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Wencheng front line.

Qin Zhuoan used the walkie-talkie to direct the officers to move in the tunnel: "Everyone, follow my instructions and bury all the explosive packages in the northeastern stronghold!"

The calm surface silently concealed the turbulent undercurrent at the bottom. After receiving the order, all the officers passed the explosive packets at hand along the same tunnel one by one to Jiang Qi's stronghold.

"Report, the Eastern Front is complete!"

"Report, the Northern Line is complete!"

"Report, the Western Front is complete!"

"Report, the southern route is on the way!"

……

The sound of reports one after another rang in Yan Qingning's ears. He supported his head with one hand, braced himself and said to Qin Zhuo'an: "Next, let the officers from all parties evacuate the northeastern strongholds and guard the corresponding traps along the line.

Work up your 12-point spirit and spare no effort to annihilate the enemy troops who have fallen into the trap. "

Qin Zhuo'an repeated his words with cold sweat on his fingertips, "Everyone evacuates Jiang Qi's stronghold in the northeast as soon as possible, guard the traps along the route, and spare no effort to annihilate the enemy!"

Drowsiness came over him in waves. Yan Qingning bit the tip of his tongue and squeezed the broken and unhealed bones of his left hand again, aggravating the pain from above and forcibly stimulating his nerves.

This time...his left hand is completely useless.

"Pay attention to the orders and do not pursue the fleeing enemy troops."

His mouth was already filled with the strong smell of blood. He forced himself to swallow it, put his right hand on the table to support his body, and commanded coldly into the intercom: "The enemy's offensive may become aggressive in the future, everyone." Be careful to protect yourself and never have a head-on conflict with the enemy!"

"Everyone has it, follow the orders of the Chief of Staff!"

Qin Zhuoan was worried that someone in the army would not obey Yan Qingning, so he issued another order.

"Commander, we are the ones guarding the stronghold in the south. There are too many enemy troops and we can hardly hold on anymore!"

The terrified voices of several teenagers came from the walkie-talkie. Qin Zhuoan suddenly remembered that a few days ago, several teenagers aged [-] or [-] were harassing him and insisting that he allow them to go to the battlefield. He arranged them in a place where he thought they were safe. On the southern battlefield, unexpectedly... they were discovered by Jiang Qi and the others.

"Hold on, wait for me."

Qin Zhuo'an put down the walkie-talkie, packed up the gun, and turned to look at Yan Qingning: "Aning, everything depends on you."

"Believe me, I won't let you lose." Yan Qingning tightened her grip on the walkie-talkie, her eyes firm.

Qin Zhuoan held the walkie-talkie in his hand and issued a fatal order to all the officers: "Everyone has it. Everything is subject to the instructions of the chief of staff. Everyone must obey unconditionally!"

This is the last concern he can give Yan Qingning - absolute trust, and at the same time, an absolute command.

"Qin Zhuo'an, we will win!"

He looked at Qin Zhuo'an's back and smiled brightly.

Qin Zhuo'an did not turn around. He tightened his grip on the gun and listened to Yan Qingning's words and echoed: "I will definitely do it."

Feeling tired more and more, Yan Qingning grabbed the fruit knife on the table and stabbed it into his thigh, letting the sharp pain stimulate his nerves to stay awake at all times: "Marshuai Qin has gone to Southern support.

Everyone on the southern front is there, quickly find a bunker to hide, use tunnels to change positions and attack the enemy, and survive at all costs until Marshal Qin comes to support! "

The young boy's voice came from the walkie-talkie. Just thinking about it, Yan Qingning felt that these little guys must look scared and excited, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

He pulled out the fruit knife on his leg, and the blood drops stained his light-colored gown red at this moment.

"Report to the Chief of Staff that the enemy troops have been wiped out on the Eastern Front. Please request further support!"

"Half of the troops on the eastern front will be left to guard the traps, check whether there are any risks in the tunnels, and promptly kill the enemy troops who discover the entrances and exits of the tunnels. We must ensure that the tunnel passages are not discovered!

The rest of the troops will go along the tunnel to support the northern front, and strive to annihilate all the enemy forces on the northern front! "

The long period of insomnia kept his spirit in an extremely weak state. Fatigue and sleepiness always came over him like a tide, forcing his eyelids to come together and fight.

However, every time this happened, he would pick up a fruit knife and stab it into his arm and thigh, letting the pain force his brain to wake up.

"Report to the Chief of Staff that there is insufficient manpower on the western front and request for more support!"

"Everyone on the northern front is here. The eastern front has sent people to assist you. Quickly follow the tunnel to the western front to support you. Try to form an encirclement with the western front troops to trap the enemy, and then...annihilate them all!"

He stopped the bleeding in time, and with Xiaobai hanging on for his life, there was no fainting due to excessive blood loss for a while.

Xiaobai looked at his desperate look and suddenly remembered what he had asked Yan Qingning before:

[Does the host love this world very much? 】

【I don’t like this world. 】

[Then why does the host work so hard to make this world a better place?Obviously we only need to conquer the mission target and make his love value full, then our mission will be completed. 】

[Not everything I do has a reason, and I want to change the world just because I don’t like this oppressive world. I want to change the world into something I like. 】

[Xiaobai doesn’t understand. Xiaobai just feels that the host is in severe pain in this small world, and it hurts very much every day. 】

[Pain and suffering are gifts given to me by this world, but I don’t like such gifts, so I choose to spare no effort to transform this world. I hope this world becomes what I like, and I want everything this world gives me. It's the gift I want. 】

[But the host will never be able to hold on until that time...]

【I know.But there will always be people who will survive until then.I am not of this world, but I want the children of this world to have a taste of what it is like to live in honey. 】

[The host is really weird. 】

[This world is very fair. Happiness needs to be exchanged for pain and suffering, and sweetness needs to be paid for with bitterness.

In a dark age, there must always be an awakened person, who will use his body as a lamp to illuminate the confused paths of future generations and lead them to the right path.

He may write down a few words in history books, or he may be buried in the thick dust of history.Everything he did was not to become a historical pioneer praised and sung by everyone in the future. He was just to awaken this ignorant era. He was just to become a victim of the new era. 】

[But the host will have to pay a huge price, and you will be in great pain. 】

[It’s just broken into pieces, how could it not hurt.

Besides, I'm just a passerby in this small world, and it's not like I really have no way out.I just want to do my best to see what this world can become. 】

[Xiaobai remembers someone saying this, but Xiaobai doesn’t remember who it was. 】

[Forget it if you can’t remember it! 】

Xiaobai stared at Yan Qingning who was desperately persisting, his big round eyes flashing with confusion.

He doesn't understand what Yan Qingning wants, but he will choose to respect and unconditionally support Yan Qingning's every decision.

Just when Yan Qingning could hardly hold on any longer, a familiar, cold voice mixed with concern suddenly came from the intercom:

"Report to the Chief of Staff that I have led my troops to the southern front for support. The enemy has been repelled. I request further instructions from the Chief of Staff!"