At an air base in another world, Hartman was constantly circling around the command post.

"Hartman, don't turn around, I'm dizzy." Hartman's friend, Gerhard Buckhorn.

Buckhorn was Germany's No. 2 ace pilot during World War II.

It can be said that if it weren't for his bad luck and frequent injuries, Hartman's first ace position might not be able to hold.

"Buckhorn, don't you want to go back to the sky?" Hartman asked rhetorically.

Buckhorn smiled, "I've always dreamed that I've been holding back my strength to overtake you." ”

Hartman cut off, "Forget it, you'll never overtake me." Let me think, by the way, you're fifty-one miles away from me. I'll give you a fraction, even if you're fifty. ”

", look, I'll overtake you in minutes." Buckhorn snorted.

"Two commanders, the commander-in-chief, called, let us in."

Hearing the Signal Corps' report, Hartmann finally smiled.

"Great, hurry up, inform those rookies, get ready to fight." Hartman shouted happily.

Looking at Hartman, who was rushing to the airport, Barnhawk smiled and shook his head.

At the airport, the pilots who received the order came to their respective planes.

Then, with the help of ground staff, the pilots boarded their respective planes one by one.

One by one, the planes taxied to the starting line, and then accelerated into the sky one by one.

After the planes flew into the sky, a big turn came to the location of the space-time gate.

The Gate of Time and Space hangs in mid-air.

Through the Gate of Time and Space, the air force led by Hartman arrived at an airfield in Jinling City.

Here, there is the Eagle Battalion, which has been waiting for a long time, and the ground crew who are one step ahead of the other.

This airport has long been potholed because it has been bombed indiscriminately by planes from the island nation.

The planes inside have also left the city.

However, after the restoration of the engineering robot, it has now taken on a new look.

All kinds of fuel and ammunition have long been transported here through the space-time gate.

Around the airport, there are also several on-board early warning radars working.

They are used to prevent the possibility of island aircraft.

"Report, the eye of the sky has been connected."

"Okay, report it immediately if you have a problem."

"Yes, Commander."

Seeing that the ground staff was busy in an orderly manner, Hartman went to rest satisfied.

He, like those rookies, needs to recharge his energy to prepare for tomorrow's big battle.

At this time, at Zhonghua Gate, Wang Wenjie's Xuanwu battalion looked at the waves of devil soldiers in front of him, and he was very annoyed.

"Damn, these devils are not annoying, they kill wave after wave, and they don't let people sleep well."

A non-commissioned officer of the Xuanwu Battalion looked at the devil soldiers under the wall and scolded angrily.

"Like, my machine gun has broken several barrels." One of the machine gunners responded.

The Heavy had just finished speaking when a grenade from a grenade exploded and killed him.

"Phew, that's a bad luck. Medic, this one more dead. ”

Seeing that the soldier who had been talking to him before was dead like this, the non-commissioned officer shouted nonchalantly.

Hearing that someone had died again, the medic indifferently came to the corpse and used a brain engraving machine to collect his memories.

After collecting and writing the name and number of the other party, the medical soldier casually put the alarm disc in his satchel.

When the non-commissioned officer saw the two satchels full of the medical soldiers, he knew that many people had died.

Throwing away the empty AK47 magazine, the non-commissioned officer groped around the dead machine gunner.

After a while, several rifle magazines and two grenades were found.

"Ergou, come and change me, I'll go eat something."

After touching the corpse, the non-commissioned officer felt the hungry stomach and shouted casually.

"Ergou is dead, Lao Zheng, I'll replace you."

"Lao Chen, then you have worked hard, I'll go eat something and come back."

Lao Chen smiled and said, "Go, go." I've eaten it and it's fine. ”

After saying hello to Lao Chen, Lao Zheng walked down the city and sat down in a corner of the city wall.

Take out a box from your backpack and open it inside is a double-layered bag.

Opening the first layer of packaging, Lao Zheng picked up the kettle on his body and poured some water into it.

After folding the packaging mouth, Lao Zheng took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Give me a cigarette."

Just when Lao Zheng was spitting out the fog, a soldier of the 527th Regiment suddenly sat down.

