Supreme command center.
"Do you know how busy I am now? Why do you have to ask me to come back?" Shang Weitian walked in a hurry. Before he entered the door, he was already complaining to Lin Fan: "The northwest production area needs to accommodate the tens of millions of new shadows added this time.
The five auxiliary planes also need to mobilize manpower to extract resources, which involves transportation, supplies, road construction, manpower and many other aspects."
"One hundred and fifty-five new planes that are cooperating with us still need to be connected. The Winter Temple that is coming soon has to prepare for battle. I also have to be responsible for the production plan and transportation process of combat supplies. I am too busy to keep up.
On the ground, I need to take care of all aspects of the whole family, so you have to call me back..."
Shang Weitian was complaining about food, rice, oil and salt like his little wife.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Just talk about it, huh." Shang Weitian twitched the corner of his mouth.
Lin Fan smiled and walked towards the coffee table in the office: "I'm not just saying that, am I going to find someone to lighten your burden today?"
"Find someone?"
Only then did Shang Weitian see the wheelchair next to the coffee table and a middle-aged man sitting on it.
"Who is this?"
He has been too busy recently. He just came from the northwest production area and has not heard about what happened before.
When I saw this middle-aged man, my eyes were confused, but then I seemed to understand something.
The breath of a god.
Costume dressing.
The feather fan and silk scarf are obviously the ancestors of the literati!
Shang Weitian's eyes were extremely surprised, with respect for his ancestors in his expression. He stopped talking to Lin Fan, turned around and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is..."
"Sun Bin."
Sun Bin chuckled and said, from today on, he can finally say his name openly and openly!
For a while.
Shang Weitian almost jumped up!
Sun Bin!
One of the top counselors in history!
Students of Guiguzi!
"This is Shang Weitian, the general manager of Daxia. In your words, he is the prime minister." Lin Fan introduced Sun Bin.
"Oh? Disrespect, disrespect!" Sun Bin wanted to get up, but then smiled bitterly and said: "My legs are disabled, so I can't return the gift. I'm sorry."
"Why are you so polite? It's too late for me to be happy!" Shang Weitian's eyes were almost full of stars. He looked at Sun Bin with a burning gaze as if he were looking at a lover, and grabbed Sun Bin's hand: "Finally, finally!"
"Finally, some literati ancestors have come to help me in Daxia!"
For a while.
Shang Weitian felt a sense of relief.
It stands to reason that there is not much difference in status between him and Mr. Jin, both civil and military, and their work pressures should be similar.
But seeing the ancestors return one after another, and the gods appearing one after another, especially top combat powers such as Lin Fan, the pressure on Mr. Jin, the five-star golden general of Great Xia, instantly disappeared...
Now on the battlefield of the gods, Lin Fan is in charge of commanding, and the gods of Daxia are in charge of charging into the battle.
Mr. Jin only needs to command the soldiers with peace of mind and deal with those believers.
When I had nothing to do, I even went up to the city wall and scanned it with a machine gun, just to get addicted to it.
Only Shang Weitian had all the rear-end arrangements put on him. In comparison, Shang Weitian felt like a child bride, who was still a general manager. As a result, he was exhausted every day...
And now.
Finally someone came to help share the pressure!
"gentlemen……"
"Don't get excited yet." Sun Bin knew what Shang Weitian was thinking, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Most of my knowledge is in tactical strategies. I don't know much about the operation and construction of the rear."
The literati of Daxia were also divided into civil servants and handsome men.
Some study management, and some study battlefield strategy.
There are few omnipotent people, even Zhuge Liang. Despite the name of the Eight Formations, in fact Zhuge Liang is better at governing.
Sun Bin, on the other hand, studied under Gui Guzi and obtained thirteen volumes of military books.
Obviously it is a little bit of skill in battlefield strategy.
For a moment, Shang Weitian was a little disappointed. After all, it sounded like this was more suitable for Mr. Jin.
Sun Bin suddenly said: "But I also know a little bit about the distribution of grain and grass. I can help you with the transportation of materials and help manage the northwest production areas."
He is Tian Ji's deputy!
