Floating down, Liu Xiang opened his arms and hugged Bao Hua who rushed forward. Bao Hua slapped his back hard, laughing and cried, crying heart-wrenchingly. For so long, Bao Hua had not shed a tear for the death of a friend and comrade. In front of him, he would always be the young but strong and reliable scarlet war god, but now, he could no longer bear it. All the grievances, pain, sadness, and depression surged up. Maybe only he himself knew that this period was like

He insisted on enduring until now. Around him, Chinese soldiers walked out of the bunker and looked at this side for no reason. Looking at the young man who was like a scarlet war god, for some reason, he cried like a child in front of a stranger. Moreover, this stranger had just flew over from the enemy formation on the other side in a dignified manner. Blood stained the Lanxi River. Such a move was really scary. "They killed their father, mother, and my sister. She was still so young, just because I am Bao Hua, because I am Bao Hua of scarlet."

Bao Hua trembled all over and said in a low voice in tears. "I'm sorry," Liu Xiao took a deep breath, "I'm sorry."

Bao Hua took a step back and wiped away his tears, "What are you saying! If there is no scarlet, it will be all over. What apologies!"

"On the other side, are you dead?"

After calming down his mind a little, Bao Hua felt much more relieved and asked instead of the topic. "There may be some omissions, but not many."

Bao Hua nodded and said in a deep voice, "The Yamato and Australian troops are attacking us from several directions at the same time. This is just one of the battlefields, and the situation elsewhere is also bad. Can you fight again?"

"Can."

Something was pressing on his heart, and Liu Xiao felt that he was in a heavy mood. When his friends reunited, he should have said something more, but he couldn't say it. Bao Hua turned his head and looked at Wei Qiu behind him, "Old Wei, map!"

Wei Qiu immediately walked up with the young soldiers, saluted Liu Xiao, and extended his hand eagerly, "I am the leader of the 503rd Regiment of China Zhejiang Province, Wei Qiu, what is the current situation on the other side?"

Looking at the old acquaintance who sent him two boxes of military Huazi, he sighed. Compared to the time, the Wei Ying was aged too much, but the spirit was still there. Of course, the military position was also promoted. Seeing that the other party had not reached out to grasp him, Wei Qiu was a little embarrassed, let alone the other party was still looking at him. Liu Xiao took a step forward and shook hands tightly with Wei Qiu. "Where is Jiang Tao and Fang Xiao?"

Liu Xiao still remembers the Jiang Tao who kept smiling and Fang Xiao, a heroine in the middle school. At that time, it was the three of them who greeted him in Qiantang Nursing Home. Wei Qiu did not expect that the other party did not report himself. Instead, he asked about the situation of the two previous subordinates, and was also puzzled. His face darkened and he whispered, "Jiang Tao was seriously injured, and now he is recuperating in Kecheng, Fang Xiao... has died."

There was no surprise, only regret. Liu Xiao held Wei Qiu's calloused hands with both hands, "Thank you for your hard work, Wei Ying."

Although I don't understand why this person called him Wei Ying, Wei Qiu was still concerned. The young soldiers behind Wei Qiu opened the map and began to introduce the location and situation of several fronts in detail. "The current fronts are mainly concentrated in the northwest line of Wucheng, which is ours, the north line of Wucheng, the area of ​​Pujiang County, the east line of Wucheng, and the Yiwu line of Dongyang. In addition, there are two battlefields in Xianju on the east line of Kuozhou and Yun and Longquan in the southeast, and the rest,

It is the North Kecheng Line," the young sergeant pointed out the battle line position on the map with his fingers. "The three battalions of our 503rd Regiment are responsible for the garrison of Lanxi, the 505th Regiment on the Pujiang Line, the 501st and 502nd Regiment on the Yiwu Line in Dongyang, the two battalions of the 507th Regiment on the Xianju Line, and there is also a battalion on the Yunhe Longquan Line. The mountainous area of ​​the Kecheng North Line is the last two companies of the 506th Regiment. The enemies on the three fronts of Wucheng are the Yamato Army, and Kuozhou is the Australian Army."

"In addition, the Scarlet Battle Group mainly operates on the three fronts of Wucheng, and also prevents the infiltration of agents. The Zhenhai Battle Group is in Kuozhou, and the Chilao Battle Group is distributed in Wucheng and Kecheng."

