On the battlefield of the Western Front, there is no trace of the blood-stained journey of the ice and snow world, and the soldiers of the Blue Western Front have long been a little numb to killing, death and endless battles.

However, after withstanding the sudden and unprecedentedly crazy offensive of the Dajian troops, gradually, a sense of relief quietly emerged from the already exhausted limbs of the soldiers, and then was realized by the brain.

The size of the Dajian troops in sight has not decreased significantly, and the offensive is still continuing. So, why do you feel so much more relaxed?

The answer quickly appeared in everyone's mind, as well as in field observations of the battlefield - the number of red shoulders in the large pointed group decreased, and the proportion dropped significantly.

They were redeployed and, after the failure of the previous offensive, quietly withdrew from the Western Front.

Needless to say, where did they go.

This seems to prove that the only breakthrough point in the Antarctic is indeed existing and effective, and the sharp redemption offensive of the eastern front stream has finally posed a real threat to the pole's big tip traction field.

Because of the proximity to the pole, the troops on the Western Front were the first to feel the quiet changes on the battlefield.

However, no one was happy about the change.

Because they are warriors, warriors who have died all the way. Because, in the hearts of each of them, it is clear at this moment that every bit of ease gained here on the Western Front is actually exchanged for the sacrifice of allies on another journey.

Every red shoulder that leaves the Western Front will appear on another battlefield.

A battlefield where there is already a huge disparity between us and the enemy.

"There are only 6,000 of them, no, there aren't that many anymore. ”

All eyes unconsciously looked to the east at this moment. They could finally speed up their march to the peninsula, while the sharp pace of the stream on the other side was accelerating, rushing towards hell.

"We, let's attack it too, right?!" Because of a friendship on the Hirando Peak many years ago, the entire Mexican Front still has a great affection for the stream Fengrui.

When the top super from Mexico suggested this, the whole field, the actions of the remaining 200,000 soldiers on the Western Front seemed to have stalled.

Kill back?

Kill through the west defense line of Dajian and kill the traction field at the pole, their original target.

Together with the sharp edge of the stream, the east and west attacked, and finally decided to pull the area around the field, do their best, and obey the destiny of heaven.

Don't doubt the courage of any of the Azure warriors who have fought until now, they will.

"Do you want to do it?"

"What are you doing?"

For a moment, countless voices asked.

However, "no...... Let's go!"

Go, don't hesitate, don't think, don't bear it, don't let it all go to waste...... Hua Shuai, who was seriously injured, held a knife in one hand and covered the wound with the other, his eyes turned back, and Yuan Neng shouted excitedly.

The arm with the sword, still pointing in the direction it was pointing in, was still pointing south.

The defense of the big tip on the western front is the thickest in the entire Antarctic continent, and it is precisely because they have attracted almost all of Dai Er's attention before that there is a breaking point on the eastern front.

To this day, even if some of the Red Shoulders are evacuated, this line of defense is still impassable.

The 200,000 soldiers on the Western Front, who were already exhausted, no longer had the ability to penetrate this defensive line, and if they went, they would only die together, and at the same time, they would destroy the efforts of the Eastern Front, and they would also continue to plunge their comrades-in-arms and logisticians on the battlefield on the peninsula into massacre.

So, they have to go.

Continue to the south, seize this opportunity created by the allies, continue to break through, and at the same time return to the peninsula to create local advantages......

This means that, perhaps soon, there will be only one lone army left on the main continent of Antarctica.

“...... Let's go!" After a short silence, Hua Shuai was hoarse, and Hua Shuai almost roared, and roared again.

This sentence was shouted to the soldiers of the Western Front, who were obviously still hesitating.

He even yelled at him to listen to himself.

As the de facto supreme commander of the Azure Western Front, the great pain and guilt caused by this order made Hua Bilast, a top Chinese superpower known for his freedom and casualness, turn red in an instant.

Hua Bilast knew that this guilt and pain, from now on, he would probably have to carry it for the rest of his life.

In the eighth breakout, the charge began, and with the changed mood, the soldiers of the Western Front finally continued to embark on their return journey to the south.

