Chapter 567: The Ding of Flat Single

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Righteousness is useless, and in war, righteousness is especially useless.

The Emperor Tang Shenghou, who was benevolent and tried to change the Corrupt Alliance, faced the unscrupulous Emperor Xuandi and was defeated. Countless geniuses were killed at the Imperial Meeting, the Weapon Saint was killed, and the southern defense line that had been built a few months later also collapsed under the battle plan...... Now that the entire Holy Land Alliance is in danger, it is the Divine Xuan Emperor who is revealing his ugly true face in people's mouths at this moment.

This duel between benevolence and unrighteousness, which has started since the beginning of the year, has made the war that has stretched the entire Eastern and Western Fronts of the Holy Land Alliance burn all the time, burning this thousand-year-old butcher's knife, countless bombs explode every day, and countless innocent people of the Holy Land Alliance die tragically under the cold guns every day.

This is the battle of the ages since the cataclysm, and it is the first bloody battle between human beings in all directions after the cataclysm, and no one knows what the crushing war of aggression will eventually develop to, so before the two sides break out into a complete decisive battle to the death, no one dares to say which stage belongs to the white-hot stage.

The strong rely on force, and the weak rely on passion, and it is precisely because of the popular reputation of the Holy Queen, at such a critical time, and under the spiritual mobilization of the major institutions and non-institutions within the Holy Land Alliance, a large number of people from the Holy Land Alliance took the initiative to join the military and became a part of the War of Resistance. Even without powerful fortifications, it is extremely far behind the kamikaze federation in terms of military strength, but with a passion for the national war of resistance, the great sword of the kamikaze federation army marching north has been violently blocked, so that this war, which could have been defeated on all fronts, has survived in the turmoil.

Emperor Shenxuan originally thought that the bombing at the beginning of the war could scare the enthusiasm of the people of the Holy Land Alliance and make this war end more quickly, but who would have thought that the result was the opposite?

But what about that?

The indiscriminate bombardment of the war swept through half of the Holy Land Alliance, and the Holy Land Alliance, which had lost its Machinery Saint and a large number of talented teenagers, would be in the air after the new handover. Without a new generation of successors as the new pillars, there will be a great emptiness of force in the next decade or so. So even if they have the determination to fight a protracted battle, and now they can really resist with their enthusiasm, they have no chance of winning in the long run. Coupled with the stark contrast in military strength and morale, it seemed only a matter of time before the temporary front was slowly advancing northward, and it seemed only a matter of time before the Imperial City of the Alliance was conquered......

In the eyes of any military expert, the current tenacity of this war is nothing more than a boar waiting to be slaughtered making its last struggle.

In the survival circle of the Human Alliance, a war that has been doomed from the beginning is writing the myth of Emperor Xuan in order. This land that has been quiet for hundreds of years on the whole may return to the era when there was no boundary between north and south on the eve of the arrival of the three hundred years of the People's League.

It's just that compared to the beginning, this new era will belong to only one emperor, and the eggshell-like survival circle defense line will no longer be a so-called alliance, but the surname Huang Xu - the only human empire in the world.

The war is not over yet, so that the conclusion is already fluttering within the Federation, as if the future of the human world is like a conclusion in the history books.

In the Holy Land Alliance, there are also such views, and there are many people who maintain this view, but the emotional tone and atmosphere they talk about are not so positive and casual, but as if the eternal night is coming.

Perhaps it is such a tragedy, supporting their weak bodies after the lack of pillars, so that they all slow down into the notes in a sad song, defending the land under their feet in the most heroic and fearless way.

The plane that Tang Guozong and Bian Dan were riding was like an unyielding eagle, representing the determination of the Holy Land Alliance to resist to the end, and it was still hovering in the air.

The front-line air defense weapons are intensive, and after the crash of more than a dozen fighters, the Holy Land Alliance has not dared to easily mobilize planes to the front line for combat, and the airspace where this plane flies is always hundreds of kilometers above the northern defense line.

Except for the necessary ground maintenance and fuel replenishment, the plane basically never went down to the ground again, and flew secretly in the air for more than a month.

After more than a month of flying, the long wait finally came to fruition.

In the cabin, Bian Dan's originally wise and clear eyes were full of bloodshots, and most of his originally long black hair seemed to be entangled by white clouds and turned into white silks.

