On the 13th of the 12th in the Empire, 101, the second day of the first battle in Lushan.

So far, the empire has organized nearly fifty charges, and it is still not enough to make progress until the evening of the next day. According to satellite surveillance, the alien race has mobilized a large number of troops in the west of Lushan, preparing to drive the empire back to the unmanned land.

There is initially estimated that there will be five days left.

The battle in Lushan has reached a stalemate. Although it is a war of attrition, this consumption speed has made everyone a little numb, and even Zhu He is a little numb. There is no peace between humans and aliens at all. Meeting on the mountain must be the result of fighting each other.

Therefore, the demon-slaying on the hillside of Lushan had no idea of ​​cleaning up the battlefield. The corpses on the battlefield had piled up layer by layer, and it was impossible to tell whether the bottom layer was human or alien. All the blood was mixed together, and even gathered into a pool of blood at the foot of the mountain.

All the pits bombed by the missiles have turned into blood pits of various colors. Before rushing to the mountain, no one dared to look up at these corpses. Even veterans who have experienced many battles cannot face such dripping blood. Often, the mechas are clearing the way in front and pushing the corpses out of a pit, and the soldiers follow closely behind.

Surely, the corpses on the hillside became crisscrossed, like plowed land, one by one, deep and shallow. Zhu He began to worry that a plague would occur, so the disease control experts from the imperial capital came to the border to observe and took the risk of taking away the blood pool at the foot of the mountain.

After they came back, they had stepped up the development of preventive vaccines, but the vaccine did not mean that they could be fully protected: "According to usual experience, if it is normal, this battle must be resolved within five days, otherwise there will be a possibility of a large-scale plague."

Plague is a nightmare for all living beings under the entire heavenly way. It is like another kind of heavenly punishment sprinkled by the heavenly way. Often when living beings are complacent, the plague will quietly appear on earth, taking away a large amount of life. Human beings have fought against plagues many times in history and have had considerable experience.

Judging from the wars that have occurred in the past, the time of the outbreak of the plague can be speculated. In such a sea of ​​corpses and blood, especially when the sun is lacking in winter, when the temperature is low, bacteria, fungi, and viruses are spreading and communicating in such a hotbed.

Even because there are many practitioners and foreign masters among these corpses, these mutated viruses and bacteria often have stronger lethality and contagion, and of course have higher mortality rates. Disease control experts speculate that it is already quite conservative. According to such a war, the occurrence of plague will only be faster.

At nine o'clock in the evening, a heavy snow came as scheduled.

According to the Empire's satellite surveillance and weather forecast, the heavy snow will last until about three or four o'clock in the afternoon of the third day, spanning nearly a day. This heavy snow will also become a major turning point in the Lushan starting battle plan. Whether the front line can be successfully pushed to the top of Lushan depends on this arrangement.

At the beginning, there were only scattered snowflakes, slowly rising up. A large number of snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the surrounding mountains, covering all the land, covering the blood pools, and covering the terraced corpse jungle on the hillside, finally giving people some comfort.

Zhu He looked at the flying snowflakes outside the window and finally said in a deep voice: "Let's start!"

More than a dozen teams quietly left the temporary camp of the empire at the foot of Lushan Mountain. Except for Zhu He and a few senior executives, no one knew who these soldiers were and where they went. At the same time, Jiudao Pass began to run wildly, studying the sample of Greedy Wolf sent back by An Xiaoyu, and looking for a solution to the negative energy smoke on the mountain.

Xu Fengxing sighed. Even An Xiaoyu didn't say that he could solve the smoke. They were ready to fight in the smoke. In the smoke, all electronic products would lose their effect and even lose their sense of direction, which would have a natural disadvantage to humans.

How did aliens survive and ensure that they would not be affected? Xu Fengxing couldn't help but think of it.

For the next battle, Zhu He has mobilized a large number of masters on the border, including twenty of the true realm, including four of the real realm masters. Facing the turtle shell defense like the alien race, they seem to have no other choice except for directly rushing to the formation, and the alien race is also very clear about this.

The seventeenth elder on the mountain looked at the human army at the foot of the mountain and began to calm down, and he was relieved. The crazy attacks of humans scared it. How many humans died after more than fifty attacks in two days? Don’t look at this, the number of alien soldiers consumed on their mountain was no less than that of humans.

They were condescending, defensive posture, and with the help of the fog, they actually tied with humans? The combat power of humans made the seventeenth elder cold all over, just like snowflakes falling from the sky cold the earth. It admitted that it could no longer understand this war.

Of course, the seventeenth elders participated in the last full-scale war. At that time, it was not an elder, and its realm was still hovering under the true realm. After a thousand years of growth, it was already considered the best among the Hong clan, but the war today still made it impossible to see through.

