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The first thousand four hundred and forty-five chapters exercise team

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"Safety."

"Safe~!"

"Safety……"

"Very good, rest for fifteen minutes, second company alert~!"

As several short commands from the officers came, Sylvie, the captain of the third platoon of the 6th company of the 71st temporary regiment of the 4th division of the Lingshan National Independence and Freedom Army, let out a long breath, and then sat down tiredly.

On top of a bare rock.

He took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his coat, took it out hard, took out a few bent cigarettes, and distributed them to Amu, Lamy, and Anderson around him.

He skillfully clipped the last cigarette to his ear, then balled up the torn cigarette case and threw it on the ground, letting out a long sigh.

After more than a year, Amu, the youngest in the team, has also grown up. He is no longer the skinny boy who was just caught as a young man, and the soft hair on his mouth has not faded away.

He has grown a lot taller now, half a head taller than many people in the team, because he has been eating canned beef sent by the Naian people in the past two months, his face has become rosy, and he is wearing a beautiful new military uniform.

, carrying weapons on his shoulders, walking in a rustling manner, and having a military temperament.

Lingshan National Independence and Freedom Army, as soon as you look at the name, you can tell that it was Lord Luo who helped them come up with it.

In fact, they are the former Fourth Caribbean Division, led by Fiona's cousin General Mellon.

However, after the change of flag, in order to show the difference from before, the Lord helped them change their name to a new name, and they were still led by General Melun.

The rest include the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th Division of the Thunderbolt National Independence and Freedom Army, etc.

The number of Semitic troops who revolted on the Ryder City battlefield exceeded 60,000. The Semitic soldiers who surrendered or were captured in other battlefields exceeded 80,000. It is easy to organize several divisions like this.

However, in order to prevent the morale of the army from fluctuating, the lord just changed their names. As for the personnel, it was not changed at all. The Semitic generals still commanded the Semitic soldiers.

In the past, it would have been extremely unsafe to do this. Because such troops have little loyalty, they are likely to mutiny again. They may even defect before the battle, and they may want to take advantage of them at a critical moment.

However, the lordship did not have the slightest concern about this. Not to mention his control over these Semitic armies, the entire Semitic army had submitted certificates of surrender.

As long as someone dares to show the slightest thought of defecting, the people next to him will tear him to death without hesitation. Everyone knows the consequences of defecting again.

And even if some of them are stubborn and get rid of the light, they resolutely re-enter the arms of the dark and reactionary high priest.

As long as the lord delivers the certificate of surrender, it is absolutely impossible for the Dark Council to forgive the guy who dares to viciously slander and attack the high priest and ruin his reputation.

The undead clan doesn't care whether these soldiers were forced to sign such a pledge. They only see that these sinners have desecrated the sacred throne of the high priest of the undead. They have committed a heinous crime and must live in this world.

As for whether these soldiers are voluntary, from the perspective of the undead, the Semitic soldiers can and should choose not to sign and fight to the end. This is their obligation and it is the honor to be loyal to His Majesty.

So in fact, Sir Alex really hopes that there will be such a person who can do this.

At that time, we can use a bloody lesson to teach those Semitic bastards that they have been tied to the Lord's chariot and can only go down one road, either they will win and become the masters, or they will die.

But until now, no such fool has appeared. Maybe all such fools were killed by our own people on the day of the uprising.

In short, Lord Lorraine found that the Semitic people he met were all smart people.

On the contrary, many stragglers who fled into the mountains and forests after the defeat heard the news and ran out in groups. Then they ran over the mountains and ridges holding banners saying, 'The High Priest of the Undead is Dasha 13'.

, they are not stupid to surrender to the United Nations troops. If they surrender to the local garrison, they will probably be beaten to death by the locals, or sold to a black brick kiln and worked in a black mining factory until they die.

The flag of surrender to the United Nations has become a talisman for these defeated Semitic troops. These small countries cannot afford to offend the big hooligans in the United Nations.

Seeing the soldiers of the Fourth Division resting, the soldiers of the Lingshan National Freedom Army from another division next to them also came over holding their big swords, then stretched out their hands and called to Sylvie: "Hey, brother-in-law Army

Brothers, how about sharing a cigarette?"

Due to the brother-sister relationship between General Mellen and Fiona, and the performance of the Caribbean Division in the war, the Fourth Division, which was composed entirely of civilians around Caribbean City, was highly valued by Lord Lorraine after the change of flag.

