The stone forest sandbar and the endless gray stone pillars constitute a gray forest.

Wu Tianma spat out the mud in his mouth, his face full of gunpowder smoke was slashed down, and the stubble that had not been cleaned for many days was as black and hard as iron wire, and he could no longer see the slightest bit of the oily air of the previous hanger, but like a veteran of a hundred battles, sharp and hard.

He and his companion three feet away glanced at each other, and the two sides gestured, and the group slowly crossed back and disappeared into the shadows.

Back at the camp, Wu Tianma sat on the ground, picked up the kettle and poured it into his mouth desperately, and his smoky throat finally felt better.

"How's it going?"

Aya walked over to him and sat down. Her gaze fell on Wu Tianma, who was a full circle thinner than before, but his eyes were dark and shining, shining with a compelling light. Seeing with her own eyes how Wu Tianma transformed little by little, Aya was extremely happy in her heart, but fortunately, she was just a momentary move at that time and pulled this guy who roasted pig's trotters over.

The battle plan of the Skeleton Regiment was completely formulated by Wu Tianma, and it was extremely effective. Wu Tianma's outstanding talent is also unanimously respected by the entire skeleton group. In Aya's opinion, Wu Tianma definitely has the strength to gain a foothold beside the soldiers, and it is a little aggrieved to go to the skeleton regiment. The predecessor of the skeleton regiment was the mercenary group, although everyone was very stubborn, but the psychology was still a little lacking, and compared with those regular regiments, the dwarves were inferior.

She knew what level the skeleton group were, and if it weren't for the Witch Pegasus, they would be defeated. The respect in her tone is from the heart.

Wu Tianma smiled, his thin cheeks had a deep groove, some sharp and compelling taste, but his tone was very gentle: "Everyone's performance is very good, and there are casualties, but not big." The enemy is more unaccustomed to this way of fighting than us, but if Gou Chengwen touched a nail in Weihai Fortress, I am afraid that this side will be in a hurry. The next period of time is the real test. The offensive on the opposite side will be very fierce. ”

Wu Tianma thought of the battle report on the front line, and still felt a little incredible.

Gou Chengwendao, who was holding twenty-two large siege ships, was really blocked by the Weihai Fortress, and he didn't know how to do it. He hadn't dealt with Xie Yu'an much, and his impression of Xie Yu'an was only that he was honest and cautious, mild-tempered, etc., but he didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. Lord Tsuru is powerful, he takes it for granted, it is a pride of heaven whose eyes are so clear that he can see through people.

In comparison, their record is much bleaker, but whether he is or Aya, they are all convinced of Xie Yu'an's exploits.

In fact, their record is quite impressive, as evidenced by the fact that they have been rewarded more than once.

The army led by Qi Ke, one of the three major generals under the command of Gou Wendao, was held back by them for a full fifteen days. The vast stone forest sandbar has become their best battlefield, and the complex terrain makes this a paradise for street fighting. The skeleton group is like a fish in water here, and the other party is struggling.

The Stone Forest Sandbar became an unobtrusive meat grinder, and by the time Zike reacted, they had already suffered more than three thousand casualties. Worse is morale, the failure of the Weihai Fortress operation, the elusive enemy, and the increasing casualties every day have made morale extremely low.

When the army of the Southern Expedition is in full swing, no matter how heavy the casualties are, it will not constitute a fatal blow to morale. However, Gou Chengwen personally attacked, but he was still frustrated, and the shaking of the will to fight of the soldiers below was huge.

Gou Cheng Wen Dao is the god of war of this army, in everyone's hearts, as long as Gou Cheng Wen Dao makes a move, it must be all-encompassing. They never thought that Lord Gocheng Wendao would fail.

SAARC's tenacity made them feel jealous while suffering a lot. The other party is indeed better at street fighting, but the other party also has casualties, but the other party has no intention of backing down.

The casualties of the other side are about 1,000, and the record of 3 to 1 is enough to make Zike feel ashamed. However, the ratio of the overall strength of the two sides has become even more disparity. They were outnumbered, and the three thousand casualties did not hurt the bones. And the number of the other side is only about 5,000, and 1,000 casualties means 20% casualties.

Twenty percent of casualties are enough to lead to collapse for a corps with a slightly weaker will to fight.

The opponent is still extremely tenacious, which shows that the opponent is a very high-level corps, but Zike is convinced that this is only the tipping point.

Zike's estimate was very accurate, and the casualties on the side of the Skeleton Regiment were indeed about a thousand.

Hearing Wu Tianma's judgment, Aya's face became ugly.

After all, this corps was taken over from her father, and many people in the corps are brotherly beings in Aya's heart. Her heart bleeds as she sees one familiar companion after another leave. The battle will be more intense, which means that the next casualties will be greater, and Aya's hand holding the sword can't help but turn a little white.

Wu Tianma understood Aya's psychology, and watching his teammates leave one by one, he was also extremely uncomfortable.

