Under Qin Hui's orders, the army marched and moved from the center of the Louvre to Lebour's airport. The 800,000 troops are all exoskeleton armor, and because of the storage of exoskeleton armor, the original tank armored vehicle combat mode has also begun to change to the individual combat squad mode.

Two machine guns on the mechanical arm, a rocket launcher and a heavy machine gun in the back, this is the main source of firepower for the exoskeleton armor.

The troops marched out in the dark, and the 3rd and 6th armies took the lead. The First Army led by Qin Hui was located in the middle of the troops, always keeping abreast of the enemy's movements to facilitate support.

Along the way, there are aliens with physical antennae that are nimble and changeable, jumping between tall buildings to harass the troops' evacuation. The soldiers, on the other hand, formed a powerful network of firepower, and the sound of guns and cannons was incessant.

"Stop!" Qin Hui, who was sitting in the command car, whispered, and the vehicle that was originally moving immediately stopped, and the special operations team following the command car also stepped forward to guard ......

Qin Hui pushed the car door and walked out of the black armored car, and saw the houses that were constantly circling, and the remains of soldiers and aliens on both sides of the road after they died in battle.

As Qin Hui walked out, the special operations team wearing black full-body armor and a skull mask on his face tightly surrounded Qin Hui in the middle.

"General, the Third Army has occupied the airfield, and the enemy's main forces are gathering at Notre Dame Cathedral at the moment, and there are no large-scale forces engaged with us!"

As Qin Hui walked out, more than a dozen combat staff officers immediately placed a satellite map in front of Qin Hui. There are obvious red and green arrows on the map, and the red arrows are densely packed to represent Paris, and finally converge in the triangle of Notre Dame Cathedral, the Louvre, and the Eiffel Tower.

The green mark shows that 800,000 troops are deployed in the Cathedral of Saint-Denis, the airport of Lebourg and the street of General Lequeur, and form an iron triangle to firmly defend the defensive line, and the distance from the main army of aliens is at least twenty miles.

"What do you mean that the aliens are in such a hurry to occupy Paris and are so blind to the evacuation of our troops?"

There is still a big gap between the combat effectiveness of Qin Hui's troops in Paris and the aliens, and often the death and wounding of ten soldiers can be exchanged for the death of one alien. And there are hundreds of thousands of alien troops in Paris, and it is definitely easy to eat Qin Hui's ten legions.

But now the aliens are still moving, and even the harassment of Qin Hui when he is evacuated is a little powerless, so Qin Hui can't think of what these aliens are planning.

Listening to Qin Hui's question, more than a dozen staff officers looked at each other, after all, the time for aliens to appear was too short, and human beings could be said to know nothing about them.

"General, the Ninth Army in the rear has sent a telegram, chasing the alien legions in the rear of our army, after a short exchange of fire, all moved towards the Paris Opera House and put up a defensive position!" An officer saluted Qin Hui and reported clearly.

Qin Hui was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then looked down at the map.

Qin Hui's hand moved back and forth on the map, and he was silent for a long time against the movement route of the main alien force. And looking at Qin Hui's appearance, the staff officers didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Qin Hui's order.

"The art of war is unreal, the aliens knocked out our 400,000 troops in one day, and annihilated General Kuller's Fourth Army in eight hours. But the real victory is in sight, and he doesn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, how unreasonable is this! ”

Qin Hui's finger clicked heavily on the position of the Louvre a few times, and now the aliens are also shrinking the battle line, as if it is not the humans who have been defeated but them.

"I order the Ninth Army to counterattack the Paris Opera, and the Tenth Army to advance in the direction of the Sacred Heart Basilica, ready to meet the Ninth Army." Qin Hui looked at the map and quickly deployed his troops, but after hearing Qin Hui's order, several staff officers couldn't help but raise objections.

"General, our combat strength has been greatly reduced at night, but the aliens have no concerns about this. Since the aliens are now shrinking their defense lines and are unwilling to fight again, depending on the timing of the attack, it is better to wait for reinforcements to arrive! ”

"Yes, General, our side has suffered heavy losses today, and the morale of the army is weakened, so we really need to repair instead of attacking!"

Several staff officers suggested that, with the exception of a few who felt that a counteroffensive should be carried out, most felt that it was necessary to reorganize the troops and wait for reinforcements to arrive before starting a counterattack.

