My Empire

One thousand five hundred fifty three front lines

"There is!" There is an unfair! "A throwing army pointed to the direction behind him, reminding his comrades in front of himself.

After the shout, he went back and shot crazy against the other direction of the trench.

The bullet he played, some along the trenches of the curved curvature, nailed on the concrete pit wall, and some of the heads of a sweeper just visited, so that the other person's head is more hole.

The sweep is in the trench, but there are more cleansors have rushed to the trenches. Some cleansters have jumped into the war, impact the defense line of the Allah Hill Empire soldiers from the side wings.

"Damn!" The throwing soldier who stood on the position pulled the pull ring of a grenade, and then put it accurately in the other end of the trench, and then returned to the other side of the trenches.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded, set off the dust of the sky, and also delayed the attack on the side of the sweep.

"Can you get up?" Single knee, the medical armor wearing a power armor papers a finger head against the recovered Swordsman: "Look at it? Can you talk?"

Because he asked many questions, he did not get a more nervous, so the problem of questioning is even faster.

After asking these questions, he turned his head and shouted his soldiers behind him: "See the ghost! He may hurt the brain! Cover me! I give him simple bag, then carry him away here. ! "

Leaning on the edge of the trench, the soldiers who have just turned out a magazine retracted their heads, while replacing the magazine, shouting the sorrows: "You are best to die! Otherwise, we must die here! "

Going back, looking at the swordsman who leaned on the wall, the doctor took out a water pipe from his waist, and this water pipe Unicom arrived on his medical equipment behind him, and sprayed a halving water directly.

Wash the water on the face of the swordsman, and the blood on his face is clear. The medical soldier took the gauze and gently wipe it, and the blood stains near the wound was wrapped, so that the wound was more obvious.

"You just have been wounded!" This medical care soldier took the same thing like a labored, and then shredded from the forehead of the Swordsman, and then torn the cloth on the shoulders of the Swordsman.

The wound here is slightly somewhat, but there is no case of spraying as the spring eye. Medical soldiers finally calmly, because he knew that this wounded was the kind of moving.

"I will take you away, it may be a bit hurt! But there is no other way!" The medical care soldier said, while referring to his back: "We must leave here as soon as possible ..."

As soon as, the backpack behind this medical armard opened a small platform similar to the bicycle saddle, making people more comfortable sitting.

Just when he was ready to pull the Swordsman behind him, the trenched throwing troops have been scared in the distance, and they were hit by a black energy.

The blazing energy melted the face of the face, and this cloned soldier fell around the doctor.

"They are coming! Leave here!" Another soldier shouted in the intercress and shouted, he had pulled his hand from his chest and thrown it in the distance.

The medical troops did not go to the corpse of the comrades in the upper ground. He pulled the Swordsman directly, and he fixed him behind his body, and he did not return to the other side along the trench.

After his body, only the remaining two covered his soldiers did not leave, they kept scan, and did not stop until the cleaning of the trenches and did not stop.

"Side! The side is abolished!" When the friend in the trenches came, the medical staff reminded each other who did not stop the footsteps, and he had until a large-scale bunker in front of it slowed down.

This bunker is a nearby main defending work, a thick and shot, has a large amount of ammunition and strategic materials, and even an operating room and a small headquarters underground branch.

Above the bunker, there is a similar city wall, and many soldiers have rely on these embarrassments above the bunker and clear the nearby enemies.

Inside the lights shaking in the light, many wounded by the wall, is helping to put the ammunition into the chain of empty.

Logistics robots are doing hard, put a box of ammunition, from deeper ammunition library, handed over to the arms troops.

When I saw the medical care soldier, a military officer went to give a military ceremony, and asked: "You are not the soldier of our camp ... 3 battles ..."

"The three-camp line is broken, the trench is destroyed, I don't know the other side, but we have been completely exposed to the cleaning." The doctor put down the Swordsman who just returned to God. .

At this time, Swordsman remembered that he was exploded by a shell, and then lost his consciousness. He looked up at his head and looked at the soldiers in front of him: "Where is this?"

"Welcome to the 1st Camp Headquarters!" The officer has passed the body and looked at the swordsman who had some restoration of the awareness on the wall. He said that he looked at that medical care: "The situation is very unique "

He pointed to the other direction to continue: "We and 2 battalions have also been cut off, there is also a crisis over there, and we are both sides, it seems to be enemies."

"I have no way to divide the force ... so my front line line is completely collapsed, so what I can do is to give up a part of the trenches, so that the troops are contracted here."

"In that, the enemy will gather, and the enemy will be late." The medical staff heard the exports after hearing the military officer. "

"There is no way, this is the best choice." The military officer of 1 camp said: "I believe that the growth will not be against this plan."

"What is your courage?" The medical staff thinks that he should see the length of the 1st camp, and give the natural person behind him to the other party.

If you don't pick up the retreat, then they must fight on this position to the last minute, but natural people are different, natural people's wounded is the right to be sent to the safe zone.

The one-camp military officer looked at a wall clock hanging on the wall. The tone was a bit annoyed: "If you arrive in a little, you can try it ... 21 minutes before him, he killed."

