Let's talk about that night.

I led my personal guard and 515 men to the first landing force to withdraw.

Soaking wet, he could only keep the plan to cross the river the next day, and always be on guard to bomb the camp. Wet, I didn't dare to change my clothes, I didn't dare to fall asleep, and I was still thinking about the "wonderful" singing.

A torturous night passed.

It was also the night of my last "nightmare".

I can't change it, and I don't dare to change it.

As soon as the morning dawned, I endured the shivering and organized the men and horses to cross the river.

I remember that at that time, due to the chaos of the front army, the old king was thrown into the river by his own horse. It took half an hour just to save him.

Oh~

This old Wang Tou is not the current Director of the Department of Foreign Affairs and Security, Wang Ou. It was another cavalry captain, later Secretary Wang, President Wang, Wang Daba, and Wang Liguo.

Sigh~

Wang Liguo also died in the defense of the Time and Space Gate.

At the time of his death, he was the "Chief Inspector of the New Time and Space Natives and Civil Engineering Forces".

I won't miss him here. After all, his bronze statue is just outside the space-time gate tunnel, on the left C of the second row of the War Memorial Forest, and I just went to water his flowers this morning.

It is said that at that time, the reason why he was thrown into the earth and water was not because he had to personally supervise his subordinates, cut wood and build rafts, did he slack?

He could have allowed the adjutant to go to the scene.

He doesn't know how to water himself.

Now that I think about it, this old guy is going to die... He's really dead now... But this time, we couldn't even find his body...

…

Let's say that we crossed the river on the fifth day of the eighth month.

It's really a long time to see!

Obviously, at that time, we could use machine guns and cannons to bombard us directly. But people don't! I still have to pretend to be stupid and forced to retreat.

At the time, though, we did think we were great... But obviously, at that time, I and these nerds didn't realize that I had moved towards a "crisis".

It's still the same sentence.

At that time, I thought I was alert.

So after crossing the river and hurrying, repairing and enlarging the defensive circle, I again ordered the guard to set up camp!

That night~

We and the whole army of the rebellious army have seen the "ceremonial paintball" for the first time. "Paintball flowers" is still a new term for me later.

A few months before that, Wang Xiaobo and I, as well as my brother Sun Kang, had shown a small cannon battle! Ignite, blow up, fly into the sky, and blow up again. One flight and two explosions have already made my brother and me feel amazing.

But it's just a puff of smoke...

But on the night of the fifth day of the eighth lunar month, when we camped by the river, what we saw was as gorgeous and colorful as the "demon light"!

Well~

I guess I've seen too much in the past few years...

At this time, I don't remember at all what shape and color level the fireworks I saw back then. I just remember, it's so big, so bright, so dazzling.

However, at that time, my first reaction was to order the guards and generals to go to the camps to investigate. Because I'm afraid of bombing the camp! Although I also want to look up.

But bombing the camp will be directly fatal.

Luckily, the fireworks show only lasted a few minutes.

But that night, across the mountains, I stared at the distant "pillar of light" again... What I called it a demonic light at the time... Stood for one night!

At the time I thought I knew the future...

But at that time, I was really hesitant.

Frivolous boy!

If I could have a face-to-face conversation with me at that time, I would say to him, "Boy! You will be infinitely glorious in the future! Let's go! Advance! ”

…

And then we really moved forward...

According to the plan made on the eve before, our troops officially started the rapid march mode.

Anyway, what "air defense" we have also seen ...

Anyway...

When we think of the demon law, we all think that we have seen it. This march and strategic deployment have also become bold.

Fire reconnaissance is a new term.

Gaiters, flags, hot air balloons, helmet straps, camouflage, armed belts, bombardiers, crossbow winders... And so on and so forth, a whole bunch of new terms were completely unfamiliar to me at the time.

But there's one thing I'm concerned about.

That's these new terms, and they're really useful!

Don't say anything else.

The "New Army Foot Soldiers" are just from head to toe, full of branches and grass leaves, it is really, once hidden in the mountains and forests, it really seems to have disappeared.

And the leggings improved their endurance on the march; The winders increased the rate of fire of their crossbows; The presence of bombardiers can make fire reconnaissance unscrupulous.

