IC65, December 16, Xiangyang.

Tiny Xiangyang was trembling under the magnetic energy cover three kilometers later, and Luo Shili swore that he could really see it.

There is a traditional city wall, built on the sand sea, 15 meters high, 5 meters thick, and there is no shortage of arrow battlements at the city gate, firmly protecting Xiangyang behind you, as if history has gone back 1,000 years at once.

If you don't care that this wall is only lonely and hundreds of meters long, it does protect Xiangyang firmly. And it is clear that both sides of the confrontation under the sun belong to the group of people who don't care.

The same military uniform, the same auxiliary equipment, the same bright red wolf head embroidered in a conspicuous place, that is the unique mark of the Futu Legion.

Guarding the head of the city were the auxiliary corps of the 3rd Futu Division, behind them stood the 3rd Division's fire towers and shield guards, and their reconnaissance vehicles paraded under the city, and farther away were logistics vehicles such as hospitals, restaurants, and baggage.

The opponents under the city were clearly lined up in two teams. The slightly smaller phalanx was the Seventh Brigade of the Third Division, and standing at the forefront was Chu Fei, the former commander of the Third Division. The slightly larger phalanx consisted of the 4th Brigade of the 2nd Division, the 13th Regiment of the 5th Brigade and less than 6,000 auxiliaries, behind whom were the same number of firetowers and shields that formed the ramparts.

The morale of the soldiers, both up and down, was terrible, the muzzles of the guns were drooping, and the huge cannons of the fire towers were not aimed at the target, they were randomly fixed in a fixed direction, and they were disorganized, which made both the offensive and defensive sides look like a rabble.

The only one who can be called happy is probably Deng Huilin, his red eyes are full of malicious smiles, and Chu Fei can see what he means without speaking.

This time...... It's your turn.

In fact, Deng Huilin did not kill many robes the night before, except for the brigade and regiment that were loyal to him and the equipment brigade he personally organized, most of the soldiers and auxiliaries were disarmed and dismissed, and only less than one battalion did not surrender to the death, and finally fell under the butcher's knife of his comrades.

The cursing before they died made Deng Huilin crazy, and now in addition to arresting Zhao Rui and sending the alliance abroad, he only has one wish left, "watching Chu Fei go down the same path as him".

Just thought that what he wanted to say but didn't say in the end was Chu Fei's turn after all.

"Roshili! You come out for Lao Tzu! The Second Division retreated three kilometers back and set up camp, leaving only the Seventh Brigade alone on the opposite side of the city wall, Chu Fei ran to a position of more than 100 meters like a mad tiger, ignoring the threat of cold guns, and in fact, no one shot at him.

"Roshili! You come out for Lao Tzu! Do you want to shoot at me, at the brothers of the 3rd Division? Come out! ”

Chu Fei ran along the city wall, shouting as he ran, he still didn't see the original deputy head Luo Shili, nor did he see the chief of staff Ai Jin, all he saw was familiar faces, holding guns, and there were puzzles and complaints in his eyes.

As the commander of the position, of course Rosley was on the wall, although he didn't know why he was standing on the wall.

He was not considered a qualified division commander. Luo Shili is a veteran, participated in the Battle of the Wall, and was one of the two lucky ones who were lucky enough to kill the enemy in the battle to encircle and suppress the Greenwich Capable Person, and entered the military academy after graduation, and became an officer after graduation, with Chu Yun from deputy battalion commander to deputy division commander.

He has never been a full-time cadre, which is also a stain on his resume, and he has nowhere to go except for the third division.

All this was not bad, staying in the 3rd Division, in charge of the auxiliary team and the equipment brigade, until the 8th and 9th brigades were sent off in Luoyang, and things began to get out of control.

First, the troop station was moved from Luoyang to Xiangyang, a small green island, to defend Beijing. This is nothing, the Tarim Military Region has collapsed, and Luoyang will have no war, and it is the duty of the arch to defend the capital.