And then, "Ouch, you run, where are you going?" ”

Arrogant, proud, ostentatious, arrogant, an untimely voice suddenly appeared, on the side of an ice peak.

If there is still one person in all mankind who is not worried about the Allies on the Eastern Front at all, then he can only be the master of the voice just now, and he is currently very inflated Peggmant.

He said that he wanted to drag Dai Uhh for the Eastern Front. In this way, the pressure on the Eastern Front will be reduced a lot, and the bastard is over there, and there is absolutely no enemy to contend with.

"I finally caught you a shit. ”

"Boom!" The ice peak broke, and someone kicked it out, and in the sound of the source energy bursting, the pink hair fluttered in the air, and Pegmant's figure chased after Dai Uh again.

Even if Dai Er's position at this time is a dense group of large spikes.

Dai Uh hasn't left yet, it seems that after weighing it, it still thinks for the time being that it should continue to stay on the Western Front to intercept, or maybe it is worried that if it leaves, that pink hair, a perverted human with no biological logic, combat power logic and characteristic logic, will slaughter the whole audience.

"Crack crack ...... Boom!"

Dai Uh, with his sword in both hands, split the flying ice peak head-on, and then collided head-on with the following Pegmant.

Antarctic Western Front, Pegmount VS Dai Er, the Nth collision, began.

At this moment, the communicator on Pegmant's body had already shattered, and even if Marklov wanted to contact him and tell him something, he couldn't.

In fact, if she is in contact, or a certain frequency band of the refuser, she accidentally conveys to Pegmont the truth that Major Qing has not actually recovered and has not appeared on the battlefield on the Eastern Front, and it probably won't have any effect...... Because, he didn't believe it.

Whoever it is, whatever it may say, Pegmount will never believe it now.

For this, he has a very solid and direct logical support - before, that bastard was really silent and caught his full force, and now, he is also real, he has been on a par with Dai Er, seriously injured each other, and slashed for a long time.

Therefore, that guy is at least equal to Dai Er, and there is a high probability that he is still stronger than Dai Er.

"Let him go, maybe, he can really hold Dai Uh, yes, he can, or be careless later, and follow it to the Eastern Front. ”

Maklov was a little worried when he thought of this, but unconsciously, he hoped that Peg would go. Because if Dai Uh really went back, and there was no Qing Major over there, there would be no one who could compete with Dai Uh.

............

"Pick up, pick up, pick up, ......pick up" Yang Qingbai has been calling for more than twenty minutes, and still hasn't received a response from Wen Jifei.

His side is likely to be in a one-way command state on the battlefield now.

And what Yang Qingbai wanted to say was actually one sentence: "He's here." ”

Aoko is gone and has gone to the battlefield. In the more than 20 minutes since he left, Yang Qingbai has been in a chaotic and complex state, sometimes regretting and blaming himself, sometimes worrying and afraid, and sometimes unconsciously looking forward to ......

"Something must have happened to Aoko, definitely, after all, he didn't hesitate to step straight into the lava. ”

Yang Qingbai tried to reassure himself and be optimistic.

"Instructor, instructor!" shouted from behind him, Ruby Azha took several spaceship pilots together, and looked at Yang Qingbai, who had finally come back to his senses, "What should we do now?"

yes, what do we do now?

The Swordfish-class spaceship is still there, but the people who want to be sent away have already gone to the battlefield, leaving a bunch of spaceship pilots here, and they don't know where to go if they can't go to the battlefield.

“...... I don't know. Yang Qingbai replied in annoyance and threw a cigarette into his mouth.

Anyway, it's impossible to go.

In Yang Qingbai's world, the only reason for the spaceship pilot to leave the battlefield is to leave with his comrades.

Therefore, today's Antarctic Eastern Front is destined not to have a red moth-painted human source energy spacecraft that will be lifted off for evacuation.

"I don't know what happened in the past twenty minutes......

"At Aoko's speed, maybe it's almost there, right?"

Yang Qingbai thought uneasily.