I opened my eyes again and it was already night.

Looking at the trench in front of you and the familiar figures not far away, Liu Zheng suddenly realized and was speechless for a while.

Everything he experienced before was like a dream. If it weren't for the senses coming from his body and the storage tattoos he could still feel now, he would even feel that he was just his random thoughts.

He returned to this world and returned to the battlefield where the Song army confronted the Iron Eagle people.

He is still the cannon fodder team of the Third Battalion.

And it seems that the more than ten days from his departure to his return have only been less than half an hour in his own world?

He observed the sky in detail and came to a conclusion through comparison.

‘Is this the supernatural powers of the Lord of Reincarnation? It’s really unimaginable. But in my world, everything is different now.’

Liu Zheng murmured in his heart, stood up, and tightened his military coat.

Now that I have come back, everything will be based on the current world. After all, there is still one year left before the next reincarnation mission.

Liu Zheng quickly stabilized his mind when his face was blown by the cold wind.

According to the past practice, whenever night falls, he will patrol the trenches and inspect the posts to prevent the soldiers under his command from slacking off.

"All right."

"The team is rest assured, the red-haired boy comes up and we will kill him."

"good."

"Is it okay to hurt?"

"What's this little injury? I, Lao Tian, ​​killed two of them today."

"A veteran is a veteran. Please drink after the war."

"Sir, I'll kill one today!"

“Good.”

Liu Zheng walked all the way through the trenches, patting the soldiers on the shoulders from time to time, and chatting with them for a few words.

When Liu Zheng saw Wu Wenkang and Chen Zhuang, he saw Wu Wenkang’s eyes were red and his emotions were depressed and leaning against the trench in a daze. He couldn’t help but ask Chen Zhuang: “What’s wrong with Old Wu?”

Chen Zhuang sighed and waved his hand and said, "Huang Asi is a fellow villager from the same town. Now he doesn't even have a bone to find him."

Liu Zheng was speechless for a moment, his lips squirmed, and he stood still.

On the battlefield, swords and swords are eyeless, let alone battlefields in the era of the prosperity of hot weapons.

There have never been a few soldiers like Huang Asi who have been buried in the battlefield and died in a foreign land. Until now, at least 100,000 Song Erlang has closed his eyes forever.

He squatted down and leaned against Wu Wenkang. He lit a cigarette and then sent it to Wu Wenkang next to him.

Seeing that Wu Wenkang refused to answer, Liu Zheng was not angry, but just whispered, "Huang A Si's death is heroic, he is a man, he will make his brothers less bleeding."

During the day today, selected by the Land of Infinite Reincarnation, the Iron Eagle Man launched a full-line attack. Huang Asi held a grenade to blow up the Iron Eagle Man's chariot. Although it failed, it also bought time for Liu Zheng to destroy the chariot with war defense artillery.

So Liu Zheng's words are true.

"Guozheng, when did you think we were the leader? There were more than ten people who came with me to fight against the red barbarians. From the beginning to the end, only Huang A-si was left, and now he is gone."

The man with iron attacks, two lines of clear tears were shed on his rough face, and his eyes were filled with indescribable colors.

"It's almost over, as if it's almost over, they're leaving, but we're still here."

He patted the man in front of him on the shoulder, and Liu Zheng inhaled the last breath of cigarette into his lungs, and the cigarette butt was stomped under his feet and crushed it hard.

This is not what he said to comfort Lao Wu, but based on the information he obtained:

Here at my feet, when the Song Dynasty was the most powerful, it belonged to the territory of the Song Dynasty. As time passed, the Song Dynasty was no longer as powerful as before. Due to various reasons, this land also split and became the current Yanguo.

The people of Yanguo and the people of the Song Dynasty had the same literary and ethnicity, and they were also one of the most famous among the vassal states of the Song Dynasty.

As an emerging power, the Iron Eagle people had to challenge the status of the old overlord of the mainland and invaded the vassal states of the Song Dynasty. Taking the Iron Kingdom to take action was a good move, so the Iron Kingdom became the killed chicken.

If you can beat it, then swallow the fat meat in your mouth, and you can also see clearly the degree of weakness of the Song Dynasty now.

If it cannot be defeated, it will not be considered a complete breakup with the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty cannot fight everything to fight a battle of rise and fall for a mere vassal state and the Iron Eagle Empire.

