The helicopter circled in the air, and with the constant communication of radio waves in the air, it quickly landed in a flat clearing surrounded by hammer tanks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA soldier holding a blue glow stick constantly guides the helicopter to adjust the angle.

On the plain where the loess dust was raised high, there were nearly twenty double-edged helicopters at this time, and at this time, under the careful coordination of the ground dispatcher, landed in the depths of the heart of this heavy armor cluster, and the distance between them was too close to each other to make each helicopter dare to land sloppily, after all, the sand and gravel raised by the two adjacent helicopters could hit each other's wings.

The most affected were the coordinators on the ground, even with goggles, whose vision was severely affected by the yellow sand blown up by the huge propellers, not to mention the sharp sand that penetrated into their bodies through their necks.

This was the area near the moat thirty-five minutes after Qin Feng entered the battlefield, and the large amount of baggage that had been tightly guarded by the tanks undoubtedly announced Qin Feng's occupation of this area. The wooden boxes containing 85 mm and 88 mm shells transported from the tripod by the Thunderbolt transport boat were neatly stacked together, and a thick layer of skin for fire prevention was covered on them, and the red eyes of the war bears who were swaying around from time to time stared coldly at every person who entered and exited from here, and the lightly wounded soldiers who were withdrawn from the front line also assisted in the defense here after being temporarily bandaged here, and Qin Feng's troops were not yet scarce enough to need the wounded to go to the battlefield.

It's just that there is a lack of field medical tents that Allied engineers can erect, and the medical facilities and personnel in the camp are really limited. Thankfully, there were no seriously wounded here, as the seriously wounded did not have time to withdraw from the battlefield during the battle against the swarm, and the consciousness and faith of the Imperial samurai did not allow them to be a burden to the commander.

Even the wounded in the rear were mostly Slavic faces.

In a solemn and tense atmosphere, some female medics with good faces and graceful figures were shuttling between the wounded against the backdrop of custom-made military uniforms, frowning slightly and comforting the soldiers' soft words all the time touching the hearts of the soldiers, and the armbands of the Red Cross and the portable medical equipment carried on their backs were like a ray of sunshine in the sky, slowly melting the ice floating in the hearts of every soldier under the winter sun.

These are all from the women who were taken away by Toyama cedar in the original settlement, and the unforgettable ordeal of the past gradually calmed down under Toyama Shan's forced paramilitary training and brainwashing medical education, but in any case, the pain of that experience will accompany these girls who are in their best age for the rest of their lives, this battle, Qin Feng decided to bring them out, and the soldiers on the battlefield suffered much less than them, maybe in this environment, they can temporarily put aside those memories.

It is also true that when choosing to help another injured person, their own pain is often left behind, and it can be seen from the concerned smiles that occasionally appear on their faces to comfort the wounded soldiers, that these hard-working girls are gradually moving out of that black memory.

From time to time, some girls would look up, and at the end of the yellow sand and gunsmoke, near the towering city wall where the fire flashed densely, some sassy and vigorous figures were waving dazzling whips in their hands from time to time, as if endless photon rockets were shooting out from their shoulders, looking like the majestic Valkyries in mythology.

Not everyone can get out of the memories, those women who are full of hatred and vow to clean up the evil people in this world, so that everyone does not dare to violate them, after exposing their extreme tendencies many times, they were all stuffed into the Rocket Angel Corps by Qin Feng, these women who will go berserk at any time After being armed with high technology, their madness on the battlefield is enough to make the rocket angels from the Royal Women's College on the right track avoid them far away.

Qin Feng had already decided to put them in charge of searching for and cleaning up the kind of people they hated after the war, and he didn't mind using the blood of more people to shape the loyalty of these berserkers to him.

There will be no shortage of people in Jinling City, and they will have a place to show their talents.

A double-edged landed in a different location than the others, hovering directly over a tsunami tank, and the pilot's skill and unique design of the double-bladed allowed the helicopter to securely attach the ladder to the top of the tank weapon station. Almost as soon as the ladder was lowered, a lean man with a short beard on his chin stepped out and jumped straight towards the tsunami tank.

The tank door suddenly opened with a "bang", and the man kneeling on the top of the tank deftly got into the cabin.

The round hatch then closed tightly.

"I didn't expect you to drive a tank?"

The dense cabin was a little dim, and the man closed his eyes for a second to get used to it, and then said to a young man leaning in the driver's seat.

"Your Excellency the Supreme Commander has allowed me to build my own command vehicle." Kenji's voice was unsurprisingly full of pride.

"That's why you chose this...... Dot? The constrained space was so uncomfortable that Shinzo had just gotten off a double-bladed helicopter large enough to carry 12 people, and he tried to shrink back, finally shrinking into the position of a gun commander.

"Now that the war is raging, and every item of material is urgently needed, do you think the Commander will agree to suspend the Imperial Mech Workshop just to build me a special car? Didn't see the modified car that the commander himself sat in? Kenji patted the bridge, which looked a little empty because the sighting equipment had been removed, and he looked at ease.

"By the way, by the way, to answer your question just now, I really know how to drive tanks, not just Imperial tanks."

Jin San's eyebrows furrowed, "That's why you found your position so quickly?" Give up the powerful transformation ability of the Tengu mecha and be willing to be a wingless tiger?! ”

"Tigers don't have wings, Shinzo."

Although the two of them wrestled openly and secretly, even to the point of a big fight, but after all, they worked for the same person, smart and cunning as if they would not be ignorant of each other to do it in this world, and the current commander is not the emperor who treats the lives of soldiers like mustard.

"When I was at the base, I looked through a lot of the commander's books." Kenji leaned forward and straightened up, his hands naturally pressed against his knees.

"It's not the magazines in the hospital, it's not the unknown stuff that you picked up from the ruins of the city just because you want to keep a little bit of the old stuff." Kenji's trademark scornful smirk appeared on his lips, "You go to the library a lot, but do you think that something truly meaningful will be placed in that place that is open to everyone at all times?" ”

"Where?" Jin San was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

"The command center, in the corner of the hall on the first floor, everyone who enters will be attracted by the giant display screen, but I didn't, and the Fukuyama intelligence officer lent me those books after asking the commander for permission." Kenji spread his hands, "It's all the works of famous World War II generals." ”

"A few books will make you give up a pair of wings?"

"There has to be a give-and-take, the lightness and speed of the Tsunami tank allowed me to really test the tactics of the general named Guderian, and as you can see, in less than half an hour, I pushed the battle line near the river."

Jin San couldn't help but think of the scene he saw on the helicopter, the steel torrent cut the insect swarm in a horizontal intertwined way, with the super high speed and the shield of the magic mirror to divide the insect swarm into small pieces, and the soldiers who rushed down from the Thunderbolt transport boat used their rifles to kill the insects in the steel surrounded by steel one by one, from the perspective of efficiency, it was indeed much faster than the dull direct push. So much so that his twin blades had to airlift soldiers to fill the voids left by consolidating the rapidly advancing armored forces. (To be continued.) )