IC65, 10 December, Canberra, Valhalla.

Qian Ling took a special leave of absence and came to this special landmark with flowers and one of Yasuo's favorite headphones.

Today is the day Yasuo gets on the scrolling screen.

The Heroic Monument in Canberra is a bionic camphor tree with lush branches and deep roots.

It stands alone in front of the parliament building, replacing the original flag stand. In the middle of the trunk is a large screen, under which photographs, candles, flowers and gifts fill half of the parliament square.

This was arranged by Speaker Kadilon, who believed that the heroic spirits who protected Maori were better able to oversee the justice of Parliament than the island flags designed by the artists.

As more and more people became aware of the existence of the Qingwei, the environment in the Maori Parliament became more and more dealic, so that the Speaker of the House of Representatives only talked about family matters in the brain, and pretended to be deaf and dumb on all issues involving military and political affairs.

However, it's cheaper for you......

Qian Ling looked at the list of those killed in the breakout battle in the southern mountains that popped up on the screen, there were many people he was familiar with, and the first one in line was Colonel Bergasus. Yasuo. He put down the flowers and the gifts, suddenly not knowing what to say.

It would be nice if smoking was allowed in Canberra. Yasuo bastard doesn't smoke himself, and every time he sees someone else smoking, he will talk like a mother-in-law, so Qian Ling and him must not be called friends.

The competition between the 3 regiments was very fierce that year, and when the regiment-level drill was conducted, Qian Ling was always the first, and then Yasuo would propose to have a single soldier competition, Qian Ling was always the last, and what was even more annoying was that the 2nd regiment could not get the first, everyone knew that the commander of the 3rd regiment, Fujikawa Cangwu, was brave and uncast, and was the strongest man in Pegasus second only to Commander Luo.

As a result, some time ago, Cangwu became a green guard, and he has not been judged, and now even Yasuo is dead, and the trio who drank together back then are left with only themselves standing in the command seat in the uniform of a silver Pegasus, and they don't know when they will die.

Maybe the brain will fall?

Qian Ling was taken aback by her sudden thought.

"Hello, are you Bergasus?" The timid girl's voice in his ear saved him, Qian Ling gathered his mind, and saw a four or five-year-old ponytail girl looking at him directly, her eyes were full of courage, and she seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"Yes, I'm Pegasus." Qian Ling smiled, and the clouds opened and the rain was shining.

"Why don't you go to the front? Mom says that Pegasus is the bravest warrior in Maori, and if you go to the front, the bad guys will be beaten away! ”

The little girl treats Bergasus as a person......

Qian Ling squatted down: "Are you literate?" ”

"A little bit ......" the little girl was a little distressed.

"Look." Qian Ling guided the little girl to look at the newly beating name on the Immortal Monument, "They are all Pegasus, we are a big family, and the one named Yasuo is my brother." ”

"Your mother must be having a hard time." The little girl still couldn't understand the meaning of the Heroic Spirit Monument, "My mother is the only one who always says it's hard, you have to be good!" ”

"I'm very well-behaved, and my uncle is the most well-behaved." Qian Ling said softly, "Didn't your mother take you to America?" ”

With the blockage of the march to the Americas, the international track from Maori to Mexico City was quickly opened, and the nascent Mexicans were willing to accept temporary refuge from the Maori people, and Maori also issued voluntary refuge permits to the people, and four special trains led by the Swordfish have been working day and night, and more than 3 million people have been transported these days.

"A lot of my classmates in the school are gone." The little girl seemed a little sad, "But the teacher said that the kindergarten will not be closed, and my father's work at Nair is also very busy, and my mother said that we will not leave." ”

"Are the workers of Snells......" Qian Ling sighed slightly, there are very few people evacuated from Snyles and the ecological region, the grassland people are because of their homeland, but most of the workers of Snells are consciously and voluntarily working overtime, like the little girl, even their own families have been left.

So it's my job to protect them.

