Zhen Fei is very concerned about the changes in the situation on the battlefield, Leng Xiao has been using the radio to keep in touch with the headquarters of Zhong Nanshan, and told Zhen Fei about her arrangement through the airwaves. Since the monks of hell did not know anything about the radio as a means of communication, let alone equipment, they used the clear code of telegrams, and only a telegraph operator who was proficient in Morse code was required to translate the radio waves into text.

If it is a coded telegram, it can be more complicated and requires a professional to translate it.

After learning that Leng Xiao had brought people to the battlefield, Zhen Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to his secretary Qin You and said: "You write down this lesson, so that the commanders of each division must use at least five radio stations to keep in touch with the headquarters no matter what the situation, and report the location and changes in the battlefield at any time. The most important thing is to maintain your own vitality, and only then can you defeat the enemy, with the sharp weapons that our troops are equipped with, the monk is no opponent at all. ”

Su Meng and the others were excitedly killing, and suddenly someone shouted: "Immortal weapon, that's immortal weapon, ouch my mother, knock down five of our flying machines at once." ”

"What's it called? Calm down, let me use rocket artillery to knock down the immortal weapon, damn dare to bully Lao Tzu without an immortal weapon? He was furious.

With his order, the samurai took out the rocket launchers, and even ten samurai also took out the helicopter that could not be moved, and the nose of the helicopter was facing the enemy, this scene would definitely laugh if people in the world saw it, helicopters were not used like that.

A monk jumped on the helicopter, and then, according to Professor Chang Chao's method, used the automatic aiming system to aim at the immortal weapon with fangs and claws, which was an immortal weapon in the shape of a giant crane, and in an instant, more than a dozen flying machines on his side had been knocked down, and the warriors inside were either killed or injured.

"Whoosh", the missile with a long tail sound, spitting tongues of fire, hit the immortal weapon in a blink of an eye, and with the launch of the missile, dozens of shoulder-mounted rockets also hit the immortal weapon together.

The distance was too close, the radius of the missile explosion was 500 meters, and the shock wave was 2,000 meters, and the others only felt a huge force falling from the sky, and the aircraft around him were violently pushed away by this force, and then they were dizzy, and the aircraft slipped straight down.

All the aircraft within a radius of 2,000 meters of the missile explosion were all dropped, and all the aircraft within 500 meters of the immortal weapon were blown up, whether they were monks or samurai.

The immortal artifact swayed, as if drunk, and then fell off as well.

He opened his eyes violently, and then looked at the samurai around him, they all fainted, and he felt that his brain was ringing vigorously, and the little stars in front of him were flying wildly.

", what's going on?" He scolded violently, he jumped off the flying machine, and couldn't help but be stunned, the giant crane-shaped immortal weapon was not far away.

"Your grandmother's ......" He didn't care about the concussion, he held his head hard, strode over, jumped on the giant crane, and collected all the people who had fainted due to the big explosion into his restricted artifact space, and then locked these people in a big house, and finally put away the immortal artifact as well.

Turning around and waking up his samurai, two of them died due to their injuries, and their injuries were actually hit on the head by the shoulder-mounted launcher that rebounded back, the launcher has been completely scrapped, and the shooter's magic weapon protection has been smashed open, and then the person is stoned to death, which shows how great the force of the rebound just now is.

The samurai who had returned to normal were still dizzy, and there were medical personnel on the flying machine, who hurriedly injected them with Tectine to relieve the pain, and everyone felt a lot better, so they scattered around, woke up the samurai on their side, jumped on the monks' flying machines, and shot the monks' heads with pistols at close range.

After resting for a few minutes, he brought out a new flying machine, briefly cleaned the ground battlefield, and then beckoned the samurai to enter the aircraft and take off into the air again.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield has completely changed, just now it was still a fierce battle full of flying machines, shouting and shouting and killing, in a blink of an eye, the sky was clear, the surroundings were silent, and everyone didn't know where they went.

He ordered the warriors to contact their comrades by radio, and only then did he learn that they had been killing in the direction of the border between Zhao and Yan, and had been biting the monk's tail and chasing after him.

"Why are they running away so fast? It's not fun at all. He scolded violently, and then said: "Let's not go over and join in the fun, clean up the battlefield on the spot, don't be busy picking up the spoils of war first, treat and bandage the injured people, and strive to reduce the number of dead." ”

The mentality of the fierce is still good, and he can be called a soldier like a son, saving people first.

There were less than a thousand samurai around him, and the battlefield was more than 2,000 miles away, and the samurai rode on the flying machines, divided their respective fields, and began to shout their own people, mainly shouting: "Brothers of the 11th Army, are you still alive?" ”

There are also those who are injured and not dead who will agree, and there are samurai from other regiments who will also promise to call their own people for treatment.

