On September 15, the smell of carrion was already permeating the outside of Prince George's city, and the towering walls of Prince George's city of 20 meters had been piled up to the general height of corpses, Zhang Chaosheng was in a tower, using the Vulcan six-barrel machine gun to strafe the two-legged wyvern and the scorpion lion beasts in the sky, his marksmanship was extremely accurate, poof, three or five flying enemies were shot down, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the soldier who was only eighteen years old: "Quick, replace the barrel!" ”

Then Zhang Chaosheng leaned on the wall stack, poured a mouthful of water, and cursed angrily: "The barrel of this Vulcan machine gun used to be replaced until it was scrapped, but now it only takes ten minutes, and it has to be replaced to be water-cooled, which is really troublesome." [Marshmallow]"

A middle-aged man on the side was personally changing the barrel of a Vulcan machine gun, and his slow movements looked slow, but in fact they were much cleaner than the young men under Zhang Chaosheng.

This middle-aged man is a former resident of Prince George, thirty-two years old, before the catastrophe, he was a newly retired sergeant, and after being rescued by the Crusade Army, he became a soldier again, and now he is a corporal, but his combat ability is very outstanding, and he is a taciturn man.

"The previous practices of the Eastern Crusade Army were too wasteful, and this is the right thing to do, we don't have supplies now, and we must save money by fighting a little less."

"Nanz, you are a veteran, you are right, I just can't be angry, our Eastern Expeditionary Army came to the Americas desperately, but was completely cut by the enemy, you don't know, our Wehrmacht has always been a rich war, and there has always been a sufficient supply of equipment and materials, so now I am still a little unaccustomed to such calculations."

The Canadian, Nantz, looked out through the firing port without expression, and the centaur attack retreated again, and the plane went out to spill oil.

The number of enemies is often tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and it is completely to pile up corpses to kill them, and of course human beings have human practices, that is, during the interval of each battle, oil will be sprinkled, and then a torch will burn the corpses that have been piled up.

This is already the third day since the attack began, and every day tens of thousands of people are storming Prince George under the cover of the air force, and just yesterday, even the Protoss appeared, but they were attracted by the Changxian Australian Squadron of the Army of Hope, and now here, the main battle is the war between the Wehrmacht and the Centaurs.

After three days of fighting, no less than 200,000 centaurs, half-sheep people, and harpies died, but the alien races surrounding Prince George City only increased but did not decrease, and it is said that the Chiyou tribe on the periphery has already had a million troops coming, and several other tribes are also constantly sending troops.

These damn aliens, they don't have enough food to eat, so let them fall with this butcher's knife!

Don't you know how to surrender!

This is not only Zhang Chaosheng who thinks so, but all the 300,000 soldiers and civilians in Prince George City think so, but the key to this is only understood by Tengsheng and my commanders.

That is, the power of human beings in the Americas is too weak, and it is simply not enough to protect the centaurs, if they surrender to the human race, the next day, the Protoss will be able to kill the door and destroy the door.

Even if they know that it is a dead end, they will be moths to the fire.

If there are many moths, won't the fire be extinguished as well?

Zhang Chaosheng, watching the fire rise, he knew that this night was over.

Zhang Chaosheng sat on the cold stone ground, took out half a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, threw them to the soldiers who were doing chores for him, and said: "At a young age, if you don't study well, you have such a big addiction to smoking, I don't smoke, this is one of my subordinates who respects me, it's cheap for you, hide away and smoke." ”

After changing the barrel, the soldier happily took the cigarette and walked away, Zhang Chaosheng kicked the lid of a wooden box, revealing a plastic lunch box, Zhang Chaosheng opened the lunch box and said to Nanzi not far away: "My wife's cookies, come and taste two pieces." ”

"Good thing, I heard that you soldiers who came from China not only have a generous salary, but also have an additional expedition subsidy every month? It's much better than me, a local soldier who gets a salary of thirty-two dollars. ”

Nanz stretched out her hand that had been blackened by gunpowder, took out a row of cookies from the lunch box, threw one into her mouth, and said with a smile while chewing: "Good taste, this is a good woman, we Canadian women are good women, you have to treat her well." ”

"Of course, when this battle is over, I will take her back to China, if she doesn't agree, let him go to the country to enjoy his happiness, I can fight outside and feel at ease, this life has been almost destroyed by the Templar Clan, the newly established order cannot be destroyed no matter what, this battle, either the human race is exterminated, or the God Clan is exterminated, there is no third choice."