Human beings are completely different from human beings a thousand years ago. Elder Seventeen did not understand what was going on. Of course, he would not know how to start the world of cultivation, the success of the reform of the Military Commission, the rise of new-sected officers, and the longevity prolonging potion had an impact on the imperial people.

It only knows that humans are now more indomitable than in the past few thousand years, and their spirits are all gathered together. As long as they stand on the battlefield and hold the gun in their hands, they will no longer have any worries. What fear of death or the strength of alien races, in their eyes, is nothing more than obeying orders and then firing a gun, and there is nothing else to consider, including their own life and death.

The empire's series of changes have planted seeds. Under the guidance of the five-man group and the efforts of An Xiaoyu and many knowledgeable people, the empire finally regained its glory nine thousand years ago. Huang Wuyi looked over the sky, as if he had seen the group of soldiers under the command of the Three Thousand Emperors.

Ten thousand years ago, there were such a group of people who gathered from more than three thousand dynasties with a fighting spirit of fearlessness and cleared the entire eastern alien race. If the eight royal families had not intervened in time at that time, all the alien races would have been killed.

Of course, there are many sacrifices of human beings, but they don’t care at all. It is this state of combat that makes all races frightened. And they have such a spirit, which is also inexplicable, and the alien races cannot understand at all, and they don’t know where the combat power comes from.

Huang Wuyi looked at Lushan and quietly retreated. His figure disappeared into the flying snow in the sky, leaving only a sigh in the sound of the wind. What's the use of his sigh? Now it has saved Hong Lingxian, and the Huang tribe and humans, at least in this war, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Feeling Huang Wuyi's departure, An Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the tent, closed his eyes and moved slightly, and finally changed from translucent to transparent state, and disappeared from the same place. No one noticed what was going on, and only a master like Xu Fengxing knew-

The tone of this war has been completely confirmed.

Hong Lingxian was defeated, An Xiaoyu went into seclusion, and Huang Wuyi escaped. This means that Wudi had completely withdrawn from the battlefield under the holy realm of both sides. The top masters would not take action, and the rest would be based on their means. Twenty true realms gathered on the human side, and the aura of the masters from the alien race also soared into the sky.

In a place where all ordinary warriors did not feel it, the snowflakes at high altitude were disturbed, shattered and mixed by the momentum of the collision between the air, turning into smaller snow dust. There were even ice particles and heavy ice hockeys in the middle, landing on the armor of the armored vehicles, making a thunderous sound.

Zhang Changgong took a deep breath, straightened the breathing mask on his mouth, and the automatic night vision function on the goggles allowed him to see the snowflakes in front clearly. But no one could know what the situation was like opposite the snowflakes.

The thermal imaging assisted image is in the upper left corner of the goggles, ready to remind them of possible enemies in front of them. Now they are located completely further south of Lushan. There are lush pine and cypress trees growing on this foothill, especially when approaching the top of the mountain, the woods are denser and there is no sign of life on the ground.

They set out overnight and have now reached a place with an altitude of more than 1,500 meters on the hillside. The temperature here is even lower and the strong winds are even more raging. However, because of the upper trees, the snowflakes are still stable, keeping the visibility of the field of vision within ten meters ahead.

The breathing mask made a deflated sound. After the water vapor was processed, it was discharged into the air and immediately turned into white frost floating in the wind. Their breathing mask was equipped with a breath processing device, which could eliminate the breath of the body.

Not only the mask, but their combat suits are also wearing the newly developed fully enclosed lining of Jiudaoguan, which can completely separate all the breath of life, especially the body odors that are very sensitive to aliens, and their body temperature and secretions are isolated from the clothes and dispose of them at the nano level.

With the breathing mask and the hood outside, these people's lives can be reduced to the maximum limit. Even if a master at the level of a master is nearby, as long as he is not able to understand within nearly ten meters, he will almost only feel some weak breath of life, which is almost equivalent to a few sparrows.

Their bodies were equipped with the highest-end equipment, combat uniforms, communicators, satellite positioning, and weapons, all of which were the most cutting-edge existences of the empire. The goal was to cross this mountain. This mountain with an altitude of 7,000 meters crossed this mountain group and reached the oblique rear of Lushan.

The terrain where Lushan is located is as mentioned before, at the corner of the edge of the alien territory. The aliens do not have the experience or means to build fortresses, so they generally rely on the direction of the mountains as a defensive line. Therefore, Lushan is also at the corner of the two mountains and is at the pass.

Behind Lushan is a gap between two mountain ranges, and on both sides of Lushan are two high peaks. This is the reason why it is easy to defend and difficult to attack here. Even for warriors with practice or ordinary adult aliens, the pressure brought by the above sea level will still be quite large.

Therefore, large-scale team battles generally do not happen at such a height.