Tang Guozong and he stared at the outermost of the four big tripods in the cabin of the plane, their faces were extremely solemn, and at the same time, there was a strong look of expectation.

The outermost big ding, the body of the tripod has become red, this red is not like the red after the flame burns, but as red as human blood.

"Succeeded?" Tang Guozong's voice trembled slightly.

Bian Shan lowered his head slightly, he hadn't spoken for almost a month, and for more than a month, he had poured every part of his body into this big ding, and when he opened his mouth again, he himself was surprised that his voice had become extremely hoarse and old: "The first mouthful, it was successful." ”

Tang Guozong breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said with his chin bowed: "Okay." The first bite, where to send it?"

"The Water Moon Province is very important, the first bite is given to the Water Moon Province Dulu City. ”

"Do you need to notify the military department to withdraw troops temporarily?"

Bian Shan shook his head, and his face, which had aged many years in the past month, shook in the rippling red light, "No need, the military department doesn't need to withdraw the troops, because the Kamikaze Federation will withdraw first." ”

It sounds a little unbelievable, it is impossible to almost beat the regular army of the Divine Wind Federation of the Holy Land Alliance with a fist in a chaotic manner, but for those of them who know what is about to happen, it is not so difficult to understand when you think about it carefully, Tang Guozong nodded and said, "The divine doctor has worked hard. ”

Bian Dan smiled, an old face of vicissitudes seemed to be shattered on this plane, he looked at Ding, who was also slowly reddening a few mouthfuls behind him, coughed twice, and said: "The Holy Queen is greater than my sacrifice, what is my sacrifice? No matter what, we must persevere, and when the Holy Queen returns, before that, it is worth paying anything." ”

"Next, there's Principal Lautang. ”

Tang Guozong bowed his head, the rear door of this private transport plane opened, and the roaring wind swept in, and the long hair of the two ancients fluttered in the wind, and a bit of the chic of the people of the Yan Dynasty in ancient times emanated from them.

Tang Guozong stretched out his hand, and a tattoo of a guzheng came out of his palm, as if it was a fish only showing the surface of the water, and with a golden glimmer of light emanating from the tattoo, a real guzheng appeared in the palm of his hand.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, plucked the piano with five fingers, and the visible piano waves spread out, turning into a long river of white waves rolling in the cabin, and the river rolled the first big ding, and flew out of the cabin with a bang, and at an altitude of 10,000 meters, it turned into a blood-red missile and flew to the south end!

Carrying their months of hard work, it is also the Great Ding that carries the thousand-year-old essence of the Holy Land Alliance's elixir coefficient, and the destination is one of the most scorching battlefields in the Water Moon Province - Dulu City.

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In the past few months, the 2nd and 3rd Regiments of the 4th Division of the Federal Regular Army and the 13th and 17th Regiments of the 6th Division of the Fifth Army of the Holy Land Alliance have suffered countless casualties in fierce battles.

Dulu City is still full of artillery fire at this moment, and the cumbersome and complex urban warfare makes the brave infantry on both sides like a pot of porridge here, and the two major iron-blooded regiments of the Kamikaze Federation have been intercepted many times when they want to break through the back of the defensive line. The bloody nature of the Thirteenth Regiment and the Seventeenth Regiment made them look like robots without pain receptors, and they didn't even take a step back in the face of the fierce bombardment of the Divine Wind Federation.

Ma Ying, the third company and six platoons of elixir infantry of the second regiment of the Fourth Ordnance Division, was covered in black ash, like a rat that had just drilled through the coal furnace, secretly lurking in a two-story house in the city that was already dilapidated, waiting. The originally fair little face is now unclear, but in the depths of these eyes, although some weakness and timidity can still be seen, the tenacity and courage that have been polished can also be seen.

When the real war comes, the concept of recruits and veterans will become blurred, there is no difference between men and women between soldiers, life and death are the greatest, and the task of veterans is to take care of and explain, but definitely not to help you bear the fire, you have to face everything yourself.

So when she came to the front line for a month, no one regarded her as a greenhouse flower, and even if she did, she had to become a flower on the other side, growing on the bridge at the front of the battlefield.