In his day, the distribution of grain and grass for hundreds of thousands of troops seemed simple, but in fact, in that era when grain and grass relied on horse-drawn carriages and communications relied on running, the distribution of grain and grass was extremely difficult!
"Really?" Shang Weitian's eyes widened in excitement, but he was still a little unsure: "Sir, do you really understand this aspect of work?"
Sun Bin chuckled and said: "I understand a little, I understand a little."
Shang Weitian quickly asked a few questions, and Sun Bin answered fluently instantly, and some of the answers even exceeded Shang Weitian's expectations!
"Okay, okay!" Shang Weitian looked extremely excited and hugged Sun Bin: "Great, great!"
Sun Bin said with a bitter face: "Ahem, cough, could you please be gentler? I'm not as good as Long Yang..."
"I'm sorry." Shang Weitian looked at Lin Fan excitedly: "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for giving me such a treasure! I'll take him away now!"
"From now on, he will be temporarily responsible for the transportation of materials in the northwest production areas and the war preparations for the Great Wall in the north!"
"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.
"Mr. Sun, I will push you out. I will first arrange a guard class for you to take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation... No, no, no, in this case, I will ask you to massage your feet first!" Shang Weitian pushed Sun Bin out excitedly.
Come on, I don’t know what I’m talking about anymore.
Hell joke.
Ask Sun Bin to press his feet.
Lin Fan looked at the two people leaving with a strange look on his face, but it had to be said that Sun Bin's return successfully shared the burden.
relieved Shang Weitian’s pressure.
Shang Weitian pushed Sun Bin and ran very fast, fearing that Mr. Jin would leave someone behind.
"Shang Weitian, I have to use him during the war! He is the ancestor who specializes in battlefield strategy!" Mr. Jin quickly shouted towards Shang Weitian's back.
"Say it again!"
"This guy..." Mr. Jin cursed.
"Okay, Mr. Jin." Lin Fan's attitude gradually became serious and he said in a deep voice, "This is the last month."
"Now, we have to prepare for the war with all our strength!"
five minutes later.
Daxia official announcement.
"The God of Winter will arrive in Daxia in one month!"
"Starting today, Daxia has entered the first level of combat readiness!"
On the Great Wall of the North.
No more tourists!
The Great Wall of the North, which is usually full of laughter and skiing screams, is completely silent at this moment!
Only killing!
Twelve battle areas facing the gods directly, the soldiers stood on the Great Wall with loaded guns and live ammunition, heavy artillery shells were fired at this moment, and every soldier had a murderous look on his face!
Everyone knows that the battle is about to begin!
The dragon shows its fangs at this moment!
In the howling cold wind, Lin Fan walked on the Great Steel Wall, stopped in front of many soldiers, and said solemnly: "I know that the four months of winter have made everyone very tired."
"But this battle will determine our survival in Daxia!"
"Decide whether my summer will be frozen by the cold winter!"
"Looking back, that's your family, that's your land! That's why you stand here and be the enemy of Winter!"
"One month later, the God of Winter descended from the sky!"
"At that time, you will welcome 200 million snow beasts, are you afraid?" Lin Fan shouted loudly.
Two hundred million snow beasts!
There are only 70 million soldiers!
But this is the battlefield, this is war!
The enemy will never ask you whether you can defeat us because there are too many of us.
The enemy will not reason with you, saying that some of us bully the few with the large number, so why don't we have fewer people?
The real battlefield is, if you can't beat, you will die!
It's that simple.
Some warriors looked nervous, and some warriors looked at the vast ice and snow outside the city wall with uneasy faces, as if they saw countless ferocious snow beasts coming through the snow.
But in their eyes, there is more fighting spirit!
"Don't be afraid!"
"Damn it, so what if it's 200 million, why don't we fight?!"
"Don't say 200 million, even if it comes to 1 billion, we will still have to fight!"
"My great-grandfather killed five Japs by himself back then. If I had given up, my grandfather would have kicked me!"
Behind them are their families, friends, and the home they protect!
How can we step back?
How can you tremble just by hearing the number of enemies before they arrive?
Not to mention 200 million, even if it is 2 billion, we still have to fight! We have to fight to death!
This is the "stupidity" of Daxia people!
