Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

The army pays attention to orders and prohibitions, but now this girl named Wan Yuli has the strength not inferior to him, and the country behind it, it can be said that in this small army, there is a voice that can shake my head. .

This is very dangerous.

The most disgusting thing for my hall is that this girl has a special status. He can't deal with it lightly, and can only search his guts to find evidence to support his point of view.

Oh, I was wrong, my hall also thinks this formation plan is stupid, but now because of his leadership in the army, he has to support this stupid plan.

The two argued on stage for nearly half an hour, and finally the girl chose to cease fighting.

"I reserve my opinion, Mr. Captain."

There was sorrow in her voice:

"It didn't matter to me what happened to the soldiers of your country, but now it seems that you are the one who thinks it doesn't matter."

The girl walked off the podium angrily, and finally said:

"You 'peanut', I hope I can see you alive after the fight is over."

All the onlookers dispersed, and I stood on the podium, watching the crowd rush towards their respective tents like ants.

"My lord, is that person us..."

With long straight black hair, like the initiator of Ji Samurai, Mibu Asaka came silently behind me and asked softly.

"That's it, that guy is also kind."

My face, which was as cold as ice, suddenly relaxed:

"She called me Peanuts, and I thought she was more conscientious than 'Acetary Joe'."

Zhaoxia was stunned for a moment. She had received a good history education by the side of this old-fashioned elder in my hall, so she naturally knew the allusions of "Peanuts" and "Joe Acetate".

"Don't you think we are very similar to what happened to that country a hundred years ago?"

As I spoke, I sat down on the Maza on the podium, pulled out my saber and wiped it quietly:

"However, we were invaders back then, but now we are invaded by monsters... This is probably retribution."

"With all due respect, that country is now..."

Before Zhaoxia finished speaking, he was interrupted by my hall. He didn't want to continue talking about history:

"That girl named Wanyuri is very nice, very nice."

I sighed:

"When I announced the battle plan, I could see dissatisfaction in everyone's eyes, but only she dared to stand up and criticize... But there are some things that cannot be compromised or changed."

Zhaoxia is silent, she understands my teacher's contradiction, so she doesn't know how to persuade him.

"Please run to find Captain Wan Yuri."

After a long time, I raised my head and looked at the girl beside me:

"I'll put her in

Yingyan's squadron... No, let Wan Yuri replace Yingyan as the captain, you tell her that her squadron has the right to act arbitrarily! "

"How can this work?"

Zhaoxia showed a look of astonishment, but Wutang continued:

"That guy is a foreigner, but also an excellent fighter... Such a person can only display his greatest strength after breaking away from the shackles of command, and because of his status as a foreigner, he will not fight to the end..."

In my eyes, there was a hint of softness:

"With her leadership, Yingyan will probably be able to survive."

"I will convey your meaning to her."

"This is probably the only time I can use power for personal gain, Zhaoxia, you understand me, right?"

My hall suddenly smiled again. It was the heroic smile of a soldier who had already arranged his funeral.

"Next, we will also go to patrol the camp. It will be bad if we are suddenly attacked by gastrulation creatures."

At this moment, one after another explosions sounded in the camp of the Self-Defense Forces.

"come yet!?"

More than one person asked this question, even an experienced person like me Tang couldn't believe it.

After all, the monolith hasn't fallen yet...

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the huge stone tablet collapsed at an angle under the strike of silver-white light guns.

"damn it!"

Seeing that a considerable number of policemen were at a loss, I became anxious.

He jumped off the podium, raised his sword, and roared in the camp with a loud voice:

"All warriors gathered here! I am your regiment leader, and I am the leader!"

After a short breath, my hall slowly looked around at the assembled police, taking in the tension and fear in people's eyes.

"The Tokyo area is currently facing an unprecedented crisis. No one but us can change that outcome—kill them! Kill as many of the nasty gastratus that are killing our parents, friends, family members, and lovers as possible, It is the duty of the policemen. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Today's history is written by the winner. No one will sympathize with the loser."

