Chapter 1: The Blood of the Great Ling River
-- Tragic war, twilight of mankind. In the bloody fire of this battle for life and death, Shainin, your painstakingly sharpened sword, will eventually ...... When is it unsheathed? In the despair of those who think they have lost their lovers, Susu, is the hope you are looking for...... It has long been shaky......
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The sky of Daling City seems to be blood-colored forever, reflecting the blood-colored waves of the surging river, as well as the ...... on the desolate snow Red snow all over the ground.
It's been more than two years. This majestic city, which stood not far behind the Daling River, which was known as the blood-colored river a long time ago, is now full of traces of war, dilapidated, and has become a huge military camp.
It is the largest and most important support point of the Imperial Daling River Defense Line, and it is also the location of the General Headquarters of the Imperial Daling River Defense Line.
At noon in early spring, the tenacious grass was already sprouting new green shoots on the white fields around Daling City, but Daling City was in a solemn state, and it seemed a little silent.
There were not many pedestrians on the streets, and the sound of cars was extremely rare - the magic crystal had become an important strategic material, and was banned from civilian vehicles by the Empire. Now, most of the vehicles of the residents of the Great Linghe Empire are either requisitioned by the Emperor [***] team, or parked in the dust at home.
What's more, there are not many inhabitants of the empire in Daling River - the empire has moved all the families of the Far North Legion to the interior, but Daling City has become the place where the major legions such as the Far North Legion and the Praetorian Guard are stationed.
Therefore, the sound that can occasionally be heard around the Daling River can only be the neat but tired footsteps of columns of mobilized troops.
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Yes, tired. According to the sixth bloody battle of the Great Ling River, three months have passed, and every warrior in Daling City, even every warrior of the empire, and even all the people of the empire, and even all human beings, seem to have fallen into a kind of exhaustion and exhaustion.
In this battle of life and death, no one is immune.
To the west, the alliance and the alliance of the Horde and the Shang Alliance were now entangled with the barbarians in the grasslands of the central part of the Southern Continent, and the stubborn chieftains seemed to have lost all their glory and reserve, but they repeatedly frantically asked for help from their traditional allies, the Huaxia Empire - the chiefs were not those soft alliance people, they would not cause trouble for their steadfast allies for hundreds of years until the most critical moment.
In the east, the Huaxia Empire was also in the Southern Continent again and again in the call for help, almost draining the last of its blood.
Fourth, fifth, sixth, three hard-fought battles. The Emperor's [***] team shared a lot of pressure for the west in the strict defense of the barbarians on the opposite bank, and in the futile attacks again and again, but it was also ...... Gradually, a kind of pallor and fatigue after massive blood loss appeared.
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The factories in the rear of the Chinese Empire were gradually filled with old people, women, and children. After simple training in batches, young and even middle-aged men were constantly sent to the front line to become the demon soldiers on the front line.
However, the Daling River seems to be like a bottomless pit that devours life. Batches of soldiers were sent to the front, but there, the Chinese Empire could only maintain a slightly inferior force to the opposing side, barely supporting the defense line of the Daling River. Again and again, they launched a futile ...... to the other side Offensive.
And in the Daling River, there is already a ...... Countless blood.
From the Demon Soldier, to the Demon Warrior, to the Officer, to the General, and even to the ......
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Southwest of Daling City, the former enemy's general headquarters, underground command center.
"Ridiculous! Ridiculous! An exasperated voice sounded there.
"Yang Guogong, you dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger." A young man's voice followed suit, but it was comforting.
"How else do I get rid of my gas? Yes? Tell me how do you want me to get angry? The armies on the front line have changed, saying that they are the Far North Legion and the Praetorian Guard, but in fact? It is the remnants of the Far North Legion and the Praetorian Legion, plus a hodgepodge of the major legions in the interior of the Empire and even their reserves. The army has been reorganized three times! β
Yang Qi walked restlessly around a hall in the underground command center.
"If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we won't have to fight the barbarians, and we will defeat ourselves! Now the entire strength of the empire is basically concentrated on the front line, and the frontline strength has reached an extremely dangerous critical point. But they're still expecting us to attack! β
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"The empire has done its best to them, how many good sons have died in that damn river in order to cooperate with them?"
"And what about them? At first, it was retreating and retreating, but now that Charles de Gaulle's idiot finally knows how to delegate power to those two smarter little guys, the battle line has finally stabilized, and the west side should finally improve a little, right? As a result, in the three battles, the three shouts of how many brilliant victories they have achieved, but in fact, they have not made any progress at all. β
He shook the glove in his hand on the sand table with great force, and said indignantly.
"There is no way, the barbarians have occupied the entire Western Continent and the northern part of the Canan Continent, and the stalemate continues, allowing the barbarians to breathe and accumulate strength, and when they launch an offensive again, it is the beginning of the complete destruction of the human race."
