Article 234 There are gains and losses

It could be seen that the attacking soldiers did not want to fight, and they stopped fifty meters from the remaining fortifications in the square, but the air seemed to be filled with flammable gas, and it only took a little spark to make it a tragic sight. Zheng Dong stood on a high place, observing the every move of everyone on the other side, his cultivation could make him detect hostile people in the dense crowd, the pilots in the infantry, tank observation holes, and the pilots of helicopters, their expressions were different, some were anxious, some were confused, some were angry, but there were very few people who showed hostility.

An officer came to the front of the line and angrily threatened: "If you don't shoot again, you will all be court-martialed, or even not!" You can shoot them on the spot, you know what happened to the rebels, they are all executed! Immediately, he walked up to one of the soldiers, put his gun to his head, and ordered him to advance.

His words ignited the anger in everyone's hearts, and the soldiers watched the full video from their mobile phones and TV, and everyone has their own judgment on the merits, but Macron's cruelty is obvious to all, and there is injustice. Joining the Foreign Legion is the ideal of ordinary soldiers, they are the dignity of France, and the perennial overseas conquest has won them the respect of the majority of soldiers and the people, and these veterans did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of their own people, which made all the soldiers who saw this video feel cold, even if later in the Macron government sent agents to major TV stations to ask for the broadcast of the edited video, it has long been useless, and everyone has seen it completely.

The soldier did not move, his silence managed to provoke the officer, "bang", the gun went off! The soldier fell straight into the arms of his comrades behind, because the officer's back was to Zheng Dong, he did not observe the officer's murderous intention, otherwise Zheng Dong was sure to stop it, he couldn't imagine that this person who had carried away his anger would really dare to shoot in front of so many soldiers, and the officer who dared to commit public anger would definitely provoke a mutiny.

Sure enough, "bang bang ------" continued to sound gunshots, the officer looked down at the seven or eight wounds gushing out of blood on his body, stared at these soldiers in front of him in disbelief, trying to raise the gun in his hand, but he could no longer control his arm, and dangled there halfway, "bang" another gunshot, a cloud of blood mist burst out of his head, a soldier gave him a good time, he opened his eyes round, and fell to the ground unwillingly, people just dispersed, let him fall.

The soldiers began to curse loudly, most of the officers and soldiers stood aside, they tried to maintain order, shouting loudly in vain, but the soldiers' emotions became more and more agitated, and the soldiers of the third regiment and the Foreign Legion in the fortifications also came out of the fortifications, stood outside, and shouted loudly to the opposite side, "Brother, come here, your own people will not kill your own people!" ”

Zheng Dong moved, he walked to the other side's camp step by step, Joajean and General Muller saw it, and also followed, this time, except for the roar of helicopters and tank engines, both sides fell silent.

"Warriors, I need you, the people of most of Paris are fleeing, you should know that the demons are chasing them, and they have to leave. But the Archon has lied to you and asked you to join forces against those of us who are really defending our homeland and fighting the demons! Zheng Dong is full of energy, and he can use his luck to spread his voice far and wide, and the whole of Paris can hear it.

"I am General Muller of the Foreign Legion, and I can attest that yesterday the Grand Commander ordered me to lead the Foreign Legion and the vampires to attack this place, but these vampires took ordinary people for food and turned them into puppets, and in the end, it was he, the head of the Templar Order, who led the werewolves to destroy these beasts."

"Vampires?" "And werewolves?" "Aren't werewolves demons too?" "Ha, mythical stories!" After listening to them, the soldiers began to whisper.

Zheng Dong took the sentry, puffed out his cheeks a few times, on the surrounding buildings, windows, doorways and stairs, tall werewolves appeared one after another, the crowd exclaimed, and hundreds of werewolves jumped from the building, the shaking ground and their strong appearance made the soldiers present suddenly nervous, a werewolf looked up to the sky, "whine------" a voice, hundreds of werewolves then responded, more than a dozen blocks are werewolf voices echoing.

"Brothers, these people are friends, not enemies." Zheng Dong shouted.

With a wave of his hand, the werewolves stopped howling, and he walked up to a tall officer and stretched out his paws, who looked into his eyes, hesitated, and then stretched out his hand, and then shook it together, and Fernanl then hugged the officer again, and everyone cheered, and the soldiers threw their steel helmets or caps into the air, and the soldiers on the fortifications also ran over, and the soldiers on both sides hugged each other.

The officer, who seemed to have the highest rank, walked up to General Mueller and saluted, "I am willing to obey your leadership, General Mueller." ”

"I obey Mr. Zheng's leadership." General Mueller smiled and introduced him to Zheng Dong.

"Marshall, the joint deputy commander of the Paris Theater Command and the First Task Force Command, the one who died just now is the main commander, and I am willing to accept your arrangement to jointly resist the attack of the demons." The general, with the rank of major general, would not even mention the name of the commander.

"Welcome, I'm just a temporary command, this country still depends on you and General Muller, time is pressing, we have to go under the graveyard to fight the demons, but logistics support is very important, I don't want humans to kill each other again, therefore, I ask you and General Muller, capture Macron, stabilize the situation in France, and then provide us with logistical support."

"Let's get started." Mueller and Marshall exchanged a look, and then said to Zheng Dong sincerely: "I will leave the paratrooper division behind to help you open the tomb." ”

"Well, after Macron is caught, trouble is sent here, and he must be responsible for the deaths of so many people."

The two generals saluted Zheng Dong, and the soldiers in the streets obeyed their commander's orders again and began to retreat in an orderly manner, fading away with the roar of tanks and helicopters.

"How's going down the grave?" Zheng Dong, Joajean and Fernando returned to the headquarters.

An intelligence officer stood up and said: "The first line of defense has failed, and the first regiment has lost a third of its combat strength, and now it is retreating to the second line of defense and is holding the iron bridge." ”

"How so!" Joagen exclaimed.