Vol 4 Chapter 178: : Breaking Enemies
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The mighty convoy stopped at less than fifteen kilometers from the border with Ulan State.
Oga is mountainous.
The location of Oga and Ulan at the junction are mostly rolling hills with steep slopes. No power truck can do anything except the most advanced main battle tanks.
The three thousand elites in the front of the Snow Dance Corps gave up the heavy heavy fire corps. At the same time, it meant that everyone had to cross this mountain on foot.
Li Zonghu ordered the car to be abandoned.
All high-level personnel walked out of the temporary headquarters.
All the soldiers sorted out their formations silently, forming a queue after another.
The barren mountains and ridges were almost suffocating.
Intersperse, array, organize weapons ...
Everything went in silence.
Li Zonghu, Sun Mengran, and several other senior officers of the Forbidden Legion have long been accustomed to it. These are all closely related troops who have been with them for several years, and they have become extremely familiar with each other.
But in addition, a group of officers in the Nakasu special operations system that were originally planned but arranged for various reasons have become more dignified.
This group of people is very few on the entry list, adding up to less than twenty, but the lineup is luxurious and unparalleled.
Terracotta Army of Nakasu.
Nine Heavens Admiral, one of the four spirits of Nakasu, holds a long bow and is code-named Suzaku.
Li Zhousheng, Lieutenant General of Kyushu, one of the four spirits in Nakasu, holds a silver gun and is code-named Xuanwu.
Two teams of terracotta warriors, a total of fourteen.
The Dongcheng family has a lot of money, and the talented disciple of Yaochi Dongcheng does so, holding an ancient sword and a red dress.
Yao Chu's disciple, Xu Chu, was in a military uniform and prestigious.
Finally, it was the young man who was about to make a sword with the admiral Jiutian.
Not counting Zhongzhou people but standing in Li Tianlan's special character, Lin Hexian, the original heir of the Lin tribe.
This is a powerful force who is now in the Snow Dance Corps but has no apparent connection with the Snow Dance Corps.
Everyone was silent looking at the Snow Dance Corps silently.
If Dongcheng seems to have seen such a picture, Qingli's face is calm.
But with the exception of her, everyone's face gradually changed.
"This is not the Frontier Corps."
I suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.
The Snow Dance Corps is a special war corps composed of 15,000 elites of the Border Guard Corps.
But these three thousand people ...
Definitely not a Frontier Corps.
It was an indescribable feeling.
Every elite unit has a soul and an unshakable spirit.
Only troops with soul can be called elite.
I am not the elite army who has not seen Nakasu.
The Frontier Guards Corps claims to be the most elite super-large integrated army in Central China. Their quality is naturally the strongest in Central China.
But even the strongest legion in Mid-Continent can never reach this level.
five minutes.
Three thousand people stood in silent formation.
The three thousand elites who had been calm in the truck all the spirits seemed to erupt completely in an instant.
Cold, iron-blooded, fortitude, and silence, yet with an indescribable majesty and extreme desire to attack.
The spirit of the entire army is improving.
But the atmosphere that is enough to make the heavens and the earth's combat power keep introverted and become impassive.
Looking at the past, the three thousand elites who stood in a neat formation with each other were like a group of disciplined wolves.
It was like a wild fire burning violently at any time to devour everything.
This can never be the elite of the Frontier Corps.
Almost sure, if the Frontier Corps has such an elite of nearly 600,000 ...
No, such an elite only needs 100,000, and Zhongzhou can sweep through the turbulent Southeast Asia in the shortest time, even enough to sweep all the troops of all countries in the world.
The 3,000 people in front of him are simply insulting them.
Every elite unit has its soul.
And now these three thousand people are standing here, that is the army soul!
There will not be too many troops at this level, even during the peak period of the Li and Beihai kings or the highest peak in Nakasu.
His subconsciously held the long bow in his hand.
The breath of three thousand people standing together has been implicitly united, with a power that even he must be extremely fearful.
The four spirits of Nakasu, in addition to the junior Li Xiangsheng who is still at the peak of the thundering realm, the other three are the top half-step invincible masters.
As a nine-day admiral, I have always been extremely confident in my strength.
But at this time facing such a military soul, it didn't need 3,000 people, or even just a thousand people, and I felt like I couldn't stop it.
"This is definitely not a Frontier Corps."
His voice was hoarse, and he repeated it slowly.
"This is the Frontier Corps."
Li Zonghu smiled.
