Someone lit a cigarette and smoked slowly at the sky, the speed was so slow, as if full of reluctance, the soil cigarette in the mouth, maybe it was the last one, there are not a few people who have this kind of thought, everyone is speechless, just enjoying.

"Lao Wang! Lao Zhao! Hadron! "Someone shouted loudly, trying to find their missing comrade, but no one would answer, even if the soldier screamed in his throat.

"You talk, smile as you always and come out of the place I didn't notice, point at me and laugh!" The soldier knelt on the ground weakly, tears falling from his eyes uncontrollably, and he wished that his comrades were still alive.

All this, how good it would be if it was a prank, the comrades-in-arms of the same team must still be in a dark place, peeping at his embarrassment, secretly covering their mouths and snickering, laughing forward and backward, people turning their backs, but there is no laughter that can be heard.

Only the whimper of the warrior, looking at him at high danger, feeling very powerless, the ancients said, between life and death, separated by the moat, heaven and man, is forever apart, he hummed an unknown tune sadly, and his heart was accompanied by lyrics that only he could hear.

"Outside the battlefield, between the trenches, the soldiers are whimpering, the martyrs who have been lost, the heavens and men have said goodbye to ......"

Lao Luo was counting the people, and even the senior officers of the rank were gathered around the tent, and he was assigning the officers a second round of attack missions, and by this time it was getting late, and the towering searchlights illuminated the ground around them, making the battlefield as bright as day.

The decisive battle will never stop, it will never end because of day and night, attack, attack, in addition to attacking or attacking, more than 100,000 Huajia rebel soldiers, in order to break the first line of defense, have killed more than 8,000 people.

Nearly one-tenth of the number of casualties, in an ordinary battle, the morale of such a large number of troops will collapse, the whole army will fall apart, and the better army will only be able to withstand one-fifth to one-quarter of the battle losses.

But the current rebel army doesn't care about this data at all, what about one-fifth, what about one-quarter, a squad goes up, and there is no squad in formation, it is the norm everywhere, and all the fighters are determined to die.

Fighting the last pride of mankind, to fight this last war with the legion, no reinforcements, no powerful firepower, these are not problems, the resistance is already in ruins, ready to gamble.

On the periphery of the second ring defense line, there are countless figures in the position who are busy taking advantage of the darkness, their movements are fast, precise and powerful, and a chisel of dirt flies to the high ground in the rear, this group of soldiers has a special profession, they are sappers.

That's right, it was this kind of army that had been around for a long time, and after a long war with the Legion, the commanders of the rebel army found that something that was behind the times such as a trench worked extremely well in the face of the Legion's attack.

By the way, digging some hidden holes is simply a strange move for the legion war, whoever makes the legion equipped with weapons are all advanced energy weapons, and the trajectory can only fly in a straight line, and there is no possibility of any turning or the like.

For example, the boss who uses kinetic firearms can also use the operation of violently shaking his wrist to make the bullet bend, and there is no shooting method such as gunfighting with energy weapons.

Therefore, the trench has become an effective means for human beings to level the gap with the opponent's combat effectiveness, it can be said that the large number of trenches has reduced the death rate of the rebel fighters a lot, who makes those iron heads, per capita 1.9 meters high.

Standing in the trench at a height of nearly one meter, there are metal targets, exposing their heads, waiting for the soldiers to snipe their heads, and the width of the trench is only dug exactly one person wide, as long as the AREV body enters the trench, it will be difficult to move.

The soldiers were even happier if they didn't come in, and they just shot and nodded, and even if the AREV mechs followed behind the heavy Reaper-type Terminator, the effect was not very good, and the sappers dug pits and tunnels everywhere.

Once the warriors are familiar with the terrain, they can sneak out of all directions, even at the feet of the Reapers, and then throw down a few heat-fitting grenades, saying that the legs of these giant mechs have been blown off, making them incapacitated.

Even the Legion didn't expect that the AREV, which it was proud of, would look so powerless in the face of trenches, and although the energy weapon had powerful firepower and an extremely high kill rate, it was extremely inefficient in spreading in the face of the medium of dirt.

Most of the energy was lost in the dirt, and it was impossible to advance a single distance, so it can be said that the early attack of the rebels disrupted the plans of the legions, and many models of terminators were not put on the battlefield.

And with the rebels besieging the central control center, making it impossible to transport tantalum alloys and losing the raw materials to make the Terminator, the Legion is also unable to conjure up raw materials out of thin air, no matter how clever it is.

At this moment, the Legion is staying in North America, feeling that it is about to go crazy, and the waves of negative emotions are constantly rippling in the ocean of electronic consciousness, setting off bursts of violent turbulence, but as long as it can send half a signal, it will not be so helpless.

