Chapter 982

It is a tradition of thousands of years that the dead are the biggest in New China. On the battlefield, sometimes four or five people may be killed in order to recover the body of a friendly army. However, no one will say that this is a senseless sacrifice. Even the front-line commander will acquiesce in the behavior of Xinhua soldiers.

Xu Yichen has carried out several missions without any interests. The military will invest innumerable materials to make the border defense forces create tension at the border, and even make a big news by hitting hundreds of meters. It is just to attract the attention of Xu Yichen's team and give them the opportunity to recover the remains of several intelligence personnel.

In the game, the new Chinese players who fight together with the aborigines will subconsciously have this idea. If I die, I can revive, but if they die, they will really die. I must protect them as much as possible.

On the battlefield in the loess area, the troops composed of players will take the initiative to undertake the post-mortem tasks for the aboriginal forces. When the player commanders carry out tasks with high mortality rate, they will also give priority to the team with a small proportion of aborigines.

Those Marines are the elite who have fought with the players. Some of them don't even know a big word. They can't understand the imagination of those extraordinary people about the future, and why they are so crazy to work for the imperial court.

However, these Marines knew that the imperial court was different now. The monthly food and salary would not be deducted, and even increased all the time. The children in the family could go to school. There were real teachers teaching them to read. There were firewood under the Kang and surplus food in the jar. That was a good thing.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Those extraordinary people who are willing to follow the imperial court have blocked their guns for them. After the break, these big headed soldiers have recorded their gratitude in their hearts, which is unforgettable.

Therefore, when the imperial court needed them, a large number of Aboriginal soldiers enthusiastically signed up. Even if they were told that the task was very dangerous, they would die, and the destination of the mission was far away from the ends of the earth.

These Marines are equipped with the best weapons and armour. They eat the best food. Naturally, they know that they will fight the most difficult battle.

Yuannan is the place where they buried their bones to serve the imperial court. In the face of several times the number of enemies, they do not blink their eyes. In the face of chaos, they are still loyal to their duties. Even if the battle damage exceeds 50%, all the officers are killed, and the remaining soldiers will spontaneously organize themselves to fight to the end, unless they receive the order to retreat.

The only thing that scares them is that they can't go back to their hometown. They have seen the way chaos demons deal with the dead. Death is just the beginning of suffering.

Every time, the Marines would take back the bodies of the dead, burn them together, and store the ashes in Wangxiang city. They like the name very much, which makes them feel that they can return to their hometown one day.

"Escort Dingyuan back, and I will arrange two other dawn class warships to replace you and patrol the sea area where comfort sank." Yang Yuefan did not hesitate. Although the reserve force in hand was very weak to a very dangerous level, he still should come down: "Feng Wu Yi is still in the survival state, which proves that we still have a chance. In any case, we will not leave ourselves alone."

Yang Yuefan is lying. In reality, he does not know how many times he has watched his colleagues being taken away by chaos. He does not know how many times, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, completely erase the whole city, ignore their souls and bear endless pain.

Yang Yuefan's heart has been numb for a long time, but he still has a little compassion. In the past seven years, he has ended his life with a bullet, a poison, or a hemp rope, just like others.

Suicide is the second major cause of the reduction of relevant departments. The first cause is being shot. Some of them are suspected of worshiping chaos, some are sympathizing with survivors and bending the law for selfish ends, and others are suddenly crazy or inspired in the task.

Those who really fall into the anti chaos battlefield can only rank third.

Yang Yuefan knows that he can't do it, but someone can. Xu Yichen, the holder of many military records and a political commissar who makes the special battle front of various countries feel frightened, no, it's official now. He will certainly accomplish this task.

This is the significance of the existence of political commissars. They enjoy all kinds of privileges and are superior to the command system of the theater. They often act rashly and make the international situation in New China worse. However, it is undeniable that these political commissars have been fighting in the front line all the time. Compared with the general, their thinking mode is closer to the lower level officers and even soldiers, and every action they take will make the soldiers worse The morale of the soldiers was high.

"To solve the problem of godram City, commissar, our soldiers have been kidnapped. This is a rescue operation!" Yang Yuefan sent a message. It was a direct order. Just like in reality, the direct consequence of such an order was high morale.

"Head, it's up to you! Bring them all back! Not one of them Li Yanlong wished that he could not replace him with his body. Fortunately, he knew how many jin he was. He was afraid that facing Achan, he was like a mantis in a chariot.

"Cheer up! Our enemies want to destroy the whole world, you garbage may have their own reasons, degenerated into garbage, but today, you are saving the world! Saving tens of thousands of lives in godram Li Yanlong encouraged the morale of a wave of defenders: "today you are bleeding and sweating here. You are stripping away your inferiority. Tomorrow, your name will be recorded in history and become a hero!"In front of them, there are another group of ferocious decadent centaurs. Most of them still keep their own sense. They are painted with symbols of chaos and evil gods, with the heads of tragic dead hanging around their waists. Only a few centaurs completely alienated into monsters are mixed in them.

In the eyes of many centaurs, fear and cowardice appeared. In front of them, this seemingly thin line of defense had consumed up the brothers of the four tribes, and still stood there.

But soon their tattoos with blood and symbols dispelled their doubts in their hearts. The Centaurs sent out inhuman howls and rushed to the defense line of Li Yanlong again!

Death is not terrible. It's just another way to continue to serve their masters. What's really terrible is that they can't fulfill their master's task.

No one wanted to experience the anger of chaos, so both sides inside and outside the defense line clenched their teeth and tried their best.

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