"The enemy on the other side is the two corps of the 27th Division of Yamato, on the battlefield on the north line of the Pujiang River..." While the young sergeant introduced the current situation to Liu Xiao in detail, the two small boats carried more than 20 sergeants across the Lanxi River and reached the north bank. Fully armed and cautious, the sergeants walked up the river bank, and what appeared in front of them was a ruin of the city ravaged by wind blades. There were half-blocks of neatly-faced buildings everywhere on both sides of the street. This feeling was wonderful, as if they had become smaller and entered a toy world of children, and this toy city,

Just now, his master slashed it with a knife. He flowed along the street with the blood like a stream towards the Lanxi River. Two squads of Chinese soldiers slowly advanced forward on both sides of the street in combat formation. In the dead ruins, a voice that was not known to be crying or laughing seemed particularly strange. Everyone raised their guns and aimed at the source of the sound. A Yamato soldier kneeling on the ground was naked and naked, lying on his back in a pool of blood, crying and laughing foolishly. With a gunshot, the already crazy Yamato soldier returned to the west with tears in his eyes.

After dispersing from this corpse and slowly lowering the rifle, the Chinese soldiers saw the scene that they would never forget. On the ground, there were clusters of flesh and blood, mixed with military uniforms, broken bones, human flesh and broken weapons. Even if they were used to seeing the remains of the corpse, they felt their scalp numb at this moment. Because there were hundreds of such things everywhere. They suddenly discovered that some ruins that should have been broken were extremely flat, as if they were crushed by a dirt press. What did these Yamato soldiers encounter? They were all made by that person just now? There was a one named Zhang in Scarlet.

Chaohui's transformationists once released lightning in front of them. To be honest, they are acceptable. After all, the superheroes in the movie have also had similar operations, which are not beyond imagination and cognition. As for those agents who are strong and not afraid of bullets, they have some degree of degree. Just think they are thick skin and thick flesh. But what's going on in front of you... Liu Xiao interrupted the young sergeant. He actually didn't care about who the enemy is, how many people there, and what kind of weapons and equipment he had. Just know where they are. "Where is Bailing?"

Liu Xiao looked at Bao Hua and asked, "Bai Ling is on the front line of Yiwu, and Zhang Chaohui and the others are there too."

"Why did she go to the front line?"

Liu Xiao frowned. In his opinion, Bai Ling should be staying behind. "She was still here with us five days ago, but later because the war was tight there, she passed by. Bai Ling..." Bao Hua hesitated and wanted to speak. "What's wrong with her?"

Liu Xiao asked in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

Bao Hua shook his head, "I have suffered two minor injuries, but they have all been cured. You will know when you see her. She is too busy."

After hearing what Bao Hua said, Liu Xiao felt a little relieved. "How did you contact each other? There was no cell phone signal either."

"The base stations have been destroyed and the satellites have disappeared. Now we can only use military communication equipment, Wei Tuan."

Bao Hua looked at Wei Qiu beside him. Wei Qiu immediately understood and asked someone to bring a helmet and handed it to Liu Xiao. "There are individual scattering communication equipment and ground navigation system on it, but the power is not very high, so you have to save some effort."

"The power grid has been almost destroyed, and there is not enough diesel supply, so it is not easy to charge it now."

Bao Hua added that Liu Xiao took it and put it on his head, asking the young sergeant to briefly teach him how to use it, and set the coordinates of the Yiwu war zone for him. The bird's-eye map was displayed on the goggles. "I'll go there now. After the processing here, we will meet in Wucheng."

Liu Xiao looked at Bao Hua, "Is the old place still there?"

Bao Hua smiled and nodded, "I'm still here, do you need to wish you a good trip?"

Liu Xiao grinned, and the next moment, he rode the wind. When the black shadow in the sky left, Wei Qiu approached Bao Hua and asked seriously. "Who is he?"

Bao Hua looked at the disappearing night of Liu Xiao and murmured, "Didn't you always ask Bai Ling, when will the Blood Clothes come back? ~ The Blood Clothes just flew away."

"..." Wei Qiu's wrinkled face twitched, "He is just a blood-clothed person! But he can fly!"

Bao Hua looked disgusted, "How fresh, at the origin, the entire continent can fly."
Chapter completed!