On the cold kite side, although she seemed very calm when talking to Novena, but her heart was more anxious than anyone else, since the federal army was mobilized in a shocking way, the battle situation began to become unfavorable to the empire, and the battle reports came from the front line, and the battle losses suffered by the various assault clusters were extremely large, especially the generation difference in tanks, often 5 to 10 Defenders of the Fatherland could replace the opponent's giant God Soldier tank, and monsters like the monarch-level main battle tank that were born for armor confrontation could even hit 1:20 battle damage.

At this moment, the disadvantages of the imperial army are exposed at a glance, their evolutionaries are elusive, they can crush the opponent in special operations, but once they come to the frontal battlefield, in the steel furnace is the world of armored forces, if the evolutionary dares to show his head, unless it is a high-level evolutionary above the A level, it will be torn apart with one shot.

Leng Kite has basically foreseen that if the situation does not turn around, it is only a matter of time before the front line is defeated, and now he can only pray that another group of elite troops will come to support and help open a gap in the front line, so that the Fatherland Defenders assault group can avoid frontal combat and divide and intersperse, so as to make a final decision on the battle situation.

For the sake of this reinforcement, Leng Kite was really anxious, if he could, the marshal's personal conscription of troops was naturally the best choice, but those damn Central Garrison generals were afraid of the marshal's mistakes, and they didn't want to take responsibility, so they locked a whole army around the marshal! I won't even move it!

What a bunch of wreck! Every time she thinks of this, Leng Kite's body is full of flames, and her eyes are becoming more and more cold, and when this war is won, she will kill a few generals to vent her anger even if she uses her power for personal gain!

Just when the front line was struggling to support and Leng Kite was anxiously waiting for news, a herald finally ran in, his expression was so excited that he forgot to salute the army and shout the report, and shouted directly: "General! Checkmate! Reinforcements from Chang'an have already arrived! ”

Leng Kite was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Oh? Just in time, which troop is it? ”

The herald said, "Gyeonggi Defense Troops! In addition to the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, there are also many additional local armies, with more than 100,000 people, well-equipped and fully armed! ”

"Gyeonggi Defense Force?!" Leng Kite was stunned in place, as if she didn't expect this result, she muttered, "Liu Fusu also has courage, regardless of his own base camp, he actually transferred the Gyeonggi defense troops, good, this army is good, Chang'an's ace elite, it will not be much worse than the marshal's personal conscription troops, with them... Wait..."

Leng Kite's dark purple pupils suddenly sank, as if he had thought of something bad, and his face turned a little pale: "If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Gongbo, the commander of the Gyeonggi Defense Circle, has not been convicted yet, but is just a suspect!" Why was Yoo Fusu able to directly command the Gyeonggi defense forces? The military power is not in Liu Fusu's hands at all! ”

The herald hurriedly said: "General Liu Fusu amnesty released Lieutenant General Zhang Gongbo, who was imprisoned in the royal capital, and agreed that he would be able to overcome this war with merit, so the Gyeonggi defense force was personally commanded by Lieutenant General Zhang Gongbo!" ”

Without any warning, the blood on Leng Kite's face disappeared without a trace, becoming white, she screamed three times like crazy, the whole person couldn't stand steadily, staggered and knocked down the table, and finally rushed to the heart, spit a mouthful of blood on the sand table, and shouted in despair: "Our army is off!" ”

...

In the darkness of the coma, the old marshal's consciousness slowly became clear, although he was dizzy and had chills all over his body, but he still woke up, because of low blood pressure, the scene in front of him was ghosted, and he couldn't see clearly, and he blinked for a while before recovering his vision.

The first thing that jumped into his eyes was the roof of the medical tent, the dark green color looked very depressing at this time, the old marshal's gaze moved slightly to the side, and he saw the first-aid equipment connected to his body and the medical officer standing next to him, and the first thing he said was: "How is the war of General Leng Kite?" ”

The medical officer stood in place, bowed his head, and did not respond, but a young Confucian man in a green coat and a scarf with an elegant face next to him spoke up, and he bowed to the man who was reading with his back to the hospital bed at the table, and said respectfully: "Lieutenant General Zhang, the generalissimo has woken up. ”

"Got it, Master Moyu." Zhang Gongbo closed the book, walked to the old marshal's bed, leaned over and said, "Generalissimo, the road is far away, please rest." ”

Long way? As soon as these words came out, the old marshal realized that the medical tent was shaking slightly, not on flat ground, judging from the shaking amplitude and the sound of the engine, it should be on top of the on-board equipment.

The old marshal looked at the familiar face, he nodded, and said, "Gongbo, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Gongbo, who was wearing a lieutenant general's uniform, saluted the old marshal with a standard imperial military salute and said, "Thanks to General Liu Fusu Tehe." ”

"Oh." The old marshal looked at Zhang Gongbo calmly and said, "Presumably, after I fell into a coma, the Central Garrison did not dare to move lightly, and Liu Fusu wanted you to command the Gyeonggi defense troops and rush to the front line to help Leng Kite?" ”

Zhang Gongbo said respectfully: "Exactly." ”

The old marshal looked around, his personal guards should be the elite of the Central Garrison, but at this time, they had all become the people of the Gyeonggi Defense Army, and they couldn't even see the shadow of the Central Garrison.

The old marshal was silent for a long time, and his deep gaze seemed to penetrate Zhang Gongbo's heart: "But you choose to rebel." ”

There is an order in the imperial army, and when the war starts, there must be a central garrison within ten meters of the generalissimo's body, if not, there are only two situations, first, all the members of the central garrison army are killed in battle and martyred. Second, the generalissimo was held hostage, and it was difficult for the Central Garrison to get close.

At present, the possibility of the first situation is very small, then there is only the second possibility, the old marshal has even thought of the whole process: the Gyeonggi defense force set off from Chang'an, Zhang Gongbo set off from the royal capital, the two met at the location of the pro-conscription troops, and the pro-conscription troops could not have imagined that this life-saving force was not here to support at all. Before the Central Garrison reacted, Zhang Gongbo had already asked people to open the cube shield in the name of visiting, took his subordinates into the medical tent, and controlled the generalissimo bloodlessly, and used this to blackmail and control the entire pro-conscription army, the whole process was extremely quiet, and he did not use a knife or a shot.

The old marshal looked at Zhang Gongbo with deep eyes and said, "I didn't expect it to be you, nor did I expect it to be the time when this kind of national disaster is at hand." ”

"I need a way to live." Zhang Gongbo smiled, but he smiled sadly, he poked his chest and said faintly, "I just want to live, that's all." ”

The old marshal said silently: "You can survive with merit." ”

"Really? If I have made a mistake, I will inevitably be imprisoned, and when the time comes, Leng Kite will be the general, and I will be the prisoner. One night, I might suddenly choke in prison, take poison, hang myself, have a heart attack, fall off a wall, or simply be captured by aliens. When talking about these ways to die, Zhang Gongbo raised his voice heavily, the sad color on his face was unobstructed, and finally smiled miserably, "She has 10,000 ways for me to die reasonably, and she won't give me a way to live." Do you know what will keep me alive? Power, only power. ”