It wasn't until it was slightly dark that the land fell silent.

The Qin Warriors and the Chinese soldiers cleaned the battlefield one by one, cleaned up the remnants of the Ah San soldiers, and when they saw those who were seriously injured or unconscious, they all went up to make up for a shot.

Xia Jie's black armor was already full of bullet holes, and many places were pierced by repeated bullets, and holes appeared in several places of the reinforcement suit, which also made him quite distressed.

In fact, he had long thought that the enhancement suit would have energy consumption, so since it was redeemed, he had always used it as a recovery prop and maintained a low-energy consumption mode, but he knew in his heart that the day when the enhancement suit lost its effect would eventually come back.

But he never expected that this time would come so quickly.

Now, a few firearms that are not very powerful, from the World War II era, still broke the reinforcement suit after penetrating the obstacles of the black armor, which also shows that its energy is close to the limit.

"Fortunately, I now have the Fountain of Eternal Life in my body, as long as I am given time, the power of the blessing of the strengthening suit, I can also reproduce it through my own body."

Xia Jie put away his loss and regained his spirit, and looked at the trench under his feet, a soldier who had been blown off half of his body, but still kept his weak breathing.

He didn't hesitate, he raised his foot and stepped on it, and the heavy iron boots slammed down, ending his pain.

Later, when he was about to continue his search, a Chinese soldier stood on the trench 100 meters in front of him and beckoned to him.

"Chief Xia, come here, we seem to have found Ah San's head."

Head? Xia Jie suddenly came to his senses, and walked over to take a look, only to see two Chinese soldiers in the trenches, holding a gun to subdue a middle-aged man who was quite old and had gray hair.

"Sir, take a look, can you recognize what level this is? This grandson is hiding in a mud puddle, and if it weren't for my sharp eyes, I really wouldn't have found him. ”

Another Chinese soldier was full of disdain, the other party's earthy yellow military uniform, in this mud pit, is really like a chameleon, perfectly integrated into it, a little hiding can avoid some careless old men.

"Please, I surrender, I surrender......"

The middle-aged Ah San was still muttering, but he spoke English for a while, and Ah San for a while, the two Chinese soldiers couldn't understand it at all.

A slightly grumpy young man walked up and slammed the butt of a gun on his mouth: "What are you talking about!" Kneel down honestly for me! ”

"Ahem......!"

The middle-aged Ah San's hands were tied, and the whole person was directly knocked down into the mud puddle by the butt of the gun, and a few burnt teeth and bloody saliva spit came out of his mouth.

"Hey, you wait."

Xia Jie became interested and stopped this violent temper: "I know some of their language, I'll ask." ”

"Huh? Be! Sir! ”

The young man was suddenly a little embarrassed, and secretly congratulated himself that the butt of his gun was not heavy, and he didn't make this Ah San speechless.

Xia Jie stepped forward, bowed his head and asked, "Report your name, and... Military rank! ”

He just wanted to report the number of the troops, but it suddenly occurred to him that he could be captured here at this moment, so could he be a member of other armies besides the Third Legion? That's a stupid question.

And Ah San obviously didn't pay attention to such a detail, he arched up from the ground like a maggot, and said with a happy face for the rest of his life:

"My God, at last someone will understand me, I am the commander of the Third Army, I want to see your commander, it is immoral for you to treat the captives like this, according to the British Empire Convention, you should give us preferential treatment......"

Xia Jie raised his eyebrows, he knew what the other party meant by this, the general content of this convention is that during or after the war, if there are captives who surrender, they must be treated preferentially and must not be tortured and killed.

Although the British Empire's treaty has never been signed, it is the suzerainty of Ah San, which is equivalent to Ah San's father, and Ah San's son, in the war, can naturally use the relevant documents of the British Empire's father as a shield.

This kind of behavior is equivalent to a deterrent, and he hopes to use the name of the British Empire to suppress Xia Jie and them.

"Bang!"

Xia Jie didn't think about it, and kicked him on the right side of his face, knocking it over again: "Roll Nima's bullshit convention, what do I ask, what do you say." Do you understand? ”

Preferential treatment of captives? Can I treat your grandmother with a leg? When the dogs invaded, they didn't mention this, and when they were beaten in reverse, they called for human rights? Morality? What the hell!

"Poof, the law can be ......"

The middle-aged Ah San obviously didn't expect this man who could communicate to be even rougher than his previous temper, he spit out a few more scorched teeth, and subconsciously cursed, but after a while, he immediately closed his mouth, because he suddenly thought ...... The other party understands!

Sure enough, even if his voice was very small, Xia Jie really heard this.