Then Chu Yun took the Seventh Brigade to set off ahead of schedule under the pretext of arranging defense. This is nothing, there are only less than 100,000 people in Xiangyang, and it must be difficult to place the remaining 30,000 people in the third division, Chu Yun has a lot of energy, and it is not wrong to arrange the heads and brains of the garrison for the soldiers.

Then Chu Yun disappeared, and the Seventh Brigade was gone, Luo Shili took the troops to Xiangyang by military train, but what he was waiting for was the news that the Seventh Brigade was removed and Chu Yun was wanted.

At the same time, the military judge who delivered the order demanded that all cadres at and above the regimental level of the three divisions below Luo Shili and Ai Jin return to Beijing for examination and immediately hand over military affairs.

So Luo Shili made the first decision after taking charge of the Third Division, imprisoned the military judge, and took his auxiliary soldiers and equipment brigade out of Xiangyang Sanli to station.

He realized as if he had done something wrong......

The prisoner of the army judge is a big matter, the troops are panicked, and the supplies are also cut off, and they will not be able to last three months with the baggage they carry, which is still under the premise of not fighting.

In order to let his brothers vent their excessive physical strength, he launched another operation to build the city wall, but only half of the fan was built, Chu Yun and the Seventh Brigade suddenly appeared, taking Deng Huilin and the Second Division, as enemies......

What the hell is going on here?

"Divisional commander! Are you really a spy? Rosley shouted.

"You don't care who Lao Tzu is! Lao Tzu is the commander of the third division, and Lao Tzu now orders you to open the city and return to the team! Luo Shili finally came out, but the question he asked made Chu Fei not know how to answer, his face turned red, and his tone became harder and harder.

"People in Beijing say ......"

"Fire Tower! Prepare high-temperature fragmentation shells! The target is due south, and the original Seventh Brigade rebels! Luo Shili also wanted to ask, but the voice of Chief of Staff Ai Jin shocked him.

"Ai Jin, are you crazy?"

"I think you're crazy! Chu Fei is a spy of Qingwei, you have already imprisoned the military judge, and now you want to communicate with the enemy? Ai Jin scolded, seeing that the equipment brigade did not move, he had to repeat the order.

"The division commander must have been wronged!"

"That's the attack range!" Ai Jin opened his big hand and pressed Luo Shili's head to the arrow stack, "Take a closer look!" He's mutinied! Deng Huilin has defected! They all mutinied! ”

"It can't be!" Luo Shili desperately broke away from the hand of the chief of staff, "Why did they mutiny?" ”

"This has nothing to do with you, Major General Luo Shili of the Huaxia Alliance!" Ai Jin almost pinched him and shouted, "Think about the families of your brothers, think about the Eighth Brigade and the Ninth Brigade that are still in the Caucasus and are desperately fighting in Africa, do you really want to turn the Third Division into a rebel army and let them be expelled like the Seventh Brigade?" ”

The two quarreled loudly, and Chu Fei under the city also heard it, and couldn't help but be anxious: "Ai Jin!" You're a ...... who eats inside and out."

"You're the one who eats inside and out!" Ai Jin coldly interrupted his former division commander's words, and turned his head back to Luo Shili, his eyes blazing, "Senior Commander Luo, what about your decision?" ”

"All...... Prepare for war, the equipment brigade acts in accordance with the instructions of the chief of staff, quickly! ”

The fire tower behind the city wall slowly started, and on the other hand, the fire tower of the second division also began to start.

"Target Xiangyang, three rounds of concussion reloading! Target city wall, armor-piercing bullets reload with three rounds! ”

"They're my people!" Chu Fei didn't know when he came back, and his hands twisted Deng Huilin's collar like a mad tiger.

"Really?" Deng Huilin raised his hand, Chu Fei quickly let go and retreated, a piece of the cuff was rubbed, and it shattered instantly, "I didn't see it." ”

"Attacking Huaxia is led by the alliance, you are just auxiliary!"

"If Qingwei is a duplicitous person like you, I doubt we can rush into Beijing." Deng Huilin's tone was as cold as ice, mixed with the sound of mechanical writhing.

