V3.Chapter 31

Thunder Corps March.

The bloody Legion is on guard.

This is a plan made from the beginning. This war is sudden and time is pressing. Neither side is fully prepared. Once there is a real exchange of fire, it is fighting spirit.

The scorching sun covered the barren mountains in the west of Nanyun. Under the scorching sun, teams of soldiers of the bloody Legion were busy shuttling. The military trucks at the foot of the mountain stopped and went. More and more heavy firepower weapons approached the barren mountains. The whole mountain was a solemn atmosphere of killing.

General Cheng Huining, the commander of the black dragon army, stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at the busy scene below, with a dignified face.

This general, who has been guarding the northeast frontier of Zhongzhou for many years, doesn't look like a soldier at all. He is thin, elegant and gentle. If he takes off his military uniform, he looks more like a profound and gentle professor and scholar, or a Confucian general.

Like thunder, the drums are surging in the air. Thirteen war drums are playing at the same time, covering the whole Nanyun border. The drums are bold and bold, with a force that can shake the soul.

Cheng Huining listens to the more and more intense drum sound. Instead of being excited, a layer of sweat appears on his forehead. He looks anxious and anxious.

"And faster."

The soldiers at the foot of the mountain were nervous but orderly. Cheng Huining wiped the sweat on his forehead and whispered to himself.

"Huining, there has been a firefight over there."

In the sound of war drums shaking the sky, a middle-aged man in a major general uniform rushed through the busy crowd and rushed directly to the top of the mountain.

"No wonder."

Cheng Huining shook his head with a dignified face, pointed to the direction of the drum sound and said, "listen to the drum sound and you'll know. The end. How much time do we need?"

The major general's mouth moved, and his face was pale and decadent. He was a handsome man, but his face was ugly.

"About three hours."

He gritted his teeth and whispered, "it will take at least two and a half hours before we can build a perfect defense."

"Two and a half hours..."

Cheng Huining shook his head with a bitter smile and said calmly, "there must be not enough time."

"I know!"

Bai Zhiding gave a low roar, and his handsome face was a little ferocious: "but I know my troops. This time, it's the fastest. There's no better way."

Bai Zhijing, one of the core figures of the Bai family in the Zhongzhou elite group, is the commander of the second division of the blood bath regiment. The second division is a mountain combat division. Although the comprehensive strength of the blood bath regiment is not the best, their equipment configuration and daily training are most suitable for mountain combat. This place is infinitely close to the border line, and in front of it is a wasteland of Annan, The rear is the primeval forest, and the rolling mountains in the middle are the most suitable battlefield for Bai Zhiding and his second division. After a preliminary investigation of the terrain, Dongcheng invincible directly ordered Bai Zhiding and his second division to form the first defense line in the West.

However, compared with the five dark forces, Zhongzhou's preparations are still too inadequate. It will take time to investigate the terrain, carry out operational plans, arrange troops, mobilize troops and set up defense lines.

Although the efficiency of the frontier prohibition Corps is amazing, it involves more than 100000 troops. After doing everything, it is at this moment in the end.

Now most of the work has been done, only the last step is left. Batch after batch of heavy firepower weapons are being transferred from the headquarters of the bloodbath army, installed and erected, and finally form a very powerful firepower line at the border. Once these work is finished, it will be much easier to just stick to it, and the pressure on the whole border will be reduced.

Unfortunately, now they have no time.

The ten thousand elite led by Dongcheng invincible are in front of them on the right. If the distance between the two sides is not left and right, but only vertical, it's about five kilometers. At this time, the war drums and drums of the family and the country are thundering, which fully shows that Dongcheng invincible has begun to fight with the dark forces of Wuda.

This also shows that in their direction, the enemy is also on the way to charge. It is only five kilometers away from here at most.

After all, it is impossible for them to charge in batches. In the case of time constraint, the other side will definitely press all at once.

It will take two and a half hours for the second division to build a perfect line of defense.

However, no matter how many people there are, the enemy's five kilometer expeditionary army can not travel for such a long time. At most, one hour is enough.

The remaining one and a half hours is the most difficult test for Cheng Huining and Bai Zhiding.

They have only two choices.

The first is to exchange the lives of the soldiers of the second division for time, and divide some of them to set up the firepower line. Only in this way, most of the troops of the second division will be transferred, and a few of them will take a longer time to set up the firepower line. As for the final success, no one is sure.

The second option is to retreat now and give up the mountain.