The entire division of more than 10,000 people immediately changed their clothes. Lord Lorraine also released 2,000 Caribbean people captured during the landing from the prisoner-of-war camp at Fantino.

The fourth division of the Lingshan National Freedom Army is now fully staffed and is the most elite in the entire Lingshan National Freedom Army.

Everyone's hands are full of Nai'an products, and their military supplies are exactly the same as those of the Nai'an Army. What they eat is canned military beef from the Flying Eagle Group.

Lord Lorraine and the Allied Forces Command agreed that in the war against the Semitic people, the top priority was to attack the heart and the second was to attack the city. The Allied Forces did not want to foolishly fall into the vast ocean of the Semitic People's War.

The Duke knew that even if he had an army of three million Eagle Divisions, he would not be able to win this kind of war. He might even be dragged down by the protracted war in the end.

Eliminating the Semitic people's will to resist and making the Semitic people feel that the coalition is their savior is the hope of the Semitic people and a benevolent and righteous army to liberate them. This is the primary purpose of the coalition.

Therefore, the Fourth Division of the Lingshan National Freedom Army is a benchmark set by the coalition forces, a model division for all Semitic people and Semitic armies to see.

In order to show that the coalition forces treat the Semitic people equally, they are here to liberate the Semitic people enslaved by the undead, not to rule them.

Equip the 4th Division as the elite of the coalition forces.

Because of this, the remaining Semitic troops are all jealous and secretly dissatisfied. They are also rebels. Their treatment is too bad, right?

Is it just because the commander of the Fourth Division is the brother-in-law of Marshal Lorraine?

After the change of flag, although they also changed their equipment, they were all eliminated by humans.

They also carry spears and broadswords, although these are all fine steel weapons, much better than their original standard equipment.

But compared to the spears and cannons of the Fourth Division, they are simply... nothing more than shit.

Therefore, when everyone saw the Fourth Division, they no longer despised it as before, calling them "disaster star" all day long. The Fourth Division is now a lucky star. If it were not for Lord Lorraine's brother-in-law, they would have wanted to revolt.

, humans may not necessarily give them this opportunity.

Therefore, everyone affectionately calls them the ‘brother-in-law’s division’.

If anyone else had been called that, they would have started a fight long ago, but these Caribbean bastards are so shameless that they are not ashamed of this title at all, but rather proud of it.

Is Fiona really the daughter of the lord of the Caribbean city? The lord of the city is the parent of the Caribbean people, so the eldest daughter of the city lord's family is naturally the eldest sister of the Caribbean people.

Sylvie rolled her eyes angrily, as if seeing a group of poor relatives who came from the countryside to have a meal, then distressedly took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from her bag, pulled out a few and handed them over.

The soldiers immediately gathered around, took the cigarettes one after another, then lit the fire with the Zippo lighter issued by Sylvie's unit, and started smoking immediately.

The distribution of cigarettes is a treatment reserved only for the elite security forces, Ruman officers and high-ranking coalition forces. They are not allowed to serve as small soldiers. The three or two cigarettes in the can are not enough for a few minutes.

Some people were not used to it and couldn't help coughing twice, causing everyone around them to laugh.

Although cigarettes are harmful to health, they are very popular among soldiers.

Cigarettes are men's pets. When you are tired, smoking one can relieve your fatigue. And when you are on duty at night, lighting one can also relieve the boredom of a long night.

People gathered together, smoking and chatting.

They all looked at the brand-new guns in Sylvie's hands with envy on their faces. Some people even reached out to touch them from time to time.

Every time this happened, Sylvie and the others immediately slapped each other's claws away, and then held the guns tightly in their hands with vigilant expressions.

The soldiers who provoked them complained for a while. But no matter what they said, Sylvie and the others would never let go.

In fact, it's not because these soldiers are stingy, but because of their training.

Just after the change of flag, the Fourth Division was pulled out alone, and the instructors of the security army were ordered to turn them into soldiers as quickly as possible.

I took them out for training every day, and before going to bed at night, after taking off their clothes, they all looked very "Full Metal Armor" style. They carried guns in the dormitory, walked in unison, and sang: This is my life, my life.

Gun, my dick, my gun...

Through this traditional fascist education that is easy to understand and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, they all regard guns as their second life and will never allow others to touch a finger.

While everyone was fighting, a whistle suddenly sounded. Then, the officers roared.

"Everyone get up, everyone get up."

"The break is over."

"Keep going, keep going..."