"If you don't want to rebel again, obey the order!" Chu Fei shouted so loudly that even a small soldier could hear the weakness inside.

"You can't command me, we're allies." Deng Huilin dropped the last sentence, "You told me that peace always has a price." This price cannot be borne by the Second Division alone. ”

Rumble!

The firepower towers of both sides opened fire at the same time, and the comrades-in-arms who were once close to each other roared and pounced on each other, guns and bullets rained down and exploded like thunder, Xiangyang ...... Reduced to ashes in a wail.

"Your Excellency, please send the resistance determination of the officers and men of the Third Division back to Beijing, and don't let the soldiers bear the injustice." Under the rudimentary city walls, Ai Jin sent the imprisoned military judge to the desert car and stood in salute.

"7,000 warriors, you will definitely be defeated." The young military judge gritted his teeth, things were not going to be the same as he had expected, he should not have been imprisoned, let alone released like this.

"Warriors, always be ready to die." Ai Jin smiled, watching the desert car ride away, he had already done what he had to do, what would become of him next, and it had nothing to do with him and the entire Third Division.

On December 16, IC65, Xiangyang was destroyed and the gate of Beijing was opened.

……

Ling Tong's car, the Light of Hope, slowly advanced in the dense military columns.

Looking at the world battlefield, his war is the most comfortable, with a large army, bravery, and a direct march track to Beijing. He only needed to sleep in the comfortable bedroom of the Light of Hope, and naturally it was time to arrive at the military camp under the city of Beijing.

Tolun is still pestered by Zhang Aijia in Solomon, right? Unlike Huaxia, the seemingly weak Maori has the determination and courage to burn jade, as well as the eye-catching combat power and sacrifice spirit.

Maddie walked into the carriage lightly, Ling Tong knew why he came, and he was ready to convince this heartfelt subordinate who was getting better and better.

"My lord, did you set aside half of the saints?" Maddie struggled to snatch the command of the saints from Park Tianhui, and she didn't want half of the saints. There are only 7,000 saints, and in the land of China, they are not able to grab the juiciest fruit for him.

"It's just a one-time consumable, no matter how good it is, it can't be used as a helper." Ling Tong waved his hand, "Cunning Yisi. Hood destroyed the equipment for making the saints, and tempted us to take Arri. Spin was killed, and the saints were desperate, even if they were all there, it was of little value. ”

"But there is still a fourth division of Futu in Beijing......"

"Chu Fei, Deng Huilin and your saints, we are still overwhelming in terms of backbone combat power."

"But the advantage has become smaller all of a sudden, and Chu Fei is credible, but Deng Huilin's position is worrying." Maddie is still trying to convince.

"Actually, Deng Huilin is more credible than Chu Fei." Ling Tong laughed, "Deng Huilin killed his colleagues and destroyed Xiangyang, there is no way back, this is the death situation he created for himself." And Chu Fei, we only trust him because he is Qingwei, and he only helps us because he is Qingwei. ”

"Isn't Qingwei one?"

"What about Fanor and Toruń?" Ling Tong looked at Maddie sneeringly, "Once upon a time, you were also one of the leaders of the Holy Light Knights. ”

Maddie suddenly turned red-faced.

"Faith is the least credible." Ling Tong shook his head, "After capturing Beijing, I will use Deng Huilin's division as the bone to rebuild the floating slaughter, and when the time comes, you will be the main and he will be the auxiliary." At that time, it was time for Fanor to retire, and the new Futu was the foundation of the victory over Toruń. ”

Maddie was overjoyed, but when he thought of this battle, he wanted to share the glory with his future partner, and he couldn't help but be a little unwilling: "My lord, saint, you really don't want to reconsider?" ”

"Don't think about them. The Caucasus and Africa need reinforcements, Shangri-La needs reinforcements, Hu Er's misery on the Korean Peninsula is being suppressed by Lou Zhubing, and reinforcements are needed everywhere, do you think it's good to be a saint with only three years to live? Or is it possible to pour into the arms of other Qingwei at any time? ”