Eight hundred and eighteenth chapter, please be sure to win
The stone forest sandbank and the continuous gray stone pillars form a gray forest.
Wu Tianma spit out the mud in his mouth, his face full of gunpowder smoke became thinner, and the stubble that had not been cleaned for many days was as black and hard as iron wire. He no longer had the slightest trace of the slick air he had before, but looked like Bai Zhan.
Veteran, sharp and hard.
He and his companion who were three feet away looked at each other and made gestures. The group of people slowly crossed and retreated, disappearing into the shadows.
Returning to the camp, Wu Tianma sat down on the ground, picked up the water bottle and poured it into his mouth. His throat, which was burning with smoke, finally felt much better.
"How is it going?"
Aya walked to him and sat down. Her eyes fell on Wu Tianma. Wu Tianma was a whole circle thinner than before, but his eyes were extremely dark and shining with a compelling light. Seeing with her own eyes that Wu Tianma was
Aya was extremely happy that she had transformed little by little. Fortunately, she only had a momentary impulse and pulled the guy who was roasting pig's trotters over.
The Skeleton Regiment's battle plan was entirely formulated by Wu Tianma, and it was extremely effective. Wu Tianma's outstanding talent was also respected by everyone in the Skeleton Regiment. In Aya's opinion, Wu Tianma definitely has the strength to gain a foothold by Master Bing's side.
The regiment felt a little aggrieved. The Skeleton Regiment was formerly a mercenary regiment. Although everyone was very tough-minded, they still lacked some psychological confidence. They always felt that compared to those regular regiments, they were inferior to dwarves.
She knew the level of the Skeleton Gang. Without Wu Tianma, they would have completely failed. The respect in her tone came from the bottom of her heart.
Wu Tianma smiled, his thin cheeks had a deep groove, and there was something sharp and sharp, but his tone was very gentle: "Everyone's performance is very good, there are casualties, but not big. The enemy is even less powerful than us.
To adapt to this fighting method, Gouchengwen Dao hit a snag at Weihai Fortress, so I'm afraid that this side will be rushed. The next period of time will be the real test. The offensive from the opposite side will be very...
violent."
Wu Tianma still felt a little incredible when he thought about the battle reports from the front line.
Goucheng Wen Dao, who holds twenty-two large siege ships, was actually blocked by Weihai Fortress. He didn't know how he could do it. He had never had much dealings with Xie Yu'an, so his impression of Xie Yu'an was
He was only honest, cautious, and had a gentle temper. He didn't expect that this guy would be so powerful. He took Master He's power as a matter of course. He was a proud man with clear eyes that could see through people.
In comparison, their record was much bleak, but both he and Aya were convinced of Xie Yuan's military exploits.
In fact, their record was quite outstanding, which can be seen from the fact that their soldiers were awarded more than once.
The army led by Qi Ke, one of Goucheng Wen Dao's three generals, was held back by them for fifteen days. The vast stone forest sandbank became their best battlefield, and the complex terrain made it a paradise for street fighting. Skeletons
The group is at ease here, but the other party is struggling.
The stone forest sandbank became an inconspicuous meat grinding ground. When Zeke realized it, they had already suffered more than 3,000 casualties. What was worse was morale, the failure of the Weihai Fortress operation, the elusive enemy, and the increasing casualties every day.
All demoralized to the extreme.
When the Southern Expeditionary Army was overwhelming, no matter how heavy the casualties were, it would not be a fatal blow to morale. However, Gouchengwendao personally took action, but he was still frustrated, which greatly shook the fighting will of the soldiers below.
Goucheng Wen Dao is the God of War of this army. In everyone's minds, as long as Lord Gou Cheng Wen Dao takes action, it will be invincible. They never thought that Lord Gou Cheng Wen Dao would fail.
The tenacity of SAARC made them feel fearful despite suffering a lot. The other side was indeed better at street fighting, but they also suffered casualties, but they had no intention of backing down.
The opponent's casualties were about a thousand, and the three-to-one record was enough to make Zeke feel ashamed. However, the ratio of the overall strength of the two sides became even more disparate. Their numbers were large, and the three thousand casualties did not break their bones.
.And the opponent's number is only about 5,000. A thousand casualties means 20% casualties.
Twenty percent casualties are enough to cause collapse for a regiment with a slightly weaker fighting will.
The opponent is still showing extremely tenacity, which shows that the opponent is a very high-level corps, but Zeke firmly believes that this has just not reached the critical point.
Zeke's estimate was very accurate. The casualties on the Skeleton Regiment's side were indeed about a thousand.
After hearing Wu Tianma's judgment, Aya's face turned ugly.
After all, this regiment was taken over from her father. Many people in the regiment are like brothers in Aya's heart. Seeing familiar companions leave one after another, her heart bleeds. The battle will be more intense.
, that means the subsequent casualties will be even greater, and Aya’s hand holding the sword could not help but turn a little white.
Wu Tianma understood Aya's psychology. Seeing his teammates leaving one by one, he felt equally uncomfortable.
He was silent for a moment and then said: "Dexing's Nanhong Corps and Mo Sang's Yuanzhou Corps are already behind us and can support us at any time. However, I do not recommend that they enter now. The enemy's vitality has not been consumed.