More than a dozen staff officers argued, but what no one noticed was that Qin Hui's expression became more and more cold.

"General, let's transfer, now that the aliens are not pursuing, it is a good opportunity for our side to transfer!" A staff officer looked at Qin Hui and was silent for a long time, thinking that Qin Hui had agreed to trim it.

"Snap" Qin Hui slapped the gun on his waist on the table, and the black-armored sergeants who were Qin Hui's personal soldiers also turned their guns one after another, pointing at the arguing staff officers.

The faces of the staff officers of the "generals and generals" changed greatly, and those who opposed the attack even shed a cold sweat, for fear that Qin Hui would act out of line.

"The first thing in the battle of the troops is to work together, this is not a democratic election, and if you dare to bewitch the public, I will kill you!"

Qin Hui's cold gaze swept over everyone, and then ordered in a deep voice; "Pass the order and let the Ninth Army counterattack the Paris Opera House at any cost."

"Yes, Your Excellency!" The herald shouted yes, picked up the communicator he was carrying and began to issue orders.

"The general has an order, the Ninth Army counterattacks the Paris Opera, and the Tenth Army is ready to respond."

"Boom" With the sound of gunfire, the Ninth Army stationed in the rear began to advance and counterattack the Paris Opera.

"Rush, we're going to kick the alien's ass!"

"I don't want to go, I want to go home!"

"I'm out of ammunition, quartermaster, where's the quartermaster?"

"Platoon commander, platoon commander, where are you going, don't leave me, please!"

The Ninth Legion followed Qin Hui's order to move in the direction occupied by the aliens, and more than 80,000 soldiers began to counterattack in the darkness of night.

A soldier controls the armor and keeps strafing forward, although there is nothing in front of him, but the catharsis of the bullet makes him feel safe.

A strange sound suddenly sounded overhead, and then the soldier looked up and saw aliens with more than a dozen tentacles, now clinging to the walls of the buildings on both sides.

"Enemy attack!"! The soldier roared, and then the aliens flew down

Battles continue to play out in the streets, and as the Ninth Army gets closer to the location of the Paris Opera, alien units appear hidden everywhere.

Every street outside the Paris Opera is full of soldiers fighting aliens, and if a soldier dies in battle, another will go to work, and if a squad dies, another will go to another. No one will retreat, because the fierce fighting makes people forget about it, and now there is only one word in everyone's mind, and that is fighting, fighting, fighting.

The fierce fighting between the two sides dyed the ground around the opera house red, and the night was filled with the cheers of the slaughtered enemy and the wails of the wounded soldiers.

Everywhere there was the roar of gunfire in battle, the flash of bullets pierced the darkness and even illuminated the entire battlefield, hordes of soldiers fell to the ground, and the casualties of aliens were beyond everyone's imagination.

"Send a telegram to the Tenth Legion right away, why hasn't their troops been on the battlefield yet! Lao Tzu's family is about to be wiped out! ”

In just half an hour, the Ninth Army broke through the defense line of the Paris Opera, and in this short half hour, more than 30,000 soldiers fell forever.

Corpses strewn across the streets, and the heavy casualties forced the charging soldiers to step on the corpses. And the casualties of the aliens have also exceeded everyone's imagination, because I don't know why the aliens are a little weak now, and the casualty ratio of the two sides has gradually changed from the original ten to one to six to one.

"General, the Ninth and Tenth Legions are in full swing, and the Paris Opera is in our hands."

"What about the casualties?" Qin Hui raised her head slightly.

"I can't count it, but the total casualties of the two legions are estimated to be around 50,000, and the casualties of the aliens are probably between 10,000 and 20,000."

"The alien casualties are so big!" Qin Hui bowed her head and said nothing, looking at the satellite map placed in front of her.

Under the detection of satellites, the main alien forces are still stationed around the Louvre, and there is no intention of reinforcement at all, and the main alien forces that were originally in Notre Dame Cathedral have also begun to shrink to the Louvre's defensive line.

At this point, Qin Hui's main force still has more than 700,000. And the number of aliens in Paris is 450,000.

The casualty ratio on both sides also began to change from 10 to 1 at the time of the battle to 5 to 1 for unknown reasons, and gradually declined.