Puson simply asked a question, so he jumped out of the hospital bed and rushed to Arnold in three steps and two steps.

"You better say again, you really burn their food?"

"Stay away from me." Arnold reached out to push Puson, but the disabled injured person did not move at all, but Arnold refused to admit defeat: "What do you want to do? I won't do anything to the disabled."

Xinbin asked puzzledly: "Captain, is there any problem? Isn't this a good thing? Without food and grass, they can't hold on for long."

"Why are you confused?" Pusen pointed at the recruits angrily, "What will happen if so many people lose food? You haven't thought about it? They will borrow food from Dale, but look at the current appearance, who dares to borrow a little food from Dale? Then what will the hungry soldiers do? They will rob food!"

Arnold couldn't hear a word, she sneered: "If they dare to steal food, they will die if they come."

The crazy woman's expression made Pusen helpless. Pusen pointed at Arnold and threw more and more angry: "You guys can't calm down? What can you do this bring?"

Arnold refuted: "Dignity, our country has been suppressed by you for too long, and it is time to regain dignity."

Pusen didn't want to speak much. He knew that no words could enter the crazy woman's ears. He pulled up the recruit and said, "Go, go now."

The recruit looked at his captain, then looked at Arnold, sighing a little complainingly. He found his old clothes and wrapped his rifle.

While chasing the captain who was about to reach the door, he asked, "Are you so anxious?"

Pusen stopped on the door handle and said slowly: "Taihui cannot borrow food, so he will definitely attack Lushi Fort crazily. If Lushi Fort is lost, our people will burn their own food and grass. They are already crazy, and everyone is crazy."

The recruit was speechless and thought about the result. It was really possible, but he couldn't figure out what they could do.

And things have developed far beyond expectations.

Pusen and his friends left for half a month and didn't walk on the street for long, they saw many people knocking on the door door and running around to tell each other. Everyone who opened the door was both confused and curious.

The expressions on people's faces include excitement, worry, and fear.

The residents here are gathering in one place, and the two of them run against these residents.

Some people grabbed them and said something in the direction where everyone was going, and many people wanted to force them over.

Because of the language barrier, Pson could only point to his arm and then to the distance, and used this method to get away with it.

After leaving the residential area, they followed the planned route and walked on the path to avoid meeting anyone again.

It is now mid-October, and just as the day Puson and the recruits head to Fort Stone, everything will be so incredible in the next few days.

On October 18, Taihui's army failed to attack Lushi Fort.

On October 19, Taihui's army failed to borrow food, threatened the Dale side and demanded the punishment of the sabotage.

On October 20, demonstrations broke out in Dale and praised the human heroes who committed sabotage.

On October 21st, Taihui issued an ultimatum to Dale.

On the afternoon of October 21, Dale's side could not withstand the pressure and declared war on Taihui, and two countries with common enemies formed a coalition.

From October 22 to 25, Taihui's army was forced to withdraw from its headquarters.

On October 27, Taihui reinforcements arrived and launched a counterattack.

On October 29, the Seventh Field Army of the Alliance joined the battle according to the route that the Psen team had reconnaissed.

In November, the Taihui army and the coalition forces broke out in Dale's territory. With the help of technological advantages, the Taihui army conquered cities and encroached half of the territory.

Both sides continue to send troops, continue to invest in the battlefield, and continue to consume national strength.

Offensive and defensive wars, annihilation wars, tug-of-wars, and various tactics emerge one after another. Rifles, machine guns, light and heavy artillery, and all kinds of weapons are put into the battlefield. Both sides try their best to kill each other.

As the war continued, Pusson was promoted to battalion commander, and in March of the following year, the coalition launched a spring offensive.

Pusson's battalion was stationed on the periphery of the city where he had lived with wounds, and he was tasked with recapturing the small town.

The rainy season has arrived, and the hazy rain caresses the injured land, washing away the lingering haze on the city little by little.

In the camp, Pusen's adjutant was shaving his head. He listened to his quarrels with great anxiety and watched his hair peel off his scalp bit by bit.

My eldest cousin was also in the quarrel, listening to the domineering people around him and making his teeth itchy.

He left Nawu to continue arguing with these people, and found a stool to Pusen.

The artillery group in the rear stopped bombing an hour ago, and the artillery soldiers were busy protecting the ammunition and preventing the rain from soaking in Fo Xiao's attack the next day.

My eldest cousin also changed. He had lost a lot of things, with the most passion and passion among them.

He told Pson: "I will leave for my boat tonight, wait a little longer, is there anything I need to take back?"