"I'm going back, or my mother will be worried." Seeing that the uncle in front of her looked weird, the little girl was a little afraid. She waved goodbye to Qian Ling and showed a big smile, completely forgetting the purpose of her visit.

"I should go back too, my mother will be worried after being out for a long time." Qian Ling watched the little girl leave, and her smile never faded.

Time is very tight, and the information sent back by Del is very meaningful, and it must be transmitted to other theaters of operations as soon as possible, as well as to the contact point in Huaxia. As for the rebuilding of the 2nd regiment...... Qian Ling took one last look at the Immortal Monument, Yasuo's name had already scrolled to the top edge of the screen and disappeared, and he didn't know when he would appear next time.

You just listen to the music and wait, it's all your favorite rap hip-hop, I'm not as idle as you, and the commander-in-chief is also very busy......

……

The leisure of Maori contributed to the leisure of the commander-in-chief.

Qian Ling has time to think crankily, which does not mean that the battle situation on the front line is gradually stabilizing, on the contrary, after a round of joint battles between Del, Qin Yu and An Muluo, the battle situation in the whole world has finally risen to a high-end duel that humans are familiar with in this era.

On the fracture of the demon fire fork, Bablu urged Castro to solidify a steel giant hundreds of meters high, and stepped into the sea, one by one the steel plates were cushioned into the artificially dug strait after falling off, and new roads were constantly paved.

Toruń, who rushed to the front line 1 day ago, went into battle shirtless, and the sky was full of burning flames, and the invisible energy filaments became invisible.

So Lu Chengyuan also joined in, the enchantment resisted the flames, and the old man took over the battle with Tolun.

The Maori side had more than enough to defend and not enough to attack, and the two sides were separated by a broken gap, and the battle was fought against the backdrop of artillery fire, and they suffered damage to each other. One of the three bridges had fallen, but the gap that Maori had relied on was shrinking at a slow pace.

The Korean battlefield was turbulent, and the net cast by the building began to tighten. Hu Er's complete supply track was attacked by many parties, and the engineers in charge of maintenance suffered heavy losses, and the saboteurs finally overtook the maintenance team, and the track became dilapidated.

On the night of the 12th, in the camp of Izumo's third ground supply team, hundreds of long swords fell from the sky, and the feet of the building stepped on the dragon spring like a sword fairy descended to earth, and Park Tianhui, who had been in ambush for a long time, raised his hand and pointed out hundreds of clay puppets, and even more earth springs poured into the sky, hanging the Futu soldiers who were waiting for the opportunity to destroy the supplies like living creatures.

Lou Lubing immediately decided to evacuate quickly, but what followed was not the calm of the logistics line, but a more dense sneak attack, maybe a few mines, maybe a small team, of course, a large-scale attack in a dangerous place was not ruled out.

An Yilei, who was struggling to support himself on the banks of the Yalu River, gradually felt that the offensive on the other side was beginning to slow down, and Hu Er's supplies were finally starting to run out.

……

Lao Qian hates the work of escorting materials the most, although the battle on the banks of the Yalu River is more fierce and the possibility of death is higher, Lao Qian still hates the work of escorting materials.

Since the start of the attack on the rail line in Futu, the Third Army can no longer enjoy the convenience of special line logistics, and all the supplies have to be transported from the Incheon area, and it takes three days to make a trip, but after sending all the G7s to participate in the transportation, Hu Er's strict order requires that the Incheon transfer station must send a batch every 6 to 12 hours.

There is a shortage of materials on the front line, and Lao Qian knows that the engineering troops have suffered heavy losses, and Lao Qian knows that the transportation volume of the convoy cannot even reach one-tenth of the military column, and Lao Qian also knows it.

In addition, Lao Qian also knew that the 1st Futu Division, known as the Guards Division, was now scattered across the vast Korean Peninsula and cruising along the Rainbow Passage.

In this situation, the most suitable thing is actually to send a large-scale transport team every three days, over-allocate defense, and strive to transport enough materials for a frontal tank group to launch a large-scale war at a time, instead of dispersing the amount that should be transported at one time by regiments or brigades.

