Dai Er knows how to take advantage of people's emotions and psychology.
After recovering, Han Qingyu looked far less cold and decisive than before... Not many people knew that he was actually even more cruel to himself.
So far, only Wen Jifei and the young prince understood Han Qingyu's last sentence.
In the distant view, a huge ice rock collapsed. Dai Er's huge body was still visible, but Major Qing's figure had completely disappeared into the ice and snow in the sky.
But the collision of source energy still kept coming, letting them know that he was still fighting.
"Why Tangtang?!" Xi Mei said in the middle of the fight, full of worry and confusion.
There were many people who were as confused about this as she was, because in this fight with Dai Er, Qingzi didn't seem to have the idea of asking for support. His first words just now were that if the pink hair came, let him not go.
Even if he wants a helping hand, he should deal with Dai Er first, right? Then maybe Wu Shi can help carry it here, and Wei Ze can make a sneak attack if he has a chance?
However, Han Qingyu clearly did not want to take away the high-end combat power at the scene.
Why did he ask He Tangtang to follow him? In a battle of that level, this guy shouldn't be able to help at all!
"Finally, my strength has been recognized by Qingzi. Has it improved enough to participate in the battle against Dai Er? Can I help? I can help!"
In the audience, perhaps only He Tangtang himself was not confused at all at this time.
At this moment, he only felt excited, and his hair was trembling with excitement, and his arms were covered in goosebumps.
"What, what will I do if I go?!" With the last trace of rationality under his bulge, He Tangtang found Wen Jifei and asked anxiously.
In a chaotic battlefield.
Wen Jifei suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
The emotion contained in this glance was something He Tangtang couldn't notice or understand. He didn't know how difficult it would be for what Wen Jifei was about to explain.
At this moment, if there were not 4,000 Xixi sharp warriors here, Wen Jifei would not have carried out this matter to his death.
He wanted to hold Qingzi back and say no, he wanted to say let's discuss it again, or at the worst, we'd die together.
However, the person was gone, and there was no sound coming from the intercom... This might be their last conversation in this life, and it was also his last explanation to him.
Han Qingyu didn't specify the person he was speaking to when he said, "Come on Tangtang." He seemed to be shouting to everyone in Xixi Fengrui. But Wen Jifei knew that those words were actually addressed to him alone.
Because Qingzi knew he could understand.
Because he was the conductor on the scene.
Because that bastard Han Qingyu also knew that in the end, Wen Jifei would definitely carry out what he said and strive to be the most appropriate and best.
"You... just follow them. You don't have to do anything. Just follow them." Wen Jifei paused and seemed to have difficulty letting his voice come out of his throat and said, "Then, whatever Qingzi asks you to do, you do it. What."
"What?" He Tangtang didn't hear clearly.
"Follow, do whatever Qingzi asks you to do." Wen Jifei repeated.
"Oh." I thought it was so simple, so I felt relieved. He Tangtang nodded.
His speed is definitely not as fast as Qingzi and Dai Er, but after all, they still have to fight, and Qingzi will definitely try to delay... He Tangtang only needs to run. If he can't see anyone, he can also follow the sound.
"Remember, you do whatever Qingzi asks you to do, even if you go crazy because of it." After Wen Jifei finished speaking, he turned his head away from He Tangtang... His red eyes were full of water, and he bit down hard. live.
He could only say this, otherwise, he was afraid that Tangtang would be blinded, and that there would be too many people at the scene, and because he could not accept the imaginary scene, he would hesitate in pain and be unable to execute it.
"Don't worry, you're not going crazy. I'm not afraid of death today..." He Tangtang smacked his chest hard, thinking to himself, what the hell are you talking about? Even if I can only block Qingzi's sword today, I'll still be smiling.
"That's good...send him out!" Wen Jifei waved his hand, and the high-end combat group, headed by Wu Shi and Wei Ze, broke out collectively and suddenly attacked the flank with all their strength.
They didn't understand why Qingzi and Wen Jifei made such a decision and why they chose He Tangtang, but since they both made the decision, they went all out to implement it.
The assault that started suddenly quickly covered a distance.
However, the group of big sharp points is still very thick and dense, and more big sharp points are coming along the assault route to fill the gap.
They can't get out on their own...
"Hoo!" According to the method arranged by the young prince, the leader of the storm group and others worked together and used the big sled that had previously dragged the giant dead iron block to suddenly throw He Tangtang away like a trebuchet...
If it were this kind of breakout method, ordinary soldiers wouldn't be able to survive. Because there are still many big points moving at the landing position and along the way.
Fortunately, He Tangtang is now at the top level.
The man fell to the ground like a cannonball, and the ice shattered. He Tangtang used the inertia to roll, slide, and stand up. Under everyone's distant gazes, he quickly slashed away several large bodies that came up behind him, and followed the sound of fighting. direction, running like crazy.
"Wait for us to come back!" His confident voice echoed in the wind.
4,000 people, one, two,... 100 missing.