Pusen was shaving his head, half of his hair was gone, he smiled and replied, "When I'm done, you can bring me a letter back, why do you suddenly want to go back to China?"

In fact, a few months ago, the two of them had been secretly informed to return to China, but neither of them agreed.

The eldest cousin smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way. I have a letter from my house. The old man said that if I don't go back, he will hang himself. Do you think I can't go back?"

"Are you ready to come back?"

"I'll come back after getting married. Don't you miss your son? You'll be over one year old."

"Is that so? I can't remember it." Pusen kept smiling, "When you go back, you can help me see the situation. I only received two letters after I came here, which is quite strange."

"If you don't say it, I'll go and see it."

The adjutant shaved Pusen's head and looked at Pusen with half a mirror.

Pusen always felt something was missing on his head, and he touched his scalp and said, "It looks a bit fierce."

"It's fierce for anyone to shave your head." My eldest cousin joked, "Don't see your son like this, you will scare the child."

The officers were still discussing passionately, and the map marked with red and blue arrows was about to be torn apart by the group of people.

Among these people were the company commanders of Pson Battalion, officers from artillery, and inspectors sent from above.

This battalion is stationed in the farm. The battalion is the farm warehouse. The soldiers in the battalion are building simple residences. The kitchen team found a place where they will not be disturbed to raise smoke from cooking.

Two soldiers standing guard pushed open the warehouse gate and put the reconnaissance captain in the camp in.

The recruit, wearing green grass, entered the battalion headquarters and took off the map scroll. In order to prevent the map from getting wet, he also found a leather map tube.

"Captain, I'm back."

The recruits slapped the map on the table and saluted his battalion commander. He was still used to calling Pusen the captain.

My cousin is more enthusiastic than anyone else. He quickly put a bowl of hot water and sent it over. Hot water is a rare thing here, and almost all the soldiers drink cold water.

The recruit covered the bowl with both hands and asked in surprise: "Captain, have you shaved your head?"

"Shave." Pusen picked up the map, "Don't argue, hang the map."

All the officers in the quarrel shut up, and the lower-level middle-level hanged the map brought back by the recruits.

Then, the officers began to study the content marked on the map, which were the enemy deployment configurations investigated by the reconnaissance team.

After fighting for so long, everyone has learned it well.

The recruits were drinking water and watching Pusen write at his desk. Every time Pusen writes a few words, he would stop and think about it, and think about the words. The eldest cousin gave advice from the side.

Without the scholar, writing letters has become a problem.

After drinking the water, the recruits walked to the map to explain to the officers.

The officers in the battalion knew the relationship between the recruits and the battalion commander, and listened more seriously than the other.

"This small city has no walls. They have set up defense lines on the periphery. My team has observed it from close range and there are seven machine gun shooting positions that can be seen. Within their effective range, there is nothing, which has caused great trouble to our reconnaissance work. Fortunately, people familiar with the terrain lead the team.

The good news is that there is only one line of defense on the periphery. According to the line, they have set up defenses on several important roads entering the city. Once the periphery is lost, they will indent in and fight street battles."

The officers nodded as they listened.

An artillery officer smiled calmly and said, "This is not a big deal. After all our artillery groups arrive at their location, no matter whether they are outside or inside the city, after a few rounds of firepower, nothing will be left."

"There is another situation." The new recruits looked serious. "The residents in the city have not evacuated. If they forcibly shelled the city, they will be injured by accident."

This news made many officers restless, and one of them asked: "The residents did not evacuate? How is this possible? The city was occupied last year. What did the Taihui people think?"

The recruit wanted to explain, but he stopped.

Nawu interrupted at this time: "War will bring casualties, and we must shell out to ensure that we can seize this place at the lowest cost."

The officers looked at each other, but no one dared to object to Nawu.

Nago has another identity, he is the supervisor appointed by the King's Guard, and the appointment letter just came down last week.

He could have not been able to stay in the artillery unit, but he believed that only at the grassroots level could he do his job better.

Just that appointment letter still entrusted the blessing of my eldest cousin's father. My eldest cousin's father found Yu Lian and praised Nawu.

Yu Lian told Fayang about this again. Fayang was stunned at the time. He almost forgot that he had such a person under his command.

There was a dismay in the camp department.

Pusen said indifferently in his letter: "Don't launch shelling on the city."

Nawu's eyes froze, and then he looked at Puson and his eldest cousin, and after a few seconds he said, "Okay, we are just cooperating with the action, and you have the final say. However, if the sacrifice is too great, I will report it truthfully."

"That's your business."
Chapter completed!