His smile was reluctant and wild, but his eyes were full of excitement.
"Are the strongest legions in Mid-Continent?"
Li Xiangsheng muttered to himself thoughtfully.
Lin Youxian never spoke, just watching all this silently.
These three thousand elite strengths are not very powerful, but the atmosphere has faintly allowed him to see the shadow of Xuanyuan Sword of the Lin's Xeon army. Of course, in terms of strength, they may not be comparable to Xuanyuan Sword. However, there are only three hundred Xuanyuan Sword troops, and three thousand have appeared here.
what does this mean?
The distant sky suddenly flashed light.
The light rose all the way up, over the top of the mountain, and glowed in the sky.
Orange-red luster.
Li Zonghu frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes.
This is a signal of the release of forward investigators.
The situation has reached the point where the signal needs to be released, indicating that the investigators have encountered a dangerous situation and are even surrounded.
The orange signal means difficulty, which means that the number of enemies exceeds at least 30,000.
The signal flickered high in the sky.
Three thousand elites raised their heads at the same time, watching the signals in the sky.
This is a force without any heavy firepower configuration. Abandoned the firepower, they get the fastest speed.
The signal flickered in front of the unit without heavy firepower.
In the square of 3,000 people, the icy momentum of iron and blood increased.
Li Zonghu reached the front of the team, reached out and pointed at the mountains ahead.
His voice was very light, but he echoed the audience, with extremely quiet and domineering: "Step on."
Stepping over the mountain in front of them is their battlefield.
Battlefield of soldiers.
Three thousand people moved forward at the same time.
In the thunderous and neat footsteps, three thousand people walked lightly, heading straight for the hillside ahead.
All of a sudden the formation seemed to fall apart, but the connection between them became more subtle.
Like countless individuals, like a whole that cooperates with each other, and like a complete army.
Charge at full speed!
Lin Youxian opened his mouth wide, and looked at Li Zonghu helplessly along the way, not knowing what to say.
Say he's going to open his sword?
What kind of operation is this?
I also seemed a little helpless, and I was fascinated.
"Every war in the Frontier Guards Corps, the officers are in front, the soldiers are behind, and even if they retreat, the soldiers are withdrawn first, and the officers are behind."
Dongcheng whispered softly: "They may need your sword and one arrow, but the one who rushes to the front will always be the officer of the Frontier Corps. This is the military regulations of the Frontier Corps.
"The Border Guard Corps has had countless victims for more than two decades, but no officer has ever violated this rule."
Dong Cheng's voice was erratic and violent, "No one."
Lin Youxian took a deep breath and turned abruptly.
In the footsteps of the mountains and the mountains, the blood seemed to burn silently and began to boil.
Dongcheng rushed forward.
Lin Youxian and Xu Chu followed closely behind.
Admiral Jiutian and Lieutenant General Kyushu, two groups of terracotta warriors and horses are moving forward simultaneously.
Step over the mountain.
Set foot on top of the mountain.
The borderline monument of Oga becomes extremely small.
A dense army appeared in sight.
Army of Ross.
The army of Oga.
Ulan's army.
Countless heavy weapons are urgently erected on the border of Ulan State.
A large number of armies looked across the huge gully between the mountains.
If you want to break through the blockade of the enemy's coalition from here, you must first descend the mountain and then charge towards the hill that belongs to Ulan.
From bottom to top.
On the terrain, the Snow Dance Corps is at an absolute disadvantage.
Three thousand people began to descend slowly.
From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
The coalition stood on the mountain.
The Snow Dance Corps looked down the mountain.
From the perspective of looking up, the dense coalition of the Three Kingdoms forces is like a dark cloud covering the sky, which is daunting.
"Go back, Zhongzhou people, Oga and Ulan are not where you should come."
A loud voice came down from the mountain, full of momentum.
"Go back! Go back!"
"Get back!"
"go back!"
"roll!"
The coalition forces of at least 30,000 on the mountain roared at the same time, shaking the world.
Li Zonghu stood in front.
Next to him was Major General Sun Mengran.
Li Zonghu pursed his lips slightly and looked up.
On the top of the mountain in the line of sight, an admiral of the Ulan State confronted Li Zonghu condescendingly.
The evening sunset gradually fell.
The light shrouded the mountains.
Li Zonghu smiled softly in the faint sunlight.
The gale screamed from the top to the bottom, and the sight of everyone in the Three Kingdoms Alliance fell on Li Zonghu.
