Chapter 62: The Great Victory (2)

While the super-level battle in the sky above the Imperial General Command was being dramatically reversed due to the breakthrough of a small team, all kinds of dramatic scenes were also taking place on the south bank of the vast Daling River. However, this time, it was the galloping heavy demon suit cluster that suddenly broke into the battlefield where the emperor ** team and the barbarian attacking army were entangled in life and death.

"Sir, something is wrong...... They don't seem to be the heavy troops of the puppet army of the Western Continent, I say, when did the Western Continent support a batch of puppet troops? But it's our own...... It's not like ah, such a weird-looking chariot? I've never seen it. ”

On a battlefield, a blood-stained staff officer leaned in front of a division-level Earth Demon Battle and whispered.

At this time, the position was calm, and although the soldiers were scarred, they could not help but nervously wipe the equipment in their hands, or their swords and guns, and they were ready to fight again at any time.

However, in the eyes of several of their commanders who were observing the battlefield in the distance, it seemed that this was ...... No more fighting.

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"Nonsense, I don't need you to say it, I already saw that something was wrong."

Division-level Earth Demon Battle held up the telescope lens and replied without looking back.

"Damn, what part of this weird fleet of people is coming in out of nowhere...... Black...... It's an ally...... But how could there be a cluster of vehicles of this magnitude outside our defensive circle...... Aren't the Imperial chariot clusters struggling to resist the barbarian invasion of the wolf cavalry that surrounds us in the south? ”

He muttered as he looked at the chariots that were raging behind the barbarians, causing chaos among the barbarians.

"Sir, I have contacted the surrounding positions according to your instructions, and it seems that such chariot clusters have appeared everywhere!"

A communications soldier hurried to report.

"Oh my God, how many chariots are there?"

The division-level earth demon battle was over, and he exclaimed stupidly.

"Who the hell are they?"

The staff officer is also a Leng Lengdao.

……

"No matter! Golden opportunity! It doesn't matter who they are, they're killing barbarians anyway, they're allies! Take the opportunity and give me a pinch! Imperial Wars-"

He raised his knife and shouted.

Rulin's bloodstained figure suddenly stood up on the ground one after another.

"Attack!"

The Earth Demon War led them to rush out of the position in high spirits.

The staff officer nervously raised his binoculars to look.

……

I saw that in the gradual rout of the barbarians under the joint attack of both sides, the black light crowd that set off from their position gradually converged with the convoy.

His division commander was hugging a bloodied officer who had jumped out of the chariot and laughing loudly.

"Looks like they're allies...... This is...... Commander He of the Third Army of the Goddess Guards Legion? But where did he get these strange chariots? ”

He stared at the face of the military-level officer in the telescope, his expression moved, and he was already muttering.

"Ho! Sun Tzu, wasn't your army scattered? Why are you everywhere? **, which plane did you cross back from this time to save people? ”

"Sun Tzu, don't believe it, we are really bringing the Eighth Route Army from another plane to save you now!"

On the battlefield in the distance, his elated division commander was hugging He Xu, and the two laughed incoherently and shouted.

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"Sir, something is wrong...... We seem to have bombed friendly forces by mistake? ”

On an artillery position that had been deep in the belly of the defensive circle, an artilleryman looked at the telescope that suddenly cut in from the northeast corner, suspected to be a demonic unit of the barbarian Western Continent puppet army, but rushed into the barbarian formation and stirred up the barbarian attack position The chariot group that turned on his back was a chariot group, and he muttered with a pale face.

"I've never seen an Imperial chariot like this...... And it was cut from the north side of the barbarians...... Where did they come from? Which part? I can't call it......"

The artillery commander's face was no better, he muttered.

Just now, his face changed drastically, and he commanded his artillery position to beat the chariot group of "suspected barbarian Western Continent puppet army heavy reinforcements", and overturned at least a few chariots.

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Later, he saw that the chariots did not care about the cannonballs falling on their heads, but rushed into the ranks of the barbarians and opened fire. The artillerymen stopped in amazement and looked closely, and felt that each chariot seemed to have a faint black glow......

His expression began to become uneasy.

"Sir, they are rushing towards us--ah, as if they were not hindered by our infantry position, and are coming directly at our artillery position, what shall we do? Do we want to shootβ€”"

"Cannon your sister, how many barbarians have they killed, can't they play a bitter meat trick in front of us? And don't you see those black lights? The infantry in front did not stop them. Although I don't know each other, it's okay to say it last time, but now in case you bomb friendly troops by mistake again, do you want to go to court-martial? ”

The shouts of another artilleryman were interrupted by the commander in a fit of rage.

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A heavy chariot had already rushed to the side of the artillery position, the roof cover was opened, and a charioteer in a black uniform jumped out in a rage.

"What's the matter with you, your own people are blowing up?"

He ran over and accused.