Chu Heng's speech was very successful, and those who listened to the speech were all very clear, this battle was a life-and-death struggle between the two ethnic groups, and there was no room for maneuver.

Nanz had a worse sense at this point, after all, he had not been in the Wehrmacht for a long time, and he had not been to the atmospheric Hope Realm, he would not understand this feeling, but he still understood the situation relatively well, at least in Prince George, it was already a situation of endless death.

One of the two talked about European and American customs, and the other talked about things in the field of hope.

Zhang Chaosheng's English is very good, Nanzi has seen the world very widely, is a road and bridge engineer, Zhang Chaosheng said with a smile, when the war is over, he can go to the field of hope to find a job, earn more than being a soldier.

Nanzi became more and more cheerful in the conversation with Zhang Chaosheng, and the two chatted for an hour without realizing it.

The door of the tower was kicked open, and Zhang Chaosheng said angrily: "That bastard, you can't be lighter!" ”

Followed by a few people with bitter faces, they carried dinner, of course, they could only use their feet to open the door, this open mouth to curse was still their direct company commander.

"It's fine to be lighter." Zhang Chaosheng saw that it was to deliver rice, of course, there was no embarrassment for them, walked over, opened two rice buckets, one was vegetable soup, the other was beef patty, he was not polite, picked up a bowl, scooped a bowl, put it to his mouth to taste, and said: "The taste is good, the material is very sufficient, I am still worried that there is no food to cook in the back." ”

Zhang Chaosheng waved his hand and said, "Brothers, come over for dinner, sleep Meimei after eating, tomorrow is still a difficult day." ”

More than two dozen soldiers in this tower surrounded them, and after a day of fighting, they were already hungry, and there were Chinese, blonde and blue-eyed Caucasians, and even blacks, and they were all fighting for this Prince George.

"Company commander, the regimental commander said, the officers above the company level, go to Tower No. 4 for a meeting in twenty minutes. (.Marshmallow)," said the soldier delivering the meal.

"Got it!"

It didn't take twenty minutes, and ten minutes later, Zhang Chaosheng walked into Tower No. 4 with a few beef patties in his arms.

Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the city defense map, the room was full of captains and majors, and they were all acquaintances, and they said hello to each other, Zhang Chaosheng found a corner to sit down, and a major on the side couldn't look at it, handed over a chair, and Zhang Chaosheng grinned.

"Just now Brigade Commander Guo Ao sent a letter saying that the enemy on our periphery has increased to 700,000 people, and the centaurs are not good at night fighting, but they have harpy people who are good at night fighting, in order to ensure that our defense area is not broken by the enemy, I am now going to send a group of people back to rest, and come over at eight o'clock tomorrow to change the defense."

This means that the night is not safe now, and war can break out at any time, and the fire outside will burn for two or three hours at most, and when the time passes, the enemy may pounce.

Human beings now have extremely strong combat effectiveness, as long as they are weapons, but people's spirit is limited, and they will be tired after such continuous fierce battles.

Zhang Chaosheng's company was assigned to tomorrow's post, and he led his troops down the city wall and went home.

But just as he was about to get home, he felt a thunderclap in the sky, and then a steady stream of thunder began to fall on Prince George.

"Damn, it's forbidden magic! These aliens are really hateful! ”

However, after several disasters, humans have already had a way to deal with it, he ran home, and then took Sanjira and her old father and hid in the underground warehouse, which was insulated with rubber and sand.

However, although Prince George took countermeasures, this lightning forbidden spell still caught the defenders of Prince George by surprise, 70,000 soldiers and civilians and aliens who took refuge died, and the defenders of Prince George, counting civilians and servants, were less than 200,000 left.