Glancing at the other party, Lao Zheng took out his cigarette case and threw it over.

"I've got you."

Seeing that there was still most of the cigarette box, the other party smiled happily.

"It's still you who treat me, not only a flower machine for one person, but also cigarettes, and what, what power."

"Chocolate."

"Yes, chocolate. The taste makes my mouth water just thinking about it. ”

Lao Zheng asked curiously, "Have you eaten it?" ”

When the other party heard this, he smiled embarrassedly: "One of your comrades-in-arms died in front of me before, and I found one when I touched the corpse. ”

"Oh, that's right."

When Lao Zheng heard this, he didn't say anything.

Seeing that the self-heating rice was already hot, Lao Zheng threw away the cigarette butt and took out the rice bag in the first layer of packaging bags.

When I opened the bag of rice, a rich aroma came out.

"Damn, why are my hands so moldy lately."

Looking at the red bean rice inside, Lao Zheng, who doesn't like sweets, scolded his mother.

Inadvertently, seeing the soldier who kept spitting next to him, Lao Zheng handed it over casually.

"Eat."

When the other party heard this, he took it unceremoniously.

He knew that Lao Zheng and the others were very wealthy, and they would die at any time anyway, so it was better to die when they were full.

Seeing the other party gobbling up, Lao Zheng shook his head and took out another self-heating rice.

This time he kept an eye on it and took a good look at what it was.

Seeing that it was fried noodles with shredded pork with pickled cabbage, he tore open the bag with satisfaction.

took out another canned braised pork, Lao Zheng opened the lid and handed it to the soldier of the 527th regiment.

"Eat, just leave half for me."

Seeing the braised pork, the soldier couldn't open his eyes.

"Thank you."

While gobbling it up, the other party thanked him.

When the second self-heating food was hot, Lao Zheng also devoured it.

At this moment, bursts of light flew from the inside of Jinling City to the outside of the city.

Seeing these flashes, Lao Zheng smiled happily: "Hahaha, the rocket artillery is powerful." Devils, enjoy yourself. ”

After speaking, Lao Zheng threw the finished bag in his hand, picked up the rifle and came to the city again.

"Lao Zheng, you missed the show."

Seeing Lao Zheng, Lao Li said with a smile.

Looking out of the city, I saw that the devil's position had turned into a sea of fire.

Listening to those devils who kept screaming because of the fire on their bodies, Lao Zheng's heart was happy.

"Your Excellency, forgive me for my incompetence, we have been beaten back again."

The commander of the 36th Infantry Brigade, Ushijima Man lowered his head and did not dare to look at Tani Shofu.

"Baga, one of your brigades can't defeat a half-crippled regiment and a reinforced battalion. If you are given another chance, if you can't enter Jinling City again, you can directly commit suicide. Gu Shoufu said angrily.

"Oh no, Your Excellency General, the 36th Brigade is finished."

Suddenly, a young man stumbled to the headquarters.

"What do you mean?" Gu Shoufu asked with a frown.

Shao Zuo said in horror: "Thousands of artillery pieces suddenly appeared in Jinling City, and they completely destroyed the positions on the front line with one volley. ”

"Yaga, how is it possible." Gu Shoufu asked angrily.

Gu Shoufu, who did not believe in evil, came to the front line despite everyone's opposition.

Looking at the frontline position in a sea of fire, he finally understood what that Shao Zuo meant: The 36th Brigade is over.

"Hey, that person, isn't Gu Shoufu?"

In a bush not far from the island nation's frontline position, one of the two hidden scouts suddenly asked.

"Seemingly, it's true."

The other person took a closer look and found that it was true.

"Then what are you waiting for, report it quickly."

With that, the scout took out his walkie-talkie and called.

"Tianyan, find Gu Shoufu, ask for permission to kill."

"Tianyan received it, and is contacting the commander-in-chief."

After a while, just as the two scouts couldn't help but make a move earlier, their walkie-talkies rang.

"Ask for permission, commander-in-chief, keep your head intact."

"Roger, no problem."

With permission, the two of them smiled lewdly, and then aimed the rifles in their hands at Gu Shoufu.