Some soldiers laughed loudly: "It's only 200 million. Damn, I thought it was so much. We can just shoot three times each!"
Apparently, this soldier is good at math.
Seeing the overwhelming fighting spirit of the soldiers, Lin Fan looked pleased: "No matter what, this battle must be won!"
Seventy million soldiers roared at this moment!
"Must win!!"
The momentum is like a rainbow!
Lin Fan's tone was slightly gentler and he comforted: "But brothers, there is no need to be nervous."
"For this battle, we built the Great Wall of the North, the Roaring Barrier, and the underground furnace!"
"Our ammunition stores are full of bullets, and our warehouses are full of artillery shells!"
"Besides, we still have a month to go!"
"This month, everyone must practice hard and simulate all situations that will happen on the battlefield! Familiarize yourself with how to fight against the cold winter!"
"You will fire cannons into the ice and snow and become familiar with the trajectory of the cannonballs in the cold wind!"
"Don't be afraid of wasting cannonballs! Our cannonballs are just for this moment! Even if you practice a thousand cannonballs, as long as you can accurately fire one in battle, it's worth it!"
"The God-Slaying Army will also ski down from the city wall to practice close combat with their foreign comrades!"
"The transport plane will throw fuel in the cold wind, practice bathing the snow beasts with flames on the battlefield, and block their retreat!"
"The next month will be spent preparing for that battle!"
"With this victory, Daxia will have a year of respite. With this defeat, the homeland behind you will become the cold winter in front of you!"
The soldiers' eyes were all red and they shouted again: "Victory!"
"Must win!!"
One by one, the citizens who left the Great Wall in the north also turned back and roared at the top of their lungs!
Some of them may be reluctant to leave and want to continue skiing, some like the massage here, and some like to eat hot pot on the Great Wall.
Maybe they don’t want to leave.
But when Daxia issued an announcement, within five minutes, all 30 million people evacuated without saying a word!
This is unlimited trust in the official and the best support for the soldiers!
At this moment, everyone has only one belief.
Must win!
All actions must serve this belief!
"Brother, and brother's comrades, let's go home first, you fight hard!" A young man shouted under the city wall: "Hurry up and finish the fight. When you finish the fight, I will come back to ski and eat hot pot!"
"Must win!"
Roar one after another, rushing towards the sky!
This is the roar of the dragon!
This is the will of 140,000,000 Daxia people!
Amidst the roars, the evacuated people boarded buses and headed to the cities where they lived.
For the next time, they will not leave the Roaring Barrier until the battle is over.
Level 1 combat readiness!
The soldiers train desperately and prepare for battle.
The people are waiting with peace of mind to ensure safety!
This is the unity of 140,000 compatriots. Everyone performs their duties and no need for any emphasis is needed!
"Now!" Lin Fan said solemnly: "The simulated battle begins!"
Lin Fan handed the walkie-talkie to Mr. Jin. After all, Mr. Jin was the commander-in-chief on the battlefield of the Great Wall in the North.
Mr. Jin was not polite. After picking up the walkie-talkie, he said in a deep voice: "In the first stage of the battle, 200 million snow beasts are coming!"
"All units, enter combat status!"
"Load the ammo!"
The soldiers were quiet for a moment. For a moment, the soldiers were crawling on the warm city wall, setting up machine guns and manipulating heavy artillery behind bunkers.
"Kakaka..."
The pitch-black muzzle was slowly pointed at the vast white snow, and the machine guns were pointed at the howling cold wind!
Load the shells and load the guns!
Fighter planes buzz and glide at the military airport behind the city wall, ready to take off into the sky at any time!
The engine of a God-killing mecha roared and steam filled the air.
This is different from fighting on the sea. The vast ice and snow blocks the line of sight, and the naked eye visibility of the soldiers is less than 100 meters.
Everything relies on satellite thermal images.
For most soldiers, it is equivalent to fighting blindfolded, relying entirely on a commander holding a tablet to issue orders.
So at this time, simulation exercises are even more needed.
"Target distance, two hundred kilometers!"
"Target distance, one hundred and fifty kilometers!"
