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The air force in the Titan Valley, with a pitiful few, only a dozen, was purchased by Zhou Quanbei at a high price from the French and Dutch armies, and has always been Zhou Quanbei's treasure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The pilots of the Air Force are all retired pilots of the Mi Army, the Russian Army, the Dutch Army, and the French Army hired by Zhou Quanbei at a high price, and although they are experienced, there is still a big gap between them and these active pilots of the British Army.

But even so, their appearance still blinded the British army.

The British army did not expect at all that in this case, the Titan Valley would be equipped with an air force, and the performance of the fighters in all aspects was quite not weak.

Those poor British tanks and armored vehicles did not have much air defense capability at all, and at this time, they completely became a live target for the air force of the Titan Valley.

"Boom ......"

With a series of fierce explosions, the British tanks and armored vehicles, which could no longer withstand it, began to retreat rapidly.

directly turned this war into an opportunity to obtain war merits and bonuses.

"Dog ~ mother's blue pool. Who told me. What's going on here? How can they still have an Air Force? Joseph was like a mad lion, and he couldn't help but cry out desperately.

At this time, the British air force had already returned, and even if it wanted to come back and engage the air force in the Titan Valley, it would be at least a few hours later.

But these few hours were enough for these noble British Empire soldiers under Joseph's command to die hundreds or tens of thousands of times.

Zarachi didn't even dare to breathe, in the previous battle, of course, he knew that Zhou Quanbei had a certain amount of air power, but because of the secret agreement reached with Zhou Quanbei, he did not tell Joseph about this matter.

In the meantime, there was a time when Zaraci felt that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman, and wanted to tell Joseph about it.

But it's a pity that Joseph's temper made Zarachi not speak.

And at this time, retribution comes.

"Zaraki, you come, you come and explain to me, what the hell is going on?"

Joseph was furious and directly tore Zaraqi's collar, ignoring that Zarachi was also the president after all.

"Mr. Joseph, please calm down. I, we didn't know, in the Titan Valley, there was an air force. ”

Since Joseph is unkind, of course Zaraqi will be unjust, he already knows in his heart that as long as Zhou Quanbei can seize this opportunity and turn victory into victory, Joseph will be drowned by the saliva of the country even if he is a Daluo Immortal.

Joseph hated the itching roots of his teeth, and he wanted to slap Zarachi a few big mouths, but he knew he couldn't do that.

Once he does this, the impact of this incident may make the current battle collapse in a shorter period of time.

"Fuck off." Joseph shoved Zaraci away, gasping for air.

At this time, on the frontal battlefield, the tanks and armored vehicles of the British army had already ignored it and desperately retreated in the direction of Russ City.

It's a pity that although the terrain north of Russ City is wide, it is not too flat, and tanks and armored vehicles cannot fully rush to speed, and they still become live targets for the air force of the Titan Valley.

All of a sudden, the losses were quite heavy.

However, the air force of the Titan Valley strictly guarded the bottom line, as long as the British tanks and armored vehicles fled into the city and there was a range of residents living there, the air force of the Titan Valley gave up the pursuit and attack.

In the current state of affairs, the Mi army did the air raid on civilians, and the British army may also do it, but Zhou Quanbei absolutely can't do it.

On the other hand, this is also a special way for Zhou Quanbei to pay tribute to his opponent, Mr. Joseph.

Seeing that the air force in the Titan Valley did not pursue the British troops who fled into the city, Joseph's expression was slightly softened, but he stared directly in the direction of the position in the Titan Valley.

At this time, Joseph also faintly admired his opponent Zhou Quanbei.

In this situation, to endure to such an extent, and at the most critical moment, to give a fatal blow to oneself, this yellow-haired monkey can be regarded as a character.

Soon, the terrain armored division of the Titan Valley also arrived on the battlefield, although they could not cross the fortification groups in the Titan Valley, they could use long-range firepower to fire on the slow-running British tanks and armored vehicles, which made these British troops suffer.

At this time, dusk had arrived, and almost all the remnants of the British army had retreated into the city of Russ, and the northern side of Zhou Quanyuan had also stopped its firepower, and the originally highly concentrated battlefield calmed down in an instant.

On the horizon, the remnant sun was like blood, slowly setting in the west, and the report of the British army's losses also reached Joseph's ears at the first time.

"General, in this battle, we suffered nearly 2,000 casualties, of which nearly 1,000 were killed." After the adjutant finished speaking, he didn't dare to breathe, and lowered his head tremblingly, waiting for Joseph's anger.

But to the deidet's surprise, Joseph was not angry at this time, his already old face was even older, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old, he looked at the red sun in the sky tremblingly, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to the adjutant: "Go, take me to the wounded soldiers to see." ”

The adjutant didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Yes." You please this way. ”

Soon, Joseph and his party arrived at the temporary relief center of the British army, and by this time, this not very tall building was completely occupied by the wounded British soldiers.