Although the supplies are still very abundant, I don't know when this battle will end, maybe after holding on for a few months, it will be the end of the destruction of the city.

Although the Army of Hope has repeatedly emphasized that if they persist, there will be a way to save them, but they know that it is simply unrealistic to cross the line of control of the Protoss and enter the Americas.

As for breaking through and abandoning Prince George, it is also unrealistic, leaving the high walls and the materials that cannot be taken here, mankind can only be chased and killed by centaurs.

There's no going back.

In the Bering Sea, countless Radiant Divine Discs engaged in fierce battles with the Fourth Fleet.

Zhang Zhiheng sat on the Hope-class Space Fortress of the Guangyang and looked at the entire battlefield with a gloomy face.

In order to remember the shame of the Fourth Fleet, after the official reorganization of the Fourth Fleet was completed, the flagship was named after Guangyang.

"The power compartments of the Wind Chimes and the Wind and Rain were hit, and the ship was abandoned." Chief of Staff Gan Junge walked over, this old man who followed Chu Heng when he put up the flag, he has been unknown, but he has not fallen a step, and now as the chief of staff of the Fourth Fleet, the two flowers of the rear admiral on his shoulders prove his military position.

"Ask for permission, set a delay to protect yourself, and induce the enemy to pursue!" Zhang Zhiheng calmly commanded.

The main forces of the three aces were unable to move at all on the frontal battlefield, and the only troops that could be drawn were the last three fleets, but the Sixth Fleet had been stationed in Europe, and Zeng Lijun, who originally wanted to withdraw, was entangled by the enemy, because the enemy was violent, in order to prevent the Sixth Fleet from being eaten by the enemy, the Fifth Fleet had been transferred to aid the Sixth Fleet, and the only task that tried to break through the Bering Sea was his Fourth Fleet.

His order was very simple, that is, to take Prince George directly from the Bering Sea and bring back the Crusade Army, but as the General Staff guessed, since the Protoss had made a big move, how could it allow humans to take advantage of it, just over the Bering Sea, twelve Shining Divine Discs, four silver-shining Titled Lord Gods with five thousand Protoss warriors, had been waiting for him here for a long time.

Of course, the two sides are enemies to meet, direct fire, in the sky over this sea, the strength of the two sides is also equal, although the Protoss has a slight advantage, but it is also limited, the two sides fought over the Bering Sea for seven hours.

Although Zhang Zhiheng suffered serious losses from the warship, he was still strong, and the enemy was stronger than him, most of the losses of the Yaoguang Shenpan and the damage of more than 2,000 angels were still unwavering, and in the end, Zhang Zhiheng received an order from the General Staff and returned in vain.

In this battle, Zhang Zhiheng lost 11 warships of various types, and half of the rest of the warships were injured that had to be repaired.

The battle between the Fourth Fleet and the enemy in the Bering Sea proved that the enemy had indeed blockaded the entire hemisphere, not just a technical blockade, but a de facto blockade.

On September 17th, the big tent of the army in the City of Hope, Chu Heng's face was gloomy and terrifying, now the global situation is already obvious, the Protoss is on strict alert on the frontal battlefield, but there is no tendency to do anything, and on the other hand, it is pressing step by step on other battlefields, without giving in, forming a substantial blockade, and the Protoss's approach is very simple, that is, to press back the living space that human beings have expanded in the past year.

This is not a question of retreating or not retreating, if at this time all the human beings withdraw to Huaxia and give up all the territory and subordinate races that they have in hand, then even if the human race fights back in the future, such repeated races have already made these subordinate races lose all confidence, and then they will not be as obedient as they are now, and even resist to extinction.

If they don't retreat, the front line between the east and the west is too long, and I hope that the long-distance supply line of the supermarket will be cut off, and now all the materials needed on the front line, as big as equipment replacement, and a grain of rice will have to be transported by the rear for a long distance, which will be a fatal blow to the human economy that has just recovered.

