In Fengtian City, in the headquarters of the Yanhuang Army, Luo Xiao stood solemnly.
He had already taken off the so-called Yanhuang Legion commander's uniform, put on a special operations uniform of a front-line combatant, picked up the Kevlar helmet and pressed it on his head.
Although the regimental commander's uniform was impressive, Luo Xiao didn't like it from the beginning. He still liked the special operations uniform because it made him never forget that he was a soldier and an excellent special forces soldier.
At the gate, Sun Jian looked at him with complicated eyes. He had persuaded Luo Xiao no less than ten times, but it seemed that Luo Xiao had made up his mind and no one could change his decision.
Mo Yanran's death seemed to turn Luo Xiao into a different person overnight. Today, there is no smile on his face anymore. He is always as cold as Arctic ice, and his eyes are so deep that it makes people feel a little heartbroken.
Luo Xiao stayed in the room where the simulation system was simulated for three days. No one could enter there during these three days, not even Aiya.
People were waiting anxiously outside, wondering what was going on inside.
Three days later, the door finally opened, and Luo Xiao's stalwart figure appeared at the door. He looked much haggard, and a thick beard had grown on his chin, making him look several years older.
"Tomorrow at noon, all the commanders and fighters of the Yanhuang Army will gather together. I have an order to announce." Luo Xiao looked around at the people gathered around the door with his bloodshot eyes, and then walked away with strode.
Everyone at the door looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what had happened in the past three days, but they seemed to feel a completely different atmosphere from Luo Xiao.
It was murderous intent, a murderous intent that was so strong that it made people around him feel as if they were suffocating.
Luo Xiao was angry!
This time, Fujita Hikaru's crazy behavior completely angered Luo Xiao, which also brought disaster to himself.
Now Luo Xiao is like an enraged Tyrannosaurus Rex. Anything that stands in his way will be swept away in one fell swoop. Any target he wants to destroy will definitely be unable to escape.
Sun Jian had a premonition that something big was about to happen, so he hurriedly sent someone to ask for Yan Beifeng, the old political commissar.
Among so many people, apart from Luo Xiao's former subordinates, who he later accepted, the only one who could talk to him was Yan Beifeng. The two were the captain and political commissar of the Huya Special Warfare Brigade, and they had a very good relationship.
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Now Sun Jian could only hope that Political Commissar Yan Beifeng would persuade Luo Xiao to give up his crazy thoughts.
Standing in front of the window, looking out at the scenery outside the window, Luo Xiao seemed to be in a trance, thinking about something, and the expression on his face unknowingly relaxed a little.
Sun Jian saw it at a glance, and he hoped in his heart that this moment could last forever.
However, a report broke the tranquility in the room. Sun Jianxin screamed and turned around to ask the visitor to retreat. But it was too late. Luo Xiao had already woken up from his meditation. He turned around and his expression returned.
As cold as a rock, "Come in."
A staff officer ran in from outside. He was panting with a document under his arm. As soon as he entered the door, he stood at attention and said, "Report to the commander of the army, this is the latest battle report."
Sun Jian, who was standing by, really wanted to raise his leg and kick this guy who failed to achieve anything but failed, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't dare. It is strictly forbidden to curse subordinates in the Yanhuang Army, even he, the political commissar, is no exception.
Luo Xiao strode up to him, then took the document, opened it and looked at it, the look on his face getting colder and colder.
In just one minute, Luo Xiao flipped through the more than ten pages of the battle report, then threw the battle report on the table with a loud bang, "You are really asking for your own death. It seems that you are tired of living."
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Sun Jian picked up the battle report on the table, unfolded it, and began to read.
The battle reports are about the national war and are collected by the Yanhuang Army intelligence stations distributed across the country. Of course, there is a lot of information provided by other forces, which is very detailed.
Nowadays, the Yanhuang Legion has developed into a force that no one dares to despise. Many forces are working hard to build good relations. They hope to form alliances in the future, so they naturally have to work hard to show goodwill.
Almost all of these dozen pages of battle reports were about the Japanese army, and they brought very bad news.
Not long ago, the Japanese army launched a full-scale attack on China. Almost all of the nearly six million troops were mobilized to attack China, and launched a crazy attack against the Central Army, the local army, and various anti-Japanese forces.
These troops are almost all the troops that can be mobilized in Japan. Even the young men in the 15th and 16th years were recruited into the army and sent to the Chinese battlefield after a short training.
Although these people do not have strong combat effectiveness, they can still do logistics. This greatly reduces the pressure on the Japanese army in the occupied areas and can dispatch more teams to the front line.
With such a large number of Japanese troops, there were more than three million elite first-class troops. Although the Central Army and the miscellaneous army resisted desperately, they were still beaten back steadily. Many troops were defeated or annihilated by the established units, causing heavy casualties.