Leng Xiao summed up the shortcomings of the last battle in Liangcheng, and she stretched the battle line very long, all the way to the territory of Yan Kingdom. She is not as old-fashioned as Zhen Fei, refusing to cross the national border, but laying two lines of defense within a distance of 1,000 miles deep into Yan Kingdom, her women's regiment has a total of 50 divisions, plus two special operations divisions with a strength of 100,000 people, a total of 52 divisions, completely disrupting the establishment of the division, with the brigade as the combat unit, a total of 400 brigades.

Each of the 400 brigades sent three companies to patrol 800 miles away, and when they found that a small group of monks were annihilated on the spot, and the large number of monks quickly withdrew from the battlefield, and each company carried a telegram to keep in touch with the headquarters at all times. Reinforcements will arrive within half an hour.

After Leng Xiao and the commanders of his staff repeatedly studied the battle plan, he thought it was the most reasonable and mature battle plan, and after reporting it to Zhen Fei, Zhen Fei also praised it greatly, and just ordered Leng Xiao: "Release the immortal weapon in your hand, the immortal weapon is fast, lethal, and easier to use, since you have advanced weapons, you must make good use of them." Zhen Fei was mainly worried about Leng Xiao's safety.

Just when Leng Xiao had just finished arranging, someone reported: "Headquarters, I found a flying machine that does not belong to our troops, the speed is not very fast, it is flying due west, the number is only three, and the number of enemies is unknown." ”

A telegram is not equal to a telephone call, and it takes a few seconds slower than a telephone call on the way the radio waves are sent to the reception.

Leng Xiao ordered: "Avoid the opponent's aircraft first, let them go, and you pay attention to concealment." The three flying machines were not yet in Leng Xiao's eyes.

But then the reports came one after another, and the operators were in a hurry. Leng Xiao ordered the female soldiers of the first line of defense to meet them, and the soldiers of the second line of defense closed the line and followed behind the soldiers of the first line of defense. According to the report, the friars fled under the shadow of the Women's Corps.

The monks of hell looked down on the friars first, and the elven monks second. In fact, they were all wrong, and the female friars were no inferior to the male friars in fighting.

The ten flying machines of the Women's Legion crashed directly into the monk's flying machine like arrows. At the moment of lightning, the two flying machines met in mid-air, sparks flew everywhere, and the female warrior held a pistol and fired at the monk at close range.

The monks of the Yan Kingdom were in a big mess, they had already seen each other's flying machines, and they were trying to avoid them, but they didn't expect that the other party would be so desperate and crash into them with flying machines. The sharp-eyed monk found that there were female soldiers above, and he was still laughing at the fact that there was no one in Zhongnan Mountain, and even the women went to the battlefield.

In the midst of the chaos, the flying machines collided together, and the footsteps of the crowd swayed, and the killing had begun. These monks are not stupid, they are all brilliant people, but they are not well prepared for war, they have been in a vendetta, and they have never experienced real battles. That's why I've suffered many times.

Although most of the female soldiers of the Women's Legion have never been on the battlefield, there are live videos of several battles that have taken place, and they usually see too much, they have never eaten pork but saw pigs running, and they have a certain amount of preparation in their hearts.

After impact, ignore the rickety aircraft and destroy the enemy first.

This first-of-its-kind form of combat was extremely contagious, and was quickly learned by the women's legions, whose aircraft were all concocted in the same way, first ramming the opponent's aircraft, intercepting them, and then starting to slaughter.

Due to the preparation of the women's legion, the angle of impact is to avoid the front, and take their own frontal impact on the opponent's side, causing the opponent's aircraft to roll over. The monks had quick hands and quick eyes, jumped out of the flying machine, but could not dodge the gunfire in the hands of the female warriors, and in an instant they were hit by pistols at close range, and it was dozens of female warriors who hit one person.

Later, this style of combat was continued as a traditional way by the Women's Corps. It's called a "suicidal" charge.

In order to reduce his losses, Leng Xiao made a modification of the aircraft of the Women's Legion, strengthened the thickness of the front end of the aircraft, and reduced the thickness of the tail, so that when the aircraft was flying, the head was slightly upturned, and it was called "Proud Woman's Lips" In the corps under Zhen Fei, the aircraft of the Women's Legion was unique and very easy to identify.

When the warriors of Xuan Meng and Wang Laosi hurried to catch up, the female warriors of the Women's Legion were already cleaning up the battlefield.

They often met when they were in Mogu Mountain, and some of them knew each other, and the samurai shouted, "Sister, let's help you." ”

"No need, stay where it's cool, this is our defense area, you can withdraw."

"What about the monks?"

"It's all here." The female warrior said, pointing to the messy battlefield on the ground.

The warriors couldn't help but gasp, only to see that those monks died miserably one by one, not a single bullet in their bodies, they were all shot at least a dozen times, missing arms, legs, and heads, and their bodies were incomplete.