Chapter 256: Fierce Battle on All Fronts, The Struggle of the Madman (15)
In the birch forest of the hundred grass valleys, Su Le held a straw stick in his mouth, lying on a branch more than ten meters above the ground, looking at the flickering black spot in the sky.
The black dots are giggles. After the transfer of Mo'er and Sulle, who were pampered in Maori, it was transferred by Curran to abolish the boss's strength, and for this purpose, he also used 2 classes of Bergasus warriors, which is said to be a token of love or something.
However, Sule prefers to believe that it is Huaxia who wants to borrow the monitoring ability of the clucking chicken. Hai Dongqing cooperates with Mo'er, such a combination is worthy of a "heavenly listening".
Mo'er is now monitoring in the distant mountain valley, and the armed special service battalion is scattered in groups, spreading throughout the Baicaowa Mountains, relying on regional channels to communicate with each other, Su Le, the commander, has become a dispensable role, there is nothing that must be done by him, and the special service battalion does not rely on frontal resistance against the large number of saints, the same embarrassment, Hu Ben, the official commander of the special service battalion, is also feeling.
So Su Le and Hu Ben hid in the birch forest closest to the core of Beijing, and from time to time they could see people migrating along the mountain roads with their bags on their backs and gritting their teeth.
Unlike the outer line, Baicaowa, which is only more than 30 kilometers away from the core area of Beijing, is allowed to live, and the villages with forests are scattered in the mountains, and the migration has not been completely emptied for four days.
It's really all together......
As a secret guard at that time, Su Le watched President Zhao Rui's speech to the whole people, and every time he thought about it, he felt excited.
The speech was undoubtedly a success, and the president was interrupted several times by the cheering crowd under a pair of towering tables, and the whole hall was filled with the will for a decisive battle, as if the whole of Beijing could turn into a spear and stab the invaders from their horses.
Maori just lacks this kind of speech that is close to the kidnapping of the will. After a long time of war, I heard that Prime Minister Oren was either sitting in his mind watching the war or holding a press conference in the tone of a bystander, and that there was no martial law on the island, but instead a track to take refuge in the Americas, and special trains took the lead in taking on the task of transporting evacuees, day and night.
The Maori believe in freedom, they are free to choose their government, they are free to choose their lives, they are free to choose their positions, it is their freedom to fight a war, and it is also their freedom for the people to follow or not.
So the flow of refugees in Tasmania was a free choice, and Snells's insistence was voluntary, and the Prairie people were kept out of the way, and Souler even felt that if the Qingwei were willing to operate openly in Maori, there was no reason for Zhang Aijia's nightmare to arrest them......
Souler still remembers Wang Xun's helpless expression when he told them that Maori had opened a refuge route to the Americas, because Maori, who disdained to hijack public opinion, performed better than Huaxia for most of the war.
Huaxia has finally burst out of its own strength, whether it wins or loses in the future, at least there will be no regrets, and those big people who actually control Huaxia probably think the same way.
Su Le remembered that Zhao Rui finished speaking, and the secret guards received a notice to prepare to evacuate, and Lin Qiaqing, who had been ignored from beginning to end and was sitting in the first row of the viewing seat, stood up.
He had been in China for a long time, so he inevitably became familiar with the old man and his political ideas, advocating reunification and attacking the government's will to resist whenever and wherever he could.
However, the old man's prestige is grand, and he has countless supporters in the 13 green islands, and even the support rate of the people is higher than that of Zhao Rui, and he has made great efforts in the miscarriage of the three standard armies.
Su Le thought that the old man was going to fight back, and the invited media probably thought that the old man was going to fight to the death, and for a while, the barrels of the cannon were aimed at him, and the officials who maintained order on the scene were in a dilemma, and they didn't dare to stretch out their hands to stop him from stepping onto the podium and standing opposite Zhao Rui like a fighter.
"Zhao Rui, take care of your body, you can't fall until you win!"
A very ordinary greeting, not even a handshake, the whole audience jubilated, the whole island jubilant, the police, the island protection team was running at full strength, the media issued an overwhelming special issue after 1 hour, the title was surprisingly unanimous, obviously Lin Qiaqing, the ideological director of the special management law, was the first to act.
Huaxia is single-minded, sworn to win!
"This is Huaxia......" Su Le muttered to himself in distraction.
The branches below him sank for a moment, and Sule was awakened, frowning at Hu Ben who jumped over. A middle-aged man like an iron tower is not afraid of stepping on a branch.
Hu Ben is the capable person of the Kunlun organ, codename, shock, thirty-seven or eighteen years old. He has passed the most golden age of a warrior, and he can't see Li Dajiang's old and strong temperament, it is estimated that the second order in this life is the limit, and his energy level has been fixed at the threshold of level 9 for nearly 10 years, and in the past two years, even he himself has despaired of the vast world of the third order.
"Instructor, Medelan. Ilnophil appeared. Hu Ben pointed angrily to the walkie-talkie beside Su Le, and Mo'er's voice in it was already a little angry.
"Lead him to the ambush point as planned, stay safe." Sule spat out the straw stick, rolled over and jumped off the branch and fell to the ground. When it finally appeared, I thought you would always be a turtle with a shrunken head.
Chitu broke the first battle of the saints in the Americas with one arrow, although there were a lot of luck factors in it, but it brought out the defects of this transformation of people.
