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Chapter Sixty-Two: Big Victory II

While the super-level battle over the Empire's headquarters was undergoing a dramatic reversal due to the intrusion of a small team, various dramatic scenes were also taking place on the south bank of the vast Daling River. However, this sudden intrusion

What enters the battlefield is a life-and-death struggle between the imperial army and the barbarian attacking army, but it is the galloping heavy magic armor cluster.

"Sir, something's wrong... They don't seem to be the heavy-armed troops of the puppet army in the West. Tell me, when did the puppet army from the West China support the troops? But if they are our own people... they don't look like it. It's so weird.

A chariot like that? I’ve never seen it before.”

On a battlefield, a staff officer covered in blood came up to a division-level Earth Demon Warr and whispered.

At this time, the battlefield was peaceful. Although the soldiers were scarred, they could not help but nervously wipe the equipment, or swords and guns in their hands, as if they were ready to fight again at any time.

However, in the eyes of several of their officers who were observing the distant battlefield, it seemed that... there would no longer be a battle here.



"Nonsense, you don't need to say anything, I've already seen something is wrong."

The master-level Earth Demon Zhan replied without looking back while holding up his telescope.

"Damn it, which part of this group of weird-looking chariots that suddenly broke in... The black light... is a friendly force... But how could such a large tank cluster appear outside our defense circle... The imperial tank cluster is not

Are they struggling to resist the wolf cavalry army in our south that is invading the barbarians and surrounding us?"

He looked through the telescope at the group of chariots that were raging behind the barbarians, causing chaos among the barbarians, and murmured.

"Sir, I followed your instructions to contact the surrounding positions, and it seems that there are such groups of tanks everywhere!"

A communications soldier hurried over to report.

"Oh my god, how many chariots will we need?"

The master-level earth demon was stunned for a moment, and he exclaimed in wonder.

"Who are they?"

The staff officer was also confused.



"Never mind! What a great opportunity! No matter who they are, they are killing the barbarians anyway, so they are friendly forces! Take advantage of the opportunity and give me a flanking attack! Empire Demonic War——"

He raised his knife and shouted.

Ru Lin's blood-stained figures suddenly stood up on the battlefield.

"attack!"

Earth Demon Zhan led them and happily rushed out of the position.

The staff officer nervously raised his telescope and looked at it.



I saw that the barbarians were gradually defeated under the joint attack from both sides. The black light crowd starting from their position gradually merged with the chariot convoy.

His division commander was hugging a military-level officer who jumped out of a tank covered in blood, screaming, jumping, and laughing.

"It looks like a friendly army... This is... Commander He of the Third Army of the Goddess Guards? But where did he get these weird tanks?"

He looked closely at the face of the military-level officer in the telescope, his expression changed, and he murmured.

"Why! Sun Tzu, wasn't your army dispersed? Why are you everywhere? Bitch, from which plane did you travel back to save people this time?"

"Grandson, don't believe it, we are actually bringing the Eighth Route Army from another dimension to save you!"

On the battlefield in the distance, his cheerful commander was hugging He He, and the two of them laughed and shouted incoherently.



"Sir, something's wrong... It seems we accidentally bombed a friendly force?"

On an artillery position that was already deep in the belly of the defense circle. An artilleryman looked through the telescope at something that suddenly cut in from the northeast corner. It was suspected to be a magically-armed troop of the barbarian puppet army in the West, but it rushed into the barbarian formation and disrupted the barbarian attack position.

The chariot group, he murmured with a pale face.

"I've never seen an imperial chariot of this style... And it's cut from the north of the barbarians... Where did they come from? Which part? I can't even call..."

The artillery commander's expression wasn't much better, he murmured.

Just now, with a change of expression, he commanded his artillery position to give a group of tanks that were "suspected to be reinforcements from the heavy armored troops of the barbarians and puppet troops in the West China" a severe beating, at least overturning a few tanks.



Later, they saw that the tanks ignored the shells falling on their heads, but rushed into the barbarian queue and started killing. The artillerymen stopped in shock and looked carefully. They felt that every tank was

There seems to be a faint black light...

His expression also began to become uneasy.

"Sir, they are rushing towards us - ah, they seem to have encountered no obstruction on our infantry position and are coming directly towards our artillery position. What should we do? Do we still need artillery -"

"Sister Pao, how many barbarians have they killed? Isn't it possible to pull off a trick in front of us? And didn't you see those black lights? The infantry in front didn't stop them. Although they didn't know each other, it was okay last time. Now Wan

If you accidentally bomb a friendly force again, do you want to go to court-martial?"

Another artilleryman's cry was interrupted angrily by the commander.



An approaching tank rushed to the artillery position, and the roof of the tank was opened. A tank soldier in black military uniform also jumped out angrily.

"What's going on with you guys? Are you bombing yourself?"

He ran over angrily and accused.

An artilleryman approached cautiously.

"Sir, which department are you from—"

"You don't care what part I am in, didn't you see that I was killing the barbarians? Damn it, my genius mistress returned to the motherland happily, but was almost overturned by the fire of my own people. I finally gave in after begging and pleading.

