The battlefield was filled with smoke and roaring artillery fire.
The ground shook, earth springs erupted everywhere, and mud spread all over the sky. The soldiers stepped on the flames and charged against the hail of bullets, and the sound of killing shook the earth.
Amid the sky full of gunfire and bullets, a maid pushed a wheelchair forward slowly.
The maid looked calm, and even though she was in a fierce battlefield, she did not panic at all. The exploding shells were close at hand, and the strong air flow lifted up her lace skirt, and her long hair tied with a bow was flying in the wind, but she remained calm as usual, as if she was strolling in the garden in the afternoon.
All courage comes from the young man in the wheelchair. Whenever shrapnel flies in or enemy troops break in, a green light appears from the sky and cuts them down.
Within ten meters, it has become an invincible forbidden area.
However, the area covered by the green light is not just around the wheelchair. Thousands of meters away, a sniper tried to attack, and suddenly a green light flashed behind him. He was cut into two on the spot, his waist was separated, and he died tragically.
At the forefront of the battlefield, a small number of Valkyrie mechas led a large number of Gravekeeper mechas to charge into the battle. The combat soldiers followed closely behind and rushed into the trenches one after another to fight with the soldiers of the Ice Blue City coalition.
"Brothers, comrades, hold on!"
"The commander-in-chief's headquarters is behind us, we must not give in!"
"For victory, for glory!"
Although the combat power of the Ice Blue City Alliance Army was not as good as that of the well-trained Tianqin First Army, at the critical moment of life and death, the bloody spirit in the bones of the Red Nation people was completely aroused, and they risked their lives and fought bloody battles.
However, the gap in combat power cannot be made up by spirit, especially when the opponent is equally brave and fearless of death.
Under the powerful offensive of the Tianqin First Army, the Ice Blue City coalition forces led by Bai Ye Fenghua were retreating steadily, and the headquarters continued to shift positions, looking a little embarrassed.
But this was just an appearance. Under Bai Ye Fenghua's arrangement, Bai Ye's first and second armies were divided into two groups, moving in arcs around the main battlefield, one on the left and the other on the right to flank them.
At the same time, Chen Xing's army of Cyborgs was also rushing over at lightning speed, preparing to launch a surprise attack from the side and rear, completely cutting off the retreat of the Tianqin First Group Army and annihilating it!
The lion's bloody mouth has opened. At this time, even a military idiot can see Ni Duan, but Shu Mu Bingchen, who is usually smart and calm, has no idea and rushes into the lion's mouth without hesitation.
"I can't stop it!"
"Guards, charge with me!"
However, as the reorganized divisions of the Ice Blue City coalition were defeated one by one and the division commander died in the line of duty, the Tianqin First Army Group led by Shu Mu Bingchen was as powerful as a sharp sword piercing a lion's mouth. It drove straight in and seemed to pierce. Pierce the lion's head.
"They're coming!"
"Commander, you go first, we are behind!"
"No!" Bai Yefenghua raised her pure white cloak, strode out of the command post, pulled out the sword from her waist, and pointed at the smoke-filled battlefield, "It's time to show our strength!"
"Knights, charge with me!"
The sound of the holy bell came from the sky, which was far-reaching, long and vast.
A low roar came from under the feet, and bone hands broke out of the ground!
Immediately afterwards, tall bodies climbed out one by one and stood on the battlefield. The broken cloak flutters in the wind, the armor flows with silver light in the sun, and the sword that has washed away its lead shines brightly.
They are the undead knights sleeping in the dark tomb, coming for the princess's summons!
In the distant smoke, the outlines of a large number of heavy mechas emerged, with steel roars following closely behind, and bullets and cannonballs hitting them crazily.
The undead knights raised their shields and stood in front of the princess, advancing in unison against the flying fire.
"Everyone, release the Yuling!"
After receiving the order from the commander-in-chief, all the powerful saints in the army opened their domains and summoned the imperial spirits to enter the battlefield.
On the other side of the battlefield, a maid pushing a wheelchair moved forward slowly. The little black leather shoes were stained with a lot of mud, the white socks were stained with black and white spots, and the servant skirt became gray. Cannonballs kept falling around her, and bullets passed through the tips of her hair, but her steps were still slow and firm, maintaining the original speed.
Looking back inadvertently, the young man in the wheelchair noticed these details.
"I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."
He whispered, his voice full of apology.
"Please don't say that, my dearest master."
"It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to accompany you!"
"Not as a palace maid, but as a regular woman."
The maid stared forward, her voice was calm, but she said the most touching confession in the world.
"I understand." The young man in the wheelchair nodded and said, "Let's get married when we get back!"
The maid's body trembled slightly, her steps stiffened for a moment, and then she nodded vigorously, "Thank you!"
"Thank you too!" The young man in the wheelchair whispered in a voice that only he could hear.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The ground shook regularly, every few seconds apart.
The maid raised her head, and a huge humanoid silhouette emerged from the smoke. Two points of red light gradually lit up, like bright red stars in the night sky.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm fell from the sky and grabbed the two people on the ground.
The movement seems slow, but it carries an incomparable pressure, like a building falling over and a mountain pressing down on its top. You can only watch helplessly, unable to move to avoid it.
The shadows on the ground quickly enlarged, and the two of them were about to be smashed into pieces. The young man in the wheelchair gently fiddled with the music box lying flat on his legs.
