"He's it, can this battle still be fought? Is there an end? Don't let Lao Tzu rest in one breath? ”

Su Ping looked at the barbarian army that was surging again, and he scolded weakly.

His expression was full of exhaustion, and he spat out the tobacco leaves that had been chewed into a yellow paste in his mouth, thought about it, and then took a handful from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. His eyelids couldn't stop fighting, but when his eyes touched the figure on the river beach, he suddenly cheered up.

He stood up and looked carefully at the distance of the barbarian army in the distance, and the tattered military uniform covered with gunsmoke and scar scars hung on him, revealing the cotton and red blood stains inside.

He didn't know how many nights he had spent on the battlefield, he only knew that he had encountered countless attacks, and countless times of exhausting, mechanical pulling of the trigger, countless scarred leaps out of the trenches, and once again fought off the barbarian army with great difficulty—among them, their battalion, which had only been replaced for half a day.

……

"If you continue to fight like this, sooner or later Lao Tzu will die of exhaustion, I'm afraid I'm really going to die here......"

Su Ping stared at the dense tall figure on the river beach in the distance and muttered.

"All of them! Get ready for battle! ”

Immediately, he shouted again, and by the way, he grabbed a communication soldier beside him, with a vicious look on his face: "Don't participate in the battle first, go and tell the regiment commander, if there are no reinforcements, come and collect the corpses of Lao Tzu!" ”

Then, with the sound of three dull sniper rifles sounding from time to time, after a while, the dense gunfire gradually rang out like bursting beans, and then, the streamer of the magic energy sequence once again enveloped Su Ping's scarred position, and the screams and muffled snorts gradually sounded among the Chinese people at the same time.

In the end, Su Ping was almost exhausted, and his voice was hoarse.

"Imperial Wars—"

"Attack!"

A dull echo of exhaustion also sounded, and the small black wave rose up again, curling up with the white wave.

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"There are no reserves! No reinforcements! ”

He Xu looked at the communication soldier's expression and seemed to be even more vicious than Su Ping.

His body was covered with blood from Ban Pao, and his abdomen was still old and new—a circle of bandages that seemed to be haphazardly tied were oozing red blood in his lower abdomen.

He shouted as he looked at the communications corpsmen who seemed to have come from the front line with red eyes and a tired face.

"Go back and tell your teacher, if you can withstand it, you have to top it, if you can't stand it, I have said this sentence countless times, and I don't want to talk nonsense with him again! You just tell him that he really can't stand it, so Lao Tzu will come to collect his body! ”

He shouted angrily.

"Yes!"

The communications soldier, who was covered with scars no less than He Xiao, burst into tears, looked at his commander aggrievedly, and after a solemn salute, turned around and left.

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"Stop!" He Xu stopped him with another shout.

He turned around and looked at He Xu suspiciously, tears were still flowing freely on that black and gray face, he bit his lower lip stubbornly, looked at He Xu, and did not speak.

He looked at him carefully.

"Thirty-Eighth Division......"

He muttered suddenly.

"This is the Thirty-Eighth Division...... But they can't hold on either? What the hell is going on on the other side? Could it really be that the direction of the 38th Division is attacking again? Do you want...... Remove them first, change the reserves, and let them rest for another half a day? But...... I don't have much reserve on hand...... In case something happens again......"

He muttered and swirled, and walked restlessly up and down the tent.

……

"Commander, whether or not they are attacking our army, our side is indeed under greater intensity than the rest of the world—don't they also send reinforcements from the southern continent behind us? Let them go for a while...... The soldiers are too tired, and they need to rest to recover their combat effectiveness. ”

"We are now using one soldier as two soldiers -- once during the day and again at night. If we can't go on like this, even if the barbarians can't advance under our stubborn sniping, the warriors' bodies will be dragged down......"

His chief of staff, however, had a bloodstained arm hanging from behind him, and whispered behind him.

"I don't believe them......"

"I'm afraid that the group of waste soldiers in the South Seas is even more unbearable than the people of the Western Continent."

He Xu said in low annoyance.

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"But even if it's 100,000 pigs, defending the defense line of one of our armies, it can be defended for a few days, right?"

His chief of staff retorted.

"Otherwise, we might as well return that batch of reinforcements, and always refer to another batch of reinforcements - we have never asked for help anyway, it is always the finger who senses that we are wrong here and shoehorns it into us."

"I can't help it...... They're almost out of troops to send - or do you think they're going to shove them into us? ”

He Xu shook his head and sighed.

"That's fine, we can't let the commander's already tense forces send reinforcements behind us and let them sit idle - just do as you say, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, let those Nanyangs go on top, we must rest."

……

He whispered, but turned back to the communications soldier who had been crying silently, but his face was full of stubbornness.

"Rabbit cub, did you still give Lao Tzu a face?"