Brother Ning allowed me to sneak into the chariot convoy and lead a company, but as a result, half of our company was overthrown by you. Although there were no casualties, it was really unbearable!"

The man in black military uniform threw down his hat angrily, and said with spittle.



"What does it mean to return to one's ancestors——"

"What part are you in?"

The artilleryman's timid words were interrupted again by Xiao San, who looked at the artilleryman with an angry face and shouted.

"we are--"

Looking at the increasingly clear figure in front of him, as well as the black light rising from his body, the artilleryman had determined that he was a friendly force. His little face became a little pale, but he spoke aggrievedly, but his voice sounded again.

He was ruthlessly interrupted by the mistress.

"I don't care which department you are in, I still have missions and I don't have time to talk to you!"

"You guys wait. I will report it to the commander-in-chief and ask for an explanation from your commander."

Xiaosan walked back to his chariot proudly.



The artilleryman looked at Xiaosan's back in shock, he was about to cry.

"Sir..." he shouted with great grievance.

Another black figure jumped out of the chariot.

"Hey, you still want to ask for directions. Are you rushing down just to have a good time?"

He shouted a few words at the back of the mistress, but he shook his head in confusion.

"Don't worry, he's just sick, he's got celiac disease. Don't worry about him, but remember to contact your friendly forces. Don't make a fuss when you meet us next time."

The figure came to the artilleryman and turned his head. He said to him pleasantly.



The artilleryman's eyes widened.

"You are...you are..." he stammered.

"You are Chief Gu, Gu Hu! Are you alive?"

he shouted in disbelief.

He was stunned, and he carefully looked at the face of the artillery soldier in front of him, which was stained with smoke and blood.

"Are you...are you Li Xiaoping? You kid, aren't you dead?" he laughed.

"Yeah...but why are you...you're not..." the artilleryman said with eyes wide open.

"How can you die by following Brother Ning?" Huzi laughed again.

"Ning...Your Highness Ning?" The artilleryman was stunned again.



"Yes, you will know soon."

Huzi raised his eyebrows proudly: "I'm not going to talk about old times with you, but I want to ask you something, where are the former enemies of the empire?"

"Our chief of staff is at the back. She wants to go to the headquarters to coordinate and command operations. Now the north bank is completely under our control. The battlefield on the south bank has also been completely disrupted by us. It is a good opportunity to counterattack."

"But neither of us can cooperate. Every time we show up, you are either slow or waiting for a long time before taking action. This time, you accidentally bombed us. The chief of staff said that the mobile deployment on the battlefield is almost complete. It is time to give unified orders for encirclement and annihilation."

It’s time for the barbarians.”

Huzi said a series of words proudly.



"The North...the North Bank is controlled by you? Where did you start to control the North Bank? Where did you control the troops? Where did you come from? What else? Encirclement...encirclement and annihilation?"

The artilleryman chirped again.

"Aren't we being surrounded and annihilated..."

He muttered for a long time with a confused look on his face, but Hu Zi seemed to wake up when he looked impatient: "The general pointer is over there. Ten miles away, you go forward along this road, then left

Turn around and walk straight.”

He pointed out the direction to Hu Zi.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something again.

"But the general finger is still beating... No, it has stabilized."

He composed himself.

"It was still very critical at first, but then we inexplicably encountered a group of Xingyao forces who claimed to be the Eighth Route Army. It has been completely stabilized. Now maybe we are chasing the barbarian war emperor who made the surprise attack."

He said blankly, still a little confused.



"That is the team of demon generals led by our commander. With Commander Lin Ju and their group of perverts practicing every day on how to cooperate with the Yin people, as long as the barbarian war emperor does not already have an overwhelming advantage, one or two more will not be enough for them.

Go disgusting."

Huzi laughed and returned to the car: "Brothers, over there, walk and lead the way to the chief of staff."

He lowered his head and said a few words to the car, waved to the artilleryman, and got into the tank.

With the hum of the magic engine, the chariot convoy drove away again.

"They said that they were the Eighth Route Army led by His Highness Ning, and that they rescued the General Commander. Now, their chief of staff is in the convoy and is going to the Commander-in-Chief to coordinate and direct operations."

The artilleryman pointed at the chariot convoy that was rushing past them, and reported to the commander who was slowly walking behind him.

"His Royal Highness Ning? Imperial Yongwu? He is alive again? Where did he conjure up these tanks? They seem to be all over the world, and they look even bigger than the Empire's heavy equipment cluster? The Eighth Route Army?"

The artillery commander was stunned and murmured. (To be continued...)

ps: Um... Replying to "Bookworm Illiterate" brother, there are two updates on the 14th... The update time is a bit messy these days - -, but I still insist on 6k+ two updates

Back to Brother "Big Toe", I am really busy as the New Year is approaching. Well, I will save more manuscripts when I have the opportunity. I am really sorry that everyone can't read the ** part intermittently.


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