Floating down, Liu Xiao opened his arms and hugged Bao Hua who was rushing forward.
Bao Hua slapped his back hard, laughing and crying, crying heart-wrenchingly.
For so long, Bao Hua has not shed a tear for the death of a friend and comrade-in-arms. In front of him, he will always be the young but strong and reliable scarlet god of war, but now, he can no longer bear it, all the grievances,
Pain, sadness, depression, surged up.
Maybe only he himself knows how he has been holding on until now during this period.
Around them, Chinese soldiers walked out of the bunker and looked here inexplicably.
Looking at the young man who was like a scarlet war god, for some reason, he cried like a child in front of a stranger, and this stranger had just flew over from the enemy formation on the other side in a noble way.
Blood stained the Lanxi River, such a move is really scary.
"They killed their father, mother, and my sister. She was so young because I was Bao Hua and because I was scarlet Bao Hua."
Bao Hua trembled all over and said in a low voice in tears.
"I'm sorry," Liu Xiao took a deep breath, "I'm sorry."
Bao Hua took a step back and wiped away his tears, "What are you saying! If there is no scarlet, it will be all over. What apologies!"
"On the other side, are you dead?" After calming down a little, Bao Hua felt much relieved and asked with a different question.
"There may be some omissions, but not many."
Bao Hua nodded and said in a deep voice, "The Yamato and the Australian troops are attacking us from several directions at the same time. This is just one of the battlefields, and the situation elsewhere is also bad. Can you fight again?"
"Yes." Something was pressing on his heart, and Liu Xiao felt heavy. When his friends reunite, he should have said something more, but he couldn't say it.
Bao Hua turned his head and looked at Wei Qiu behind him, "Old Wei, map!"
Wei Qiu immediately walked up with the young soldiers.
He saluted Liu Xiao and extended his hand eagerly, "I am the leader of the 503rd Regiment of China Zhejiang Province, Wei Qiu, what is the current situation on the other side?"
Looking at the old acquaintance who sent him two boxes of military Huazi, he sighed. Compared to the time, this Wei Ying was much older, but his aura was still there. Of course, his military position was also promoted.
Seeing that the other party had not reached out to hold on to him, Wei Qiu was a little embarrassed, let alone that the other party was still looking at him.
Liu Xiao took a step forward and shook hands tightly with Wei Qiu.
"Where is Jiang Tao and Fang Xiao?"
Liu Xiao still remembers the always-know Jiang Tao and the female hero Fang Xiao. At that time, it was these three who greeted him at Qiantang Nursing Home.
Wei Qiu didn't expect that the other party did not report himself to his family. Instead, he asked about the situation of the two previous subordinates, and was also puzzled.
His face darkened and he whispered, "Jiang Tao was seriously injured. Now he is recuperating in Kecheng. Fang Xiao... has died."
There was no surprise, only regret. Liu Xiao held Wei Qiu's calloused hands with both hands, "Thank you for your hard work, Wei Ying."
Although he didn't understand why this person called him Wei Ying, Wei Qiu still received this concern.
The young sergeant behind Wei Qiu unfolded the map and began to introduce the location and situation of several fronts in detail.
"The current fronts are mainly concentrated in the northwest line of Wucheng, which is our place, Wucheng North Line, Pujiang County, Wucheng East Line, and Dongyang Yiwu Line. In addition, Xianju on Kuozhou East Line and Yun in the southeast
There are also two battlefields and Longquan. The rest is the Kecheng North Line," the young sergeant pointed out the battle line position on the map with his fingers. "The three battalions of our 503rd Regiment are responsible for the garrison of Lanxi, and the 505th Regiment on the front line of Pujiang.
The Yiwu line in Dongyang is the 501 and 502 regiments, the Xianju line is the two battalions of the 507 regiment, the Yunhe Longquan line has one battalion, the Kecheng North Line is the last two companies of the 506 regiment, and the enemies on the three fronts of Wucheng are all
Yamato army, Kuazhou are Australian army."
"In addition, the Scarlet Battle Group mainly operates on the three fronts of Wucheng, and also prevents the infiltration of agents. The Zhenhai Battle Group is in Kuozhou, and the Chilao Battle Group is distributed in Wucheng and Kecheng."
"The enemy on the other side is the two corps of the 27th Division of Yamato, and is on the battlefield of the north line of Pujiang..."