With the sensitivity of a veteran, Lao Qian guessed that the command of the group army was not ready to fight in its own rear with the large group of Futu, which was not good news.

Especially after the 35th Brigade of the 12th Division of the Sixth Army of the Third Group Army, where Lao Qian belonged, was assigned to the task of escorting the entire brigade, he hated the work of escorting supplies more and more......

81 G7s, 8 times the size of the escort vehicle, more than 4,000 combat soldiers, the scouts scattered during the march, slowly swallowed, what a piece of fat for a floating slaughter division.

Lao Qian learned from the Xiucai of the brigade department to conduct a transposition deduction, and found that even he was reluctant to let go of such a big meal, and his skin was thin...... Stuffing...... It's really the conscience of the industry.

As a well-informed soldier, he knew that a few days ago in the southern part of Solomon, a regiment of Bergasus had almost annihilated an entire brigade, and that there was now a floating division on the Korean Peninsula that was even more famous than the Maori.

Lao Qian lay on his machine gun position with tears in his eyes, completely unaware that Lou Lubing was also having a headache for this bun, which was called the "conscience of the industry".

If you stand in Lao Qian's perspective, the direction is northeast and east, and the distance of 42 kilometers is the current location of Lou Zhubing. Adjacent to a miniature green island off the beaten track with plenty of fresh water, it's a suitable campsite.

Since the beginning of the war, the soldiers of the 1st Division have shown unimaginable tenacity, and those warriors have been scattered into the vast sea of sand in accordance with his requirements on December 8, in accordance with his requirements, along the miniature green island of the rainbow passage and Xingluo, and in the past 6 days, 213 people have been reported dead, and the whole team has lost contact with 4 platoons and 2 squads, of which 88 people were killed in the raid the night before.

Lou Lubing himself is experiencing this life, they have to constantly attack the orbital line and supply teams, and after exhaustion, they have to watch out for the mutated predators entrenched in the sea of sand, the scavengers have not cleaned the area around the rainbow path for a long time, and the Korean Peninsula is not safe at all.

Guan Peng, the deputy division commander, opened the cover and went into the hideout, scolded and shook off the sand and floating ash on his body, and reached out to throw a kettle.

"Your water today, Xiao Fu asked me to help bring it in."

Xiao Fu is the company commander of the combat company directly under the 1st Division, because he has had a low-grade fever since yesterday, he consciously isolated himself from Lou Lubing, but everyone has no scruples about entering and leaving the barracks, and he doesn't know what the meaning of such isolation is.

Anyway, Lou Lubing asked the part-time team doctor to show him, but it was just an ordinary inflammatory stress reaction, and the war was tense, and he didn't have time to care about the strange kindness of his soldiers, so he had to let it go.

"How's the team going?"

"So far, there are 20 companies, and it is estimated that there are only so many people in the vicinity." The dispersion of personnel made the first division's sabotage attack smooth, but once faced with those valuable targets, the aggregation of combat power became a big problem.

Trekking in the sand is risky, and those who are desperate to compete with the foot chariot will not end well.

"2 regiments...... I can probably hit it. Lou Lubing made up his mind, this transport team was bloated and abnormal, even if it was a trap like the previous one, he had to break through.

Once nearly 500 baggage trucks arrive at the front line, the tense atmosphere of materials created for the Third Army in the past few days will be gone, and the banks of the Yalu River are already very bitter, and only by continuously reducing the intensity of the offensive can the front-line troops have a good rest.

Considering the situation in Beijing, Premier Wang Xun worked hard to win 6,000 soldiers for him who were originally used to form a standard army, and these soldiers would be replenished to the war-damaged departments, but if he wanted to run in with the auxiliary troops of Futu, it was not possible to do it overnight.

"Then I'll let you know."

"Let's go, just 8 kilometers north of the oasis in the sand dunes ambush, let the departments hurry up and eat, we only have 1 hour."

"Good!"

"Park Tianhui, are you in this team?" Lou Lubing took a sip of water and muttered to himself.