So she was fortunate or unfortunate to see countless lives that were still alive a second ago turned into pools of dead blood under the precise bullets of the mechanic or the powerful sword of the martial artist; she saw countless able-bodied comrades rushing into the front line of the dense war, and then missing limbs and legs under many weapons or Xuanka that she couldn't even name; she even saw a high-grade Xuanka division comrade in one retreat, in order to cover their retreat, activated the earth-attribute Xuanka, let the ground subside, pull the two buildings to collapse, and bury him and the two platoons of enemies together......

War is cruel, and even the weakest flowers will gradually become numb and strong under the watering of the gunpowder and blood that had previously made her pale and overwhelmed. As a martial artist and an elixir master who saves the wounded, she naturally has to take on more responsibilities than ordinary soldiers, and the tasks she accepts are also very dangerous, and the bullets she receives are much more polished than ordinary soldiers.

At the beginning, she was cowardly, and she was sluggish in the face of blood and dense casualties in several charges and retreats, and it was only with the help of her new brother Cuttlefish, who was also an elixir master, that she came back to her senses, and she was glad that she was not sacrificed several times, but she was still hated by many soldiers. Even the platoon commander of the sixth platoon reported to the company commander that the female elixir master fighting with them on the front line would hinder them, and asked for her to retreat. Because considering her status as a void gate, and the significance of martial artists, especially elixir masters, on the battlefield is too great, the company commander managed to keep her despite public opinion.

It wasn't until last week, after her unique healing method in the middle of the war had healed two dying soldiers under artillery fire that the soldiers of the Third Company realized that the female soldier seemed to have followed in their footsteps, and the forgiving heart hidden by the corpse slowly opened up and slowly accepted the gentle elixir soldier.

From the panic and dazedness of witnessing the war scene at the beginning, to now being able to bite her lip and endure fear to save lives, she can experience a limited amount in just one month, but it seems that she has taken a huge step, although she still can't adapt to it well, but she can slowly accept it. If Han Xu and Wang Yanyan saw such a change, they would definitely be surprised and happy, she was no longer the candidate with a pleasant singing voice under the starry sky, but moved closer to a qualified Federation soldier.

The cuttlefish who walked with her was a witness to her growth, not two people who were originally strangers to each other in the same door, and they have gradually become friends these days.

This mediocre-looking but extraordinarily gentle senior brother of Gu Dan Academy, looking at her quiet and waiting side face, suppressed the feelings in his heart, and carefully stared at the street below that was full of broken concrete structures and corpses, not knowing whether to kill boredom or ask with concern, "Do you still have nightmares now?"

Ma Ying shook her head absentmindedly and said, "It's much better." ”

She has only been here for a few days, she has nightmares, only on the front line of artillery fire, and she can't help but be left without a master, and she is often awakened by nightmares, and the dream is full of stumps, rivers of blood, and after she died, Wang Yanyan and Han continued to stand in front of their graves and wept......

As time slowly polished, and without experiencing any major turns, the nightmare quietly broke off in her sleep, and she herself slowly integrated into the battlefield, gradually approaching a qualified soldier.

Life is like this, and many times growing up doesn't need to be a thorough experience, but just a gradual process.

Today, she and her third company are on a mission to ambush on this street called Four Seasons Street, which is one of the main roads occupied by the three regiments, located at the intersection of several important lines in the city. In wartime, of course, the city's subway had to be shut down and occupied by the major armies. Of course, air force transportation is also unrealistic, because the war has been fought to this day, and the air defense forces have already been deployed, and in this era when there is still a lot of room for progress in all major military systems, they have to suspend air force bombing on both sides. Naturally, ground transportation became the only mode of transportation.

Their company came here secretly because the Communications Department of the Third Regiment discovered a piece of information a few days ago, that is, the Holy Land Alliance military has some secret mission to come to the city, and it is very likely that it is a certain peak powerhouse of the Holy Land Alliance. The exact route of the arrival is unknown, but Four Seasons Street is undoubtedly one of the most likely routes, and three companies participated in the ambush plan, and their company was arranged here by the headquarters.

In the lonely room of this second-floor shopping mall, it seems that there are only two people, Ma Ying and cuttlefish, but in fact, there are countless super machine faction gun barrels on the entire street, and powerful or ordinary soldiers, waiting for the arrival of the so-called mysterious enemy in silence.