"Hurry, hurry! The captain asked us to confirm that Zhang Shixiong is dead, and the imperial state occupies Qingzhou, at this moment! "A squad of lightly mechanized army units rushed to the crash site.

In Azure Star, the Eagle Federation is a well-deserved world economic hegemon, accounting for a quarter of the world's total economic output. Its land area is also second only to Bair, occupying the entire North Song Island. Bayer, on the other hand, is in second place, with a well-developed heavy industry and even a stronger military industry than Eagle in some areas.

The third place is Qiji, a small country that once studied in the East, and has gone very smoothly on the road of modernization and industrialization, and has developed extremely rapidly by hugging the thighs of the Ige people. The equipment of the Giga army was very high, and many weapons were purchased from Ige. Iger is a country where capital is in charge, as long as there is money and interests, basically anything can be sold.

The light mechanized units were mainly equipped with light main battle tanks "Type 10" and wheeled infantry fighting vehicles "Type 4", although they were called light, but in fact there was no armored force comparable to them among the warlords of Eastern Turkey.

Bai Zhongfu had already noticed it when the Qi troops were still a few kilometers away, and he said to Zhang Shixiong with a smile: "The Qi people are here to collect your body." ”

After understanding Bai Zhongchu's meaning, Zhang Shixiong's face turned pale, he bowed to Bai Zhongchu again and again, and said, "Please Mr. Bai save my father and daughter, Zhang will be thanked!" ”

Zhang Yingxi was not blindly optimistic, but she pulled the corner of Bai Zhong's sleeve with some worry, "It's a lot of soldiers and horses?" If you can't beat it, you run. ”

Bai Zhongchu didn't speak, just smiled.

At this time, another force appeared at the scene, and some guerrillas wearing very shabby camouflage uniforms appeared at this time, and Zhang Shixiong's face became even worse when he saw these guerrilla fighters with red scarves around their necks.

If he had a new enmity with the Qijiren, then the group of guerrillas that appeared now could be said to have a deep hatred with him. Zhang Shixiong did not know how much blood of these guerrillas was stained on his hands. The southern part of Qingzhou, the northern part of Wuzhou, and the eastern part of Yuzhou are the areas of activity of the "Red Guerrillas." These purely nationalist armed forces emerged a decade ago against all foreign forces, as well as against the warlords, but they were theoretically weak.

The symbol of the Chiko guerrillas is the red scarf, and most of them are people who have lost their livelihoods due to the aggression of warlords and foreigners. The Chiko guerrillas staged several uprisings, failed many times, and now operate mainly in mountainous and remote areas.

Zhang Shixiong recognized at a glance the bearded man who led the team, named Hou Jimin, the No. 1 wanted criminal posted on the notice boards in the streets and alleys of Qingzhou, and the leader of the Chizi guerrillas in southern Qingzhou.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Zhang Shixiong and Hou Jimin glanced at each other, Hou Jimin spat on the ground and scolded: "Zhang Shixiong, your fate is big today, Lao Tzu won't kill you, get out of here!" Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu and the Qi people. ”

Zhang Shixiong was a little surprised, but he didn't lose the battle, "Do you think that even now, you can kill me?" ”

Hou Jimin was furious, pointed at Zhang Shixiong and scolded: "You old horseman, if you weren't afraid that you would die, the ground in Qingzhou would be in chaos, and the Qi people would have taken advantage of it, and Lao Tzu would have killed you with a knife." ”

Zhang Shixiong was stunned for a long time, then arched his hand towards Hou Jimin, and said, "Hou Jimin, you are a man." Zhang Mouren will not die today, and he will never be in the same stream as the Qi people, even if he fights for an old life, he will protect the people of Qingzhou and the land of China. ”

Hou Jimin laughed, with a glint in his eyes, and said, "Old horseman, remember what you said!" ”

Bai Zhongchu stood aside, looking at the two of them, as if his heart was touched. He had become accustomed to standing too far in the universe, looking at the ground. It doesn't matter what planet it is, no matter what race it is. If you look too far away, they are actually a small speck on the ground, like ants.

can stand on the ground again and listen to people's conversations, but Bai Zhongchu recalls the touches he gained from reading history when he was young. They are all ordinary people, Zhang Shixiong and Hou Jimin may not be judged as good people, but in front of some major events, they have also shown the determination to die.

Maybe what happened on the Azure Star, the recklessness of Qingzhou and the will of the warlords, were insignificant to Bai Zhongchu, but at this time, Bai Zhongchu wanted to be like them, to work hard for a goal that could make his blood boil and be beneficial to ten thousand people.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because of standing too high and having too much that the elder race has become empty. Perhaps it is also for these reasons that the Elder Race is born among ordinary people, hoping to be rooted in a truly ordinary life. What's the use of knowing more of the truth of the universe, or living longer? After all, people have to choose a way to live that satisfies themselves. ”

Bai Zhongchu, who had never had any presence in the scene, spoke at this time, "Captain Hou, how many people do you have?" ”

Hou Jimin looked at a "young man" who had not grown all his hair and asked himself abruptly, raised his thick eyebrows, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Bai Zhongchu smiled and said, "No one. But I'm not quite willing to see you lose, or let the Kiji wander around the land of the East Earth. The light mechanized troops of the Qi people over there will come over in about ten minutes, and you are all light infantry, and you have no preparations, so I am afraid you will not be able to deal with them. ”

Hou Jimin snorted: "If you can deal with it, you can't deal with it, you have to rely on real fighting." ”

Bai Zhongchu nodded: "That's right, then I'll play a round first, and then you guys can go on." ”

After that, as soon as Bai Zhongchu touched his homeland stone, a row of PLZ-05 self-propelled guns emerged from the homeland stone. These self-propelled guns are equipped with a basic D-class AI as the control body, and have unmanned functions, from driving to firing, all can be automatically deployed.

These are still controlled by supreme commands, and Bai Zhongchu himself senses the position of the Qi Qi troops, and uses the supreme command to directly input the fixed elements, and these cannons can fire automatically.

When Hou Jimin and Zhang Shixiong saw a row of 18 artillery pieces laid out, they were so frightened that they retreated. Zhang Shixiong is a serious soldier, and he knows more about the world's cutting-edge armaments, his Qingzhou army lacks artillery, and he doesn't dare to think of such self-propelled artillery, he has only seen it in the military albums of the Yige and Bayer people, but he didn't expect Bai Zhongchu to say hello without greeting, and directly got eighteen vehicles.

Bai Zhongchu silently said in his heart: "Fire"

Eighteen cannons, in the direction of the Qijiren, suddenly released a thick burst of fire.