Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 1335 War Without End
Wei Baotian came out of the barracks and went to the headquarters. He now has a broken armor, full of stains, a mustache on his face that hasn't been repaired in days. Like the rest of the base, no margins are repaired at all.
The two warriors who were moving the luggage did not notice Wei Futian walking in and chatting quietly from the beginning.
“When is this war over?! ”
The older veteran's face was blurred, “Hit me, I'm dead, you don't have to worry about that. ”
Young warrior said: "Look at this. It won't take us a few days, will it? ”
“At least he's alive today. ”
The young warrior's face was angry, his voice softened, and he whispered: "How many defeats has this eaten! What kind of god is this? ”
The veteran hurried and shouted, "Be careful! I dare you, Marshal, it's a military matter! ”
The young warrior's temper also came up, "Big deal is death! How many more days can those martial law enforcers live than me? ”
The veteran sighed, "At least we're alive now. As long as you live, there may be a miracle. ”
“Damn miracles! From what I can see, the other one should be called the god of the army. His men are the miracle! ”
The veteran looked up at him and said, “It's not like you know. ”
As soon as the recruits were nitrous, they cared nothing about the tunnel: “I know a lot of the children of the world, they say. ”
The veteran sighed, “Well, you're all from home after all. ”
Young warriors are angry, "What use is that? Didn't we have to die as cannon dust? ”
Wei Pang Tian can't really listen, cough.
The two warriors were frightened and saw him. Hurry up and salute him. He looked pale. Wei broke Tianben wanted to seize, but saw that they still had bloody bandages on them, sighed, shook his head, and turned around.
A moment later, he walked into Song Zining's office. Song Zining is buried in a tall pile of documents, rapidly approving. Wei Daotian entered the door, and he didn't lift his head, so he pushed over a bunch of documents and said: "Help me with these. ”
Wei Pang Tiandao: “When is it? You are still processing the documents! ”
Song Zining stopped reading the pen and said: “I've taught you many times. War is not just about the front line. Logistics is equally important, even beyond the front line. We are in a war where, as long as supplies are unavailable for a day, the war situation will collapse. Can you imagine a battle without a floating boat? These documents are logistics. If I don't process them, the whole system will stall..."
Wei Baotian picked up the file and said: "All right, let's not talk about your way, I'll do it for you. But you know what they say about you out there now? ”
“You can probably guess. ”
“Humph, they say you are a pseudo-army god who fought only with good luck. Now it's finally in its original form. ”
“Not surprisingly. ”
Song Zining didn't think he wanted to, but Wei Baotian quit. He jumped up and said: “How can they say that! It was obviously those guys who were greedy, received various delays from military orders, and refused to withdraw their troops. This was the reason why the warplanes were misguided and defeated by the Dark Race. And now you're throwing dirty water on your head! ”
Song Zining raised his head and said softly: “No problem, the military ministry will give me a public opinion. ”
“These guys always take it for granted that you can predict enemy action! Wouldn't astronomical techniques cost you nothing? What makes them say that? ”
Song Zining sighed, "I was sitting in this position, one of the reasons is that astronomical techniques can overwhelm the dark race. So this accusation cannot be overstated. ”
Wei Baotian was brutally awakened and his face changed. Song Zining is, after all, different from himself and Zhao Junduo. At the time of the rise, he was lonely and widowed. Of course, the comet-like rate of promotion was due to his usefulness and irreplaceability.
He stayed for a moment and sighed, "Can't you count her actions? ”
“She can fight King Ding Xuan, don't you think? Back off, she had storms and dreams in her hands, and even if it was just the same, I couldn't count her. ”
“What should we do? ”
“Fight according to normal war. ”
“How?” I didn't finish the sentence, Wei Baotian waved his hand, "Forget it, how to beat it is your business, I won't bother with that brain. I'll take care of these for you first. ”
The office calmed down, only the sound of Sand's writing.
A moment later, Wei Baotian suddenly sighed, as if to say to herself: “How did she suddenly become so harsh? ”
Song Zining's hand stirred and began to read again.
Not far from the forward base, on a hill, there is also a base.
The base is smaller, but the defense is stronger, obviously built purely for defense. It is fairly well positioned, with open areas on all three sides, high and low, controlling the vast area surrounding it.
From this base, remote heavy artillery coverage is almost connected to the main base in the rear. As a result, the open areas in front of the main base became death zones.
On the fortress wall, Zhao Jundu stood in the wind, his eyes slightly squinted, looking away.
At the end of the horizon, the contours of a large camp are invisible. It's a Dark Race camp, much bigger than his little fortress, at least ten times that size.
