South Copper Road, the junction of the Shengde Empire and the Shunya Empire.

The Shunya Empire was like a stick, inserting directly into the hinterland of the Shotok Empire, occupying all the key points such as valleys, coasts, and rivers.

The Shotok Empire was like a sleeve, roughly covering the head of the Shunya Empire.

This kind of environment, if it is in the era of cold weapons, then it can be said that it is completely the death of the Shengde Empire card.

But now, in the age of technology, these barriers are not as important as before.

Because of the powerful technology, it is completely possible for the army to no longer need to attack the city, and directly break through in short frequency and speed.

So these passes gradually became decorations.

To date, the Shotok Empire had taken over many of the border cities of the Shunya Empire, and the war was still spreading inland.

The population of the Shunya Empire is large, and it is very easy to pull up a resistance force, but their every move is under the noses of the Zerg of the Shengde Empire.

In the age of science and technology, all kinds of powerful weapons can completely ignore the disparity caused by the number of people.

Moreover, the Shotoku Empire not only has a strong intelligence advantage, but also has many high-quality generals.

As a result, the Shunya Empire was losing ground one after another.

Border, night.

The front command of the Saint Tak Empire.

Anilu and a group of other high-ranking military leaders of the Sacred Virtue Empire were looking at the military map that had been projected onto the wall.

There are many green and red dots of light flashing on it, indicating the formation of troops on both sides.

Anilu looked at the snow-covered territory, and the contrast between the two colors was stark.

Turning his head and saying: "Now with the blessing of science and technology, the dispatch of the army is more visual and convenient. ”

Luo Zilong also replied: "Yes, it is much easier than before. ”

At this time, a red dot on the map suddenly began to hit the border, and four red dots were moving around it.

Anilu said, "They look like they're going to attack at night again. ”

Luo Zilong replied: "Yes, on such a cold day, they still don't give up." ”

Even though the Shunya Empire has been defeated repeatedly, they seem to think that it was the Shengde Empire that caught them off guard.

As long as they are prepared, with the empire's extremely large population and super technology, it is a sure thing to turn defeat into victory.

But they didn't lose because they weren't prepared, but because of the emptiness of the empire.

The good army, as well as the excellent commanders, have now been thrown into the battle of conquest of Suran.

Anilu and the others may not be able to defeat the first-line army of the Shunya Empire with a strong level of science and technology, but can't they beat these second-line troops raised by their mothers?

Anilu picked up the corded phone on the table.

"Order, the 13th Corps is moving towards the Eighth Sector."

Anilu called one unit on the front line each time, and after the combat mission was arranged, he immediately hit the second one.

Originally, they used the more advanced Internet to arrange their troops, but found that the Shunya Empire still had leading hidden technology in these aspects.

Military computers have not only been hacked many times, stealing a lot of secrets, but also dropping worms directly into their computers.

They had to choose the most direct way to communicate, which was a wired telephone.

With the help of the Zerg, the line can be buried very deep, and all the line exits will only extend from the underground of each headquarters.

The simple structure of the corded telephone, as long as the line is not discovered, it is simply delusional to want to eavesdrop.

More than a dozen corps headed in the direction of the Shunya Empire's night attack, and it didn't take long for the sky to begin to burn.

"Boom!"

A bomb exploded somewhere, and the flames lit up the sky directly, evaporating all the snowflakes that had fallen during the night.

Surrounded by soldiers far superior to them, the battle lasted just over an hour, and all the night attack troops of the Shunya Empire were annihilated.

Other troops wanted to come and reinforce them, but they were also met with blocking battles on the way.

Their battle went very badly.

But it's not just the battles that don't go well.

When they returned to the station, they found that either the water was poisonous or there were snakes on the bed.

Wear any pair of boots, and there may be a highly venomous spider inside.

For this, their non-combat attrition is no less than that of dying on the battlefield.

After discovering these problems, the Shunya Empire was not idle, and various cleanings began immediately.

But since Shunya is going to be cleaned up, how could the Shengde Empire not participate?

When the soldiers of the Shunya Empire put down their weapons and picked up their brooms, they found that the people of the Shengde Empire had already rushed over with weapons.

The broom couldn't be used as a gunman, so many stations were wiped out by the Shengde Empire.

In a military base.

A pair of veterans are crackling and typing on the keyboard, with bright lights hanging over their heads.

On the book "Military Storage Warehouse".

Several soldiers climbed on the high pile of grain bags, counted them, and sang loudly:

“…… Tourniquet nine packs! …… 4 packets of insect repellent powder...... Eight boxes of phosphorus grenades ......"

Typing on the keyboard was the old treasurer with glasses, Lao Songtou.

His nose was almost on the keyboard, and his hands were as withered as eagle claws, and he was registering pieces of supplies on military computers.

Wang Tuju, the manager of the Qiantang warehouse, was wrapped in a thick military coat and was guarding the inventory of the soldiers under his command.

