Thirty miles behind Loulan City, on the eastern edge of the oasis, two bare Gobi hills stand here. The hills are not high, only about ten feet, but they are the absolute commanding heights above the desert. Standing on the top of the hills, you can already see far away
There is a piece of green in the far west, and the tall Loulan city wall amidst the greenery.
The joint command established camps on both hills. It took three days to complete and was completed by Daomen Construction Company. Eight heavy-duty Fulu artillery were erected on the high and thick earth-and-stone walls, and a battalion of Ming troops were deployed on each side.
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The two camps were completed in three days. When they heard the news, the eminent Buddhist monks couldn't believe it. After visiting, they were left with their eyeballs falling to the floor and a sense of awe from deep in their hearts.
The valley between the hills is the storage yard of the baggage department.
Dongfang Jing put his hands behind his back and looked at the southeastern sky. Butcher and Rich Master Shen, who had entered the realm of the great mage, were following behind him, as well as several monks who were monks.
Tan Xiuqing, who was counting wooden boxes in the distance, came over and reported: "Teacher, all one hundred and sixty containers have been opened and looked at. The contents inside are not damaged."
Dongfang Jing nodded and suddenly said: "How is your situation?"
"ah?"
"The girl named Han."
"Ah, haha," Tan Xiuqing scratched her head and said, "I have never gone to Hengduan Mountain. After this battle, I will go and have a look."
Dongfang Jingdao: "It's better to choose what you like. At this point, my teacher will not give you any random advice. Don't worry, everything depends on your heart."
Tan Xiuqing said gratefully: "Teacher..." and sighed: "It's really too far away...it's difficult..."
Just as he was talking, a group of black spots suddenly appeared on the horizon, and the number was increasing. They were Xinzhou 60s. The large group of Xinzhou 60s hovered in the air for a while, then flew towards the storage yard. On the horn of the sergeant of the Transport Department,
Under the guidance of the flag, one by one stopped in the designated area.
Thirty Xinzhou 60s, carrying three battalions of Ming army assault battalion sergeants, arrived at the battlefield. Under the command of the officers, they nervously and orderly disembarked the flying magic weapons, and each lined up to assemble.
Matsuda Kenhide pressed the sword "Blast Slash" with his hand, and waited with a straight face for each team to be formed. After counting the number of people, he patrolled in front of the long queue, and put his hands on the buttocks of several pale-faced and shaky "airsick" soldiers.
He kicked a few times, then nodded, and came to Song Xiong to report: "Your Excellency, the third assault battalion has been assembled. Please give the order!"
Song Xiong said: "Stand by."
After all three battalions were in line, they turned to the east and reported: "The Special Assault Battalion of the Myanmar Governor-General has been ordered to arrive. Please give instructions from the Commander-in-Chief!"
Dongfang Jingdao: "Your equipment is in the sixth area. Xiuqing, take Commander Song to get the equipment."
This time he was transferred to the north to fight. Song Xiong personally brought the three most elite special assault battalions of the Myanmar garrison. Each battalion has 600 sergeants. All are equipped with rune heavy armor and magical weapons such as sabers. Each small flag has ten soldiers equipped with one.
During the war, the stray horse will carry the heavy rune heavy armor and the magic weapon sword to accompany the soldier. The sergeant will put on the armor and pick up the sword before entering the battle, which can maximize the combat physical strength.
At the same time, the flowing horse is equipped with spears on its head and sickle-shaped barbs on its limbs. It can also be used to rush into battle during battle, and has strong lethality.
A special assault battalion of sixty stray horses, combined with the heavy-armed Zhanma Dao military formation assault, can be said to be invincible.
When following Tan Xiuqing to the Sixth District to collect his own equipment, Matsuda Kenhide saw twenty large flying instruments flying in the sky. These flying instruments were similar in size and appearance to the MA60, but they had no seats on their backs.
, is covered, and the door opens at the buttocks.
The commander-in-chief under his command was busy, while Matsuda Kenhide stared curiously at the flying magic weapons that opened the doors, and saw groups of sergeants walking out of them. From time to time, a Taimu Niu Talisman artillery drove out, or ran out.