As of now, Xixi Fengrui has already clearly known that they will never continue to attack the traction field. In their hearts, they have even given up hope that they can survive without extravagant expectations. Just because the man named Han Qingyu seemed to have not given up yet and was still working hard... So, they persisted and fought to survive instead.
Maybe wait until he comes back.
Maybe one will die.
Under the traction field, the large peaks that were running again continued to roll in like a black swamp. The only thing Xixi Fengrui can do now is to shrink their formation in place to minimize the number of big players who can attack them at the same time.
Under the command of Wen Jifei and the young prince, the array quickly switched to rotating defense formations. All high-end combat forces were dispersed and deployed externally to protect the local battle array to the maximum extent.
The moth that fluttered into the flame is now an insect struggling in the stone mill.
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"Rejector battle report, Dai Er suddenly appeared under the extreme traction field. While Major Qing was seriously injured, he restrained him one-on-one and forced him to leave the battlefield..."
"We are currently working hard to find traces of this battle."
"At the same time, Xixi sharpened his entire army and fell into position to strangle..."
In fact, not only the refusers said this, but everyone also knew it, because they had just seen the image of the army under heavy siege by the Dajian group.
The less than 4,000 people in the picture are so small, and the large group of people is flowing like a huge swamp.
They have lost Major Qing now. For ordinary people in this world, whether Major Qing is there on the battlefield is the difference between hope and despair.
"They are still fighting!" the announcer of the Refusers said.
After saying this, he paused for a while before continuing:
"Report, on the line connecting the peninsula and the main continent, our elite troops from the west are returning to support, and we have just successfully penetrated Dajian's last line of defense."
"Soon, the battlefield on the peninsula will be supported by high-end combat capabilities and elite combat formations on the Western Front. Judging from the number of existing red shoulders on the peninsula, the situation will soon be reversed..."
The number of Red Shoulders in the Antarctic Peninsula will not increase. Because of Xiuxian sharp's attack on the traction field, almost all the main forces of Red Shoulders and Big Points on the main continent have returned for reinforcements or are in the process of turning back.
When more than 200,000 elite troops from the Western Front return to the peninsula and complete the attack on the Red Shoulders, Azure's numerical advantage on the peninsula battlefield will be brought into play, completely reversing the situation.
This is a victory, because Weilan’s late strategic goals were finally successfully achieved.
This was not a victory, because no one, including the soldiers and logistics personnel who greeted the reinforcements on the peninsula battlefield, felt the slightest joy.
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Ellsworth Land, the connection line between the Antarctic Peninsula and the main continent.
The remaining Dajian is being cleared, but the gap has been opened, and the last line of defense on the return journey has been broken. The elite troops on the Western Front that broke through all the way, the scarred soldiers, like a long dragon, quickly passed through the gap and rushed towards the battlefield on the peninsula.
There they will change the entire tide of battle...
"Hua Shuai, Hua Shuai, are you okay? How is your injury now?" Major General Adan from the Azure Headquarters asked worriedly as he walked up.
This is a low ice slope. Admiral Hua Bicheng, the top Chinese Asian Front Army and the real commander of the follow-up breakout battle on the Western Front, stood on the ice slope with less than ten personal soldiers.
He still holds the sword in his right hand, and on the palm of his left hand is a communication device. The communication device is on, and the receiving frequency band is the public channel of the refuser.
"Hua Shuai." Major General A Dan walked up the ice slope and shouted again carefully.
"Ah, it's okay, I'm fine." Hua Shuai raised his head and looked south as he spoke.
That's the direction of the traction field.
"The army is returning for reinforcements..." Major General Adan reported.
"I know." Hua Shuai turned his head and glanced down at the arrays that were quickly passing through the gaps.
So far, about 100,000 people have returned, including most of the troops and battle formations with the best preserved combat power.
"...Huh!" Raising his left hand, Hua Shuai switched channels smoothly, blew into the intercom, blew away the ice shards and broken snow, brought it to his mouth, and said:
"Report, the Azure Hua sub-front army, the only one to witness the super combat power directly under the legion, Hua Bilu, is now in Ellsworth, report back, command the rescue mission to be completed."
"Thank you, Marshal Hua!" The response came from the Azure Military Department and the Presidium of the Council at the same time. It was solemn and even a little choked.
"You're welcome." Hua Shuai, who was wearing a white combat uniform full of blood, smiled and said, "I'm injured, quite badly. Do you know?"
"...I know." The other person seemed hesitant and confused, but still answered.
"So, I won't go back."
Hua Bilu turned to look at his accompanying soldiers, looked at each other one by one and said: "Azure Hua Xieya, Hua Bilu, along with eight of his accompanying soldiers, applied to stop the return of reinforcements and go south to the Pole Traction Field. Join the war.”
"What?! You, you..."
"If I'm lucky, I'm willing to fight hand in hand with the sharp soldiers of Xixi River. If I'm unlucky, I'm willing to die fighting like them on the way to the traction field."
