The First Order

Under the cover of the sixth division, the seventh division, the fifth division, the first division, and the fourth division finally got a rare opportunity to breathe out. The four P5s knew they were ambushed after they learned that the sixth division was ambushed. Already trapped in the trap of the Expeditionary Legion.

So what they have to do now is not to mourn the fallen soldiers of the Sixth Division, but to race against time.

Only when they returned to the south of the Great Wall, Tinder could continue to deal with the Expeditionary Legion.

Among them, the first division and the fourth division are better. When they pursued, they gradually fell behind. Now they evacuate the fastest.

The first division commander P5077, while commanding the orderly retreat of the troops, sighed with the adjutant.

He stood on the command vehicle and looked out. When he saw the soldiers with exhausted expressions on their faces, P5077 said: "If you listen to P5092 early, it’s our fault. Alright."

"Sir, now that these are useless, retreat is the first priority," the adjutant said: "Fortunately, our department is far away from the battlefield, and it is expected that we can reach the Great Wall in two hours, when the firepower above the wall can block it. The barbarian continues to pursue."

"I hope..." P5077 said.

However, as soon as the voice fell, the commander of the infantry brigade on the side suddenly called the command vehicle: "Sir, the flanks are attacked, it is the expeditionary legion!"

"What's the situation?" P5077 frowned and asked, "Why did the barbarian appear here?"

"It should have been ambush here long ago, and now it suddenly appeared," the brigade commander of the Third Infantry Brigade said hurriedly: "Fortunately, they came one step late, and the seventh division behind us was their main attack target. Can get rid of them as soon as possible, sir, and wait for your instructions, will our department go to support the seventh division or continue to retreat?"

P5077 immediately ordered someone to take the map. He looked at the nearby terrain seriously, and took a breath. "This barbarian army is not coming late, but we are retreating faster than they thought! The troops that appeared on the flanks were originally If we want to enclose all of us, don’t get entangled. The other party must be one of the main forces of the Expeditionary Corps. If they are dragged here, it will be all over!"

"Yes," the infantry brigade brigade replied.

At this time, P5077's heart was cold. If it was not the sixth division who had procrastinated for half an hour after swearing to death, then the west wing of their first division and seventh division would be entangled by the main force of the barbarian north, and there was no way So quickly evacuate.

If it is half an hour late, then now the main force that appears suddenly will suddenly appear from behind them, and then they will all be blocked on the road to the south.

But now it is different, the first division has already left the other party's encirclement in advance.

P5077 said: "Immediately contact other main forces and ask about the situation!"

Soon, the combat staff received replies from various troops: "Like the fourth division we are in the rear, we left the siege circle in advance, but the seventh and fifth divisions are all in the siege circle, and the enemy forces directly outflank the two wings. If we were half an hour slower, no one would be able to leave the four divisions. They judged that the enemy forces responsible for outsourcing totaled more than 15,000 people on both sides."

That is, the seventh division and the fifth division are facing the main force of the expeditionary legion of more than 7,000 people respectively.

The Expeditionary Corps of 15,000 people is enough to block the 40,000 Tinder Fire Forces who are full of ammunition. Although they cannot all be killed, it is not a problem to stop them from dragging them to the north of the Expeditionary Corps.

It wasn't until this moment that the value of the sixth division's oath was fully reflected.

The adjutant looked at P5077: "Sir, will you go back and meet the seventh and fifth divisions?"

P5077 sat in a chair for a long time and said: "Retreat, continue to retreat, this time is the sixth division replaced us with life, to cherish! Give me the seventh division!"

At this time, the top general of the seventh division, P5067, was looking back at the expeditionary corps that appeared in the rear and flanks. The soldiers rushed to fight in the chaos. The strength of the two sides was very different. The frontline soldiers were killed just after contacting each other.

The phone rang, opposite the phone: "I am the first division P5077, our department is just south of you, but we cannot go back to support."

P5067, who was surrounded by encirclement, smiled and said, "Come on, humans south of the Great Wall, please."

P5077 said lowly: "Old classmates, do you know what you have to face?"

"Of course I know," P5067 said with a smile: "But you can't just let P5031 accept the punishment alone. Obviously everyone made the wrong decision, then you have to pay for your decision."

P5077 hesitated: "But..."

"It's nothing," P5067 said firmly: "The sixth division can block us for half an hour, and our seventh division can also block you for half an hour. Your ministry continues to retreat, repeat, and your ministry continues to retreat."

After finishing talking, P5067 hung up the phone, he asked his subordinate to fetch the sword for himself, and then pressed the red button on the command car: “It’s an honor to die with all of you, and the sixth division is gone. Now it’s our first It's time for the seventh division to stand up. The sixth division has fought for half an hour for us, and we are now fighting for half an hour for the first and fourth divisions."

"Time is a precious thing, right? Everyone says one inch of time and one inch of gold. I don't have much money to buy time on P5067, I can only change my life."

"Everyone, today's death fight is not going back. This is the glory of my kind to protect the Central Plains humanity."

However, at this moment, someone in front of the combat force suddenly connected the communication channel of the command vehicle: "Sir, suddenly outsiders entered the battlefield! Repeat, unknown characters entered the battlefield!"

"Who? A few people?" P5067 froze for a moment.

The so-called unknown characters are, of course, people other than Tinder and the Expeditionary Legion. They may be Wangs, Zhous, or anyone else, but they should not be here.

"Reporter, there are only two people in the other party. They are white masks. The legendary white mask," the front line replied.

P5067 hurried out of the command vehicle, he climbed to the top of the command vehicle, and then raised his telescope to look at the distant front.

At this moment, two people were moving toward the battlefield with their swords, without hurrying and calmly.

Regardless of the Tinder or the Expeditionary Legion, the soldiers have thousands of minds, so the two isolated people look a little thin and lonely.

Moreover, many people who have followed the news of the Extraordinary know that the white mask is not a person, but the ability of a certain person, the ability of a big man in the northwest.

When thinking that there is only one person in the other side, P5067 feels that the other side is more lonely when he walks into the battlefield.

In the telescope, P5067 suddenly saw what the other party seemed to say to the frontline soldiers, and he immediately asked, "What is the other party talking about."

On the communication channel, a front-line combat commander said with difficulty: "He asked us to retreat, he said he would help us get some time."

Between the speeches, the sound of sniper rifles came from far away, vast and distant.