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Of course, China was also jealous, and conscription orders were sent to every village and town. Then one by one, young people took off their civilian clothes, put on military uniforms, and went to the front line, composing a touching national war song.
People die on the battlefield every day, positions are lost every day, and tragic deeds are performed every day:
The newly formed 1221st Division was stationed outside Shangcang City and fought fiercely for ten days and nights. In the end, the entire division was wiped out. From the division commander down to the cooks, everyone died in the battle, and no one escaped.
Longshan garrison, 241 people guarding a mountain pass, successively repelled more than 50 attacks by three Japanese regiments, killing and wounding more than 300 Japanese. Finally, the Japanese became angry and used incendiary bombs to turn the mountain pass into a sea of fire, 241
Only two people survived.
In the battle to defend Fuyang County, the entire city went into battle and fought fiercely with the Japanese Sakazaki Brigade for five days and nights. The Japanese invaders were still unable to break through the county and had no choice but to retreat. After the war, corpses piled up in the county, and the number of people buried was not even as many as the number of dead.
Already.
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Battle after battle, the bloody spirit of the Chinese people was aroused. They risked their lives and were fearless. As long as they had breath left, they would fight to the end and would never surrender.
This is the Chinese nation, its iron bones that can never be beaten or bent, and its backbone that can never be bent!
After Sun Jian read it, he remained silent for a long time. He seemed to be able to see the tragic scenes, as if he could hear the shouts and roars, and the figures who were not afraid of death.
At this moment, his blood boiled and he even had the urge to shout loudly.
Luo Xiao raised her wrist, looked at the watch on her wrist, then turned and walked outside, "It's time for the meeting!"
Sun Jian hurriedly stood in front of him, and then said hurriedly, "Legion Commander, you should think about it again. The Yanhuang Legion can't do it without you."
"I have decided, get out of the way, Sun Jian!" The expression on Luo Xiao's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Sun Jian, "Without me, Luo Xiao, the Yanhuang Army will still be able to function. Could it be that without me, you can't do anything?"
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"Legion Commander, what are you going to do again-" Sun Jian was about to say something else, but Luo Xiao stretched out his arm and pushed him aside. He was from a civilian background, so how could he be the opponent of the strongest man in the special force at the time?
Loud things.
Luo Xiao took a step towards the outside, but stopped again as soon as he took a step, not because of Sun Jian, but because he saw Yan Beifeng.
Yan Beifeng was standing at the door, wearing a special operations uniform that was a little white after washing, with a kind smile on his face, and he was still so dark and thin.
Seeing Luo Xiao stop and look at him, Yan Beifeng laughed. He waved to Sun Jian, and then Sun Jian hurriedly retreated.
There were only two people left in the room.
Yan Beifeng walked up to Luo Xiao, then took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to Luo Xiao, then took out one himself and held it in his mouth.
Luo Xiao took the cigarette and turned around to see Yan Beifeng holding one in his mouth, so he frowned and said, "Didn't the doctor tell you to quit smoking?"
"Hehe, if you listen to them completely, you might as well kill me." Yan Beifeng smiled, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "Shutan, so damn comfortable."
Luo Xiao also sat next to him with a cigarette in his mouth. The two of them sat side by side on the table, looking at the scenery outside the window.
For a long time, no one spoke, it was just silent. Only the smoke from the cigarettes in the hands of the two people slowly rose and curled upward.
It wasn't until the cigarette was about to be finished that Yan Beifeng dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his foot and crushed it, then turned to look at Luo Xiao, "Have you considered it?"
"Yeah!" Luo Xiao nodded, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "Think about it!"
"Okay, let's do it!" Yan Beifeng jumped down from the table, patted Luo Xiao's shoulder, and said, "Go ahead and do what you want to do, I will support you."
"Why didn't you stop me?" Luo Xiao stared at him, a little confused, "This is not your character."
Yan Beifeng raised his arms, stretched out relaxedly, and walked toward the door. As he walked, he said, "When people are alive, they should always do things they like, even if these things are unreasonable to others.
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"Just do whatever you want. This is the Luo Xiao I know who is straightforward and decisive." Standing at the door, Yan Beifeng turned around and stretched out his hand to Luo Xiao, "Don't forget it then.
Give me the good news and send a copy to the college."
Staring at Yan Beifeng's retreating back, Luo Xiao was silent. He suddenly realized that the person who really understood him best was Yan Beifeng, his old friend who had been his partner for ten years.
"Don't worry, old man, I won't let you down." Luo Xiao said in a low voice, and then walked out the door.
There, in the large conference room of the Yanhuang Legion, there were a group of commanders and fighters of the Yanhuang Legion waiting for him, waiting to issue the order that would shock the world.