… The end of the battle of Soup, known as the "Meat Grinder", was equally brutal, and the Lianshi, with their stubborn resistance, with their sacrificial spirit that penetrated deep into the marrow. The Feather Camp paid a considerable price for these stubborn opponents, and the method of fighting that ended up together was a spring bed filled with human lives. So that the ground in front of the battlefield is elastic, which is the elasticity of various human tissues.

Nearly 30,000 people fell in this small area, which is a rare ground war in the past 100 years. Neither side collapsed. Didn't collapse even when it was a downsizing jump. This situation has not been seen even on the frontal battlefield of the Alliance. If it was the former Rexon. If the attrition of the troops reaches the point of generalization, it will be an absolute rout. This is the characteristic of Leisun, which is recognized by the world.

The smoke is clearing, and the battlefield is still covered, but the communication fibers can finally cover the entire area. Medics are busy on the battlefield. Many soldiers supported each other and rallied towards the center. The "hemostatic squad" stayed where it was, and the civilian officers drove the ground effect floating truck around the battlefield, passing orders and counting the battle damage.

"Report! The results of the battle were counted, and all the pilots and divisions of the 4th Army of the Grand Duchy of the Czech Republic were annihilated. We won! ”

Everyone knew that Lu Dao had won, but everyone was still waiting, waiting for that sentence to come out of someone's mouth.

Chu Ming stood in place, his mobile armor had already been taken off, and the military doctor looked at the wounds all over his body and didn't know where to start. Chu Ming looked at the sparse mountains in the distance, and there was a pungent smell in the air. He suddenly laughed

"Ha Lu Ha Fuck it! We won! Haha

"We won!"

"Yes, we won!"

"Haha

"yes, yes! I'm tired of uncle! Haha

The unbridled laughter was like a gust of wind blowing across the battlefield, and the earth trembled. The sky was cloudy, and the sun was shining through the smoke to the ground, casting a strong warmth.

"We won!"

Henkutz hugged Bynes, and the stern man couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.

"We won!"

Ogoma looked at the quadruplets and wondered who the road had started with. As a result, the quadruplets had a tacit understanding of a four-person hug. Howling, he threw Ogoma into the air, causing the crippled tooth-splitting man to laugh fiercely.

"We won!"

Poole hugged Lucha so hard that he was about to die.

"We won!"

Miss Gomi hugged Hencuts' sister Sharo, and Miss Sharo actually wanted to hug Lucha. So it's a bit aggrieved.

Lucha finally broke free from Poole's embrace, and then complained

"Old glass, I have someone to hug, you go cool by yourself.

Miss Sharo, come over and let me hug me, your brother won't object this time. ”

Miss Sharo blushed, glared at Lucha complainingly, and ran away on his feet, making Lucha angry enough.

Miss Gemei laughed and said loudly: "Little Lucha, the method is wrong, how can there be such a thing as you, you should be subtle." ”

"You still need to say, and I don't like!" Lucha replied angrily, and then ran to chase Miss Sharo, this time it seems that the first embrace of little Lori can't be saved.

Poole walked up to Miss Gomi and said as he went, "I didn't mean to hug you, and I don't like either." ”

"Hahaha, Chief of Staff. Are you really kidding, am I like a? Miss Akami wasn't angry at all, and the vulgarity of this warrior warmed her.

"Of course not, hehe. Now we are also comrades-in-arms, so don't talk too much. I want to ask you. What do you think about this fight? ”

"Chief of Staff, you still say that you are a comrade-in-arms! If you have something to say, just say it. Let me tell you, my obligation is to report on real wars, so I will only report them as they are. I won't comment on it this time, I think this battle video is enough to convince a lot of people and impress a lot of people. You are valiant warriors and deserve everyone's respect. ”

"Thank you, what do you think of our Sinbad captain?"

"You mean me?"

"Yes. Just wanted to hear your opinion, I'm also an inquiring person, hehe. Poole smiled

"How so?" Miss Urumi thought for a moment, "On the surface, it seems harmless, but it is very thin, and then it is cruel, and at the same time it is trustworthy, and when she doesn't speak, she is a little quiet, and when she speaks, she loves to be sarcastic, and sometimes she is vulgar, but she has a strong fighting style, and she is very good to her comrades." Sometimes like a soldier, sometimes like an officer, sometimes like a ruffian. ”

Miss Uami was also a little confused after she finished speaking. She felt like she was describing a contradiction that could not exist.

Compare. ten thousand

Poole saw Miss Akami's confusion and said happily

"That's it, you describe it well. That's why we follow him, because he has all the bad things and the good things of all soldiers. A person who is too perfect will be revered by the soldiers, but it is never possible to be a friend of the soldiers, let alone a brother. ”

"Oh, I think I get it. It turned out that I was so wrong. In the past, Wu thought that a good soldier and a good officer were made up of virtues. But I ignored the shortcomings. This is a real person, and the soldier wants a person, not a god created in the media. Thank you. Chief of staff. ”

"You're welcome. There are some things that you can never understand without experiencing them. All right. We have a lot of things to do, it's time to be busy. ”

Poole finished speaking and walked towards the middle of the battle line. It's his job to clean up the mess, and he likes it more and more, not this kind of life" Sister Mei cheered up, her news needs a beautiful ending......

