The journey of my dreams made me leave my hometown. The luggage on my shoulders was filled with dreams for the future, and the heavy luggage on my body was filled with melancholy.
Walking on your shoulders in front of the battlefield, the ancient and towering city walls cannot stop the sadness
Only you can understand their strength, their dreams, and their suffering. How can you win a war without bloody indifference?
The king's battle flag is raised in the country, and there are many hands waving their arms. We only want to win and don't like to retreat.
Nearly ten thousand men galloped on the spacious avenue under the sun, wearing military green clothes and military green chariots. Under the white clouds in the sky that was not too high, rows of fighter jets cut across the skyline and flew over the heads of the men.
Cannons, howitzers, and rocket launchers were already in position on the positions dozens of miles behind. The shells with swaying tail lights had already begun to speak, and they had already hit their faces before they saw the enemy.
This is the first active large-scale attack from Earth since the war broke out!
"We are from Earth!"
A roar filled with unwillingness spread across the battlefield where soldiers were fighting hand-to-hand.
Flowers bloomed and fell, and the delicate flowers were pierced by flaming bullets. The thick steel armor was shy and twisted in front of the indestructible armor-piercing bullets. Violent shells shot into its body one after another, and the exploding shells tore its body into pieces.
On the body, pieces of broken unknown metal properties fell to the ground. Large chunks of a hundred meters wide were scattered like dumplings among the ants that could only run. Pieces of newly burned shell fragments fell on the ground.
warrior body
The fighter jets locked ruthlessly by high technology used enviable speeds. One after another, they used difficult and amazing maneuvers to avoid shells, twisting their bodies and crashing into the enemy fleet. Some of the warplanes were out of shape in the sky because they did not comply with the wind direction mechanics.
Sounded a soul-stirring whistle
The ground is ignited with flames of war that burn lives.
The sky lights up with fireworks that illuminate life
The sharp and piercing whistles are usually followed by a roar. It is the helplessness in the face of the crushing technology, and the love for the motherland. I am willing to defend this land and this sky with my life and flesh and blood.
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The tumbling fighter planes carried the "scream of death" and either hit the enemy ship, were intercepted in mid-air, exploded on the spot, or crashed into the ground. But most of the endings were the same. Needless to say, those that hit the enemy ship,
At the last moment of his life, the pilot had to try his best to control the plane to maintain its direction before crashing into it. The pilot who crashed into the ground looked at the dense military green ants on the ground. Those infantrymen who were once ridiculed as "bumpkins" had to pull again.
He took off the fuselage and flew to a place with few people. As for the one who was directly destroyed, only Death can know why he didn't jump out of the plane.
"Why, why! Hey, what kind of race is this? Are you all crazy!" The giant wolf leader, who was holding on to the handles to stand still in the group of black battleships that were constantly attacking, roared inexplicably in horror.
Standing in front of the porthole and looking at a group of infantrymen on the ground who were crushed to death and injured just to catch a low-altitude parachute jumper, he simply couldn't understand it. It was true that those who died in the battle were warriors, but with this special code, no one was afraid of death.
What's going on? Do they have a god who is more deceptive than the God of Death that I believe in?
"Support! I need support! The right-wing frigate is under attack and can't withstand it!...What?...You go ahead, go ahead!" Seeing the medium-sized companion ships constantly attacking each other,
The bombing fell to the earth, and he felt a sense of helplessness and frustration in his heart. There was no need to think about what would happen to the giant wolves that fell to the ground.
Those unlucky ones who have fallen to the ground have used their limbs and broken arms to prove their suffering.
boom!
"Report! The Mangdangshan successfully destroyed a battleship!"
"Very good, start the barrage to cover the soldiers and capture this fallen ship."
"yes!"
Catalyzed by the war, the science and technology of Chinese civilization has also undergone qualitative changes! Breakthrough technologies are constantly presented to the secret library and placed on the desks of military and political bosses
As the "Acting Commander of the Black Great Wall", Ling Feng is obviously qualified to have access to this information. Ling Feng, with his heroic appearance, never panicked in the face of the vast fluctuations of the war.
Come to think of it, this all-out attack was not without purpose. A series of iron-clad military orders came from between her bright red lips.
The initial strength of the headquarters was only over 10,000 people. As the battle escalated, tens of thousands of troops were indirectly involved in the fight in various places.
And this heroic aerial battle was Ling Feng’s sentimental and ruthless move.
From an economic point of view, it is not worth it to trade fighter jets that cost tens of millions of dollars and pilots that cost countless dollars to train for time for soldiers on the ground. However, from the enemy's complete loss of ground support and our own uninterrupted
This is worth the ground fire suppression and the losses on both sides.
For the current earth's air force, it is no different than hitting an egg against a stone. Lingfeng's original purpose was just to use numbers to disrupt the enemy's position. However, she did not expect that the gap in technology would be so huge!
The escape rate of a locked fighter plane is no more than 5%!
Fortunately, these eagles did not disappoint her and the people. The names that faded on the screen will be remembered forever today!
Lingfeng, who was standing in a zero-hour command aircraft not far from the battlefield with an ordinary appearance and complete internal functions, looked at the air force still shuttled among the fleet on the screen and finally gave the order.
"The Air Force withdraws, the Army sets up its position, the Mangdangshan is recharged in space to wait for the next sniper attack, the artillery group strives to win another main ship in the last three rounds of strategic strikes, if it can't be destroyed, don't force an immediate retreat, the Army is on top, 24
Hours later, the armored units formed into organic units and retreated while fighting, while the infantry broke into pieces and retreated on their own, striving to completely stop the fighting within four days!"
A complete set of rough strategic arrangements was issued in an environment of absolute confidentiality.
This is where the power of the Zero Hour Commander lies. As the supreme commander of this battle, she has the highest authority, the right to make decisions, and she can speak whatever she says.
The charming, mature and attractive body drives the entire war, and victory or defeat depends on one person!
Tens of thousands of people and countless material investments are dancing between the palms of her fingers.
Diling bell,,
A crisp ringtone awakened Lingfeng, who was still thinking about countermeasures.
"Hmm? Rose?"
"Well, Aunt Lingfeng, did the fighting start again somewhere? I have seen several giant wolf fleets and fighter formations flying overhead here."
"Well... you should be prepared to assemble at any time. This war broke out suddenly. The Battle of the Grand Gorge has just ended, and there are no plans to start another war in the short term."
"The giant wolf is acting strangely this time. It is an opportunity to go straight to Yellowstone City."
"Yellowstone City...couldn't it be because of him?..."
"He...a man named No. 56?"
"....That's right, Aunt Lingfeng is indeed the leader. I can't hide anything from you, so I won't beat around the bush. This person has some special abilities. He can heal and fight. There may be something in him. Could these giant wolves be Ben?
Did you go with him?"
"...Protect him and bring him back!"
After another short greeting from the parents, Qiangwei and Lingfeng ended the call with the help of Angel Yan's ability to communicate. Lingfeng has also lived as an assistant to Admiral Dukao for tens of thousands of years. Qiangwei is only twenty-two years old. It can be said that he has been there since birth.
We are already relatively familiar people.
After the call ended, she turned around and her pert buttocks wrapped in a skirt were gently resting on the conference table. She folded her hands on her chest, and her proud posture was bulging forward and backward. Lingfeng, who was deep in thought, frowned slightly and started to think at the same time.
Thousands of times
"This war...can't be fought just because of him..."