How to choose?

Cheng Huining's forehead is sweating more and more, but his eyes are still calm as before. His eyes slowly sweep over the mountains, silent.

This mountain range can be said to be the most favorable terrain in the West. It is nearly six kilometers long, but there are peaks on both sides. The mountain is not high, but the slope is very steep. It can be described as a natural danger. Only the slope where he is now has a slightly gentle slope. If the enemy wants to enter Zhongzhou, it can be said that this is the only way, but the width of the slope is only about 300 meters, On both sides of the mountain are steep cliffs, guarding here, it can be said that one man is in charge of the pass.

Such an important terrain can be regarded as a place for military strategists to fight. From the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China to the past few decades, conflicts between Zhongzhou and Annan have broken out for many times, large and small. For Zhongzhou's South Cloud West border, this is a natural gate, and they have to stay here even if they die.

"No way

Cheng Huining suddenly said, his voice is very light, but his calm eyes are flashing resolute light.

Bai Zhiding suddenly raises his head and glares at Cheng Huining. He opens his mouth, but he doesn't know what to say.

"As long as we stay here, we can buy time for a few lines in the rear. If the other party wants to invade from the west, they can only go here, unless they are willing to walk around dozens of kilometers to step on the minefield that has existed for many years. At the end, we are not ready. The defense line behind us is not ready either. In any case, we can't withdraw! "

Cheng Huining's tone became more calm.

"But it also takes time for us to retreat and for them to pursue."

Bai Zhijing clenched his fist, and his face twisted and growled.

"Confused!"

Cheng Huining's face sank and said coldly, "it's easy to defend here, but it's hard to attack here. If you really abandon here, once the other party enters the country and disperses, there will be endless trouble in the future! Moreover, if we retreat without fighting, it is equivalent to giving it to the other party directly. Once the other party takes over here, how can it hand it over easily? At that time, the western part of Nanyun in Zhongzhou may be bounded by this area. Even if we want to fight, how much will this terrain cost? Don't you understand? You feel sorry for your troops now. Sooner or later, you should join them all! "

Bai Zhiding closed his eyes in pain, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He couldn't speak. Why didn't he understand the truth? He didn't want to retreat either. Since the establishment of the frontier prohibition corps, there has never been a single deserter in a big war. But now, in this situation, if you want to defend yourself, you have to fight with his troops before the firepower line is set up. How many people will die in the second division after this war? As long as you think about it, Bai Zhijing's heart can't help twitching.

"You know what to do."

Cheng Huining took a deep look at the white end and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "if we withdraw here, our rear area will be exposed. Although we are not as important as the main battlefield of the commander, we are just as important. The target of the other side is the whole bloody Legion. If they are allowed to break through from here, there will be an endless stream of enemy troops, and then the bloody Legion will be in danger. "

"If the bloody Legion is completely destroyed or severely damaged, even if we win on the East Island, we will get limited results. After all, there are nearly 160000 people in the bloody Legion. If it's gone, how can Zhongzhou mend the hole? With what? Do you rely on the "elite" who are in the inland

"And don't forget, long island, even if we win, we need someone to guard it. If the bloody Legion is broken, the snow dance Legion that should have gone to long island will probably be used to fill the vacancy of the bloody Legion. In the end, what can we get? "

"And Huating, when the battle broke out here, Huating was also in danger. We were prepared, but the other side would not be idle. Otherwise, from the beginning of the decisive battle on Long Island, we would regard it as the strength of our country and the strategy of the whole country? In the general situation, everyone has to do their best. The international battlefield is full of smoke. No matter how much advantage we occupy, if we make a mistake, we will lose everything. If we make a mistake today, we may be the culprits of Zhongzhou in the future. Don't you understand this truth? "

Cheng Huining's tone became more and more severe, and the whole person burst out a burst of incomparable power.

Bai Zhijing's body trembled uncontrollably. He clenched his fist and said in a hoarse voice, "I understand. You don't have to say that the second division will go up. I will stand in the front and fight to the death!"

"I will work with you to fight for the blood bath corps and for the southern Cloud West border."

Cheng Huining looks ahead with a gentle and elegant smile. At the end of his line of sight, there is a huge black on the Annam plain. The dust is rising and the earth is shaking.

"I'll do it."

An old gentle voice suddenly sounded in the mountains.

The voice is not high, gentle and quiet, but it is clear in everyone's ears, calm and confident.