"It is reported that there are not enough medicines and life-sustaining equipment, and we have nearly 2,000 wounded, including many seriously injured, and now they can only be temporarily controlled."

"What should I do?" Poole looked at the data, a little worried. With only more than 3,000 people left in the establishment of the two integrated divisions, more than half of them wounded, the cost of this battle was too great.

"Where can I get supplies?" Chu Ming asked rhetorically

"The closest to us is the Rexon 7th Army, but this army is not the Resun Wehrmacht, its background is the Sharati Empire of the Frost Blue Alliance. The Sharati Empire has always opposed Rexon to establish its own Wehrmacht, and relations with our Wehrmacht are actually in a state of Cold War, and it is difficult for us to get help from them

"Is there no other choice?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid those seriously injured won't be able to hold out until then."

"Alright, let's go to the 7th Army". Chu Ming made a decision.

Poole didn't say anything, and any reason came after obedience. He quickly integrated his troops, lost a lot of equipment, and the pressure of this march was also great.

, Wang Fabi North

Half an hour later, the Feather Camp began to move, aiming at the 7th Army in the north. The officers and men all knew that this time they were trying to save the lives of their comrades-in-arms, so no one expressed any objections. Oh, there's still one person.

"I am against this call for help, against receiving aid from a potential enemy, this is treason!". The Pompeik commissioner was alive again, appearing at the front of the line and beginning to show his love.

"We can't wait for that

Chu Ming looked at Pombeck with a slight disgust. Chu Ming is actually not as bloodthirsty as everyone thinks, and he also has a strong tolerance for people he doesn't like, as long as his life is not in danger, he will generally choose to ignore this kind of clown. Just like his classmate Edwards, from hostility to friendship, this is also the result of mutual understanding and tolerance.

"It's an excuse! Look at our soldiers, can they still march in a hurry? Look at our vehicles, those things are going to kill badly wounded soldiers."

Pombeck is full of words, he takes the route of love. It's hard to be off-putting. This is the usual method of politicians, love is impeccable, and there is no loss even if they are opposed.

Chu Ming was very disgusted with this kind of method, which he had seen a lot in his previous life. Whenever there is a catastrophe, this kind of person appears, and the sadness flows into a river, and he empathizes with his compassion and soft heart. And then again in the next disaster. This kind of person, second only to the earthquake bureau in sensitivity to disasters, and it lasts for a short time, and once the media does not pay attention, they disappear.

"Commissioner, we really don't have a choice." Poole stood up, this commissioner's background is too deep, and Poole is afraid that Chu Ming will suffer.

"Nonsense!" Pombek shouted, waving his hands with some excitement: "Have you ever thought about what to do if the 7th Army is unwilling to help us?!" Do you want these soldiers to die?! These are our compatriots, who have just shed their blood for our great empire, can't you think a little more for them, it's all human life! A hasty decision will chill our soldiers. Chief of Staff Poole, I ask you. Are you really sure you'll get help? Don't tell me it's your personal decision. ”

Pombeck said, squinting at Chu Ming, the meaning was obvious.

"Commissioner, this is the decision of our staff, it was a deliberate decision, and Poole is still defending it.

Pombeck sneered: "Humph! I'm afraid not, right? If you risk the lives of your soldiers for your own selfish gain, I will not spare you, these soldiers are warriors of the Empire, and each of them should live with honor. If I don't see this result, then I don't think I'm a commissioner yet, and the laws of the empire aren't an ornament. If you decide to do so, be prepared to be judged! ”

Miss Gemei can't stand it anymore, she sees this kind of thing more than others, and many of her peers are also good at this, only judging other people's behavior, and not making substantive decisions, which is called standing and talking without back pain.

Miss Gemi stepped forward and asked, "Correspondent, what do you say you should do?" How can we keep these soldiers from dying?

Pompeik was stunned, but he knew his father's true inheritance and was very comfortable with such a scene, and he looked at Miss Gome coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes

"Miss Gemi, is my plan useful? Look at them like this, can you accept my advice? And I'm just a commissioner, I don't have the right to give orders. Are you going to make them give up their rights?! Huh, is this possible? We won the war, but this victory was paved with the lives of more than 20,000 soldiers, so we have no right to rejoice, let alone joke with the lives of the remaining soldiers. Everyone's life is their own, and only they can feel the direction of their own life. ”

"You.

Miss Gomi suddenly appeared, and she couldn't refute it. Pombeck's intentions are simple, if he wants to make a decision, then he must have the command of the troops, this is Pombeck's purpose, the high-sounding reason. This commissioner is not good at fighting, but he is talented in war of words, and in this regard, he meets the requirements of the commander.

The scene was a little cold, and many soldiers were watching and thinking, and they couldn't judge who was right for a while.