At most, the resistance of the people in the occupied areas is like that of Dude's "The Last Moment", using their own words to maintain the dignity of the only nation.

"That's not something you have to worry about, I think your focus is to clear the way to the east, and not let the Nazi rapid reaction force cut off the retreat route." I continue to remind Mikhachav.

If the same problem were to be expanded, the Nazi army would send medium-sized troops to attack the capital from east to west. In that case, overnight, the capital will fall, and there will be no miracle at all.

"I really don't have any extra men." Mikhachav smiled bitterly and rubbed his hands vigorously.

"This is war, and everything must be done to ensure survival." I said seriously.

"I have done my best, otherwise, the capital would have fallen a month ago." Mikhachav replied.

He was telling the truth, that when the Nazi army swept across Europe, it was almost one country a day, and it was easier than traveling across borders.

The hill to the west with the flag of the Nazi army is surrounded by boundless birch forests, which modern people regard as beautiful scenery in the northern powers, but now it seems to be a murderous atmosphere, like a fence of death.

"Let that birch forest become the burial ground of the Nazi armored forces." I said to myself.

Still unconvinced, Mikhachav turned his face to stare at me, his tone very confused: "I doubt that you can use what method you can destroy a large army?" Is it the magic of the Chinese? Or a Vatican mantra? ”

"It's Chinese kung fu." I replied.

"I've seen Chinese kung fu, like acrobatics, or like a complex piece of gymnastics, and it's useless. If it's convenient, can you please show it? "Mikhachav?

I smiled and shook my head: "The greatest use of Chinese kung fu is to eliminate violence and peace, not to watch performances." I'm sorry, but I can't accommodate your request. ”

Chinese Kung Fu is famous all over the world and shocks overseas, but many times, those who like to sensationalize add a lot of exaggerated gimmicks to Kung Fu, especially those who like to choose "iron guns piercing the throat, chest smashing stones" and other items that make foreigners scream in front of foreigners, which directly leads to foreigners thinking that Chinese Kung Fu is such a magical technique.

In my opinion, Chinese kung fu has only two functions, the first is to strengthen the body, and the second is to eliminate violence and peace, there is no need for performance, let alone boasting.

"I love Chinese kung fu." "But I don't think Chinese kung fu can defeat the Nazi soldiers, because the assassination squads I sent out in the first few rounds had good boxers and strong men who could break sticks with their bare hands, but they all died on the battlefield." ”

I don't want to explain this, that doesn't make any sense.

"If I have the opportunity, I really want to follow you to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and I can also see your Chinese kung fu." Mikhachav said.

"In this world, everyone has different uses, and doing their own job well is more important than anything else." I say.

Now, Mikhachev's most important job is to keep the big guys safe and defeat all assassination attempts.

I had a hunch. Since both sides are tired of the war, the commander will find a way to find a shortcut and kill the war directly. No doubt the enemy would have thought the same thing when I was planning an assassination operation.

"Look at that cloud." Mikhachav pointed to the sky.

When I looked up, I saw a large patch of fish scales. The sky was dark gray, but the cloud was grayish-white, and it was divided into small pieces, like fish scales. A golden glow leaked from the middle of the scales, which was very dazzling.

"I've never seen such strange clouds." Mikhachav said.

"That's a bad omen." I told him right away.

"What do you mean? Do you still know astrology? He asked.

"It's called the fish scale pattern, and in the astrology of the Central Plains, it is also called the dragon scale pattern. The dragon is a sacred animal and a symbol of the emperor, but the confusion of dragon scales proves that the dragon is under attack, symbolizing the imminent attack of the great man of the state. "I tried to tell him the truth about the omen in the simplest possible terms.

His expression told me that he didn't agree with this statement.

"There are a lot of guards around the big guys, some in the light, some in the dark, all of them are experienced and experienced masters." He said.

"How many are there?" I asked.

"About forty." Mikhachav replied.

I shook my head slowly: "That's not enough, it will have to be increased at least three times more to ensure the safety of the big guys." ”

Mikhachav shook his head too, and before he could speak, I knew what he was going to say.

In fact, whether there is manpower or not is just an excuse, whether it is the city or the Northern Alliance, the big man is the only commander and the hope of everyone, so even if he sends a whole team of people and uses hundreds or even a thousand people to protect him, it is completely necessary.

From this, I am very skeptical about Mikhachev's ability to work and his ability to judge the war. If the big man blindly trusts him, it is very deadly.

"Anything else to say?" He asked.

I shook my head, and it didn't make sense to say any more.