They are not tired yet, and if they enter now, it is impossible to turn the tide of the battle."
Aya raised her head suddenly, staring at Wu Tianma with her eyes, holding the sword hilt and showing the veins in her palm, she squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "Are you going to kill all the skeletons?"
Wu Tianma did not flinch, but his tone was extremely cold: "Only in this way can we have the possibility of victory."
Aya was shaky and looked pale. She asked for a long time, "Can we win like this?"
"I don't know." Wu Tianma murmured, a trace of confusion and pain appeared on his face, but his eyes became as sharp as a knife again, and his tone became cold and firm: "This is the only way I can think of."
Aya was silent. She suddenly thought that she had taken over the regiment from her father. Then their life was extremely difficult, without a meal. They lacked weapons and armor. Sometimes they had to pay hundreds of thousands of cloud coins for a reward.
How many lives will it cost.
Aya calmed down.
Yes, why should we be dissatisfied? What should we not do? Their lives were as humble as dust, enjoying the treatment and respect they once dreamed of. They have never gone hungry again, and they are among the best-paid regiments.
First, they are regarded as the direct descendants of the adults, and they regain their dignity.
It's time to fight for it.
It's time to fight to the death.
Isn’t this the time that everyone has been waiting for? Isn’t this the vow that everyone has made long ago?
"No matter what, we will do it."
Aya stood up calmly and picked up the big sword in her hand. The wind blew her fiery red hair, like a blazing flame, almost burning Wu Tianma's eyes.
"I have only one request."
Wu Tianma, who was lost in thought, subconsciously said: "What is the request?"
"Please must win!"
Aya suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly: "If you win, tell me."
Wu Tianma's vision blurred for an instant.
Today's SAARC is extremely prosperous. Every continent in the Southern Region has routes to SAARC, and it is no longer isolated. Materials and people from the entire Southern Region are pouring into SAARC from every corner of the Southern Region.
The newly established SAARC has become the hope of the entire Southern Territory. Only SAARC can stop Guangmingzhou from invading south. This argument has long become the mainstream voice in the market. The traditional families and big businessmen of the Southern Territory have all united.
, constantly supporting the transportation of various materials to SAARC.
But most of them are young people who are full of energy and eager to make achievements.
Almost every recruitment office in SAARC is overcrowded.
Qiu Yong and Daishan came from the distant Nanliu Continent. If it weren't for the fact that the route to SAARC is now free, they would not be able to afford the travel expenses alone for such a long journey.
As soon as they got off the boat, the two of them were frightened by the crowd of people in front of them.
"God, there are too many people here!"
Qiu Yong's eyes were straight, his head was in his hands, and his face was shocked and dull. Daishan beside him was excited and excited. The fiery scene in front of him made his blood boil. Defending the homeland and making contributions, this is what young people should do.
!
Daishan said categorically: "We must select him!"
Qiu Yong was a little unsure: "So many people..."
Even the best college recruitment will never see such a hot scene. There are at least tens of thousands of people in front of him. Qiu Yong has seen the recruitment list. This recruitment office only recruits two hundred people.
"Should we change the recruitment office?" Qiu Yong asked hesitantly.
When the young man on the side heard what he said, he couldn't help but said: "Give up this idea! It's the same in other recruitment departments, and it will definitely not be less than this person!"
Daishan patted Qiu Yong on the shoulder and encouraged him loudly: "We will definitely be selected! Ayong, you have to have confidence!"
At this moment, the noisy sound suddenly disappeared.
The two of them were stunned and looked towards the stage.
A pale figure wearing a windbreaker appeared on the stage at the recruitment office.
"Thank...Xie Yu'an!"
Daishan stammered, disbelief flashed in his eyes, not only him, but Qiu Yong beside him was also dumbfounded.
The entire square suddenly became quiet, as if a silence spell had been cast.
Xie Yuan's arrival was beyond everyone's expectations. He did come on his own initiative.
Feeling that his injuries were not serious, Xie Yuan quickly left the hospital. The war was still far from over, and the Swift Corps was almost completely damaged. He planned to replenish the strength of the Swift Corps as soon as possible and try to return to the battlefield as soon as possible.
He did not expect that his appearance would detonate the whole place.
"Oh my god! That's Xie Yu'an!"
"God of War Xie Yu'an!"
How could there be anyone in the Southern Territory today who doesn't know Xie Yu'an? All the people who came to participate in the battle had seen the thrilling six-hour decisive battle. Facing their idol, everyone was completely excited.
The whole scene was so explosive that it even became the hottest news that day, spreading throughout the southern region.
Xie Yu'an was also very satisfied. The selected soldiers were all excellent in strength and quality. But he never expected that his unintentional move would immediately be targeted by an unscrupulous businessman.
At the headquarters, the soldier waved his hand: "Aha, Xiao Xie's body is not fully recovered yet. It is too reluctant to join the war. Now let's use the remaining heat."
On that day, Xie Yuan was appointed as the SAARC Recruitment Ambassador, responsible for inspecting various recruitment stations.
The flow of passengers on various routes to SAARC surged several times that day.