The Legion is like a card king with countless hole cards, but most of the hole cards are scattered in several sub-bases in Eurasia, and if it wants to break its brain, it will not think that humans can kill communication satellites.

An unexpected move, directly banning all its means and contacting other sub-bases? If you can't do it, as long as you can contact a sub-base and let reinforcements come, you can break the current passive situation.

In order to get in touch, the legion sent a lot of hunters to try to break through the encirclement of the rebels and pass on the news that the control center was besieged, but the Fang army had long expected this and surrounded the control center.

Not a single Hunter could fly out, countless anti-aircraft guns pointed at the sky, hideous shells ready to pour out their anger at any time, and twelve radar groups completely brought the dominance of this sky under the hands of the rebels.

The Legion didn't try to send out some small mechanical flying insects, but unfortunately, the plan did not succeed, and the phased array artillery only fired for a second, and the projectile accurately hit the flying insects, destroying it into several pieces of debris.

The military order of the Fang army was extremely simple and rude, all the aircraft that did not take off and took off were shot down, not one was left, and it was better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of one, if the body of the legion flew out of the encirclement.

It's okay, Fang Jun also placed several standby air force groups outside, and hundreds of fighters are on standby, ready to take to the air at any time to intercept and ensure that nothing goes wrong.

In this last battle, Fang Jun directly took out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, it is a pity not to abandon it, if you lose this war, there is no chance to use it again, it is better to bet all now and fight for a better tomorrow.

As long as it succeeds, no matter how heavy the price is, it can be bearable, in such a silent atmosphere, the second attack began as planned, and countless soldiers rushed forward with a roar, using the guns and bullets in their hands to open the breakthrough.

In the hours that followed, the warriors went one after another, and on the battlefield, those who did not have superhuman strength like the players had already used their battles, life-for-life play, to leave more than 1,000 AREV mechs under the ring position.

The battle began quickly and ended quickly, and everyone after the war fell into a double psychology of sadness and anger, and anyone who watched their former comrades and familiar comrades-in-arms die in front of their eyes.

Either they fell to the charge, or they died blocking the muzzle of their comrades and using their lives to pull out the bunkers or positions where the fire was dumped, and they, fearless of death, burst out with unprecedented combat effectiveness.

Fang Jun sat in the military tent, another half a day passed, and another war ended, and the new list of the dead, unsurprisingly, was sent to his desk again, and the backbone of this soldier was a little stiff again.

Making people wonder if he would not be able to straighten up, Lao Luo walked in with heavy steps, threw down his military hat, sat on a chair, and said in a heavy voice: "Qian Jinzhou is dead, and the 611 position cannot be attacked for a long time." ”

"There was no way to take it down in the four squads, so Qian Jinzhou took his own guards and rushed forward, and finally desperately pulled out the firepower point, and he was also lost because his heart was pierced by tentacles."

After Lao Luo finished speaking, he fell into silence, and the atmosphere in the tent fell into an extremely oppressive silence, and I don't know how long it took, Fang Jun said, "I know." ”

In the corner of his eyes, there were two lines of turbid tears flowing, as comrades-in-arms who entered the new barracks at the same time, the emotional foundation between Lao Luo, Fang Jun, and Qian Jinzhou was extremely deep, and they really carried guns together, and they went through the same window together, except for illegal things, they have done it all over.

"Damn, the situation of the deployment of the legion's combat power is not clear, so I can only use the death squad to open the way, don't say much, I'll ......"

"Report, Qian Jinzhou, the commander of the 416th Regiment, reported to duty, the 416 combat power is intact, and I request to launch a strong attack as the first echelon during the battle!"

"My big flower family never avoids war, and those who offend my flower family will dig up your ancestral grave."

“……”

All kinds of memories flowed through my heart, Fang Jun and this comrade-in-arms who always rushed to the front line of the battle, after all, became the people on both sides of the river, and the name of the river was Lechuan.

For a while, Fang Jun seemed to have returned to the point in time around Cataclysmic Day, when the rebel army had not yet been established, and all kinds of languages, all kinds of discussions and voices asking for battle, retreating or fighting hard, made everyone undecided.

Only Qian Jinzhou put a gun to his head, forcing everyone to make the decision to retreat, leaving a spark of vitality for the rebels.

Lao Luo sat in the dark, tears flowing silently, and suddenly, he paused, because there was a faint sound in his ears, listening to the familiar tune, he couldn't help humming along.

Starting from the tent, the soldiers who had just finished a tough battle hummed in unison.

The redundant cacophony gradually subsided. Below, the battlefield had just fallen silent, and the sound of singing came from the night.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the child.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son.

A song of Qin Feng, the tune is generous and melodious, humming what everyone thinks, and Gao Wei is also infected by this atmosphere, and Qin Feng's words come out of his mouth.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, you are in the same robe with your son, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and you can repair my spear......"