A general stood beside him, hidden in fear, and said: "My lord, the Dark Race tactics have changed. This is a step by step, to squeeze us into an impenetrable rhythm! ”
Zhao Jundu nodded slowly, "Yes, their commander was replaced. ”
“It's strange to me that the Dark Races have always looked at each other badly and have fought each other on the battlefield. So they only play sports and never like position fights. But now, you see, one footprint at a time, they've fixed the camp here. That's pretty tight! ”
"" If you knew who the commander was across the street, you wouldn't be surprised. ”
“Well, I'm not their opponent anyway. But when it comes to marching, my old horse is not afraid of these black bastards! ”
Zhao Jundu patted him on the shoulder and said: “Thank you for taking care of me in the back when I slammed him forward. ”
The general blushed, "How could we have stopped them if the grown-ups hadn't taken the strong one across the street? Hey, what's that? ”
There was a sudden uproar in the Dark Race Camp, where dozens of fires swept into the sky, weaving a fire net in the air.
Several floating boats appeared in the sky, flying at full speed, hard flash nets.
The Dark Race seemed overwhelmed and the fire grid was not dense enough and was washed away by the floating boats. One of the half-stopped hulls was burning, but it was still stubborn and refused to crash.
“It's our people! Get ready!” Zhao Jundu gave the order.
On the turret inside the fortress, several heavy artillery guns were ready to fire, and then a barrier was blown out in the middle to intercept the Dark Race chasers.
Several floating boats finally flew over the fortress and landed, while the burning floating boat glided for a short period of time, finally unable to hold up and crashed outside the fortress.
The fortress door opened and hundreds of fighters rushed out to the wreckage to rescue the survivors. Fortunately, the floating boat was loaded with elite, mostly wounded and undead, and the fortress was retrieved.
Between the turns, the empty space inside the fortress was full of wounded people. Many of the wounded will be treated initially here and the seriously injured will be transferred back to the main base for rescue.
Zhao Jundu walked through the wounded and patrolled back and forth.
He suddenly saw a group of warriors gathered together. Most of them are intact and quite different from more or less wounded fighters around them.
This group of fighters is clearly well equipped, outranked by the Imperial Regular Army, is headed by a young man with good strength, and will be built into battle.
Zhao Jundu walked over and said, "Which family are you from? ”
The young man saw that it was Zhao Jundu. He also stood up quickly and changed his respectful attitude. “The next Tianhe is from Zhang Valve. These are the private armies in our house that have been with me for years. ”
Zhao Jundu glanced over and said: “There is still a lot of ammunition left. It looks like the front line is going well. ”
Zhang Tian and his heart broke out, "Our defensive area is not the main direction of the Dark Race. Also, always be careful and willing to spend money on your brothers' equipment, so our ammunition base will always be higher. ”
Zhao Jundo nodded, “Good, I'm short of people here, you can stay. Rest assured, I will put you in front of the fortress, where there will be no shortage of enemies and you will not run out of ammunition. ”
Zhang Tian and Dazheng, busy: “The grownups are joking! My ministry was ordered by headquarters to withdraw from the Empire. Stay here, it's against order. ”
“The order was changed. ”
“How can a military order change that? That order is on General Ho Yong's body, I'll go get it. ”
Zhao Jundu said: “The military order has been changed. ”
Zhang Tian and all of a sudden his body was cold and he stopped.
He knew that if he took one more step and provoked Zhao Jundu, there would be nothing better to do. But staying in this forward fortress is mostly a dead end. Just as he flew over the Dark Race Camp, he had seen a large camp filled with people down there, 100,000 people, no matter what they thought.
Zhao Jundu, this little fortress is only a few thousand troops, what do you use to protect the 100,000 armies of the Dark Race?
Thinking of this, Zhang Tianhe flashed his heart and said: "My lord, can't the military order be changed? I'm sorry about this! Wait until I confirm with the military ministry that if there is a change, I will come back to ask the adults for a new order. ”
“Are you breaking orders? ”
Zhang Tian and shouted: “Lord Zhao, I don't know where to offend you. I want you to target me like this. But if the grown-ups are pushing each other, you're welcome. Now the dark race is big, no one knows why, but I accidentally heard some news. The adult across the street seems to be the woman of your Zhao family. You Zhao Valve colluded with the Dark Race and tried to hide it from the rest of the world? ”
“That's it?” Zhao Jundu faded.
“Isn't that enough? ”
“Just say it.” Zhao Jundu raised his hand and shot, Zhang Tian and eyebrow heart.
Zhang Tian and his eyes widened. I never thought Zhao Jundu would actually shoot. He fell down with his face full of consternation.
Zhao Jundu said: "For Zhang Valve's sake, it is not possible that he did not comply with the military order. Write it on the death list. ”
Zhang Tianhe and his men were executed. Where did his private army dare to resist? One by one, he was frustrated and honestly walked to his post.