"I will apply for a transfer order when I get back! She is there without me, there is me without her!" The lieutenant colonel wanted to take off his helmet and throw it to the ground. He gritted his teeth and looked at the floating mountain that was smoking in the distance, and said bitterly.
Beside him, an adjutant comforted him: "Forget it...forget it! Captain Fannie is usually very considerate...that is..."
"What is that? What is that? She is just a shrew!" The lieutenant colonel had an aura of "If you don't stop me, I'll beat her to death." There was a toughness in his words.
The next second, Fanny's voice came from the earphones: "Dear... I have to remind you, you forgot to switch the channel!"
The three words "dear" seemed so full of murderous intent at this moment. The lieutenant colonel swallowed his saliva and subconsciously softened his tone: "This, this is not... this is not in front of subordinates, under subordinates
Just show off...save some face for me, save some face..."
"Okay, after this battle is over, I will settle today's matters with you." Fanny snorted, and then really turned off the communicator this time.
"What are you looking at...I was almost killed by you!" The lieutenant colonel looked at his deputy, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
He said depressedly: "It's better now! It's not like you don't know that if she goes to my mother's house and cries and makes a fuss, my mother can break my bones!"
The subordinate looked up at the sky and pretended not to hear anything. Anyway, who in this army doesn't know that the lieutenant colonel is afraid of his wife?
Of course, who doesn’t know that Fanny looks petite and petite, but she is actually a Dharma God who has completed her level promotion!
Think about it, not everyone has the courage to provoke a ruthless man who maintains a 97% duel winning rate in a perverted army like the Special Forces.
Judging from the current situation, of course the team must be on Captain Fannie's side. As for the Lieutenant Colonel... don't worry, the Lieutenant Colonel is also Captain Fannie's... cough, cough cough - he is also Captain Fannie's person.
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On the other side of the battlefield, the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect who had retreated from all directions crowded into the open space, becoming perfect targets for the long-range artillery fire of the Airanhill Empire.
In the sky, the sky warships that had already been killed were firing, violently bombarding the coordinates provided by the special forces.
These places crowded with enemy troops are now exploding continuously, just like a hell on earth.
The densely packed swordsmen desperately wanted to cross the thin defense line of the Elanshir Empire, but they found that their efforts had no reward at all.
Countless artillery fire fell between them and the enemy. Anyone who wanted to cross this death zone would have to pay a heavy price.
The swordsmen who finally gathered together passed through the area covered by artillery fire regardless of their own safety, and then were knocked to the ground by the airtight electromagnetic weapon.
Reinforcements from the Eilanhir Empire have arrived, and paratroopers flying in helicopters have begun to fill the defense line.
With the addition of these soldiers, the entire circular defense line is becoming complete bit by bit, and the swordsmen who want to return to the sect are becoming more and more anxious as they are constantly being repelled.
"Go around! Go around!" An old swordsman led some of his fellow disciples as they trudged through the crowded crowd. They didn't have any helicopters or transport vehicles, not to mention cars, and they didn't even have a single bicycle.
Under such circumstances, taking a detour will only lead to one outcome: being crowded on the road with other swordsmen, with no one able to move forward.
Some swordsmen walked down the road and came to the deserted farmland, and soon found that many of the baggage could no longer be carried.
Their shoes were full of sand, they were carrying all kinds of supplies and it was difficult to move forward, and they were harassed by swooping missiles and other weapons from time to time. In short, they had to pay a heavy price for every step they took.
A journey that could have been completed in one day may not be completed in two days under such chaotic conditions.
The swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect, who had no decent command and control at all, realized at this time that the war was falling into chaos. Once they fell into a disadvantage, everything would be a disaster!
A complete disaster! The swordsman responsible for leading the team began to be unable to find his fellow disciples. Those lecturers left their own sword peaks and could not effectively control the swordsmen in the same sword peak.
There are people who are separated everywhere, people who are looking for companions, people who are lost, and people who are at a loss.
It is impossible to easily tell whether someone has died in the battle, nor whether the missing people have surrendered.
No one knows where those who could not be found went, whether they were just separated or had returned to the sect through Cambridge.
If these were placed in the Airanhill Empire, it would be a complete command error, an accident that no one can bear the responsibility for!
But in the Tianjian Shenzong, everything seems so natural. Everyone has become accustomed to it, and everyone has become accustomed to such chaos.
In the past hundreds of years, the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect has never assembled such a huge force. Of course, after gathering such a large force, they have never experienced such a huge defeat.
In fact, they were just retreating, and it was not a rout at the beginning. However, the lack of organizational experience allowed the commanders of the Heavenly Sword Sect to turn a retreat into a rout.
The troops near Cambridge returned to the sect desperately, and most of the troops defending on the outside did not even receive news of their retreat.
Everyone is suspicious of each other, hiding from each other, and holding each other back - in the end, they are like insects entangled in spider silk. The more they break free, the more they are suffocated by the entanglement, and in the end they can only sit and wait for death.
At this moment, the seventh elder of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect, who had just arrived at the Holy City and was about to sit here to cover the retreat of the large forces, jumped out of the flying boat as heavy as water.
He looked at the sect lecturer who greeted him with his hands behind his back, and asked displeasedly: "I heard that Hammerfell Mountain was just lost inexplicably?"
"Chief, please make atonement, elder!" One of the leading lecturers lowered his head and clasped his fists, lowering his head and said: "The morale of the army is in chaos, and the disciples are fighting on their own. It's really, really..."
"Enough!" the seventh elder scolded, interrupting the other party's explanation: "What I want to hear is not an explanation! Arrange manpower immediately to strengthen the defense of this city! We must hold on here! Fight to the last soldier.
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"Yes!" Several lecturers who had already packed their luggage looked at each other and responded with clasped fists.