If even the safety of the big people is not paid enough attention, then there is no safe place in this city, and there is no absolutely safe person. This is exactly what the chaos of war has caused, and it is exactly what the enemy wants to see. In this way, it will be easy for the enemy to send an assassination team. Even if the defending side can crush the opponent's ten hundred attacks, there will always be times when they slack off, and then the attacking side will always find an opportunity. That strange cloud was a harbinger of danger, and I knew that.

It's a pity that the people of the Northern Alliance have no contact with traditional Chinese thaumaturgy at all, and they only have the treasures of the Central Plains in their eyes. In fact, on the contrary, the most precious things in the Central Plains are not what the eyes can see, but those cultures and thaumaturgy that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and imperceptibly imperceptible.

Of course, these are also plundered by foreign invaders, because they are all in people's hearts and minds, and once they are transferred, they cannot play a role at all, and they are meaningless to foreigners. In this way, what the Eight-Nation Alliance has snatched away is only the meaningless treasure of the imperial family. The things they regard as treasures are precisely the parts of traditional Chinese culture that should be discarded.

"We've been standing on the bell tower for too long." Mikhachav became a little agitated.

I understand, of course, that time is very precious to him now, and for every minute of delay, the outer layers of the capital are in danger of collapsing. So in his heart, he very much hopes that I will put an end to all this and protect the peace of the capital. In the same way, he did not fully trust me in his heart, but felt that I was bombastic in front of the big people and suspected of being a charlatan.

With his knowledge, of course, he doesn't know how powerful the strange people of the Central Plains are, or he doesn't realize at all that it is not the island countries that can really rise in Asia, but China.

"Are we going to stand here forever?" He asked.

"I'm waiting for an opportunity." I replied in a low voice.

"It's useless to wait, because the enemy's armored vehicles are about to come in." He said.

"What do you think? If you have any opinion about this war, hurry up and tell the big guys. I smiled.

Mikhachav represents the group of people who have no clue, no wisdom, no vision, no control in this war, who occupy high positions, but do not have a view of the whole situation, and only focus on the capital, but rarely pay attention to the global war situation.

World War II was won because of the participation of the US military. After the island country's air force attacked Pearl Harbor, it directly touched the bottom line of the Americans, so it led to the multiplication of the strength of the Allied forces, the same hatred of the enemy, the elimination of the three major Axis powers in one fell swoop, and the achievement of the superpower after World War II.

Standing on the standpoint of North America, the US Government has made rational use of the containment situation in the war to continuously increase its economic and scientific and technological strength. They are not at war, but at chess, the next century-old game of global game.

With such a shrewd leader, why is the country not rich and strong?

Standing here, I don't want to have any belittling of the big names of the Northern Alliance, but in fact, the development of the Northern Alliance after World War II lagged far behind the United States, and it did not have the demeanor of a great power at all, but was stuck in local interests.

Those who are familiar with Asian history know that after World War II, the aftermath of the world war still did not subside, but shifted the battlefield, from Europe to East Asia, and the winner of the war was not the Northern Alliance, nor the Central Plains, but the United States.

As can be seen from the first island chain during the Cold War, the US government has an infinite vision, transcending time and space, and controlling the entire earth in the palm of its hand.

Of course, I will not forget the existence of Area 51, and the establishment of such an institution just proves that the Americans not only want to rule the earth, but also have their eyes on space and the universe, and they want to be the masters of the future.

"Do we really have to stay here forever?" Mikhachav stamped his feet impatiently.

"Something is going to happen." I replied.

"There's a war going on outside the city, could there be anything worse than that?" He said.

The clouds in the sky were changing rapidly, and all the scales were already open, as if to signal that the dragon was furious and that a storm was coming.

Suddenly there was the roar of a car engine to the east, at least three blocks away.

I looked east, but my view was blocked by the ruins, and I couldn't see anything.

"What are you looking at?" He asked.

"Is it a car for this side?" I asked.

"That's right, arms and food." He replied.

"Where did the convoy come from? Is it safe? I asked.

"Of course safety, this is our lifeline, I sent the most effective troops to escort along the road, strict scrutiny, there will not be the slightest mistake." He said.

"This should be the only car that can get in and out of the capital freely, right?" I asked again.

He nodded, "That's pretty much it." ”

I was acutely aware that I had identified the problem. As long as there are external convoys that can enter the capital, it is the most important way for the enemy to attack. No matter how tightly defended a city is, to the point of being impregnable, it must dispatch food and water from the outside to the inside of the city.

If there were more than 5,000 inhabitants and soldiers in the city, the amount of food consumed every day was huge and had to be brought in from outside. Otherwise, the ammunition and food will be exhausted, and the city will be self-defeating.

"Let's go check the convoy again, and if there's a problem with the defense, it's going to be from there." I say.

He shook his head lightly: "There will be no problems with the team, I dare to pack tickets." ”