Looking at Cheng Huining and Bai Zhiding in front with a dignified face, he suddenly turns back.

In sight is the vast forest, is the non-stop transportation vehicles, is busy shuttle soldiers.

But deep in the mountain forest, there is a powerful force that can make all living things shudder!

Passionate, unparalleled in the world!

An old Zhongzhou star flag appeared in everyone's sight. The more than ten meter long flag pole was held in hand. The wind was blowing in the mountains, but the huge flag at the end of the flag pole was still like a knife.

The old man with the star flag suddenly appeared. He walked out of the mountain forest in no hurry, but every step crossed tens of meters and quickly approached the mountain.

That kind of shuddering momentum keeps climbing, surging in the valley of the west, fighting straight into the sky!

The scarlet flag as stiff as a knife.

Old clothes.

Old face.

The battle spirit of Chongxiao.

At this moment, one person and one flag seem to be crowded all over the world.

of indomitable spirit.

"Stop!"

The most peripheral patrol soldiers finally reacted, subconsciously picked up the arms in their hands and pointed at the old man.

At the moment of the war, an unidentified but powerful old man came to the battlefield with a star flag. How strange is this? Patrol soldiers will never recognize him as one of their own just because of a flag in the other's hand.

"Who are you?"

Among the patrol soldiers, a lieutenant was holding the gun in his hand and looking at the old man in front of him calmly.

"Me..."

The old man stood in front of the patrol with a flagpole. His eyes seemed to be in a trance.

"I'm a veteran of Zhongzhou."

His eyes were deeply fixed on the mountains ahead, and he said in a soft voice, "my name is Li Honghe. Nineteen years ago, my son died in the mountains ahead. "

It's sacrifice.

Speaking of these two words, the old man's tone is particularly clear, with a stubborn.

"Li Honghe?"

Lieutenant Leng Leng, holding a gun, subconsciously murmured to himself: "it seems that some familiar..."

With a smile, Li Honghe grasped the flagpole in his hand and said in a calm tone: "more than 20 years ago, the frontier Guard Corps was established under my proposal."

He ignored this group of dull soldiers and took a step, the figure has directly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

He slowed down at last, but his momentum grew stronger.

Cheng Huining stares at the old man in front, shaking uncontrollably.

He never thought that in today's scene, he would see his royal highness living in seclusion on the South cloud border.

At the age of 38, he entered the invincible realm. He killed six invincible realm masters in his life. He ranked first in the list of gods in ten years. He never lost a hundred battles in his life!

Defending the central continent, dominating North America, crisscrossing the African continent, dominating the heroes of South America and dominating an era.

It was the first half of my life, brilliant and invincible.

He is Li Honghe.

He was once the God of war in China.

He's a veteran of China today.

It's the belief of all people in an era.

Cheng Huining's eyes are dazed and indistinct. He seems to be back more than 20 years ago, when he just joined the frontier Guard Corps.

At that time, he stood next to another highness, and was personally awarded the rank of lieutenant commander by his highness. At that time, the face in front of him was not old, and his every move had a kind of high spirited domineering.

At that time, he took it on his shoulder and said with a smile: "good boys, work hard and defend our country."

It was Li's most glorious time.

It was a time when Wang and Li of Beihai joined hands to make the whole dark world crawl under their feet.

When that era passed, when Li's light dissipated, time boomed in silence and passed quickly.

In the twinkling of an eye, it has been nearly 20 years.

Once the God of war in Zhongzhou was no longer there. Now the one who appears in front of him is a white haired veteran in Zhongzhou.

Injustice, helplessness, desolation, from the peak to the dust, from the God of war to a veteran, this old man who has dedicated everything to Zhongzhou, no matter what he has experienced, he has been silent from beginning to end.

But the God of war is no longer there.

There was only one veteran with a flag.

In sight, Li Honghe is still walking slowly, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

But Cheng Huining doesn't know why, but he is already in tears.

For the flag that has been worn out in 20 years of wind and frost.

For the veterans in front of us.

At this moment, Cheng Huining is no longer the commander of the black dragon army, no longer the lieutenant general of Zhongzhou. In front of this veteran who wants to risk everything for Zhongzhou, he is just a veteran.

One of the first veterans to join the frontier legion, who has always existed and fought.

The mountain wind blows and the mountain top is silent.

An excited crazy voice with crying voice resounded at the top of the mountain, seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"Cheng Huining, a veteran of the frontier prohibition corps, has met your highness!"