Jin Lao's voice rang through the intercom system, and the soldiers stared at the vast ice and snow with wide eyes, even though they knew it was all fake, and even though there was only wind and snow in front of them to shield them all.
But at this moment, they seemed to see 200 million winter creatures coming through the snow in the cold wind.
"The target is one hundred kilometers away!"
"Arrived at the firing range! Long-range firepower units open fire! Fighter planes bomb!" Jin Lao said in a deep voice.
"Parameter locked!"
"One group of artillery pieces, fire!"
"Second Artillery Regiment, fire!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Heavy artillery roared, the dark barrels burst into flames, and the dazzling flames illuminated the wind and snow!
Thirteen thousand kilometers of continuous heavy artillery fire at the same time!
The terrifying recoil shook the entire Great Wall of the North, flames burst into flames, and cannons roared.
It’s like the roar and breath of a giant dragon spanning 13,000 kilometers!
In the dragon's breath, cannonballs poured out like raindrops. The dark cannonballs smashed through the layers of wind and snow and hit the ice and snow in the distance!
at the same time.
"Parameter lock, missile force, launch!"
"missile"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Huge arrows a hundred meters high shot into the sky, swaying with fire, melting the wind and snow, and running through the cold winter!
"Target determined, flying group, prepare for bombing!"
"Buzz!"
Fighter planes soared into the sky, loaded with ammunition, and rushed hundreds of kilometers away!
Just a moment.
"boom!"
A terrifying explosion erupted, and the dazzling fire was clearly visible even through hundreds of miles of wind and snow, and the deafening sound of the explosion covered the ice and snow!
It's like war is really coming!
This is Daxia's family fortune now. I think back then, in order to fight against the gods, Daxia even needed to seek ammunition support from other countries.
And now.
The gods haven't come yet, so I'm going to fight with live ammunition for a month, just to practice my skills!
Focusing on a big family and a big business!
But at this time, Jin Lao's face didn't look good.
"Damn it, artillery troops and missile troops, what do you do for food!" Jin Lao stared at the real-time thermal map on the tablet and cursed: "If the vision is blocked by ice and snow, everyone will not be able to fight, right?"
"The artillery missed a hundred meters!"
"The missiles arrived thirty seconds after the shells exploded! If this really happened, everyone would be dispersed by the time your missiles arrived!"
The commander of the artillery unit whispered: "Mr. Jin, the cold wind is really too strong, mixed with ice and snow, blowing in the opposite direction..."
"Yes, Mr. Jin," the commander of the missile unit also felt aggrieved. "Not to mention the wind, hailstones as big as fists hit the sky. This is the first time such a difficult launch condition. The missile is large and its speed is affected even more.
And the injectors are also affected by low temperatures..."
Be reasonable.
With a range of one hundred kilometers, in this extreme winter that the world has never seen before, it only missed a hundred meters and was only thirty seconds late, which is already very good.
Mr. Jin’s criticism is a bit nit-picky.
But Mr. Jin said in a deep voice: "Why?
Well, do you want me to help you talk to the gods and ask them to calm down the wind and the hail? Otherwise we won’t be able to hit!”
"How about I help you tell the gods to let all the winter creatures stand together and not move, and let them all stand there for you to aim at!"
"Report, no need!"
"Damn it, you've really considered it, haven't you? Keep practicing!!" Jin Lao gritted his teeth and said: "When it's time to increase the fuel, increase the fuel, and when it's time to adjust the parameters, I'll give you three days, ammunition
That’s enough! If you still can’t hit it accurately after three days, give me a thousand push-ups!”
"Also, God-killing Army, you don't have to show your teeth to me here!"
"You are going to rush up together with the orcs and other foreign troops!"
"You don't have to do anything for these three days. You're all just practicing outside in the cold winter!"
"The orc troops and the wolf tribe, they said they didn't say you were!"
Those foreign troops, the orcs led by Cardan, etc. have already joined forces with Daxia to deal with Poseidon's race. Fortunately, they have seen Daxia's firepower and have fought side by side with human armies.
And those 155 races that had just established diplomatic relations with Daxia and originally believed in winter, when they heard the terrifying high-level artillery fire that shredded winter from afar, they fell to the ground one by one and covered their ears.