With the military strength of the Yan Kingdom, it is naturally impossible to be an opponent of the Iron Eagle Empire. In less than a dozen days, half of the Yan Kingdom's territory fell. The Yan Kingdom's primary court dozens of urgent telegrams a day to ask for support from the Song Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops, and the arms and supplies were countless, and it consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. It was the west to advance to the battlefield. There were countless people who drove to the battlefield later, and the army loading supplies did not stop.

This battle lasted for two years. From the initial large-scale collision and confrontation between the legions to the positions where the two sides laid long fronts, the number of soldiers killed in the two countries has reached at least 200,000.

During the most brutal stage of the war, thousands of people were killed almost every day, and the troops of a town were completely destroyed when they were thrown in. Then, in order to ensure the stability of the front, both sides continued to deploy troops.

You fight and fight, you defend and attack, you attack and defend, you attack and defend, and you tug-of-war! For a position, no matter how many people sacrificed, they will do whatever they want.

After paying a heavy price, the Song army finally regained many of the lost territory of Iwaku, occupied by the Iron Eagle people. The two sides are now in a stalemate, like two fighters gritting their teeth and forcing each other to see who can't hold on first and fall down.

But at this time, both the Song Dynasty and the Iron Eagle had actually reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

It is not only the problem of military source, but more of the fuel problem that supports the operation of this huge war machine. The supply of hundreds of thousands of people has made the logistics unstoppable and collapsed!

He guessed that the war might be about to end.

Because if you continue to fight like this, you will not be able to bear the result for both countries.

In the past, the two sides fought forever, but now it is a stalemate on a long tug-of-war.

During the day, the Iron Eagle Man did not continue to rise after the failure, which was not the Iron Eagle Man's style compared to last year.

This is enough to see through the leopard.

Similarly, the battalion where he is located has not paid military pay for three months.

Moreover, the ammunition and weapons added each time are much less than before.

War is a continuation of politics. I believe that the top leaders of both countries are not all bulls and fools, and will make the most correct decisions at this time.

These are Liu Zheng's ideas, but he has never told anyone.

Now that he heard Lao Wu's words, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Hahaha, yes, you are still here, good brother, I have yours, it's getting colder and colder. There is sand in this cold wind, which makes my eyes hurt."

Wu Wenkang smiled three times, wiped his face, and looked at the night sky.

"You guy, be more energetic. Go patrol me and I'll go to the bidding logistics."

Seeing that his spirit had recovered, Liu Zheng was no longer worried, threw down a pack of cigarettes and left.

"You're so busy with your life? Is there only a few packs of cigarettes this month?"

Chen Zhuang's eyes lit up and he immediately grabbed the cigarette in his hand. Although he said it, he did not let go at all.

"Fuck, stupid donkey, let go, this is my reward for patrol!"

"Go to your mother, you will have a share."

"Give it to me first!"

"Not give!"

···

In the military system of the Song Dynasty, only the bids will have numbers, and on this huge battlefield, only the bids are qualified to set up bid commands.

Therefore, materials from the rear usually set up logistics points near the bidding command center so that frontline soldiers can collect the supplies.

The third battalion of the 26th Association of the 39th Town, the 702nd Standard, is the number of Liu Zheng's troops.

"Sir, please show your ID."

The guards from the 702nd Standard Logistics Point stopped Liu Zheng who was walking along the way and looked at him with a muzzle.

Liu Zheng did not blame this.

Previously, the elite puppet army members of the Iron Eagle people supported and formed, deceived the Song army with their faces like the Song people and broke into the rear for sabotage.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a place where a person with a number of materials is stored, but once a situation occurs, the chaos will be huge.

After taking out his ID and handing it to the guard for inspection, the guard put it on his chest and saluted it for Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng had brought people here to get ammunition before, which can be said to be familiar with the road.

He soon came to the door of the house where the quarantine officer of the logistics point was located.

"Haha, it seems I'm lucky tonight and I'm going to take it all."

"Captain Zhang is so lucky."

"The Hu card of Chief Zhang is God's will. No one can choose it, no one can choose it."

"Everyone, you all."

When Liu Zheng heard the sound of the person playing cards inside, his expression became ferocious, but soon returned to his original appearance.

The people on the front line are working hard, but the people inside are playing cards. It's really unpleasant!

But now I still need to ask the people inside, it’s not good to think too much.
Chapter completed!