I built the Salvation Organization

Chapter 621 The Military Strategy Failed

Second day, third day, fourth day
For a week, both sides stood still.

However, the confrontation between the two armies has actually begun. The fighting spirit condensed by the giant army is becoming more and more violent day by day, pressing towards the human camp like a tsunami, as if to crush everyone from their will.

And Shen Yi didn't let Wen Chi and others take action.

If it is an ordinary civilization, under such heavy pressure, it may have completely collapsed, and the order will collapse.

However, this civilization is different.

Long before Shen Yi's arrival, they had experienced despair, and persisted in fighting until the last moment.

Therefore, at this time, the ten generals, including the high-level officers, are very aware of their responsibilities.

Every day on the training ground, you can clearly hear their loud encouragement.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Our previous situation was much worse than it is now!"

"All the compatriots in the rear are working hard for us!"

"Everything is getting better and better, and we must persevere!"

"Think about our family, our country, do we have a way out?"

"All we can do is fight to the last moment!"

"Everyone who came here is sacrificing their lives to serve the country, so why not be afraid!"

"."

In addition to the spread of fear, courage will also spread. Although there will also be people who can't bear the pressure and collapse, there are also people who are fearless and passionate. The two are fighting fiercely with the entire front line as the battlefield. .

However, there is some truth to what was said.

They have no way out.

Behind him is his own family. Once it collapses, all human beings will turn into hell on earth.

Under such cognition, soldiers can only and must suppress fear.

More and more people began to use crazy training to vent.

Every day on the training ground is filled with strong blood.

This pervasive power seems to have weakened the oppressive momentum from the enemy, and also made the soldiers move closer to this side.

Song Heze has even lived here.

Eat by the side when thirsty and hungry, fall to the ground when sleepy, and train on the training ground when you wake up, or fight with other people of comparable strength, or repeat the handed down sword technique countless times by yourself.
In the beginning, he was the only one in his entire brigade, but now, everyone in the entire brigade is like this, even including the rest of the brigade.

It seems that the training ground has become the home of all fighters.

The top management did not object to this phenomenon either.

They know very well that when the fighters gather together and continue to struggle, fear will also be continuously dispelled.

After being exhausted again, Song Heze sat back to the edge of the unknown, gasping for breath, his eyes still on the training ground, witnessing the training of his comrades.

"Captain." A teammate suddenly whispered from the side.

He turned his head, and it was a soldier who was two years younger than him.

At this moment, the soldier who was supposed to be still on campus was a little confused.

"Can we really stop it?" he asked softly.

Looking at his flushed face, he knew that he knew that he shouldn't ask such a thing, but he couldn't bear it now.

"You must have had a nightmare last night." Song Heze took a sip of the qi and blood medicine, "We all heard you talking in your sleep."

The little soldier's face immediately turned red.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Song Heze smiled, "I've had nightmares for five years."

Not to mention the little soldier who asked the question, even many of the teammates next to him also looked over.

Obviously surprised.

In their eyes, although the captain was young, he was talented and extremely desperate. He was on the battlefield for the first time before. Although he won the battle, he made remarkable military exploits abruptly, without any timidity.

But such a big captain actually had a five-year nightmare?

"My home is just behind the passage." Song Heze began to tell his story.

Although it sounds like a simple feeling, after all, they just witnessed the opening of the passage and the scene of the giant invasion, but everyone can clearly feel the fear contained in it.

Because when they heard the news for the first time and saw this scene on TV, even if it was not as intense as seeing it with their own eyes, there was still a kind of fear permeating it.

Peace is gone forever, and they still face enemies like monsters.

The tragedy of family ruin seems to happen to me at any time.

Death and tragedy are closer than ever to them.

"Then how did the captain adjust?" Someone next to him couldn't wait to ask.

In their eyes, Song Heze had obviously adjusted himself.

His performance, and his current strength, are the proof.

"I just don't want to die without any resistance like those who died at that time." Song Heze calmly gave an answer that seemed to be taken for granted. He raised his head and looked at the sky, as if talking to himself He murmured generally, "If the end of the world comes next moment, I also hope to die in struggle. In this way, at least I won't regret not struggling at the last moment."

"." The rest were silent.

Nor could they tell whether it was courage or excessive desperation.

But soon.

Several people stood up suddenly, and once again devoted themselves to training without looking back.

And then more and more people.

Including Song Heze.

After all, even if it is really the worst ending, human beings are defeated, there are only two ways in front of them, either collapse, and then die in the pain of national ruin, or go forward bravely, at least as a heroic soul Die on the battlefield.

Just like the martyrs of countless heroic soul groups.

In the next half month, even if the army deliberately gathered by the giants became stronger and stronger, it even completely suppressed the army of the human legion.

But from the beginning to the end, it didn't collapse.

Even in comparison, the fighting spirit of human beings is like a candle in the wind, extremely small, but it keeps burning, sticking to its own light.

Alexandra is well aware.

The military tactics failed.

Unexpectedly, such a weak race can have such cohesion
His gaze became serious again.

Even if he had confirmed that the enemy had a fifth-level powerhouse as support, he didn't have the look at this moment. This means that he really regards the human race as an enemy of the giant race. With such an aura, the future of this race is determined With such capital.

The giant race is a race that advocates courage, and they will never question courage, even if the person with such courage looks weak.

(End of this chapter)