Late at night, thinking about the actions of the Ming army of the Ili Military Region, I couldn't sleep more and more, and the boundless worries lingered in my heart, but the faint but could not go away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, I don't know very well what the will of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty is, and it doesn't seem to be a good thing to easily draw conclusions based on my intuitive feelings alone - cough cough, I definitely didn't say this for fear of being scolded by the "patriots", but compared to the Soviet soldiers, I really don't think about the Ming soldiers.

Ideological problems aside, one side is a long period of peace, the other side is overcoming obstacles, throughout the history of the Slavs, it is a history of conquest and subjugation, killing and killing - the Vikings, Germans, and Mongols, who invaded and sacked the land of Russia, before the rise of the Grand Duchy of Moscow, it is no exaggeration to say that the Slavs, like the Indians, were a people who were constantly trampled under the feet of all kinds of enemies. But when Moscow rose, the Slavs exploded like teenagers with extremely brutal and twisted personalities due to their childhood experiences. The Viking descendants of Tatar, Polish, Turkic, and Northern Europe all became the flesh and blood on which they depended. From the shores of the Baltic Sea to Alaska, they stepped on the corpses of their enemies one after another, and gradually evolved into the world empire they are today, and they are completely different from the rise of the Chinese nation. Although they often arrogantly refer to themselves as the Third Rome, the heirs of the universal values of the West, the saviors of the Eastern world, and the chosen people of God, they are also not accepted by the civilizations of the East and the West - the literati seem to prefer to see them as the successors of nomadic civilizations. Under the cover of that great red ideal, even they themselves could not tell what kind of face they were willing to commit violence.

The title of the Slavs as a fighting people did not come for nothing. Of course, the Slavs here do not include the Poles - the West Slavic peoples such as Poland seem to have become a little more "funny" because of their childhood experiences compared to the Russian-led East Slavs, and although they were also part of the Soviet Union in this time and space, it is still difficult for me to find common ground between the two.

There are so many nations that have fallen on the road to the rise of the Slavs that I don't want my own nation to be the next - although according to the experience of another time and space, the Chinese nation can still rise again after falling to the point of dying, but I don't want China to relive the unfortunate history of another time and space in this time and space.

Mentally imagining the possible future war situation, I lost consciousness before I knew it, until the sound of machine guns woke me up.

The sky is bright, and it can even be said that it is a little dark, and on this empty prairie, I can only dimly see some shadows in the distance, and there is nothing else, which looks a little terrifying, as if I have been thrown into hell by Lord Yama.

"What's going on!" My head was still a little unclear, but the instincts I had developed made me pull my gun out of the bed.

"We contacted the Ming army just now." Qu Ti still had the same expressionless face, "They are thirty kilometers east of us. ”

"Great! I haven't been chasing it for two weeks! Uh, no, I mean we're finally rescued. "No matter what, the joy in my heart can't be hidden, it's been half a month, and I've lost contact with Daming for half a month! In the past half a month, the people who have lived are not ghosts, they can't take a bath, they can only drink sewage, and they can't chase the new fan, they can only live like this, even if they are the generals and princes, what's the point, it's not as good as salted fish!

"Lord Zhen, I advise you not to rejoice too early, because we have to help them stop the rout of the headquarters of the 7th Cavalry Division." Ou Ti gave me an inexplicable smile.

“…… I'm tired! Is this going to kill us? This time, I really sat up in a dying illness. It's understandable that the support forces that were promised to be in this group of birdmen disappeared because of the outbreak of the war, but why did they ask us to help them fight? We don't even have a decent heavy weapon!

"Huh? Wait, division command? Fleeing troops?! I just reacted. There was surprise in my chest. It seems that Daming's attack is going well......

"That's right, the frontal enemy has been defeated by our Ming Ili Front." "Unexpectedly, the number of Soviet troops on the north-western border line is much smaller than we expected, and General Lan Tianwei is advancing all the way and will soon reach Almaty. ”

I drew the national border between the Soviet Union and the Ming Dynasty in my mind, and then simulated the offensive line of the Ili Front, and it always felt like an unspeakable object was inserted into the unspeakable part of the Soviet Union? Ahem, I feel like I'm so dirty. But judging from the map, Daming is more like a small ...... that was pressed down by the Soviet Union

Belch...... You ask me why I still have time to hang around here? In fact, the next moment I was so used to being blown out of the truck compartment by the shock wave from the grenade explosion that I didn't even have any clothes on......

I hit the ground with a huge force that made me vomit a mouthful of blood, and the back of my head was also scratched. Then another humanoid object fell on me, and I almost fell asleep without breathing.

But thankfully, in the end, I didn't die, it was just bumps and abrasions, as long as I didn't get infected, there was no big problem. I sat up, the wound on my head was bleeding out, and my vision was full of scarlet—my own, but I was still conscious.

It is...... Why is it so soft in my arms? Warm, well, inexplicably very comfortable, and a special fragrance that is intoxicating, sniff it, pinch it......

Then, with a "snap", my face was swollen, and it was fatter than a pig's head.

My consciousness finally cleared up two points.

I touched the blood on my eyes, and then I saw Ou Ti sitting close to me, his cheeks were red, covering his chest with his hands, and he asked me loudly: "Master Zhen, what do you want to do!?" ”

Alas, it's obviously questioning, why do I look like shy? Could it be that my head is really broken, but I have to eat on my head......

Although I thought so in my heart, what I said was: "Concealment, District Lieutenant, you leave me alone for now, and hide on the spot......"

It's a little hard to speak, and I feel uncomfortable when I move my body a little. It seems that even if he can't die, the injury this time is not light.

"Lord Zhen, what are you talking about!" Ou Ti gritted his teeth, glanced at the place where the battle was fought in the distance, and dragged me into a hidden depression, "You saved my life, how could I abandon you!" ”