An artilleryman cautiously greeted him.

"Sir, which ministry are youβ€”"

"You don't care which part I am, haven't you seen my brother killing barbarians? Damn, my genius junior happily returned to his motherland, but he was almost overturned by the artillery fire of his own people. I finally begged Brother Ning to allow me to mix in the convoy and bring a company, but our company was directly overturned by you, although there was no loss of personnel, but it was really unbearable! ”

The black uniform threw off his hat in a fit of rage, and he said with a splash of saliva.

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"What do you mean by returning to your ancestorsβ€”"

"Which part are you?"

The artilleryman's timid words were interrupted again by Xiao San, who looked at the artilleryman with anger on his face and shouted.

"We areβ€”"

Looking at the figure in front of him that was getting clearer and clearer, and the black light rising above him, the artilleryman had determined that he was a friendly soldier, his little face became a little pale, but he said aggrievedly, but his words were ruthlessly interrupted by Xiao San again.

"I don't care which part you are, I still have a task, I don't have time to talk to you!"

"You wait, I will definitely report to the commander and ask your commander for an explanation."

The little three-toed walked back to his chariot in pride.

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The artilleryman looked at Xiao San's back with a flurry of words, he was already about to cry.

"Sir......" he cried out aggrieved.

Another black figure jumped out of the chariot.

"Hey, you still have to ask for directions, you rushed down just to make a biao?"

He shouted a few words at Xiao San's back, but he shook his head with tears and laughter.

"Don't worry, he's sick, sick. Leave him alone, but remember to contact your allies, and don't blow up the next time you encounter us. ”

The figure turned around when he came to the artilleryman, and he said to him with a pleasant face.

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The artilleryman's eyes widened.

"Are you...... You're ......," he stammered.

"You are Chief Gu, Gu Hu! You're not dead? ”

He shouted in disbelief.

As soon as the tiger fell, he carefully looked at the faces of the artillerymen in front of him who were full of gunsmoke and blood.

"Are you...... Are you Li Xiaoping? You're not dead, kid, are you? He laughed.

"yes...... But how can you ...... You're not ......," the artilleryman said with a straight look in his eyes.

"Follow Brother Ning, how can you die?" Huzi laughed again.

"Ning...... His Highness Ning? "The artillery was sluggish again.

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"yes, you'll find out soon."

Huzi raised his eyebrows proudly: "I won't talk to you about the old days first, I want to ask you something, where is the former enemy of the empire?" ”

"Our chief of staff is right behind, and she wants to go to the commander-in-chief to coordinate and command the operation. Now that the north shore has been completely controlled by us, and the battlefield on the south bank has been completely disrupted by us, it is a good opportunity to counterattack. ”

"But we can't work on either side. Every time we show up, you either slow down for half a beat or watch for a long time before you start, and this time you bombed it by mistake. The chief of staff said that the mobile deployment on the battlefield is almost over, and it is time to unify the command and encircle and annihilate the barbarians. ”

Huzi said triumphantly.

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"North...... The North Shore is controlled by you? Where do you get from to control the North Shore? And where does the force control come from? Where the hell are you from? What else? Surround...... Encirclement? ”

The artillerymen again ate in a row.

"Aren't we being surrounded and annihilated......"

He muttered for a long time with a confused face, but he seemed to wake up in Huzi's impatient look: "The general finger is over there, ten miles away, you go along this road, and then turn left and go straight." ”

He pointed out the direction to Huzi.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something again.

"But it's still fighting...... No, it's already stable. ”

He was determined.

"It was very critical at first, but then I inexplicably encountered the addition of a team of Xingyao forces claiming to be the Eighth Route Army, which has been completely stabilized, and now maybe we are chasing and killing the barbarian war emperor who is raiding."

He said in a daze, still a little confused.

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"That's the team of demon generals led by our commander, with Commander Lin Hurricane and their group of people practicing how to cooperate with the Yin people every day, as long as the barbarian war emperor is not overwhelming, one or two more is not enough for them to be disgusting."

Huzi laughed and returned to the car: "Brothers, over there, walk, show the way to the chief of staff." ”

He bowed his head and said a few words to the car, waved his hand to the artilleryman, and was already in the chariot.

With the humming of the magic energy engine, the convoy drove away again.

"They said that they were the Eighth Route Army led by His Highness Ning, and they also saved them. Now, their chief of staff is in the convoy and is going to the commander-in-chief to coordinate and direct the operation. ”

The artilleryman pointed to the convoy that was surging past them, and reported to the commander who was gradually approaching behind him.

"His Highness Ning? Imperial Yongwu? Is he alive again? Where did he conjure these chariots from? Or does it seem to be all over the world, and it looks even bigger than the Imperial Heavy Cluster? Eighth Route Army? ”

The artillery commander was dumbfounded, and he muttered. (To be continued.) )