"White end, veteran of Frontier prohibition corps, I've seen your highness!"

"I've met your highness, Liu Chuanhai, a veteran of the frontier prohibition corps!"

"I've met your highness Fu Guoqiang, a veteran of the frontier prohibition corps!"

Up and down the mountain, one after another figures knelt down on one knee one after another on the road Li Honghe passed, trying their best to roar hoarsely.

It was a fanatical roar, almost religious.

This is the oldest group in the second division. No one has a lower rank than lieutenant colonel. Everyone has a higher rank than Li Honghe. But now, they are just veterans.

The flagpole in Li Honghe's hand fluctuated slightly, then stagnated again.

"All up."

Li Honghe walked slowly up to the top of the mountain. He said in a gentle voice, "you're good."

All the people's faces were red with excitement. They tried their best to roar: "I'd like to kill the enemy with your highness!"

"No need."

Li Honghe didn't look back. He passed by Cheng Huining and Bai Zhiding and stood in the front of the mountain. He said in a low voice, "you should seize the time to build a defense line. I'll block them, but my time is limited. You should seize the time."

"Your Highness..."

Cheng Huining's voice trembles slightly, and Bai Zhiding's color changes abruptly.

"You help, too."

Li Honghe chuckled and said, "I don't have much time."

Cheng Huining wants to say something more, but the white end on one side has already pulled his sleeve and shakes his head slightly.

Li Honghe didn't look back. He walked slowly down the hill alone.

In front of the desert dust rising, a large black crowd charged at full speed, like a black tide, surging forward.

The enemy had no flag and no uniform. Li Honghe could not tell who the enemy was and was too lazy to identify them.

No one of the dark forces has been able to mobilize so many people on the border of China. Most of them, no matter what their status is, are just a cover. They have only one real identity.

Li Honghe smiles, and his flagpole plunges into the ground.

Ten meters long scarlet flag suddenly flying in the wind!

At this moment, the mountains behind Li Honghe and everything of the second division seemed to have completely disappeared. In everyone's sight, there was only one person and one flag that could hold the sky!

The wind was blowing fast.

Li Honghe stands quietly under the flag. Behind him is the entrance of the mountain range less than 300 meters. Standing in the middle, his seemingly weak body seems to block the whole continent.

The black tide ahead is approaching, getting closer and closer.

Li Honghe looked more and more gentle.

He was born in the best times, from childhood to old age. In this life, he carried not only Li's glory, but also Li's pride.

Zhongzhou God of war, fight for our country!

Li's obsession is concentrated on him and will probably disappear from him.

Li fantu is a hero of a generation. He may be willing to give everything for Li family, but his character is doomed not to be a soldier who is desperate to defend his family and country.

He has ambition, he has desire.

Li Honghe hoped that he could find his own mission and responsibility in such a pure iron atmosphere when he set up the frontier prohibition Corps. But in the end, he didn't really betray his country, but he died.

Li Tianlan's future is still uncertain, and his childhood experience also determines that he can not be as loyal and stubborn as Li Honghe to defend the country.

In the end, only Li Honghe seems to be the purest of the three generations.

No matter the God of war or the veteran, what he did was to defend his country.

with a clear conscience.

"Impartial, no see no trouble... Life indecisive, if you can die here, also calculate the end result."

In the wind, Li Honghe whispered to himself, his wise eyes full of free and easy.

In front of that black tide frenzied galloping, like mountains and rivers, unstoppable.

Li Honghe had bent down and straightened up abruptly. He reached out and grasped the flying flag.

Sweep!

Flag across the wind, like thunder in the wilderness.

Heaven and earth tremble.

A sword with a length of nearly 100 Zhang suddenly soared into the sky. The endless sword light rushed into the black tide in front of the crowd with an extremely heroic momentum. The sky collapsed under the sword light. The huge sword light tore the sky and burst out with a large amount of blood.

The endless Kuroshio pounded forward on the corpses of his companions, killing the sky.

Li Honghe wildly danced the star flag in his hand, and one hundred Zhang long sword light burst into the crowd, bursting with blood light all over the sky.

The wasteland is stained with blood.

The flag is stained with blood.

The sword light is like a waterfall.

The flag danced like a dragon.

Fight to the death!

In the place where Li's glory fell 19 years ago, Li Honghe, holding a big flag, with the last afterglow of Li's, was burning in despair in the spray of blood and the light of sword.