This move of the Protoss is really wonderful.

Chu Heng landed a few pieces in a row on his earth chessboard, and now the human race is in a very passive situation.

And on several battlefields, the battle situation is also very unsatisfactory.

The African battlefield was originally a mess mixed together, the battle situation was stalemate, and both sides couldn't help each other, but the enemy's most elite elven ace army, as well as the addition of those large war monsters, even if the Wehrmacht was involved, it did not have any advantage, as of yesterday's report, the troops of the Western Expeditionary Army have been killed and wounded more than 50,000 people, which shows that the battle is fierce, especially the speed of material consumption is very alarming, and some have gradually failed to keep up, fortunately, there are still some reserves, so as not to collapse.

However, the servant army was defeated and retreated, with the intervention of the Templar elf legion, tens of thousands of servant troops were cut, and the elven knights in the air were simply like an air lord, and even the dragonfly-class and Green-class fighters could not have an advantage, and in just a few days, the Wehrmacht's fighter losses had exceeded two hundred.

In Europe, the Sixth Fleet, under the leadership of Zeng Lijun, and the Gonzalez Division of the Wehrmacht fought bloody landing battles and counter-landing battles against the Protoss and the landing Naga in the shallows of the Bay of Biscay, with the loss of warships and the damage of tens of thousands of soldiers every day.

The wounded soldiers are being transported in a steady stream, and the Hope Army, which has always relied on the Hope Supermarket, has undoubtedly shown the weakness of the supply line at this time, and now it can only recognize the majority of the King Kong-class multi-purpose transport ships to travel between the front line and the country.

When the battle situation was in a stalemate, Xiahou Xin had already transferred troops from the major military regions in China to garrison the supply lines along the way to deal with the enemy's harassment of the supply lines, and the Guards Fleet had dispatched some fast Glory-class cruisers to join the patrol, no matter what, to ensure the battlefield on the Western Front.

Chu Heng looked at a few red dots on the map, the movements of the Protoss had already been revealed, but that was all? Chu Heng was a little unconvinced, if it was him, he had been planning for so long, and what he wanted was definitely not like now, and he was in a stalemate with himself, although their most obvious purpose was to withdraw to Huaxia's territory, but how could they not think of the resistance of the human race?

There must be a trick in the aftermath.

So what's next?

Frontal attack, this is a bit unwise, the Protoss should know that there are not only three most powerful fleets waiting on the frontal battlefield, but also these countless defensive measures, if they dare to attack, they will crush their teeth.

They don't have such a good mouth yet.

Chu Heng sorted out his thoughts from the beginning again, the enemy's first move was to cut off the supply role of the supermarket, and then with the momentum of thunder, he launched a fierce attack on the places that could not be replenished, and blocked it, it seemed that he would use force after cutting off the space transmission.

However, the Protoss should know where the strength and weakness of the human race lie, although they have cut off the convenient spatial transmission, their next purpose should be the current supply line.

And until now, the actions of the Protoss have always been Chu Heng's conjecture, the next step should be to increase efforts to attack their supply lines, attack the material base Tehran, cut off here, in order to completely cut off the connection with the materials.

Contact?

Yes, yes, contact!

What a fan of the authorities!

If the enemy clearly guides the advantages of scientific and technological civilization, then since the transmission of materials is cut off, the next step is to cut off information and communication, and cut off the connection between the central and local governments, as well as the front line!

In this way, we can separate, confront, and keep humanity busy!

Cut off the information communication of human beings, that is, satellites in outer space, but the current satellites are all the technology of Guangming City, and the pure magic interference signal can no longer be damaged, and if you really want to destroy it, it is to destroy the satellite itself!

Then the enemy's goal is satellites in outer space!

"Connect me to Zuke!"

After the communication was connected, Chu Heng directly ordered: "Immediately collect all the mechs and the best mecha from the base, and be ready to fight on Earth at any time!" ”

If the conjecture is true, then this battle can only rely on the mecha directly under Guangming City, and the mecha belonging to the fleet really can't be transferred anymore!

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