Xia Jie squatted down with a smile, grabbed the middle-aged man's head with one hand, scraped a few scalps with hair pockets from his fingertips covered with iron armor, clamped his bent hair, and pulled him up from the ground.

"You know what? The last person who scolded me like you, he's dead. ”

"Ho......" The middle-aged man suddenly felt a pain in his scalp, but his hands were tied, and he couldn't even resist, so he could only kick with his legs, trying to make the other party let go.

"Let go, let go of me, I'm the commander of the Third Army, even if you don't ......"

"Bang!"

Xia Jie clenched his fist and punched him in the stomach, and said coldly again: "I'm asking you, name!" ”

This punch wrapped the reinforcement suit and black armor, and the power was about the same as that of an iron hammer, and the middle-aged man's stomach was turned over for a while, and his facial expression was extremely distorted, and he was about to vomit.

Xia Jie frowned and threw it on the ground to prevent the other party's vomit from touching him.

The middle-aged Ah San was smashed in the mud pit, his body curled up for a long time before he could recover his strength, he looked at Xia Jie's approaching steps, quickly stood up, retreated to the edge of the pit, and replied fearfully: "Ahem, I, I'm Kunal Mohandas, Army General." ”

"Huh? Admiral? ”

Xia Jie's eyes lit up suddenly, when General Yang and the others discussed tactics before, they had said that the military system of the Three Kingdoms was similar to that of Huaguo, and if a general was young and had outstanding military achievements, he would basically be the successor of the marshal in the future, and he would have the hope of achieving the military high-level of Marshal Liu.

After thinking about it, Xia Jie felt that this kunal should be of some use.

So he turned to the two soldiers who found it first and said, "You have done a great job, this guy is a general and corps commander of the Third Legion, take him to the back, and see if General Yang can dig out some information from his mouth." ”

"What?"

The two young men looked at each other for a moment, and the previous grumpy looked at the man who had been smashed with the butt of a rifle by himself, and said in disbelief: "He's a general?" Other words...... I smashed this shot into the face of a general? ”

"I'm afraid so." The other soldier was also dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that he could find a general at a glance?

Xia Jie looked at the expressions of the two and was also amused, and patted them on the shoulders casually: "Haha, okay, let's take him back, just with this goods, the personal first-class skills of the two of you should not be able to run." ”

After saying that, he stepped onto the mud pit and continued to clean the battlefield, the two looked at Kunal on the ground, looked at each other again, hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Sir? You, don't you go with us?? ”

"Nope. He is yours. ”

Xia Jie raised his hand with his back to them, and left without looking back.

Although the battlefield was large, it was swept away by more than 200,000 Chinese soldiers, and it was cleaned up in just over half an hour.

Weapons, ammunition, ordnance, trucks, and a series of other useful and useless weapons were transported back to the positions of Huaguo, and the intact guns were distributed and used on the spot, and those that were damaged were pulled back to the rear by train and sent to the furnace for recasting.

Originally, after cleaning up the battlefield, the army was going to make routine repairs, but the combat command room unexpectedly issued another combat order.

The whole army was divided into two groups, and urgent repairs were carried out at the two entrances to the peak of Gamed. Anti-aircraft guns, heavy machine guns, and even bazookas and mountain artillery were all pulled to the mountain pass, ready to be aimed at the outside of the mountain.

Because Marshal Liu learned from Kunale that when the attack was made in the early morning, the Fourth and Fifth Army Corps of the Three Kingdoms had already received his signal for help, and they should have already marched half of the army at this moment.

Although Kunal did not spit out these things in such detail, in the eyes of the military interrogators, there were many things that he did not have to say in person, and they could get the information they wanted from his expression and demeanor.

"According to Ah San's map, the Fourth and Fifth Army Corps are stationed in Naco and Bamapa respectively, and the distance between the two places is no more than 4 hours away from the current position of our army, and these two corps are the remnants of the British Empire, and the other is a miscellaneous army formed by Ah San himself."

"Although the number of these two legions is less than half of ours, in order to reduce casualties and end the battle as soon as possible, we need to divide the 120,000 Qin Warriors phalanx in the north, and at the same time, we have to trouble Your Majesty to work hard again."

Marshal Liu looked at the Ah San map trophy hanging in front of him, and communicated with Ying Zheng.

"When these two frontier legions are annihilated, we can continue to advance to the southwest, cross this plateau and embark on a flat road, all the way to attack the city and pull out the village, and go straight to Xindeli."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Ying Zheng twisted his head, his muscles and bones had not yet stretched, and it was time to exercise again.

And after thousands of years of dust, his desire to fight has been superimposed to the point of no return, just like a person who has been paralyzed for many years, and suddenly one day can move, that feeling, I can't wait to move every second, and I don't want to stop for a moment.