Suller deliberately followed him for a while in the engagement, these saints were undoubtedly pathetic as warriors, they fought like wild beasts, they ran like wild beasts, they ate and communicated like wild beasts, except for their human appearance and great strength, they were already complete beasts.
Souler easily determined the specifications of these people in a group of six, and then discovered that they would not learn from their keen perception of battle, their will to fight without fear of death, and their greatest flaws.
These fighters have a different attention pattern than humans, being more sensitive to conventional threats and clumsy to unconventional attacks.
Explosive arrows pose little threat to them, hissing and electric shocks are extraordinary, such troops are suitable for dealing with large-scale wars, suitable for forming large armies to conquer, and the armed squad is their natural nemesis, as long as they are gathered and then fired special bullets, the harvest is often the total annihilation of the opponent.
Souler estimated that even the alliance did not know the advantages and disadvantages of this new force, and several neat ambushes caused the saints to lose hundreds of people, and their commander had stopped the senseless infiltration, probably to judge their combat effectiveness with his own eyes, so Souler purposefully set up several battlefields, just waiting for Maddie to take the bait.
"The 5th, 9th, 12th, and 16th squads went to the ambush point, and the 2nd squad lured the enemy, and was not allowed to attack without an order." Su Le and Hu Ben galloped side by side, rushing to a small village in the center of Baicaowa.
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Ling Tong flew close to the canopy of the trees, and the tree men pulled up from his feet formed in groups of three or five, breaking through the defense line formed by the scattered fortifications and chariots smashed by the forest.
There are also tree people who are torn apart by powerful cannonballs, but the forest is Ling Tong's home field, giant trees are everywhere, as long as they don't skimp on energy, tree people can always do it endlessly.
Lingwu Mountain is the core theater of Beijing, where hundreds of thousands of standard troops, tens of thousands of armored fortresses, and powerful auxiliary weapons are gathered in this lush mountainous area.
Ling Tong's goal is Crooked Peach Peak, as the highest peak of Lingwu Mountain, where the tiger is in the center of the battlefield, abruptly high, it is said that Feng Rui likes to feel like Ling is at the top, if this is the case, he must be there.
It is easy to cross a few kilometers of war zone, the tree people under their feet have changed several waves, Beijing's will to resist is indeed very tenacious, even in the face of those huge monsters that ordinary people can't understand, they can react quickly, wander and exterminate, this is a sign that the soldiers have gone crazy, they don't care what they are facing, what they care about is how to destroy them.
The trees in Crooked Peach Peak are much more sparse. During the nuclear war, the Yanshan Mountain Range was bombarded intensively as the main suspected target of the nuclear bomb base, and the crooked peach peak was spared, and only half of the main peak remained, becoming convex like an optimus pillar.
However, the grass, vines, and sparse trees were enough for Ling Tong to use, and it was not too much of a problem for the tree people to come up, Ling Tong felt uncomfortable, because the dense hedgehog-like magnetic energy boundary pillars on this mountain peak seemed to have only been erected for a short time, fixed along the angle of the mountain rocks, completely exceeding the number required per unit area, and the height was ...... Do you really need a boundary pillar that is more than 100 meters high? It is several kilometers away from the extension of Green Island, and it has already exceeded the purification limit of the boundary pillar.
Ling Tong had to slow down and shuttle through the Pillar Forest, is this a home field? A martial artist is not capable.
The strong wind above his head was agitating, Ling Tong smiled, his speed did not decrease, the angle did not change, and the two vines had already wrapped around him at some point, and greeted him like snakes.
Bang Bang Bang! With a dense beating sound like raindrops, Ling Tong flew out of a hundred meters and hovered upward, condescending to see Feng Rui's attack.
He stepped and leaped between the pillars, and when he punched his hand like a phantom, he couldn't tell how many punches he had struck, and it seemed that the strength of each punch was not great, and after the first moment of separation, the vines would burst open, and the branches and leaves would fall apart, leaving only a strong shadow stepping on the pillar carved with various reliefs, and a few times turned back, falling to the top of a certain pillar.
"Feng Rui?" The blood vine demon dance on Ling Tong's back was like the tentacles of the legendary demons.
"People are not ghosts, and ability mutation is not the right path after all, and it cannot become the right path."
"Although I also look down on the shoddy transformation of the warrior. But don't you think it's a bit stupid to be a commander of one side to discuss what is right and wrong in a war-torn place? Ling Tong scoffed.
"Since it is the command of one side, don't you know the way that a gentleman does not build a dangerous wall? Isn't it superstition about the power of the body? ”
"Where is all this nonsense!" Ling Tong became irritable, his target was not so much Feng Rui, but the reconnaissance vehicle camp protected by Feng Rui, destroying this camp, Beijing was naturally full of loopholes, with their less than 70,000 troops, they did not have the ability to stop the allied army that was superior in all aspects in the mountains. But Feng Rui took the initiative to appear, he wanted to abandon him and leave, but he was reluctant to the temptation of capturing the thief and the king.
"The mind is uncertain, and it is difficult to become a big tool." Feng Rui shook his head, "The Tianting you are looking for are all in this pillar forest, if you don't defeat me, you can't destroy them." ”
"Since you're looking for ...... death"
Boom! The vines suddenly strangulated the boundary pillar that Feng Rui had stepped on, the blood vines swayed, and Ling Tong swooped down from above.