Amidst the roar, a group of soldiers complained one after another. At the same time, they stood up, took their weapons, and continued to advance towards the mountain.

Sylvie picked up the shotgun in his arms, stood on the rock and looked back, taking in the entire harbor.

I saw densely packed ships parked in the bend of the sea. Outside the harbor, there were also a large number of ships slowly starting to move towards the distance.

He took a heavy breath, spitting the cigarette butt on the ashes-filled ground, and then continued to climb up the mountain.

All around him, front, back, left and right, there were soldiers, like ants covering the entire hill.

They were all fully armed and slowly climbed up the mountain.

The originally dense and dense mountain forests have long since disappeared, leaving only charred black rocks exposed. In some places, there is still a faint smoke floating in the air. The air is filled with the choking smell of fireworks.

With the arrival of the fleet, the lichs saw that the situation was over and fled one after another, leaving behind the undead under them.

After those undead souls lost their command, they became a piece of loose sand. Although they did not cause much harm to humans, they still caused a lot of trouble to humans by wandering and howling in the mountains and forests all day and night, and also caused the risk of plague.

The defense had to be strengthened.

In this regard, Lord Luo thought of a good idea and set a fire at the foot of the mountain on a sunny morning.

After the fire passed, soldiers were sent up to search the mountains and mop up the remaining soldiers. This glorious task fell on the newly changed Free Army.

This kind of work is easy and simple, and the task is not heavy. It is very suitable for these people to practice their skills and increase their experience points. At the same time, they can also make their investment certificates more solid.

Since this is the first mission, it has a very important political significance, and is naturally very popular among the Semitic Free Army. Those who are ranked lower and those with bad connections will not get their turn.

Sylvie climbed to the top of the mountain sweating profusely, then looked down from a high position.

The back side of the mountain has also been bombed and burned. Everything is burnt black, with bare tree trunks and black ashes all over the ground.

Not far from the opposite side, another hill was also covered with smoke and dust. You could vaguely see some charred human figures lying on the ground, exuding bursts of stench. Some were still twitching and struggling slightly. It was those who had escaped.

of undead.

Seeing those undead souls, the soldiers immediately walked up and fired their batons at them.

With the crackle of gunfire, all the undead souls immediately became motionless. The soldiers ignored them and continued to move forward. Then a priest and priest came up and dealt with the undead souls properly.

In this case, the soldiers found that although their work was a bit dirty, it was extremely easy. It was like target practice. They found the undead, then pulled the paddle to kill the undead, and then moved on to find the next undead...



Therefore, after getting over the initial discomfort, everyone was relaxed and happy, chatting and laughing, as if they were traveling at public expense.

They climbed over three hills in succession, and then saw the scenery in front of them begin to change.

Although this place has also been burned by fire, you can still see some plants that have not been burned, and you can still see a few touches of green under the corner of the mountain in the distance.

In some places farther away, you can still see lush mountain forests. Obviously, the fires set by humans did not burn here.

Sylvie thought for a moment and pointed at his feet. Immediately, Amu and Lamy ran over with machine guns, then quickly set up the machine guns and looked down at the entire hillside.

Sylvie thought for a moment and said, "You two, be smart."

Then he took the gun and carefully walked down the hillside.

"Undead~!" At this moment, a soldier on the front line suddenly heard a scream.

Everyone involuntarily shrank their bodies, and then looked in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, a tall dark knight emerged from behind a rock.

It roared like a wild beast, brandished the heavy sword in its hand, and rushed towards the soldiers not far away.

Everyone was shocked. This was the first time they had seen the legendary Dark Knight. When they were in their hometown, they often listened to adults telling stories about how brave the Dark Knights were, and how one could kill them all.

Twenty human knights.

Although now, everyone has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. They are also ready to fight the undead. However, they are better at killing ordinary undead. However, when they suddenly find themselves facing the powerful Dark Knight, their psychological instincts are...

Some fear.

The soldier was also frightened and didn't react until the Dark Knight's heavy sword struck him. He yelled, threw away the shield and knife in his hand, then turned around and ran away.

The dark knight missed the target with one move. Looking at the soldier's back, he couldn't help but wonder: Why is the opponent different from the original enemy?

At this time, Sylvie reacted first. She shouted at the top of her lungs: "Fire, fire, fire..."

Due to being too nervous, his voice became a little shrill.

But everyone was in no mood to laugh at him at this time. They all raised their guns and fired at the Dark Knight not far away.