"What's this!"
"Oh my God! This is divine punishment!"
"I don't want to die!"
Some races even thought of the destroyed planes they had witnessed, and the horrific and cruel scenes echoed in their minds. They felt like they were about to become a wreck, and they trembled, shed tears, or even vomited.
"It's hard to live up to expectations. Are you so scared after seeing the firepower of Daxia?" Jin Lao cursed, "Do you still think you are my comrade in Daxia?"
"You have to train outside for me. When will I be able to fight on the ground in the cold wind amidst the sound of artillery fire? When will I be able to coordinate properly with the God-killing Army and other troops?"
The one-month devil training has officially begun!
As you can imagine, under Mr. Jin’s picky drill requirements.
When the God of Winter arrives with 200 million believers, what will greet them will be a terrifying army that is better at fighting in winter than those winter creatures!
Outside the Great Wall in the North.
The explosion is dazzling and melts the ice and snow!
One after another, the figures roared and fought and collided, and the shouts of killing penetrated the cold winter!
This giant dragon is preparing for battle and warming up before the battle!
Lin Fan, Wang Hu, Niu Demon King and other gods of Daxia who have not gone to the God Realm are also constantly colliding and fighting with each other. Everyone knows that this is the final preparation for war!
And just when Daxia was nervously preparing for war.
Outside the plane wall.
A group of winter gods sat cross-legged quietly, using their divine power to render the plane wall while waiting for North to return.
suddenly.
The deputy palace master suddenly frowned: "Why do I seem to hear an explosion coming from inside?"
Indeed, there was a slight explosion sound coming from inside the plane wall.
Some of the gods of winter became nervous. They didn't know what was going on inside.
suddenly.
"Is this... setting off firecrackers? Are you preparing to welcome us?" Dong De seemed to have thought of something and said in disbelief.
Don't tell me, it sounds like the sound of setting off firecrackers.
Dongnu sneered disdainfully: "Haha, that should be it. It seems that these low-level beings are more cowardly and undignified than I thought."
"If you ask me, you don't even need North to inquire about the information." Dongnu said proudly: "Think about it, this place has been frozen for so long, most of the creatures inside are probably frozen to death and starved, and they don't even have the strength to stand up.
It’s all gone.”
"It is understandable that these lower beings who feel the cruelty of winter are definitely more looking forward to us conquering them than resisting. They will not even resist. They just want to witness our arrival as soon as possible, bathe in our glory, and obtain our
Gift, become a believer in ice and snow, and survive under the protection of winter."
"As soon as we enter, we will be greeted by the warm welcome of those beings... The sound of firecrackers, haha, it should be that they are welcoming North, and it is also showing their attitude to us, welcoming us to conquer them early."
"They are really warm and polite lower beings. They made a smart choice." Dongnu nodded half mockingly and half appreciatively.
Even the cautious Chione couldn't help but look in agreement, and slowly said: "It seems so. I overestimated these lowly and lowly beings."
How else to explain the explosion that came from behind the man facing the wall?
And in fact.
This is the artillery fire that humans are about to send to the gods!
This is a dazzling artillery fire in the dead of winter!
The fire soared into the sky, shining in the cold winter! The terrifying explosion shredded the cold wind, and the scorching flames melted the ice and snow!
But it is impossible for the noble and arrogant gods to imagine that after humans suffered this terrible winter, humans who were supposed to starve to death and freeze to death would actually have the heart to simulate exercises and fire cannons in the winter of minus 40 degrees Celsius.
,Ready to fight……
The noble gods will only think that it is the sound of firecrackers that humans welcome them and express their willingness to surrender.
Listening to the enthusiastic sound of firecrackers coming from inside, the expressions of the gods of winter relaxed a lot for a while, and they no longer felt nervous about the upcoming battle of conquest.
"What a well-behaved race."
"Haha, it seems there won't be a fight at all."
They smiled and even felt a little sad and regretful.
"It's a pity that we were so cautious. We originally wanted to move around and sweat a lot."
But having Lin Fan here will definitely put their minds at ease.
They will sweat.
And you will be sweating profusely.
This chapter has been completed!