Although at that time, I didn't understand at all that this crossbow arrow was shot without "sparks", so why should it be called "fire reconnaissance"?

Of course, of course.

Now I understand that the defectors themselves didn't understand it.

Fire coverage is one thing, reconnaissance, is another. And seriously, wait for the old man... After I figured it out, I giggled myself for a full week!

Self-deprecation!

Or else?

At that time, it was extremely interesting that the outdated crossbow machine in our hands could shoot 200 meters. That's it, still covered? Still scouting?

The heavenly soldiers who were hiding in the dense forest at that time, if they wanted the lives of our group of dumb melons one mile away, that is, less than 500 meters of the current metric system, it would be easy.

Now I know that it was God's mercy that forcibly ordered them not to open fire. Otherwise... How can I be as comfortable as I am now!?

There is one more problem.

It is the team that fires at the direction of the suspected "threat" while marching, using rifles or machine guns, and this behavior is the most frequently used, and it is the most popular thing for the notorious "Yellow Army" in the original time and space to do.

Those idiots...

Oh~

I would like to take a stand here.

Mikiko's mother, Mr. Kosan Taro, Ms. Sasa Miyase... There are also a lot of predecessors and masters I respect, and these neon people of the original time and space are completely different from the "Yellow Army".

Good!

Straight to the point.

Our troops marched in two sections every day.

Early in the morning, walk for a while when the sun is not appearing until sunrise. In the afternoon, when the sun is low, there is another rapid march. Take about 8 hours of rest in between.

We thought that our arrangement was very profound and in line with Sun Tzu's Art of War. But in fact, we know that every move we make is watching and staring through the eyes of the heavenly soldiers.

Even, what we think of as a small flying insect is a tool to monitor us.

Now, of course, it is known that it is a drone ... But at that time, we only thought it was a large bee that we had never seen before? Or some other demon bird!

It doesn't actively hurt us anyway.

And we can't shoot them, we can't hit them...

As a result, I got along with several drones for two days. It's funny to think about it now. I was secretly photographed openly without any privacy! I don't think there's a problem!

Am I not brain-dead!?

Don't blame those who don't know!

When the march reached the valley mouth, it was the seventh day of the eighth month of the ninth year.

After a day and a half in a row, without any greater "weirdness", I ordered the new army to be stationed in the mountains and forests on both sides of the valley road at night, when the whole army had completed the renovation!

The commander of the left flank was the new military captain Zhou Hong Zhou Antai.

The commander of the right flank was the new lieutenant Aliye... I looked down on this guy at the time. He couldn't read big characters, so he relied on defectors in night school to teach him some broken characters that he didn't understand grammar.

But now!

I have to say, he is one of the heroes in my heart. Also one of the old buddies. He also died in the defense of the space-time gate. Three words of fearlessness, he deserves it!

Good~

Don't cry, don't cry!

People are old, these tears...

Let's say.

When I thought that our department was properly deployed, I fantasized with great confidence that when I attacked the "warehouse of abundant secret treasure materials", I must personally take care of it and rummage everywhere, and the objects that can emit "demonic light" must be taken care of.

Wait a minute!

Weird, isn't it?

Don't you mean, guess there's no one there?

If so, why bother arranging troops?

All I can say is...

Although we didn't really have a face-to-face with the heavenly soldiers and generals in charge of reconnaissance at that time, there was still a saying "it seems to be a figure" in the concept of our department's reconnaissance feedback.

This is one of them.

Caution has to be taken.

The second is that the art of war... The art of war! To put it simply, to attack and occupy a city, you have to have a necessary appearance. It is not only a ritual but also a means to maintain the morale of the military.

At least in terms of my vision and knowledge at that time, I put on a posture of preparing to attack the city and fight a field battle, that is, I was worried that if there was some "strange wonder" again...

That would probably be the going to blow up the camp.

In order to save his life, he had to throw out two dissatisfied units of the New Army to prevent them from disrupting their own army formation when they bombed the camp.

And the front, middle and rear of the army are already in a position of imminent battle, so the possibility of the soldiers bombing the camp has also been reduced to the extreme.

Just like that, I thought I was careful enough.

In this way, I slept in a daze, until I was woken up by the strange sound of the Chinese army the next day...

To be continued