The next moment, a huge sword light spanned half of the sky, flying into the sky like a meteor.
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the huge arm flipped and fell into the distance. Fountain-like sparks of electricity erupted from the giant's shoulders. The huge body gradually lost its balance and staggered backwards.
The steel puppet, which was as thick and solid as a fortress, was severely damaged by a single blow and lost most of its combat effectiveness.
"Come on, let's see how much strength you still have!"
In the distance, Bai Ye Fenghua saw the steel puppet falling, pointed his sword, and sent out more powerful men from the sanctuary.
She was going to use the human sea tactic to kill the opponent here. It's not that she's afraid of the opponent's strength and doesn't dare to face the twin demons, but it's not necessary.
She knew very well that the other party's purpose was not to survive, but to seek death!
Since you are seeking death, why put yourself in danger?
"The main force of White Night appears in the north!"
"The Second White Night Army appears in the south!"
"An unknown force appears in the southwest, moving very fast!"
"Major General, we are surrounded!"
"Major General, keep the green hills here so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, so hurry up and leave!"
The military situation has suddenly changed, the legion is surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the situation is precarious. The officers knelt down one after another and persuaded Shu Mu Bingchen to leave.
"I said..." Shu Mu Bingchen looked calm and said indifferently, "Today's battle is not for victory, but for dignity..."
"For a country, winning or losing a war is not important, nor is a person's life or death."
"What matters is whether the people of this country still have self-confidence, and whether they still have the pride and courage that comes from the bottom of their hearts."
"Since the fall of the royal city and the change of royal power, our Tianqin Principality has not fought a decent battle!"
"Everyone, please remember that we are Tian Qin's last face!"
"If we don't even fight
If they surrender, the world will say that the Tianqin people are weak and incompetent and have no bloodline from the Red Country people! "
"People in the world will say, they were also raised by the water of the Dragon River, why are they so vulnerable!"
"Our country, our people, our traditions, our culture, our brothers and sisters, our descendants, everything we love will be despised by the world!"
"so……"
"Today, we will use our blood, lives and fearless courage to tell the world the bloody nature of our Lyra people!"
"Only one battle can restore our respect!"
After some impassioned speeches, all the officers understood. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. From the moment I shouldered my mission, the blood surged in my chest and there was no confusion in my eyes.
Only firmness, only courage!
Only bloody battle!
The battle situation intensified. The surrounded Tianqin First Army fought back desperately and defeated several divisions of Ice Blue City.
Two hours later, Chen Xing led three thousand Cyborg warriors to the battlefield and joined forces with Bai Ye Fenghua.
"How is the battle going?" Chen Xing asked Bai Ye Fenghua immediately.
"With the addition of your Excellency's army of Heqiao Cyborgs, Shu Mu Bingchen has been surrounded from all sides, and defeat is only a matter of time!" Bai Ye Fenghua replied.
"Is he committing suicide?"
Chen Xing looked at the tactical map with some puzzlement, surrounded by green light spots, and the number of red light spots was gradually decreasing. Shu Mu Bingchen's actions were so abnormal, and he was completely seeking death.
"He is indeed committing suicide." Bai Yefenghua's tone was cold, with a somewhat disdainful look on his face, "For their pitiful self-esteem."
After a detailed conversation, Chen Xing finally understood Shu Mu Bingchen's purpose of "not for victory, but for dignity."
On the tactical map, green light dots crazily swallowed red light dots, and the encirclement circle became smaller and smaller.
"He is a talent..."
Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh. If such a person can be used for himself, he will be even more powerful.
A philosopher on earth once said that there are no permanent friends or permanent enemies in the world, only permanent interests.
Since the other party already knows the inevitable outcome, why can't they sit down and have a good talk? Why do we have to fight in such a way that both sides will suffer and no one will benefit. Why can't we sit down and drink tea, talk about each other's ideals, seek common ground while reserving differences, and live in harmony without differences.
"I made a decision!"
Chen Xing looked at Bai Ye Fenghua with a firm gaze, "I want to persuade Shu Mu Bingchen to join us!"
Bai Yefenghua blinked her eyes, and it took her a while to react. She asked in surprise, "Sir, are you planning to commit suicide?"
No need to guess, she was pretending to be surprised.
Chen Xing's face turned cold and he commented very unhappily, "I think you've been fucked too little."
"Sir, if you want to recruit the enemy generals to surrender, you must appear on the battlefield and shout directly to the enemy." Bai Ye Fenghua analyzed.
"So what?" Chen Xing asked, his tone still a little unhappy.
"If the other party asks for a duel with you, are you prepared to challenge?" Bai Ye Fenghua looked into Chen Xing's eyes and asked.
"this……"
Chen Xing was speechless for a moment. He still didn't think carefully enough and missed this key point. The Red Kingdom favors martial arts and respects the strong. Just like when he proposed to surrender Shu Mu Bingchen, the other party would probably take the opportunity to propose a duel and surrender if he lost.
On this condition, Chen Xing agreed, and he would either kill the other party or be killed by the other party, and the goal would not be achieved. If he refuses, the reputation of the Prime Minister of the Red Kingdom will be greatly reduced.
Regardless of whether he agrees to the opponent's duel or not, he is at an absolute disadvantage.
Is anyone still doing a business that is guaranteed to lose money but not profitable?