While the young sergeant introduced Liu Xiao in detail the current battle situation, the two small boats carried more than 20 sergeants across the Lanxi River and reached the north shore.
Fully armed and cautious, the soldiers walked up the river bank, and what appeared in front of them was a ruin of the city ravaged by the wind blade. There were half-blocks of neatly-faced buildings everywhere on both sides of the street. This feeling was wonderful, as if they had become smaller. , entered a toy world for children, and this toy city was just slashed by its owner with a knife.
And the blood like a stream flowed along the street towards the Lanxi River.
The Chinese soldiers of two squads slowly advanced forward on both sides of the street in combat formations.
In the dead ruins, a voice that was not sure whether to cry or laugh seemed particularly strange.
Everyone raised their guns and aimed at the source of the sound. A Yamato soldier kneeling on the ground, naked and naked, lying on his back in a pool of blood, crying and giggling.
Bang!
With a gunshot, the already crazy Yamato soldier returned to the west with a smile and tears in his eyes.
The focal length of sight dissipated from the corpse, and the rifle slowly lowered. The Chinese soldiers saw the scene that they would never forget. On the ground, there were clusters of flesh and blood, mixing military uniforms, broken bones, human flesh and Broken weapons.
Even though they were used to seeing the remains of the corpse, their scalp was numb at this moment.
Because this kind of thing is everywhere, hundreds or thousands.
They suddenly discovered that some ruins that should have been broken were extremely flat, as if they were being run over by a dirt press.
What exactly did these Yamato soldiers encounter?
All of them were done by that person just now?
There is a transformational man named Zhang Chaohui who once released lightning in front of them. To be honest, they are still acceptable. After all, the superheroes in the movie have also had similar operations, which is not beyond imagination and cognition. As for those strong bodies Even the agents who are not afraid of bullets have some degree of degree. Just think that they are thick-skinned and thick.
But what happened to all this in front of me?
...........
Liu Xiao interrupted the young sergeant. He actually didn't care about who the enemy was, how many people there, and what kind of weapons and equipment he owned.
Just know where they are.
"Where is Bailing?"
Liu Xiao looked at Bao Hua and asked.
"Bai Ling is on the Yiwu front line, and Zhang Chaohui and the others are there too."
"Why did she go to the front line?" Liu Xiao frowned. In his opinion, Bai Ling should be staying behind.
"She was still here with us five days ago, but later because the war was tight there, she passed by. Bai Ling..." Bao Hua hesitated and wanted to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong with her?" Liu Xiao asked in a deep voice, "Is he injured?"
Bao Hua shook his head, "I have suffered two minor injuries, but they have all been cured. You will know when you see her. She is too busy."
After hearing what Bao Hua said, Liu Xiao felt a little relieved.
"How did you contact each other? There was no cell phone signal either."
"The base stations have been destroyed and the satellites have disappeared. Now we can only use military communication equipment, Wei Tuan."
Bao Hua looked at Wei Qiu beside him.
Wei Qiu immediately understood and asked someone to bring a helmet and hand it to Liu Xiao.
"There are individual scattering communication equipment and ground navigation systems on it, but the power is not much, so you have to save some effort."
"The power grid has been almost destroyed, and there is not enough diesel supply, so it is not easy to charge it now," Bao Hua added.
Liu Xiao took it and put it on his head, asking the young sergeant to briefly teach him how to use it, and set the coordinates of the Yiwu War Zone for him.
A bird's-eye map is displayed on the goggles.
"I'll go there now. After we finish the process here, we will meet in Wucheng."
Liu Xiao looked at Bao Hua, "Is the old place still there?"
Bao Hua smiled and nodded, "I'm still here, do you need to wish you a good trip?"
Liu Xiao grinned and the next moment, he rode the wind.
When the dark shadows in the sky left, Wei Qiu approached Bao Hua and asked seriously.
"Who is he?"
Bao Hua murmured at the disappearing night when Liu Xiao was watching.
"Didn't you always ask Bai Ling when will Xueyi come back? ~ Xueyi just flew away."
"..." Wei Qiu's wrinkled face thrust, "He's just a bloody dress! But he can fly!"
Bao Hua looked disgusted, "How fresh, at the origin, the entire continent can fly."
In the communication equipment, the voices of soldiers heading to the other shore came.
"The report, after preliminary investigation, the Yamato army was completely destroyed."