He sat cross-legged by a reddish charcoal stove with an iron pot with pickles rolling in it.

"Old Song Tou, you have to dial it for me, don't be wrong!"

Wang Tuju said in a thin voice.

"Although the keyboard is small, it is bigger than the head of my Wang Tuju! You have to remember, it's my head in my hand! ”

Old Song Tou replied: "Lord Wang, don't worry, the old man has eaten the imperial army food for thirty years, but he has not knocked out an old tooth. ”

Wang Tuju: "You can't make a mistake in everything carefully.

At this time, he seemed to think of something, picked up the military phone next to him and dialed the number.

"Hello? I want pesticides! Do you understand? I want a lot of insecticide that kills insects! There are so many poisonous snakes and poisonous insects here!

If you don't send some over, I'll report you to the top and report your corruption!"

What? No pesticides? All sent to Su Lan?

Fuck you! What kind of bullshit insecticide do you want to fight a war in space? You're not really greedy to sell it, are you? ”

Of course, you don't need pesticides to fight in space, but you need to fight guerrillas!

The guerrillas are basically in the deep mountains and old forests, and the insects over there are new varieties that the Empire has never seen at all.

The physique of the Imperial people has not adapted to the environment over there, and the viruses and bacteria carried by the insects are very likely to cause the death of a large number of Imperial soldiers, so how can they not always have a large number of insecticides?

But in the empire, pesticides are basically for agricultural use, there are not many manufacturers, and there are not many stocks.

Since the empire did not envision, the conquest would even require pesticides.

After Luo Mingchuan put forward the demand for pesticides to the rear, the imperial military could only sweep the inventory on the market, the kind that should be collected.

So much so that even farmers in many places can't buy enough pesticides.

The pharmaceutical factory of the empire, even if it is constantly working overtime to produce, but now the demand on both sides of the empire is extremely strong, and it can't be arranged at all, how can I send it to you with a phone call?

Wang Tuju's request for pesticides has already been scheduled for a month.

It is said that only by that time can factories in various places expand factories and rebuild factories to meet the needs of the front line on a large scale.

So he asked for other supplies.

"We need a lot of precision-guided missiles! We need mechs!

What? It's been three days since the last batch of stock was shipped?

Fuck you! How come there is nothing? Then you want me to fight with my fists? ”

Wang Tuju scolded on the phone, and he didn't care about politeness at all.

Actually, the empire is not to blame.

The three countries have not been at war for nearly 200 years.

Two small countries, the level of science and technology and military strength are extremely weak, and the troops over there are the kind of jokes in front of the Shunya Empire.

In addition, the empire has a strong siphon effect on the talents of the two small countries, and these two countries have been rubbed by the empire for many years, and they cannot make any waves at all.

As a result, the Empire's army on the border is no longer considered an army, but more of a border police that acts as a policing officer.

Every day, they spend more time catching stowaways over the wall than they do on the shooting range.

How could the empire put a large number of high-quality weapons and equipment on this side? Do you want to eat ashes in it?

It's good to give a little second-line equipment!

More advanced weapons must be given priority to the Space Force.

Wang Tuju asked for nothing on the phone, and his heart was on fire.

He didn't understand, how could a huge empire not be able to meet their requirements?

In fact, there are still many armament warehouses everywhere in the empire, and a large number of military items are hoarded in them.

But now, due to the huge consumption of space wars, seeing that victory is imminent, the front line will definitely give whatever it wants.

But how can the production of things be moved directly?

As a result, a considerable part of the materials in the armament warehouse have long been transported.

Even if it wasn't transported, when it was transported to the front line of the two countries, it was discovered by the Zerg, and then it was directly blown up.

There are still a lot of supplies in the armament silos farther away, but it will take time to get there.

That's why in the short term, it has created the current situation of nothing.

Wang Tuju slapped the phone, ready to wait for the inventory to finish, and then make up a little composition for these people.

Complain to the above about these quartermasters.

Whether the content of the essay is true or false is not said for the time being, but it is necessary to make the people above pay attention to this matter, so that they may be able to obtain a batch of urgently needed materials.

It doesn't matter if the child is doing it right or not, you have to be able to cry and make trouble to get candy.

Although a child who is too sensible will be praised for being sensible, he is doomed to get nothing practical except praise.

If you really wait three months before sending the supplies, your bones may have been cold by then.

He saw that Old Man Song was still recording the supplies, and he was not in a hurry.

There are not many things in the first place, and it is good to cry poor when you have clear data.

He took out a piece of soaked white tofu from the bowl, held it in the palm of his hand, and took out the knife.

Divide the tofu into small pieces, slip it into the pot, and happily eat the hot tofu while drinking a little wine.

Shaking his head, he hummed a little song: "After eating pickles and rolling tofu, the emperor is not as good as me!" ”

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the cold wind of the winter night instantly poured in, blowing charcoal stars flying wildly.

Wang Tuju was startled, and his mouth was burned by tofu.