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Dexing's Nanhong Corps and Mossan's Yuanzhou Corps are already behind us and can support us at any time. However, I do not advise them to enter now, the enemy's living forces have not been consumed, they are not yet fatigued, and now they are entered, it is impossible to turn the tide of the battle. ”

Aya raised her head suddenly, her eyes staring at Wu Tianma, her palm holding the hilt of her sword was bruised, and she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Are you going to put all the skeletons together?"

Wu Tianma did not flinch, but his tone was extremely cold: "Only in this way can we have the possibility of victory." ”

Aya staggered, her expression was pale, and she was stunned for a while: "Can you win like this?"

"I don't know. Wu Tianma muttered, a trace of confusion and pain appeared on his face, but his gaze became sharp as a knife again, and his tone became cold and firm: "This is the only way I can think of. ”

Aya was silent, and it occurred to her that she had taken over the Corps from her father. Then their lives were extremely hard, there was no meal, they lacked weapons, they lacked armor, and sometimes they had to pay several lives for the reward of hundreds of thousands of cloud coins.

Aya calmed down.

Yes, what is not satisfied, what should not be? The life that is already humble as dust enjoys the treatment and respect that was once hard to dream. They never went hungry again, they were one of the best-paid regiments, they were treated as descendants of adults, and they regained their dignity.

It's time to fight for it.

It's time to die for it.

Isn't this what you've been waiting for? Isn't this a vow you've made a long time ago?

"We'll do it anyway. ”

Aya stood up calmly and picked up the greatsword in her hand, and the wind blew her long fiery red hair like a raging flame, almost burning Wu Tianma's eyes.

"I have only one request. ”

Wu Tianma, who was distracted, subconsciously said, "What request?"

"Please be sure to win!"

Aya suddenly turned around and smiled: "It's a victory, tell me." ”

Wu Tianma's vision blurred instantly.

Today's SAARC is extremely prosperous. All continents in the Southern Regions have routes to SAARC, and it is no longer alone. The flow of materials and people from all corners of the Southern Regions flocked to the Southern Alliance.

The newly established SAARC has become the hope of the entire Southern Regions. Only the Southern Alliance can block the southern invasion of Guangming Continent, and such an argument has long become the mainstream voice in the market. The traditional families and big merchants of the Southern Regions have united to continuously support the transportation of various materials to the Southern Alliance.

But the most are still those young people who are strong in blood and eager to make achievements.

Almost every recruitment office in SAARC is overcrowded.

Qiu Yong and Dai Shan came from the distant Nanliuzhou, if it weren't for the fact that the routes to Nanmeng were all free now, such a long journey, and the cost of the road alone would not be something they could afford.

As soon as they got off the boat, the two were frightened by the flow of people in front of them.

"God, there are too many of them!"

Qiu Yong's eyes were straight, his hands were holding his head, and his face was shocked and sluggish. Dai Shan beside him was excited, and the hot scene in front of him made him feel his blood boiling. Defending the homeland and making contributions is what young people should do!

Dai Shan said categorically: "We must be selected!"

Qiu Yong was a little unsure: "So many people ......"

Even the best college admissions will never see such a hot scene. There are at least tens of thousands of people in front of him, Qiu Yong has seen the recruitment list, and this recruitment office only recruits 200 people.

"Shall we change the recruiting office?" Qiu Yong said with some hesitation.

When the young man on the side heard his words, he couldn't help but say: "Die of this heart! Other conscription offices are the same, and they will definitely not be less than this person!"

Dai Shan patted Qiu Yong on the shoulder and encouraged loudly: "We will definitely be chosen! Ah Yong, you have to have confidence!"

At this moment, the sudden noise suddenly disappeared.

The two were stunned, and they looked towards the stage.

A figure wearing a trench coat with a somewhat pale face appeared on the stage of the recruiting office.

"Thank you...... Xie Yu'an!"

Dai Shan stammered, his eyes flashed with disbelief, not only him, but also Qiu Yong beside him.

The whole square, as if a silent spell had been cast, suddenly fell silent.

Xie Yu'an's arrival was beyond everyone's expectations, he did take the initiative to come.

Xie Yu'an, who felt that his injuries were fine, quickly left the hospital. The war was still far from over, and the Swift Corps was almost completely damaged, and he planned to replenish the Swift Corps as soon as possible and return to the battlefield as soon as possible.

He didn't expect that his appearance would detonate the audience.

"Oh my God! That's Xie Yu'an!"

"God of War Xie Yu'an!"

How could there be anyone in the Southern Regions today who didn't know Xie Yu'an? The people who came to participate in the war had all seen the thrilling six-hour decisive battle, and in the face of their idols, everyone was completely excited.

The whole scene was so hot that it even became the hottest news on the same day, spreading all over the Southern Regions.

Xie Yu'an is also very satisfied, and the selected soldiers are extremely good in strength and quality. It's just that he never imagined that his unintentional move would immediately be targeted by an unscrupulous profiteer.

At the headquarters, the soldier waved his hand: "Aha, Xiao Xie's body is not yet well, and it is too reluctant to participate in the war, so let's give full play to the residual heat now." ”

On the same day, Xie Yu'an was appointed as SAARC conscription ambassador and was responsible for inspecting the recruitment stations.

The flow of people to various routes to SAARC skyrocketed several times on the same day.