He laughed and scolded.

"Go, tell those bastards in the guard regiment to get out with him, and those who are willing to get out of the civilian corps with him, go get out with him!"

He turned his head and said to a staff officer beside him.

"Lao Tzu has no reserves, but our army headquarters wants a bird guard regiment? If you are really assassinated by the barbarians, you will all die! He muttered under his breath.

"Go, go, the guard regiment has also been resting for a long time, tell those bastards to get out with him, get out of here! Save them from not looking like soldiers under Lao Tzu's nose, all of them are called Huazi who are crippled, and they sleep like a group of dead pigs, and they feel upset when they look at it. ”

He said in a loud voice to the staff officer.

"Thank you, Commander!"

The signal soldier stood up and saluted again, and a trace of joy and joy suddenly rose on his immature face that he had finally completed the task, but he turned away again.

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"They're going to be overwhelmed soon......"

Long Er carefully studied the information of the battle situation in front of him for a long time, but suddenly looked up and smiled at the bored divine envoy who was sitting beside him.

"Oh? ...... said," the oracle looked at with excitement.

"Even their 38th division is crumbling, how long can they hold out? In fact, I really didn't focus on taking care of the 38th Division, but only slightly strengthened the allocation of troops in that direction according to their combat effectiveness. ”

Long Er raised the battle report in his hand and smiled.

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"I am now launching an attack of equal intensity on all fronts -- whichever side is more tenacious, I have more strength, and whichever side is less tenacious, I have less strength. In short, it is necessary to make it completely impossible for the Chinese people to touch their heads, not figure out what I want to do, and squeeze out every point of defensive potential on every front of the Chinese people. ”

And then ...... When each of their fronts could barely defend under reinforcements again and again, when their reserves were irreparable, and when they could no longer be dispatched, it was time for me to strike hard--hmph, this would prevent accidents from happening to the greatest extent, and not force them to use up their strength, and I was really afraid that they would make some kind of trouble. ””

"Your military strategy is really wonderful. Respond to all changes with the same, and win with no tricks. The Chinese may still be looking for your main direction. The oracle gave a thumbs up.

"So, will the 38th Division become our breakthrough? There, but as long as you break through, it's a smooth road. ”

Then he laughed again.

……

Longer shook his head.

"No, they are tenacious, and their commanders are cautious, and seem to have no trust in the reinforcements behind them—those stupid Nanyangs."

"This time, we might have to go in a different direction. But in any case, as long as there is a breakthrough in one direction, it means our victory. As for the Chinese people, I don't believe that they can make mistakes in 33 battlefields, and there are no cowards, just like the 38th Division. ”

"Even if it's like it, we're just losing a lot, they're going to collapse. At this point, I was relieved - there were no surprises. ”

He said with a relaxed face.

Then, a strange look seemed to appear on his face.

"However, my plan is not perfect, and even at the end of the season, there is still a big danger, well, a big one."

He said matter-of-factly.

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"Oh? What dangers? Didn't you say that accidents were out of the question? The oracle was stunned.

"My only concern now is that the Huaxia people will have another Western Expeditionary Legion like the last war behind us, so we are not in danger?"

Long Er said leisurely.

"Impossible...... There is a big war going on in the west, and they are more likely to fall into your grasp, maybe they are attacking with great strength, and they will suddenly reinforce Huaxia? ”

The Divine Envoy's expression was suddenly full of surprise, and he muttered.

"No, no, no, what I'm afraid of is that if the Huaxia people were actually far-sighted and hid an ambush in the Far North Forest at the beginning of the war, what would they do if they would appear behind us again this time? Oh my gosh, we're not done then? ”

Long Er said exaggeratedly, and even made a look of impending disaster.

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The divine envoy was stunned, and he was already laughing back and forth: "I really think there is something flawed...... You have such a great sense of humor, Lord Longer......"

Long Er smiled smugly and reservedly: "It's okay, it's okay, aren't the Chinese people the best at creating miracles, perhaps, they will also fall from the sky with a fifth legion?" ”

He shrugged his shoulders with a frightened look on his face.

"Hahaha......"

The oracle was already out of breath with a smile: "Then, then we are looking forward to the arrival of their Fifth Legion...... Haha......"

He smiled with tears in his eyes.

Longer also laughed, and his face was full of conceit. Gradually, the tent, and even the entire north bank of the Daling River, began to echo with the wild laughter of the two.

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What the two people who laughed heavily didn't know was that the Huaxia people didn't have a Fifth Legion, but somewhere they didn't know, there was already a ...... quietly sounded It's called "March of the Eighth Route Army...... Passionate music.

The first line of the lyrics goes like this-

Forward forward, forward, our team to the sun, feet on the ......

The land of the Motherland. (To be continued.) )