"Leaving here! With your wounded." The officer looked at the medical soldiers who had some unknown, said: "After a few hours, or after a few minutes, it will become an enemy area!"

After finishing, the land of their feet began to vibrate. The Allah Hill Empire remote artillery, began to cover the broken wire, covering the shell.

A large-caliber shells, one film falling on a position that is just sweeping, and one-day smoke column, this is not far from.

"I just applied to cover shooting ..." The officer laughed and went to the stairway of the bunker to the lower command: "Before going, go to help, there are many wounded there, need medical care hand "

"Yes! Chief Executive!" The medical soldier looked at the swordsman who was sitting there. He said: "Try to wait for me here! If you have recovered some, you can act, you want to do anything, Leave a message to me. "

After that, he walked down the stairway and went to a deeper underground branch, there is a special operating room, and there is a small wounded resettlement center.

It is already full of people suffering, and many wounded from the front party are placed here, and they can see blood in the stairs, and some soldiers have a slogan such as slogans.

These victory declarations left on the wall, as well as the words of the love slogans, in fact, the soldiers stationed here before leaving the soldiers, the clone soldiers will not leave these things on the wall, they don't even need smoking Come comfort your mood.

Along the three floors of the underground, the medical care soldiers saw the slight wounded in the corridor. These slightests have not been able to participate in the war, but I can't help anything, so I can only lying here.

On the corner of the corner, they got slightly to the medical troops, because there is no bath for a few days, so the clothes are sticking to their skin, it looks a bit disgusting.

Medical soldiers noticed that their faces were put on their hands, and they were placed on the bedside head of the temporary placement. Some are placed on the edge of the disc, and some are placed in a pile of kettle cans.

Here, no matter which point of view, it is already better than hell. The medical soldier pushed the door of the operating room, and saw the peers of surgery inside, and lying on the operating table, it has been anesthetized, the injured soldiers being amputated.

"$% ^ *! @ $ ..." Medical squad, wearing a power armor walking next to the peers, asking: "Is there anything I can help?"

"Too many ..." The medical soldier said: "Let's have a few busy, you can help, really thank you."

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On the top of their head, Swordsman has finally recovered from the explosion, and he didn't have much scar, mainly because the aura has protected a certain degree.

If there is no aura, it is just the vibration of the explosion, it is enough to destroy the organs in his body, let him die directly there.

Climbing up from the ground, the swordsman looked at the machine guns that were fired at the foot of the machine gun, and he also had some shakes, but the brain had completely recovered work.

"You see ..." He tried to find someone to ask, asked his good friend before, and there was anyone in that young arms.

However, no one has time to pay attention to his question, a throwing army ran from him, and his hand lined up a whole box without Kaifeng.

The rockets of the large caliber slammed from the place where the bunker is located, and the tremor of the airflow is accompanied by the vibration of the land brought by the distant explosion, so that the White's entire people are in an extremely untrustful feel.

The bunch of rocket bombed in the preset place, and the unclear bullets were accompanied by explosion.

Next second, it was covered with the valley of the sweep, and the continuous explosion was flooded in a black smoke.

Everything that exploded and swallowed through, and the cleansing that were launched yet, they were completely covered by these bombs.

The explosion is splashing the limbs of the sweep, the arms and legs, and the ugly head is exploded, and then the air is blown everywhere.

The war technology of the Elan Hill Empire, or the skill of murder, even the guards are sighing, and human beings are developed by a series of war weapons developed by better killing targets, and there is no refreshing attire to Allah Hill. Cognition of imperial civilization.

The war has just begun. When I have not arrived, I'm ending in an endless Elani Empire weaponry, let the guards have almost never paying the heavy cost.

However, in fact, the guards of the guards, even the sweeps used by the cannon ash, are also refreshed with the Yilan Hill Empire soldiers to the cruel understanding of war.

Previous war, for the Elan Hill Empire, far from the cruel two words.

But now, people who have seen the frontline battle in my own eyes have been deeply shocked: Whether it is the Allah Hill Empire or a guard, the cost of paying in the war is very very huge.

"After shelling, the enemy will start off the attack! When there is a cover now, reinforce the position! Allocate the ammunition!" A row of a weapon, after a broken trench, reminding every hand.

I have long, the soldiers outside the life and death, the grenade is placed in the soil in front of the dirt, overlooking the enemy district where the dirt is flying everywhere.

There, there was also a trench and a robot is stationed, but now there is only an endless explosion there, and you can't see the defense of the defense of the defense.

"Be careful!" A shout of a runner echoed in the headphones, after all people retracted into the trenches, he pressed the headrest of the detonator: "Opening!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Along with his warning, a series of huge explosions burst into the trenches of the side of the wings, these explosions smashed the trenches of the wings, leaving only a slitted empty space .

In this way, the sweep from the side wings along the trench is cut off the path of attack. They want to attack from the side wings, and they need to cross this piece of empty area.

"Set up two machine guns in high points! Build a three-dimensional gunline! Ready back the anti-tank missile! Be careful of the ghosts!" Looking at the explosion of the soil, it is responsible for the side of the side-wing command. Delivery highlights.