again, Long Teng realized that it was himself who was wrong.

That's right, as a commander, it is your duty to minimize your own losses and kill the enemy's living forces to the greatest extent until they are completely destroyed.

However, this is not enough.

The only way to keep winning is to sharpen yourself and make yourself stronger!

The PD coalition doesn't need a lot of people.

To put it bluntly, if the PD Alliance openly advertises recruitment, then there will be a large number of people from all over the world desperately flocking to Eastern Europe just to be able to join the PD Alliance.

No one doubts the future of the PD Alliance, even under the crusade of the Eleven-Nation Alliance!

If that were the case, the current PD alliance would not have less than 4,000 people, it could be 40,000, or 100,000!

However, the number of people is not everything, and three hundred miscellaneous fish outlaws will not be the opponent of one hundred military arms, and if they really fight, it is likely that one hundred military arms will eliminate three hundred miscellaneous fish without much effort.

That's where the elite comes in.

Just like the alphabet K Alliance, it is famous all over the world, but so far, there are less than 20 people.

Everyone has an irreplaceable role, which is the essence of the alphabet K alliance and will be the essence of the PD alliance.

The reason why Xiao Fan handed everything over to the desert to command was not only because of the desert's command ability, but also because Xiao Fan saw the desert's mind.

They're actually one kind of person.

Decisive in killing, can also withstand sacrifice, is a natural superior, perhaps the only flaw is to see the emotional bond too deeply.

Whether it is for Xiao Fan or for the desert, the current PD Alliance, more than 4,000 people, plus foreign aid, a total of nearly 5,000 people, is too much.

As long as the elite, how can the elite be distinguished? Those who survive from the battlefield and transform are elites!

Even if it is a great sacrifice because of this, it will not be hesitated!

Ci is not in charge of the army, and he has always been drenched in blood.

Long Teng is a qualified military advisor, but he does not have the overall vision of the superiors, nor does he have the decisiveness to kill like a desert.

Nodding silently, Long Teng knew that this was his shortcoming, and knew that the desert was right, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart, and seemed to be able to see familiar faces, stained with blood, looking at him complainingly, and roaring: We all died because of you!

He closed his eyes painfully, and when he opened them again, sadness appeared in Long Teng's eyes, and his heart was full of helplessness.

"It's war!"

It's just four words, but it can explain everything!

The desert also has unbearable feelings in his heart, but he is worthy of his heart, and he is worthy of anyone.

If you choose this path, you have to be prepared to fall in a pool of blood, this is the rule of the game, no one is exempt.

"Report! The current situation in the Ganda Mountains ......"

Report ......

The members of the Black Hand Team are still reporting on the situation of the battle.

Desert waved his hand violently: "It's time, send a retreat signal, Uncle Camos, you take someone to take care of answering and covering." ”

"Good. Camos nodded, the former king of mercenaries, who had been impressed by the wisdom of the desert during this time, this little guy who was only fifteen years old really had a magic that made people ignore his age.

Half an hour later, the fighting in various areas came to an eerie halt.

The PD Alliance did not hesitate, and the moment the retreat order was given, everyone alternately covered the retreat, and the execution was terrifying.

Soon, all the sounds were gone, and only blood was dripping and standing in place, panting, and his eyes were full of horror at the surviving military arms of the nations.

Only then did they find out that more than half of the dead and wounded were killed!

The battle losses of the PD alliance were also quickly counted.

Looking at the simple number on the paper, Long Teng's hands were trembling.

1023！

It's not numbers, it's lives! Lives on the battlefields of Eastern Europe!

How many familiar faces are there? How many brothers were drinking and bragging last night?

All branches, gathered in the small town of Okeham.

Everyone was in a mess, many of them were wounded, and those who were seriously injured were also arranged for treatment, and standing here were all members with full limbs.

"We have 1,023 brothers who fell forever on the battlefield. When the desert was still a little immature and the voice said this, everyone's eyes turned red.

"We, the losses are great. The desert's voice was low, but it was full of hatred: "We should not bear such pain! Our brothers, covered in blood, still staring at them before they die! They will not be blind to death!"

In just one sentence, everyone present, including Long Teng and other members of the command headquarters, couldn't help but derive a wave of anger and a strong hatred in their hearts.

"Revenge, we want revenge!" someone shouted hysterically.

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!" the loud roar of thousands of people shook the sky.

Looking at the members of the PD Alliance who seemed to have fallen into madness in front of him, Desert nodded: "The gentleman takes revenge, he can't wait for a moment! Now, I order! Bloodthirsty group! Give me a counterattack in the Ganda Mountains! Day by day division...... Africa Division......"

No one expected that the desert would order another attack when everyone had just returned!

"No!" Long Teng said in a low voice: "Their physical exertion is too great, this is to send them to death!"

"Send to death?" Desert said coldly: "The mourning soldiers will win! If we can't win a big victory with zero casualties, I will bury 1,023 people!"

When Long Teng heard this, his whole body trembled, his heart clenched so tightly that he almost stopped breathing.

Everything is under the control of the desert!

Even this, he did not let go of the calculation!

"Black Hand Group, the positions of the military branches of various countries will be refreshed every ten seconds!" said Desert in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

"Everyone in the command headquarters, follow a team according to my previous arrangement!"

"Yes!"

"Visa, Posamen, Lightblade, let's go!"

"Yes!"

With monstrous hatred, with endless killing intent, with a scarred body, with a tired state, kill a horse pistol!

Then, the headquarters of the PD Alliance, almost empty.

If someone comes to attack at this time, unless the members of the alphabet K alliance are dispatched, they will definitely fall.

But, as Desert said, all this is under his control, and no one will come to sneak attack.

Sitting in the conference room, the desert slowly ate the steak that had just been served, and then ate two sticks of ice cream, then wiped his mouth, washed his hands, and headed towards the area that had been isolated as a forbidden area.

There, it is the resting place of the alphabet K Alliance, and the house in the middle is where Xiao Fan sleeps.

Crunch......

Gently pushing the door open, the first thing the desert saw was the tired Xiaoyue.

"Sister Xiaoyue, go and take a rest, I'll talk to Master. Desert whispered.

"Well, you've worked hard this time. Xiaoyue smiled and rubbed the desert's head.

This is the prerogative of the people of the alphabet K Alliance, and no one dares otherwise.

After Xiaoyue left, Desert sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping Xiao Fan, pouted, and sadness flashed in his eyes: "Xiao Fan Great Demon King, now I call it in front of you, you have the ability to get up and beat me!"

(End of chapter)