Usually in people's concept, the singing from a collective of soldiers should always be passionate, let alone singing military songs, let alone on the battlefield.
but no
Perhaps because it was high and far away, the singing voice floating in the night of the Shilang Peak battlefield was far away, and it sounded more like a kind of telling and some kind of less intense expression.
The battle on the battlefield stretching thousands of meters below the circular position has ended. The first stage of human civilization's first large-scale war against Dajian's invasion has come to an end.
In the past few hours, those without super talents had used their fighting skills to leave more than 1,000 large spikes under the ring formation.
Now, the mountains are high and the valleys are deep, and people are scattered everywhere. In the sparse light and shadow, there may be some farewells that need to be said between former colleagues and old friends.
"I don't know how Qingzi and the other three are doing now. The brats have already fought so hard. Why don't they come down? Who does he think he is?"
Lao Jian tore up a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it, then turned to look at the top of the mountain, then at the ice and snow cliff, and at the same time threw the remaining cigarettes to Wen Jifei and the others.
It was obviously he who said to Han Qingyu at the beginning of today, go ahead and put your name on the top of Xilang Peak. But now, Team Lao feels a little regretful.
Cigarette boxes are passed around, from full to empty. 1777 waits for the last few members of the team who were lost on the battlefield to return to the place agreed upon before the war.
At the same time, on the steep slope between the ring position and the big pointed main ship.
Han Qingyu pushed a large stone that Wu Shi had carved out with his sick gun out of the entrance of the cave. The light was dim, but the sounds from outside came in. He was stunned for a moment before going back and said, "Have you two heard singing at the foot of the mountain?"
"Yeah." Sister Xi was quite happy at work. She nodded and dug into the soil with her sword, and hummed a few words casually, "I have a red tassel, I can bind the blue dragon."
The rhythm is ups and downs, like the feeling of a teenage girl with her braid in her hair, straightening her back and participating seriously in the chorus.
"Yeah." Wu Shi also nodded, and then continued to dig forward.
Under the influence of source energy and dead iron, they moved forward very quickly.
"It seems to be sung by the battlefield below. Maybe we in 1777 are also singing. What's worse is that I can also sing this song." Han Qingyu smiled bitterly and muttered the last sentence in a low voice.
He has always been a little afraid of being infected by emotions, because he has never been a hero, and he has never wanted to make sacrifices, but there are some things that will slowly and involuntarily occur, such as recognition.
In a group, you gradually identify with those who stand in the same position as you, and then because of their existence, you begin to identify with certain things more and more, and then identify with your new position and identity.
For example, the group of people who had just been driven away outside suddenly came and robbed him of more than 200 pieces of metal. Han Qingyu was heartbroken, and he scolded the bastard bandits for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. .
"I really took more than 300 yuan, so I probably have to struggle with it. It can't be justified if I don't hand it over, and I feel bad if I hand it over." He thought, "So it's better to do this. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness, I can take it with peace of mind."
"Boom, boom" The sound of metal energy surging became clearer.
"Okay, Wu Shi." Han Qingyu stretched out his hand to give Wu Shi a hand, leaned forward, listened, and said, "It's almost done."
"That"
"Let's go out first." Han Qingyu pushed Xi Mei to climb out, and asked Wu Shi to follow, saying, "You two won't be following me for a while."
Ring position.
Liu Yiwu stood on an ice rock, preparing to mobilize the soldiers for the last offensive. He looked over the heads of the soldiers and saw three figures running from below.
"Report" Han Qingyu led Wu Shi and Xi Mei to salute together.
Liu Yiwu looked at him carefully first and said, "Are you okay?"
"Not bad." Han Qingyu said, "Report to Commander Liu that we dug a hole under the Dajian main ship."
"It turns out they were dug. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought that your explosives blew you up so many times." Liang Ge, who was wearing a white eraser next to him, smiled and said something, and was pinched by the captain Wei Jiang on the back of his neck. Living.
The group of people with long knives snickered behind them.
"I just heard them say that you were digging." Liu Yiwu pondered for a moment, then raised his head apologetically and said, "But in fact, we have studied and discussed this tactic. It is of little value and is too risky."
"We have sent people to try the deck of the main ship, and it is basically difficult to break through. If there are few people there, it will probably have no effect. If too many people go there, they may all be destroyed by one mistake."
Liu Yiwu gestured to the mountain peak and patiently explained the reason.
"So you thought you were the only one who could come up with the tactics shown in this TV series and known to all children? Genius" Liang Ge said with a mocking look on his face. Before he could finish his words, Wei Jiang kicked him to the ground. Fall to the ground.
The low laughter sounded again.
"No, I'm asking Lieutenant Liang to show some respect to the savior." Han Qingyu retorted, and couldn't help laughing. He turned to Liu Yiwu with a smile and said, "Report to Commander Liu, I know that the situation there is indeed very complicated." .So, I applied to go on my own, I wanted to try it out on my own.”
"You" Liu Yiwu's first thought was to refuse, but then he thought about it. The person applying in front of him seems to have created a lot of miracles and accidents. So, it is really right not to let him go. ?
Wei Lan is in a world of military force and battlefields that are beyond common sense. In terms of combat, there are naturally many differences from the regular army.
For example, in such a large-scale war, there are no overly strict detailed requirements and constraints outside of the overall strategy.
Because when an individual's force or certain characteristics reach a certain level, the subjective or instinctive actions of these people may have an impact on the battlefield and should not be restricted.
"Okay." Liu Yiwu nodded, raised his hand and returned a military salute and said, "Then please pay attention to your own safety."
"yes."
Han Qingyu turned around and stood at attention, saluted and nodded to the elite members of the Chinese Asian Front Army around him.
"Pay attention to safety." Lu Chengzhong, the leader of the Changdao team, said something in return, and then the other team members, including Cao Nai, also said it.
"Pay attention to safety." Wei Jiang also said, and the people with white erasers returned the greeting collectively.
"Okay, so are you."
After saying this, Han Qingyu turned around and walked to the back of the crowd.
Take a deep breath
Check equipment and equipment.
"Hey, where are Wu Shi and Xi Mei?"
After searching for a while, he couldn't find it. When he returned to the cave, he found that the two of them had been waiting inside. He looked at them, and they looked at him, looking confident. Han Qingyu was a little helpless
"Keng"
There was a sonorous sound of drawing a sword from outside the cave entrance.
"boom"
Han Qingyu moved his knife and blasted through the last layer of earth and stone in front of him.
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