Chapter 1495

"By the way, there is also the army directly under the fallen angel. You should have heard of the famous first army. Now they are confronted with difficulties in Hainan. There are more than 300000 survivors in Hainan. They are divided into seven forces. Now they have broken six of them and taken in 230000 survivors. Unfortunately, the last one, the biggest one, can't be conquered. Just last week, they were ambushed, One third of the troops were killed in the battle, and most of the rest were injured. It is said that the leader of that force did it by himself with the help of one person.

As for the rest of the legions, one is in the Philippines, one is behind you, the others are all in Australia. Except for Australia, we don't know the news, it seems that these legions are not very good

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiancheng told all kinds of information he knew, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang ponder. As a result, the seventh and ninth Legion has been destroyed. There are still three legions in inland China, the first in Hainan Island, the third in Japan, one in Australia, and four in Australia, This is all the military movements in the new era.

Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated through the seventh Legion that a legion has a main force of more than 1000 people and a servant force of more than 1000 people. In other words, a legion has a minimum of 2000 people, and the upper limit is unknown. In this way, they have at least tens of thousands of troops.

Moreover, Jiang Xiancheng has just said that the destruction of 24 helicopters is the force of nearly half of the mourners. In this way, Vladivostok's helicopters are just a squadron, so there should be 16 more helicopters in Asia in the new era.

However, all kinds of signs show that the new era's forces have already been stretched, otherwise they would not have been indifferent to Vladivostok's minions who stick to the Russian island. Maybe this is Zhang Xiaoqiang's opportunity to wipe out the new era forces in China.

"OK, I'll know. It seems that my task this time will fall on the 10th corps of Hunan. I don't know their commander very well. What's more, what's their scale and how many troops I can borrow..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang pretended to be grateful and asked about the 10th army. Without him, the 10th army is not far from his base in Hubei. Maybe the next battle will be between them and the 10th army.

"I'm afraid we can't. We can't know the formation and establishment of the 10th army. The only thing we know is that the head of the 10th army is a Norwegian. All the silver flower teams come from Europe, and we don't know that there are so many evolutors from them..."

Jiang Xiancheng really didn't know. He didn't know about the personnel establishment, weapon allocation, and the character of each chief officer of each regiment. They were generally used as small-scale logistics supplement, and the others were not very clear, because the level of large-scale supplement to the base was not much different from that of the field corps.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and walked out of the door speechless, but no one bothered him. Jiang Xiancheng thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang was too disappointed and comforted, but he didn't know what to say.

The seventh Legion is in Vladivostok. Vladivostok is the wasteland of the new era, and there is no supply point. The three provinces in Northeast China near Vladivostok are also the forbidden areas of supply points, where all the living people run away. Although some nuclear missile facilities are withdrawn by the army, they blow up the silo, so that the new era has no way to control them, so they do not understand the real situation of the eighth Legion.

It was because the intelligence system of the supply base didn't know about the seventh Corps that Zhang Xiaoqiang took advantage of it. Otherwise, when they flew over, they would be waiting for eight air-to-air missiles.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a group of people doing maintenance beside the helicopter, with empty oil barrels on the side. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked inside the base.

The base is located in a remote area with a closed environment. No matter what he does here, no one will disturb him. It's just that Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly doesn't want to destroy the base. The base may continue to provide him with information as long as he controls the upper level.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't think of any way to control the upper class for the time being. After taking a bath and eating, it's almost dark. He's been in the helicopter for two days, but he hasn't slept well, which makes him very sleepy. He can't help yawning and turns to walk to the rest room arranged for him.

The rest room is a big tent, in which the sheets and bedding are clean, emitting the smell of sunshine, and fall on the pillow. Zhang Xiaoqiang, holding MP7 in one hand, and touching the handle of rat King blade in the other hand, falls asleep peacefully.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he returned to the hot spring base. The hot spring base opened the door, and countless soldiers lined up on both sides, cheering him loudly. Powerful tanks lined up not far away, huge gun barrels facing the sky, firing salutes, and countless helicopters circled in the sky, sprinkling snowflakes like flowers.

At the front of the team, Yang Ke'er, Yuan Yi and Shangguan greet each other hand in hand. Behind them, He Wenbin nods and smiles to him, and the three sons wave their military caps. The honest man takes a DV and aims at him when he is single. Behind them, Wang Le, LV Xiaobu, Zhang Huai'an, Huang Tingwei and Huang Quan, And all kinds of people like to laugh.At this moment, he felt that all the sufferings were nothing. With these people's affirmation of him, all he did was not in vain. Just as Yang Ke'er was about to put down his arms, suddenly there was a scream. Hundreds of black spots broke through the clouds in the sky, leaving watery clouds crashing into the middle of the helicopter, and hundreds of flames roaring in the air, As the helicopters rained down, more and more mourners' helicopters suddenly came out of the clouds and rushed into the rest of the planes.

The sky was lit by flames, countless fire groups exploded in the air like fireworks, countless smoke flowed in the clouds, more rockets suddenly sank, and came to the surprised crowd below.

Rows of tanks exploded, screamed, exploded, and broken bodies fell to the ground. In an instant, the crowd welcomed by the gate ushered in hell. Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled to get down, countless light spots strafed from the sky. The next moment, 23 mm grenades brought more smoke and dust, and countless flesh and blood turned into powder, Just when he reaches out his hand to hold Yang Ke'er, the cloud bomb arrives.

Over the heads of the people, a huge circular flame spread rapidly and then suddenly retracted. The people below were either ignited or suffocated by the dry air. They scratched their necks and pulled out their trachea, just to take a breath of the air they didn't pay attention to. Some even pulled out a military knife and cut off their trachea.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what happened. The huge explosion wave tore his uniform to pieces in an instant. Then he was thrown to one side and smashed away the dust, gravel, broken weapons, charred meat and bone in the air. From the corner of his eyes, Yang Ke'er was on fire and knelt on the ground to burn a torch.

"Touch..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly starts to shake Simmons under him. After he gets rid of the confused state before he wakes up with sweat, his underwear on his back is wet. He had a big dream just now, but the scene in the dream is too real, so he suddenly can't tell whether he is in a dream or in reality.

"A new era..."

Holding his cheek in his hands and wiping the sweat from his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang whispers in his heart. Listening to Jiang Xiancheng's story during the day makes him relax his vigilance towards the new era. When he falls asleep, the danger of his subconscious makes him build a hell scene in his dream. If he has been deceiving himself and comforting himself, maybe this day will come to his hot spring base, Now and in the future.

In his heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't sleep any more. He put on his clothes and walked out of the door. It was late at night outside. The bright stars, the bright full moon and the silver moonlight outlined the fairyland beauty of this small village in the mountains, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang involuntarily spit out the exhaust gas from his lungs.

Standing in the moonlight, one's heart gradually calms down. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks back at the gate, which is still lit with dim oil lamps. Only the missile defense system at the top of the mountain is still running. Obviously, in order to save electricity, all the electricity is used in the missile launching system.

After standing for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the long big Bluestone on one side and sat down. The big Bluestone was in the shade of the tree. The lush crown covered the moon and also covered Zhang Xiaoqiang. Sitting below, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the big tree, smoking cigarettes and thinking about his plans after returning to the hot spring base