The young man who looked at him with a wry smile helplessly said.
"Then we can't be counted on to attack, how many of us are left? How many people are there in the barbarians on the other side? We still have to take the initiative to attack, and if we continue to consume this, by the time they make a breakthrough, we will already be dead! β
Yang Qi said angrily.
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"They just want us to contain ......"
The young man spoke in a low voice, but it caused Yang Lao Guogong to be even more angry.
"Containment? To put it nicely, if you don't attack the barbarians standing there, you're afraid? Don't you dare to send reinforcements to the west? Speaking of which, it's not that we need to trade human lives for them for a greater chance of victory, but do we still have human lives in exchange? They always have the advantage in forces, so they can't figure it out on their own? β
"When we are losing and retreating, we need to be contained, and we need to be restrained when we stabilize the front, and now I know that we have lost too much before, and we will be finished in such a stalemate, and we are still in a hurry to counterattack!"
"But we have been holding back with weak attacks for so long, how can we contain them? The shit they pulled, they want the empire to wipe their butts, but the empire TM is already running out of blood, and there is no paper to wipe it! I can't wipe my ass clean! β
Yang Qi roared angrily all the way.
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"Although they have always had the advantage in numbers, they have always had Longer on the other side. They want us to be contained, but they also hope to increase the chances of winning, even a little bit, it is possible to make a breakthrough. We really can't go on like this, old man, the whole front of the battle is a game of chess, our side is weak and strong, and the blood loss is too much, it is impossible to make a breakthrough. If they are so half-dead on their side, this war will be in trouble. β
The young man still smiled bitterly and explained carefully.
"Longer is a god? Didn't they also rise two genius generals? It's always time to crush the past with superior forces, right? β
Yang Qi finally calmed down a little and said indignantly.
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"My lord, the war is not a one-on-one demon war, if it weren't for my star, I would inevitably crush your sky, and ten of my people would definitely win against eight of you."
The young man's face was full of helplessness.
"The problem is that we're already beating ten with eight, and we've been hitting it countless times! They beat eight out of ten, but they always wanted us to drag one more out of the eight across from themβeven if it was ten pigs, they should have overturned the opposite one after so long, right? β
Yang Qi suddenly became angry again, but said in a series of words.
"Anyway, I don't agree, what do they like to do, they want us to attack again, don't think about it!"
"If it weren't for that Highness, we would still attack? Thank goodness if you can hold it! β
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"It's because of that Highness that the Allies think we still have the strength to spare." The young man smiled bitterly again.
"It's because of their idea that I say it's ridiculous! Is that His Highness really a god? Even if it is a god, if he continues to fight like this, he will be ground to death by the other side. β
Yang Qi's face was full of anger.
"Speaking of which...... It's a pity, the fourth battle was supposed to be the best opportunity, but it failed ......"
The young man's gaze fell, and he suddenly said faintly.
"Yes, Your Highness. But that was something that no one expected, who knew that His Highness would suddenly appear in the army in the fourth battle, and still be so ...... Magical? β
"Now that we've missed the opportunity, we should be thinking more about what to do now. Did you really respond to the request of the Allies to launch the Seventh Battle again? We're far beyond what we can handle! β
"The reason why we can still support it is because of the unyielding blood of my good Chinese man, and secondly, because we are lucky to have that His Highness! But our blood is almost gone, and that highness is not a god, and if he is not protected, he can even be easily killed by a demon war. β
Yang Qi also sighed, but slowly reiterated again.
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"Okay, okay, old man, let's not discuss this for now."
Xia, the third prince of the empire and the former deputy chief of staff of the enemy's general headquarters, finally ended the bitter smile he had been smiling at today, and also ended the topic he had discussed with Yang Qi, the former commander-in-chief of the enemy, for a morning.
"Anyway, they're on the plane coming, and when they come, let's discuss it later, shall we?"
"By the way, sir, I have something to do when I go out at noon, please approve it."
He suddenly seemed to remember something, but it was Zhengsedao.
"The soldiers are in danger, although the front line has calmed down for a short time now, but the barbarian assassination has been rampant, where are you going?"
Yang Qi immediately looked at him, but said hesitantly.
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"I'll go see His Highness."
Summer smiled.
"Do you need me to accompany you?"
Yang Qi suddenly had a look of understanding on his face, he thought about it, but asked.
"No need, I'll just call General Tang. The barbarians hate that highness to the bone, and before they succeed, they won't have much of an idea to fight me, the deputy chief of staff, for the time being. β
Summer shrugged.
"It's okay, anyway, it's a period of recuperation after the war, and it is estimated that there will be no emergency military situation...... Then there you go. β
Yang Qi groaned, but waved his hand to Summer. (To be continued.) )