In 1936, in the country of Ibias, the situation of the International Front was really bad. At that time, the Sunset Red Star Empire was not called the sunset, the Red Star was still hanging high, and it was the country that all idealists yearned for.

Even after all kinds of blockades, the weapons and ammunition transported thousands of miles from the Sunset Red Star Empire still supported the hard work of the international warriors gathered from all over the world.

…… Because of the rescue of their comrades from the city, Song Ziyu and Zhou Ning were accepted as everyone almost without any screening, and then welcomed into the rear of the international front in the country of Ibia.

At this stage, the only area that Ibias can control is Delhi City and some of the surrounding areas, and the total area is only tens of thousands of square kilometers.

In a way, there is no place for the international front to even toss and turn. If it weren't for the fact that the army of the country itself was very weak, the international front would not have been able to resist for so long.

But Song Ziyu also knew that this vigorous action ultimately failed, because idealism can never defeat reality.

On the way through Delhi, Song Ziyu saw a shirtless man on the street brushing slogans on the street, and the slogans of the International Front became fangs and claws in his hands.

"Oh, damn it, Picasso, can you put away your freewheeling style, you can't read the words you write when Satan comes." A soldier on an international front shook his head as he looked at the huge slogan on the wall.

Picasso? Song Ziyu couldn't help but glance at the man more, and found that this forty or fifty-year-old man was very much out of the world.

The man was trying to explain to the soldier that his slogan was drawn in an abstract way, and it was absolutely striking.

But the soldier insisted, put away your abstraction, at least a normal person can understand it...... Who the fuck can understand abstract things?

"There's always someone who understands." Picasso explained.

"Those are people who don't know how to pretend to understand!" The soldier said unceremoniously. At this moment, Song Ziyu can almost confirm that the man who painted the entire graffiti in front of him will become the world's greatest painter in the future.

He was that man.

"That's right, it's a spicy man." Although Song Ziyu does not chase stars, he still feels fierce about the appearance of those holy masters in history.

This world is really young. …… The rear of the international front was located in the mountains north of the city of Delhi, where there was a road to break through the blockade of the Ibias State and obtain supplies from the northern border.

Therefore, the position of the big rear is also the lifeblood of the international front. Coming to the camp, Song Ziyu was completely eye-opening.

Here, I met volunteers from all over the world! There are black uncles from Africa, strangers who have crossed the seas, local nobles who support reform, and strangers who come with dreams.

Everyone had a great time together, and even if they didn't understand the language in most cases, they could still get good help.

As a new soldier, the first step to arriving here is, of course, to get weapons and equipment according to your needs.

Song Ziyu walked towards the logistics warehouse under the leadership of a soldier named Dicker, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw a guy holding a long-caliber shotgun to his mouth and preparing to swallow the gun and commit suicide!

See this scene! Song Ziyu was slightly stunned. Is life so stressful for people here?

"Hemingway, what are you doing?" Dicker looked at the beard in front of him who showed off his thick chest hair with his chest open, and couldn't help but scold: "What are you crazy about? The man named Hemingway removed the muzzle of the gun from his mouth, and then said with a very sunny smile: "Oh, don't be afraid, I didn't think about swallowing the gun to kill myself, I just wanted to use the barrel of this gun to pull out my rotten teeth." ”

"Okay, Hemingway, don't mess around, prepare equipment for these new comrades, they need fighting guys." Dicker knocked on the table, and Song Ziyu followed his eyes and found the manuscript pressed on the desk.

"I see, you guys come with me." Hemingway put down the gun, and then led Song Ziyu to the warehouse.

There are a lot of supplies piled up here, but many of them are old things that can't be used, and it will take a lot of trouble to find the weapons from them to kill the enemy.

"You're writing literature?" Song Ziyu approached Hemingway and couldn't help asking.

"You know that, too?" Hemingway had a sunny smile on his face, and the man in his thirties seemed to have an indescribable optimism.

"What are you writing about now?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Uh...... An anti-war theme, I named it "The Victor Gets Nothing". "When it comes to literature, Hemingway seems to have endless ideas and is really energetic.

"Come on, you will definitely leave your own voice in the world of literature...... Very loud. Song Ziyu said.

"But I want to liberate Ibias even more!" Hemingway said: "I came here from the lighthouse country thousands of miles away, isn't it precisely to realize my ideals? Looking at Hemingway, whose eyes flashed with a scorching light, Song Ziyu moved his lips, and finally couldn't speak.

What can you tell him? Tell him that the people here will eventually return to the ordinary in the end? Tell them that sacrifice will not pay off in the end?

Tell them that they will eventually be tormented by their faith? No. Song Ziyu couldn't speak.

…… After receiving the weapons and equipment, Song Ziyu was incorporated into the Eastern Front because of his status as a Yuxia person with Zhou Ning.

According to the needs of the battlefield, the international front will organize people from all over the world under its command into groups and formations, which will be more conducive to command and communication.

However, Yu Xia people like Song Ziyu are relatively rare in the international front, so they can only be mixed with people from other countries as a team.

However, Song Ziyu didn't care at all, because the purpose of his trip had been achieved. Having penetrated the interior of the international front, the next thing to do is to find his targets, Palyuchenko and Andelov.

It is not difficult to find these two guys, because there are very few places that the international front can grasp at present, and soon Song Ziyu got the news that these two young scientists of the Sunset Red Star are at the front line of the battlefield at this time.

Song Ziyu took a quick look at the map and found that this Vilen Fort was located on the road that the southern government army must pass through to attack the city of Delhi, and it was a nail-like existence that had to be removed.

All I have to do now is find a way to get to Vilenburg and ...... Kill these two. This opportunity is hardly a wait!

Because on the third day of Song Ziyu's joining the International Front, the high-level command began to deploy manpower to prepare to support Vilenburg.

The government forces of the Ibian State are overwhelming the border, and Vilenburg is in danger. In order to prevent Vilenburg from falling into the hands of government forces, the International Front had to immediately send a rescue corps.

This time for support, the top command of the International Front actually decided to send a part of the artillery team. You must know that the artillery that can be used in battle on the international front at this time is very scarce, and the artillery team is the most valuable combat resource.

So now the question arises, who will escort the people of the artillery team? This is undoubtedly a problem. The selection of competent soldiers to escort the artillery units into Fort Velen is the top priority at the moment.

Of course, Song Ziyu and Zhou Ning would not miss this opportunity, and directly saved their lives and joined the death squad.