A rack of stray horses carrying boxes.
Matsuda Kenhide looked at this scene, and the tester Qianhu next to him covered his mouth and laughed: "It seems like shit..."
Matsuda Kenhide couldn't help but laugh, but suddenly he saw that the commander of the battalion was an acquaintance. He coughed quickly and stepped forward to say hello: "Yajiro, we meet again!"
Sanada Nobushige turned around, laughed and punched Matsuda: "Xianxiu, I haven't seen you in many years, haha!"
After being apart for a long time, we asked each other how we were doing.
"Yajiro, how come your equipment is so complete? Do you also have self-propelled fulu artillery? There are quite a few. I heard that there are several elite airborne battalions in the army. Is that you?"
"Yes. You are not bad either. I heard that there are only nine heavy assault battalions like yours in the whole army..."
After chatting for a few words, the whistle sounded, and Sanada Nobu said hurriedly: "Xianxiu, we are leaving, take care!"
Matsuda Kenhide said: "Take care, Yajiro..." Suddenly he shouted to Sanada Nobushige who was walking away: "By the way, Yajiro, Xizi and I have moved to Yingtian..."
Sanada Nobushige waved his hand behind him to indicate receipt and quickly returned to the team.
Thirty MA60s transporting the Myanmar heavy assault battalion received a batch of wounded, took off one after another, and returned to Xingqing. The area they vacated was immediately occupied by a new batch of MAS.
What was unloaded this time were a large number of wooden oxen self-propelled talisman artillery, small flowing horses, and fire dancing dragons that were still useful. They were continuously swallowed from the flying magic weapons. Seeing so many magic weapons, Matsuda Kenhide waved
He shook his fist and secretly said that this battle was definitely won!
In addition to these equipment, the new boat flying instrument also brought many water dragon cannons, which were filled with fresh water transferred from the Hetao.
Zen Master Du Ming of Reqiang Temple in Shanshan State was assigned to the Transport Department. After taking inventory, he congratulated Dongfang and said: "With these water dragon cannons, Loulan's city defense will be stronger and it will not be afraid of enemy fire. There is a shortage of water in the Western Region. Don't worry.
Look, there is a small river in the oasis, but the water is not enough for the army to drink..."
The butcher checked the supply book in his hand, shook his head and interrupted: "Zen Master Du Ming, don't forget, this is not for defending the city."
Du Ming was stunned for a moment: "It's okay to add drinking water, I'll change it."
The butcher said: "It's not for drinking, it's for bathing the joint command. Master Hongfa specifically told us that we must have good energy and spirit when commanding operations. It's hard to fight in the Western Regions, so taking a hot bath is good for combat."
"Bath water?" Du Mingming looked at the unloaded water dragon cannons in front of him, feeling a little confused for a moment.
The butcher urged: "Zen Master Du Ming, please hurry up and register. A new batch of soldiers will arrive soon."
Du Ming recited a Buddhist chant to clear the negative emotions from his mind, and returned to work. After the registration was completed, another batch of Xinzhou flying instruments landed again. This time, it was not the 60-type flying instruments that landed, but the trumpet.
Type 20.
Du Ming came forward with several monks from Reqiang Temple to hand over the matter. After a while, he came back confused to find the butcher. The butcher was already busy on the other side, so he found Mr. Shen who was temporarily relaxed.
"Master Shen, did this batch of supplies go to the wrong place?"
"Ah? How come?"
"When we opened it, we found it was not military supplies."
"What is it?"
"Corn candy, glutinous rice tea cakes, hot sauce, kimchi jars...well, there are also a few boxes of Fengxiang...three tea cakes..."
Rich Man Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right. This is prepared for the heavy assault battalion and the airborne battalion. During the war, there is a collective birthday once a month. This is the tradition of the Ming army. Give me the Fengxiang Three Tea Cake. I will hand it over directly to Grand Master Luo Zhiqing. He was in a hurry when he came to Loulan this time and forgot to prepare, so he flew it to the Talisman Transport Company to transport it."
A gust of wind blew, and Zen Master Du Ming's mind was completely confused.