I don't know whether it was because of timidity or lack of skill, but even though dozens of people shot at the same time, the dark knight only swayed slightly and then regained his balance. Most of the bullets missed.

It roared angrily, turned around, and pounced in the direction where the bullet had just been fired.

It was agile and moved extremely quickly, like a tiger pouncing on its prey. In just a few seconds, it had already rushed in front of the soldier.

Sylvie's eyes couldn't help but shrink, that was Anderson.

At this time, he was desperately pulling the bolt of the gun, but because of nervousness, his hands kept sweating and slipping, and he was unable to insert the second bullet into the chamber.

Seeing the dark knight rushing towards him, a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Sylvie jumped over and faced the Dark Knight and pulled the trigger.

With a 'pop' sound, a gunshot rang out.

The dark knight was immediately beaten and took a step back.

Sylvie did not dare to neglect, hurriedly pulled the handle to load the gun, and shot the Dark Knight again.

The shotgun hit his black armor. Sparks flew up and the dark knight took a step back again.

It couldn't help but raise its head and roared at Sylvie.

Sylvie knew that the situation was urgent, so she gritted her teeth and fired at the Dark Knight again. The hit made it take another step back.

At this time, he had arrived less than three meters away from the Dark Knight, then raised the muzzle slightly, aimed at the Dark Knight's head, and pulled the trigger again.

The sound of "pop" gunfire sounded.

A ball of steel shot out of the muzzle of the gun and accurately hit the Dark Knight's helmet. Under the strong inertia of the bullet, the heavy helmet flew away, revealing the half-rotten head inside.

You can vaguely see the surprised look in the other person's eyes.

Without hesitation, Sylvie stepped forward again and pulled the trigger. The bullet roared out of the gun chamber, blasting the dark knight's head into a ball of blood foam.

The dark knight's body stiffened, and then he leaned back and fell straight to the ground.

Sylvie took a deep breath, then strode forward and kicked the corpse hard. The corpse didn't move at all.

Sylvie made a "poof" sound, spat on the Dark Knight's body, raised the gun in his hand, looked at the soldiers around him ferociously, and shouted loudly: "Grandma, you cowards are all gone!"

I listen carefully.

In the past, the Dark Knights were very powerful, but that was because we men didn’t have guns in our hands. But now that we men have guns in our hands, we’re still so scared~!”

At this point, he stretched out his hand and pointed down, shouting sternly: "Did you see it? In front of a big gun, the Dark Knight is nothing. Before he can pounce on me, I will kill him with one shot~!"

Brace yourselves. As long as you have a gun in your hand, even if the lich comes, we men don't have to be afraid. Don't forget, you all have surrendered.

If in the future, anyone dares to urinate again, don’t blame me for being rude~!

I still want to go home alive and honor my mother."

Under his fierce gaze, everyone couldn't help but flinch. At the same time, they all clenched the weapons in their hands.

The vivid example just now has told them that as long as they have a gun, they don’t have to be afraid of any bullshit Dark Knight~!

But soon, I saw countless figures flashing vaguely in the mountains and forests in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, people were seen pouring out of the forest like a torrent and rushing towards them quickly.

After seeing this, everyone did not dare to neglect, raised their guns, and opened fire one after another.

Those who did not have guns took out grenades and threw them into the distance.

At the same time, the machine gun on the top of the mountain also rang out.

Sylvie jumped up and down and ran back to the top of the mountain, then picked up the heavy phone carried by the communications soldier next to him, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Quick, quick, War Fortress, dispatch the War Fortress quickly. We are being attacked by a large group of undead...

…”

Not long after, a sharp roar was heard in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, three war fortresses appeared above their heads at the same time. They were lined up in a row, past the Semitic soldiers, and came to the sky above the undead.

In the next second, three heavy bombs fell from the sky and exploded among the undead.

Through the orange-red flames, one could clearly see that countless undead souls were blown up into the sky.

Those war fortresses did not leave, but lowered their altitude and began to use the artillery above to bombard the remaining undead.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

The flames of the explosion kept blooming like fireworks, and black smoke billowed into the sky.

When these war fortresses exerted their lustful power, they finally turned around and left triumphantly. On the battlefield behind them, there were left a pile of charred corpses.

Sylvie and everyone stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. After a while, he forced a smile and said to the soldiers behind him: "What am I talking about? This is a very easy task."

The soldiers immediately nodded like chickens holding rice in their mouths: With those perverted human uncles here, this task will be difficult even if it is not easy~! (To be continued...)


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