"Blow up the bridge across the river, take away all ammunition and supplies, and shrink the line to the south bank of the Yangtze River."
"Give them the northern suburbs of Wu City."
"The machine guns that were removed from the front line were deployed along the coast. The dragon tanks were over 1oo ton and could not pass the Yangtze River ice. As long as the enemy infantry and light armor were prevented from crossing the Yangtze River to build the pontoon, the victory was on our side."
"The Stalker Corps harassed the enemy supply line from the side and used light armor to attack the enemy's rear."
"Focus on attacking air defense targets. Remember to avoid a positive crossfire with the enemy. A strike does not form a retreat."
"..."
Although the Northern United Area has a strong air defense force, the air power is finally in the hands of na. Even if it is impossible to move air raids, it is still possible to maintain a safe distance for high-altitude investigation.
As long as the communication is smooth, it is still possible to use the terrain to avoid the main force of the Northern Link.
Actively retreating, pulling a network along the river, blocking the offensive of the Tonglian District to the city center, while extending the strategic depth of the enemy, harassing the rear with the guerrillas.
Several orders were issued continuously. Under the command of Han Junhua, the tactics of the Second Division began to change from positional battle to sports.
Although the change of command power caused some confusion at the beginning of the retreat, Han Junhua still relied on his previous command experience to keep the chaos to a minimum.
Seeing the reinforced line of defense, even Wang Zhaowu had to admire it. It was worthy of being an officer before the war. In the command, it was really not the birth of this wild path.
At the same time, a half-collapsed building in the northern suburbs of Wu City.
From the appearance, it is no different from the ruins that are scattered all over the waste soil. Even if it is swept away with a life detecting device, there will be no abnormalities. However, in essence, it has been transformed into a temporary headquarters by the Northern United District, and Fang Yuanzhang, the head of the First Corps, is sitting here in person.
Since the retreat of na, Fang Yuanzhen has been silent on the map in the holographic screen. Just then, his sudden mouth twitched a smile and quickly became a big laugh.
"……interesting."
Laughing enough, the face of the fortitude gradually cooled down, shaking his head and talking to himself.
"It seems that this pseudo-regime called na is not all straw bags. It can correct strategic mistakes in such a short period of time and boldly implement them... oh, it won't"
It won't be the monster that the project came up with...
Then he turned his head and shook his head, denying his own conjecture.
The political commissar of the mind is the secret weapon of pan-Asian cooperation, and it is not the cabbage of the rotten street. And even if the pre-war pa officers who received the political commissar of the heart were in command, their chances of winning were minimal.
Want to rely on the Yangtze River to block the armor spear of the First Army?
"Oh, what we can use here is not only the best." Fang Yuanxiao shook his head with a smile and turned his eyes to the door of the headquarters.
There, standing with a dark green figure.
Like the orc-like body, the marble-like muscles are agitated, and no one can doubt its physique that can fight with dead claws. In this snow and ice, it is only covered with a piece of leather that is not very thick, and the amber-colored pupil is filled with bloodthirsty fierce light.
It is a mutant, belonging to a mutant tribe that has migrated north from Wanghai City.
In order to win the victory, the Northern Union District does not mind coming to anyone.
Even if they are not people at all.
......
Outside the fish bone base, a chic car parked at the gate of the base.
The door opened, a middle-aged man and his driver and two bodyguards got out of the car. Four people raised their hands over their heads, indicating no hostility. The two na sentinels at the door stepped forward and took away the weapons on them, as well as the sub-crystals, and then brought them into the base.
In the reception room outside the base, Jiang Chen indirectly invaded the middle-aged man.
"Honor Marshal Na, my name Lu Minghui, Bishop of the Dusk Church Branch. Here, on behalf of the Dusk Church, the entire church of the Beijing Diocese, I would like to offer you the highest respect." Maintaining the highest level of humility, Lu Minghui said to Jiang Chen .
The church at dusk originated in Lanzhou. However, one mountain could not tolerate two tigers and lost in the battle of the Northern United Territory. The church at dusk had to choose to migrate. Some of them are heading east and others are down the Han River.
Zong. Teaching is such a troublesome thing. The more you experience suffering, the more blind your believers are, and the more abundant the believers will be. On the way to this migration, although few people accompanied the paranoid and arrogant man to the end, they left a lot of "fire" along the way.
Among them, a branch of Yuzhuang University is the branch of Shangjing City. The people who have not migrated along the Han River have arrived in Shangjing City after several twists and turns through underground rail transit lines, and are in a big city that is not inferior to Wanghai City. Rooted down.
Two years ago, Jiang Chen "inadvertently" poked a hole in their then teachings, Boyu, and since then, the power of the church in the south has declined sharply, completely losing control in the vicinity of Suzhou and Hangzhou. right.
However, this did not affect the relationship between na and the church at dusk in Shangjing. Although the diplomatic dialogue is almost zero, there has been a certain degree of trade exchange between the two sides.
It is for this reason that Jiang Chen did not drive out the guy who claimed to be the bishop of the Dusk Church.
"Welcome, Mr. Lu Minghui from Shangjing City." Jiang Chen asked him to sit down and ordered the waiter to soak two cups of good black tea from Sri Lanka.
The mouth just touched the edge of the cup, and the bishop's eyes flashed a horror. Such a refreshing aroma and pure taste, he has not tasted it for more than 20 years. The reason why I can react now is because of the silk that remains in my heart, the nostalgia for the life before the war.
"Good tea... I can take the liberty to ask, where did you get it from?"
“Pan-India Island, Sri Lanka,” Jiang Chen smiled. “You should have heard that we have occupied Yizhou Island and opened up a trade route to the south. If you are interested, I can send you some.”
Half of these are his nonsense. This so-called Sri Lankan black tea is just a gift from a business partner on the side of the world. Such a luxury, there is still a pile in his inventory. However, anyway, Mr. Lu Minghui is not likely to go to distant India for research. He does not mind using this "imported product" to increase his own chips.
Being able to trade with distant survivors is a symbol of strength in itself.
Sure enough, after seeing Jiang Chen’s big handwriting, Lu Minghui clearly converged the contempt and hesitation behind the politeness and turned to a more cautious attitude.
"Grateful!"
Thanks a lot, Lu Minghui unceremoniously accepted the gift of Jiang Chen.
"Hurry up first. You should be very clear. We are fighting with UNIFIL. If you are not looking for the excitement, you should be planning to discuss some interesting issues with us. Am I right?" Said in the morning with a smile.
"Really, we have very important things to discuss with you," Lu Minghui said slightly, and then said, "But before that, I want to ask Mr. Marshal a question first. Don't you know that you have heard a word?"
"What word?" Jiang Chen frowned.
"The Holy Shield system."
Staring at Jiang Chen’s eyes, the teacher said seriously. (To be continued.) 8