Five thousand meters have begun to move away from the earth, the air has begun to become thinner, and even the laws have begun to become stiffer. In order to get out of the entire world of heaven at an absolute high altitude as a transition. Further up, the air and laws will only become thinner. Unless the origin of the law can continuously produce the true realm level of the law, it cannot go deeper.

Although he had the assistance of a ventilator, Zhang Changgong still felt that his breathing became a little difficult and his body began to become heavier. According to his education, he knew that this was caused by physical fatigue caused by insufficient oxygen and the increase in gravity caused by incomplete rules.

He tried hard to calm his breathing, looked at the jungle ahead, and gently left a series of footprints on the snow, following Cheng Yongwu. After the last battle, Cheng Yongwu was still their squad leader, but the deputy captain handed it to him.

The position of deputy captain made Zhang Changgong feel heavy, not only because of responsibility, but also because of the death of the former deputy captain Lu Dong and Lu Dong, the dead former deputy captain, was caused by mistakes in their instruments. But they didn't know at the time, and only knew that if the news was not transmitted back as soon as possible, it would definitely delay the fighter plane.

As it turns out, the empire's shelling just means that after the meeting, if one or two days in the evening, the mecha might be able to be adjusted and put into actual combat. At that time, I don't know what the consequences will be, and they don't regret making such a decision.

Zhang Changgong asked himself again and again in his heart, if he was the one who was accepting the task at that time, could he leave the team like Lu Dong, with the determination to die and head to the edge of the two areas. It might even be blocked by the alien race, and if he was seriously injured, he would have to pass the news back before he could just die?

Of course he got the answer, but he also knew that when something was going to be done, many ideas would change, and no one was the exception. So he was always alert, reminding himself not to slack off, and reminding himself to be a deputy captain like Ludong.

Taking a deep breath once again, Zhang Changgong looked at a young soldier beside him. This was a recruit who had been replenished after the team sacrificed four people. He graduated from the Army Academy for only more than a year. He graduated last summer and was even later than him. His name was Luo Yunpu, and he was a communications soldier and a technology soldier.

Looking at Luo Yunpu's somewhat difficult steps, Zhang Changgong whispered: "Adjust your breathing and maintain balance in muscle force. Don't focus on force, as this will keep your ability to move for a long time. Look at the ground ten meters ahead, don't look far and on both sides, and don't look back."

Luo Yunpu gave him a grateful look, nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and readjusted his physical condition. The other three newly transferred soldiers also followed suit. In fact, they had learned all of these in marching classes, but practicing them in the mountains always makes people at a loss.

Cheng Yongwu said: "This is just a gentle slope on the hillside. According to the map, when we reach more than 3,000 meters, we have to accompany the rocks, ice and snow. In such weather, we must always be alert to our physical condition. There is no such easy way to walk on it."

He carried the heaviest equipment in the team, two large metal jars, each of which were as big as an oxygen cylinder, and the other two soldiers also carried one such jar on them. Zhang Changgong was a scout and a sniper, so he did not undertake the heavy tasks.

They didn't even bring too many weapons, equipment and supplies, and all supplies had to be solved by simple dimensional space gates, which was also due to the nature of this mission. They had to use the fastest time to climb over this mountain in three days and take their place with their companions in several other directions at the same time, and would never miss the opportunity to fight.

However, except for Zhang Changgong and Cheng Yongwu, even the other soldiers in the team did not know what the specific task was. In their opinion, it was nothing more than sneak attacks and harassment from the rear, or simply the backup support of the alien race in the stage.

They had almost acted like a death-sending action, but they had no idea of ​​being shaken.

The battle between An Xiaoyu and Hong Lingxian not only had a great inspirational effect, but also set an example for everyone. Under Hong Lingxian's step-by-step pressing, the video of An Xiaoyu's bloody battle was directly transmitted to the terminal of all the imperial people, and An Xiaoyu never gave up until the end, and finally waited for the decisive opportunity at the verge of death - yes, this is how the empire promoted, and was almost dying to win.

The most widely circulated sentence among all the Imperial Army now is: "Shaozun has worked so hard, what reason do we have to be afraid of death?"

An Xiaoyu had no idea that she had once again become the spiritual pillar of the imperial people. During her retreat, Wang Shu kept shining in her soul. Even during her retreat, An Xiaoyu did not give up on those people protected by Wang Shu.

Once they encounter absolute danger on the battlefield, causality will help them block the enemy's attack.

Of course, Zhang Changgong did not notice that An Xiaoyu had left a trace of cause and effect in his body. He had also prepared for sacrifice long ago, and he did not even leave a suicide note because his parents were no longer there, nor did he have relatives, and all his relatives were only comrades who were also generous in their deaths.

Finally, the forests ended, and all the trees became sparse on the hillside, and the storm and snow were like iron brushes hitting the exposed rocks, even making a crisp sound.

Zhang Changgong raised his head, looked at the towering hill, and took out the ice cone and rope.
Chapter completed!