At that moment, the mountain peak, grassland, sunset, and unknown soldier front all gathered on Li Zonghu.
The mighty orange-red residual sun radiates light, pours from behind him with the potential to devour the heavens and earth, and then merges with him.
Li Zonghu reached out and shook.
A very thick metal tube fell from his cuff.
The metal tube stretched in his hands, getting longer and longer, and eventually turned into a long pole nearly ten meters high.
Li Zonghu held a long pole and slammed.
Suddenly, a scarlet flag stretched out from the top of the pole.
The wind roared.
The banner fluttered suddenly in the wind.
The scarlet flag has only two sides.
On one side is the golden star flag of Nakasu.
On the other hand, there was only one star on the scarlet banner.
It was the incomparable private medal of Dongcheng, the former Minister of the Nakasu Military Department, Nakasu Killing God, and former head of the Frontier Corps.
Li Zonghu held the flagpole tightly, his voice was calm: "The handsome is watching us."
In the gully of the valley, three thousand elites suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that even breathing gradually disappeared. Only Li Zonghu's voice stirred the sky: "His Royal Highness is watching us too."
The endless murderous force that is enough to tear up the sky spreads in the army of three thousand people, covering the sky.
The sunset was gradually falling.
"starting from now."
Li Zonghu slowly said: "We are the first division under the Snow Dance Legion ... Codename ..."
His voice resounded in everyone's ears, like an extremely solemn oath: "Thunder!"
He stunned for a moment.
Everyone froze.
The most elite army in Mid-Continent is the Frontier Corps.
The most elite army in the Frontier Legion is the invincible Thunder Army that directly belongs to Dongcheng.
But everyone knows that the Thunder Army has been traded to the North Sea King by the Dongcheng family.
Today, the first division of the Snow Dance Legion is called Thunder.
what does this mean?
This only means one fact.
The deal with Beihai Wangshi was not complete.
At least there is still a part of the Thunder Army in the hands of the Dongcheng family, and now, in the hands of Li Tianlan.
The body of the Three Kingdoms on the mountain began to tighten.
In the increasingly silent world, Li Zonghu's voice sounded uninterruptedly: "Zhongzhou is also watching us."
He raised the flagpole in his hand, pointed straight ahead, and calmly said, "Follow me."
The sound is so calm.
The ensuing response was totally shocking.
Directly into the roar of the clouds, the soldiers gathered like a stream.
Dash over!
dash forward!
Rush Rush Rush Rush!
In the mountain wind, the scarlet flag carved with stars suddenly fluttered and danced in front.
Without any hesitation.
Three thousand people were charging at full speed, ignoring everything.
Rush up!
Rush!
The sound of artillery fire sounded on the mountain, and the intense fire flew down with the smell of smoke.
The ice-wall wind and frost flames shone down the mountain and were shattered by artillery. Countless shells exploded in the crowd.
Three thousand people are totally disregarded.
The blockbuster companion fell in front of himself and at his feet.
Regardless of the spirit of the Three Thousand Thunder Team, facing the sky's artillery, he stepped on the body of his companion.
dash forward!
Dash over!
Everyone is carrying out Li Zonghu's simplest and quietest order.
No matter what is encountered, they are rushing up.
Nothing to look back on, at all costs!
Rush!
The comrade's body was trampled into flesh.
In the valley where blood and fire flew at the same time, soaring murderousness permeated, everyone was completely red-eyed.
The coach is watching them.
His Royal Highness was watching them.
Nakasu was watching them.
The whole world is watching them.
Rush up and rush over!
No hesitation, no cowardice, no retreat, no turning back.
Don't step back, even if it's warm. Don't look back, even if you are nostalgic.
On the road ahead, in addition to the body of the loser, there is also the song of the winner.
we.
Dead well!
This is the motto of the entire Dongcheng family.
It is also the motto of the entire Frontier Corps.
Rush.
Rush up.
The body kept falling and was crushed into mud.
The process from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is extremely long and extremely short.
Three thousand Thunders ran on the road constructed by blood and corpses, rushing to the top of the mountain, with unparalleled madness and embarrassment.
The moment the 3,000 people made contact with 30,000 people, the three-nation coalition forces began to collapse immediately, and the formation suddenly became loose.
Rush up.
Dash over!
This is the Thunder Army.
The strongest Thunder Army!
In the hundreds of years since the founding of Nakasu, there has never been such a proud army.
This is the strongest soldier front in Zhongzhou.
Be invincible.
Invincible!