It's a pity that this is not the British mainland after all, just a small hospital in Russ City, the number of doctors is quite limited, even though the British army has many military doctors, but in the face of so many wounded soldiers, they can't do anything at all.

"Ah~~." With a scream, Joseph's gaze was suddenly drawn to it.

On the improvised operating table in the corridor, the legs of a British soldier were no longer in shape, and the doctor had to amputate him.

Unfortunately, due to insufficient preparation, limited medicines, and the performance of anesthetics are quite low, all of which are substandard products in Africa.

Although the British soldier had been injected with a large amount of anesthetic, the pain of cutting the flesh and bones still woke him up violently, and he couldn't stop crying out in pain.

Joseph walked quickly to the soldier and shook his hand firmly, "Hold on, young man. You are the glorious warrior of our British Empire. ”

The soldier also saw Joseph's rank and hurriedly said, "Hello General. Soldier Pierre reports to you. ”

Joseph held back his tears and shook Pierre's hand vigorously, "Sergeant Pierre, you are a brave soldier, I am proud of you. ”

Pierre smiled, but tears flowed, "General, next month, I will get married, but now, I don't know, my Marisa, can accept me like this." General, can you tell her for me that I really love her. ”

Joseph's tears couldn't stop flowing, he was born from a grassroots soldier, step by step, he climbed to his current position, of course he knew the pain of being a low-level soldier, even in the proud Imperial Army.

It's a pity that it happened, it happened, just like the water that was spilled, and it can never be recovered.

"Sergeant Pierre, I will tell you your wishes, Marisa. If possible, I would like to witness your wedding. ”

"General, thank you, thank you." Pierre was overjoyed, but for a moment, he suddenly lost his figure in his eyes, and his fingers were blank, and he suddenly lost his strength.

Joseph couldn't help but be surprised, "Sergeant Pierre, Sergeant Pierre." ”

Unfortunately, he could not get any response from Pierre.

Joseph looked at the doctor next to him in a murderous manner, and the doctor from the Republic of Russ was completely stunned, "General, yes, yes, I'm sorry." Our conditions were limited, and Pie, Sergeant Pierre, did not make it through. ”

"What? You despicable black ~ ghost. You actually killed my proud soldier, and I will kill you. Joseph could no longer bear the anger in his heart, and took out his matching gun, as if he had shot the black doctor on the spot.

Several adjutants and assistants next to him hurriedly stopped Joseph, "General, general, you can't do this." ”

Joseph suddenly took a big 'wow', spat out a large puddle of donated blood, rolled his eyes up, and fell into the arms of the adjutant next to him.

At the last moment before he fell unconscious, a thought suddenly flashed through Joseph's mind, 'Why, why is this happening?' When Horton was there, there were not a single British soldier casualties. But now, just a few days after I came, there are so many casualties? Could it be that I really did something wrong? Is this just a senseless war? It's not where you prove your worth......

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The news of Joseph's coma reached Zhou Quanbei's ears as soon as possible.

In this war, although the casualties on the side of the Titan Valley were much larger than those of the British army, there were nearly 4,000 casualties, including more than 1,900 killed, but because they won the war, this sad atmosphere was diluted a lot.

Of course, most of them were black soldiers.

And because Zhou Quanbei's compensation for the dead and wounded black soldiers was extremely high, although there was also sadness, the soldiers, more immersed in the joy of victory, they actually defeated the noble British Imperial Army.

Moreover, there is not the slightest moisture in it, and it is a dignified victory.

What kind of reward will be given to the benevolent boss week?

The first battle was a great victory, and the officers were also cheering.

The lynx said happily: "I should be these white-haired monkeys, what are I capable of?" In the end, isn't it just this bear? Wipe. If they don't have a plane, I promise they won't make it back alive. ”

Zhang Xiaojun said a little unpleasantly: "It's a pity." In this battle, our 1st Armored Division was hidden in the snow, and if we could fight with these British nobles, it would be worth dying. ”

Wang Yuwen also laughed heartily, like a happy little yellow bird, chirping, making people's mood more and more clear with her mood.

Although Liu Di also had a smile on his face, he looked in the direction of Zhou Quanbei from time to time.

As career officers, people like Bobcat and Zhang Xiaojun can 'enjoy' this war to their heart's content, but Liu Ju knows that even if this war is won, the pressure on Zhou Quanbei is quite great.

The opponent, after all, is not the Republic of Rus, nor Milarch, nor those unruly tribal armies, they, they are the British Empire.

This huge behemoth that people dare not face up to has almost always been an admirable existence in today's world for nearly 500 years.

In this battle, they have dealt such a big blow to this behemoth, they, can they give up?

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