Scolded: "Damn! Who's coming? ”

He shook the tofu that had fallen on him to the ground, looked up, and found that the person who came was Taisun Jinghai of Nansang Daofu.

Seeing this, Wang Tuju immediately put on a smile.

"Yo, Master Sun!"

He stood up from his position and headed for the door.

"Xiaguan Wang Tuju doesn't know that the Lord of Futai is coming, and he is not welcome!"

Sun Jinghai looked at the munitions depot with less than one-third of the inventory, and then looked at the sweat on Wang Tuju's head.

He asked, "You seem to be in a bit of a hurry?" ”

Wang Tuju smiled bitterly: "Now there is nothing here, can the lower officials not be in a hurry?" ”

Sun Jinghai said: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, I came here to give you good news." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing the good news, Wang Tuju's eyes widened.

"I don't know what advice the Lord of Futai has?"

Sun Jinghai took out a document and handed it to Wang Tuju.

He said:

"Tianxian Hospital heard that the front line is tight, so it plans to donate a batch of medical supplies to you.

And it was also stated that wounded soldiers on the front line could be received, and they would provide free treatment. ”

Hearing the news, Wang Tuju was really happy.

These military bases, which have caught smugglers for many years, will not be injured once in many years, and how can they hoard enough medical supplies.

As the war tightened, they simply didn't have enough stockpiles.

It was unbelievable to hear that someone was willing to give a batch of medical supplies for nothing, and that they would also help share the treatment tasks.

Wang Tuju hurriedly said: "Then I am really grateful to Lord Futai, if you didn't mediate, I would have to cry about this matter." ”

Sun Jinghai was also very satisfied with Wang Tuju's statement.

He was helping the army as well as himself.

If the army is defeated, his territory will fall, which is not a good thing.

It didn't take long for Sun Jinghai to say goodbye and leave, and he had to go to other military bases in his jurisdiction to convey the news.

The next day, a large amount of medical supplies were pulled into these military bases, and a large number of wounded soldiers were also taken to Tianxian Hospital.

It's a pity that with the development of time, although Tianxian Hospital has helped many military bases, they have not been able to last long.

After all, it was only the macho man who raided outside before.

Now, there are enemies not only outside, but also at home.

When you fall asleep, your companion who has returned from his wounds will roll over and get out of bed with a military dagger.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

As a result, these military bases fell faster.

With the development of events, no matter what military actions the Shunya Empire had in the later period, or what supplies it wanted to send to the front line, it would not escape the eyes of the Shengde Empire.

In front of the Zerg who had opened the perspective, the clothes of the Imperial Army, which had been tightly wrapped, seemed to have suddenly turned into a transparent white veil.

Everything inside was completely displayed in front of the Shengde Empire.

The military operations of the Shotoku Empire were in full swing, and soon more of the Shunya Empire's territory fell into its hands.

Within the Shunya Empire, the Internet began to be flooded with invective against the military.

"You're really stretching! Space sings all the way, and the homeland is retreating one after another, so, the Shengde Empire > the Shunya Empire > Sulan people? ”

"Laughing to death, the Holy Empire is just engaged in a sneak attack, how can it become a stronger existence in your mouth?"

"I'm laughing to death, what kind of Holy Empire, people call it the Holy Empire, you can call your name wrong, and you still have a face?"

"The Holy Virtue Empire doesn't talk about martial virtues, so I call it the Holy Empire now, is there a problem?"

There was a lot of noise on the Internet because of the decline of the Shunya Empire.

It's no wonder that they scolded so fiercely.

The Shunya Empire has won the war for so many years, and now even the aliens have been defeated, but they have little power to fight back in front of the Shengde Empire.

They don't care if it's empty or not, it's just that you have a problem.

There are also some sensible people who want to explain and argue, but they can't wake up the person who is pretending to be asleep.

After all, these people are all trolls.

After arguing and arguing, they shifted the topic to Chen Shaojie, the commander of the space front.

Chen Shaojie has not been mentioned lightly over the years.

Born in poverty and oppressed, once he gained power, he went straight up.

He is strong, commanding, and not greedy for power, and now he has a lot of good reputation on the Internet.

Because his resume is completely in line with the template of a protagonist, it is an existence that all ordinary people can aspire to.

Now I don't know where the news has come out again, saying that Marshal Chen Shaojie has been recalled.

In space, he directly beat the Plain people who the empire had not gnawed down for many years and was about to be wiped out.

When he comes back and cleans up some local clowns, isn't that a hand-to-hand capture?

In this time of crisis, the so-called times create heroes.

Chen Shaojie, the imperial marshal who was originally somewhat detached from the masses, has now not only taken deep root in the minds of the people, but has also been "spontaneously" promoted to a very high position by the common people.

So much so that even the people of the royal family began to look forward to the day when Chen Shaojie returned.

The days are being counted by the locals day by day, and the day of Marshal Chen Shaojie's return is getting closer and closer.

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