"Shang Guangsha, Bazooka, hurry..."

"Mi Shibao, where is your sniper rifle? Seeing that the monster officer didn't, kill him!"

"Machine gun, fire cover!"

"Company Commander, after we are cut off, you can leave!"

Along the coast of Lake Celsal, artillery fire broke out, gunfire sounded, and bursts of explosions.

The army of the Chinese Empire began to retreat smoothly, but immediately following General Alexa's strict order, the monsters bit the broken troops like crazy and kept attacking, forcing the retreating army to leave some people to block the enemy. On the shore of Lake Celsar, it was already the northernmost unit of the Chinese Empire's army.

The battle in the sky has never stopped. Whether on the ground or in the sky, the monsters' madness is beyond people's imagination. They are completely leaving behind the army of the Chinese Empire regardless of their own casualties to retaliate against their past defeats.

The army that was cut off is ready to sacrifice, and even if you want to retreat, there is no way. As long as you just have this idea, the monsters will charge wildly without giving you a chance to breathe.

On the long front, I don’t know how many soldiers are doing their best to stop the enemy for the safety of the large army. The price they pay is their own lives.

At the bay, the retreating personnel have begun to board the ship. Everyone is working hard to speed up their pace and dare not waste even a second of time, because their current safety is exchanged for the blood of their comrades.

There is also bad news that enemy fighter jets have already rushed down the plateau to rush towards them. It seems that the monsters have roughly occupied there, and their fighter jets are not required to deal with other armies.

The increasingly stressed Chinese Empire Naval Air Force had to join the war. The aircraft carriers covered with bays have never stopped taking off and landing fighters since dawn, but the number of fighters on each aircraft carrier armor has gradually decreased, which means that the pilots who set out to the battlefield have no chance to come back.

"Retreat, I order you all to come back alive. Did you hear it? You must do it!" The commander in front of the radio heard a sudden blind voice. He silently put down the communicator. He knew that his subordinates could not come back.

In the command center on the coast, I don’t know how many generals lost all the news from their subordinates. From that moment on, it means that the soldiers who fought to the end lost their defense line.

The enemy is one step closer to the coastline.

"Commander Li must establish the last line of defense in Lake Hamar. Our advantage in the air is still there, at least it can stop the enemy's pursuit and ensure the safety of the retreating personnel on the ground. However, the enemy on land will immediately come to the three sides, and their numerical advantage is too great to completely stop their crazy pursuit. Our final retreat unit is still in Divanier, and it will take at least one day to reach here."

As bad news is received more and more, everyone knows that most of the troops that have been cut off are no longer able to stop the enemy's pursuit.

The effect of layer-by-layer blocking of a small number of troops is not good, because the number is too small to withstand large-scale charges by monsters. No matter how brave the warriors are, they only play a role in delaying their pace.

Yan Jizu said with red eyes, because many of his subordinates voluntarily took the task of cutting off the rear, they must have sacrificed now, and the last news was still half an hour ago.

"If the defense line is established in the area of ​​Lake Hamar, how can we ensure that Divanier's retreating troops can arrive there in time? We are completely in a passive situation in the current battle situation!"

Li Nan's eyes were also red. He never expected that the situation was so serious and the enemy's offensive was so fierce. In particular, the news that the Iranian Plateau had fallen completely made him give up his last little fantasy. All he could do now was to preserve his own vitality as much as possible and wait for another battle in the future.

"Commander-in-chief, you know clearly that someone must sacrifice at this time. If you cannot make this decision, then let the soldiers make their own choices. Someone needs to cut off the back and delay the enemy's progress."

Liu Ming, the commander of the Guards, said in a deep voice. His eyes were on Divanier on the map, where the troops were the Third Division of the Guards Army, his direct troops.

Li Nan closed his eyes in pain and ordered for a long time: "Send to the Third Guard Division, the Empire needs their efforts, but are the soldiers completely willing to stay!"

"Beep, beep..."

"Teacher Commander, the command headquarters' emergency telegram!"

"read!"

"The army that was cut off from the empire has been wiped out, and the enemy's pursuit is close to your army. The empire needs someone to pay, but whether to stop the enemy's warriors can choose voluntarily!"

The voice of the communication soldiers was getting lower and lower, but everyone nearby could hear it clearly. Everyone turned their eyes to the direction they came. The sound of gunfire there was still faintly coming, and the soldiers who wanted to survive were still resisting tenaciously.

Zhang Yuanru, the commander of the Third Guard Division, who was sitting on the military off-road vehicle, had no expression. He did not hesitate for a moment and ordered: "Stop the march!"

As the mechanic and infantry division in the Guards Group Army, more than 30,000 people from all over the division stopped their retreating steps under the command of the division commander and quietly listened to the voice from the radio: "Brothers, sorry we can't go home. I just received an unfortunate news that all the comrades who broke the rear have been sacrificed, and the large army of the empire has not completely retreated. Now people need to continue the task of breaking the rear, and we are the last division. The command headquarters' orders are all based on whether we are voluntarily staying for this task, but I think I agree that no one refuses the entire division, right? We are the Guards, His Majesty's direct army, we have our pride and honor, don't the monsters want to keep us all? Then let them see how brave and tenacious our Guards are, get off the car and prepare for the war..."

No one wants to be a coward, no one wants to retreat in such a shame. Since there is no choice, then fight to the death. It is also good to fight for your comrades to gain more chances of survival. At worst, you can go to the Hero Hall.

The soldiers on the transport truck jumped out of the car without any hesitation. They needed to dig a temporary trench. The wartime command also set up, the division's chariots and armored vehicles were also doing supplies and inspections, and the artillery regiments were also choosing positions. They all knew that as long as they persisted, the more chances of comrades from the large army behind would have more survival opportunities, and there would be no need to send other troops to lead the task of severing the rear. They did not have much preparation time because the fighter jets of both sides fighting in the sky had slowly approached their heads.
Chapter completed!