The sound of guns and artillery in the distance became denser, and the roar of fighter planes sounded in the sky.

"We want to win! As the victors, we want to make history! There will be a page for us in the history books. We want to deal with the gastroenteritis and fight without retreating. Let the people, children and grandchildren, and the dead heroes who protect the country. Be proud of us!—Kill those guys!"

The fierce momentum of the saber slashing down aroused the thunderous voices of the police.

"It is my personal honor to be able to fight side by side with all of you."

The bald old man finally took a look at the people around him, and his gaze stayed on a certain blond girl for a while, before moving to the battlefield ahead.

"Everyone, shout and charge!"

Chapter 153 145. The Third Kanto Battle·Reverse War

The unexpected surprise attack of the gastroenteric organisms turned the previous debate between Wan Yuli and my head teacher into empty talk.

But fortunately, my hall is indeed a person with real talents and knowledge. From the moment the huge stone monument collapsed, he decisively assembled the chaotic civilian police army, and ignored the previous plan made by the Self-Defense Forces, but took the lead in mobilizing according to the situation Charge can be seen.

The reinforcements of the civilian police corps saved the Self-Defense Forces from total chaos.

When the crowd led by my hall strode into the position of the Self-Defense Forces, there was already a sea of ​​flames - most of the chariots and exoskeleton mechs that were majestic during the day had been turned into burning scrap iron, and the original gut The living creatures entangled with the stubborn soldiers on the ground, making the fighter planes hovering over the soldiers' heads throw a rat attack.

If the civilian police corps came 10 minutes later, the self-defense force, which is not good at melee combat, would be completely divided by the gastrulation creatures, and then they would be defeated one by one.

But fortunately, there is still room for redemption.

With the joining of the police, the human side gradually regained its momentum, and took advantage of firepower to wipe out the invading gastroenterology one by one.

The Self-Defense Forces and the aviation brigade aided by the Empire also changed their direction of attack. The dense rain of bullets erected a wall of fire on the open plain, turning the gastroenteric creatures that had not yet entered the close range of the soldiers on their backs, and cutting off the previously infiltrated forces. , the escape route of gastrulation organisms.

All in all, despite experiencing many difficulties, the battle situation has been controlled by the Self-Defense Forces-civilian police coalition forces.

The premise is that Aldebaran will not resort to any other tricks.

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"It seems that the head of my church is still quite capable. If this guy can really retreat alive, I have to apologize to him."

Somewhere a certain distance away from the raging battle on the front line, Wanyuri raised his binoculars, looked there, and let out some sighs.

Beside her, there are two police teams in full armor.

One of them, of course, includes Kigeng, Tina and others, and Wanyuri is directly under the army; while the other is uniformly equipped with exoskeletons in the shape of Japanese armor. Their captain is thin and thin compared to A warrior is more akin to a young man who is a librarian.

This guy is my Tang Changzheng's only son, my Tang Hidehiko.When the Self-Defense Forces and the gastro-guts were fighting across the board, and my chief was rushing to the reinforcements, his initiator named Mibu Asaka led me, Dou Hidehiko, and his team into Wanyu in the midst of the chaotic crowd. Before that, it was announced that Wan Yuri would succeed the young man as the squadron leader.

Although due to the confusion, the girl can only control these two teams now, only 20 people.

"Squadron leader, aren't we going up for reinforcements?"

Hearing the trembling in my voice, Dohidehiko, Wan Yuli raised his eyelids and glanced at this guy.

This man clearly lacked his father's courage, and he was not even as calm as his own team members.The front line has been fighting for more than 10 minutes. This guy is either covering his ears and walking around in the team, or he is hugging the initiator's shoulders while praying in a low voice. The content is probably hoping for the victory of the coalition forces. Let's play.

It was probably because of the instigation of his subordinates that he came up to inquire now, and the rest of them were probably because they felt ashamed that their father was fighting in the front line while he was hiding behind.

But his question is just right, Wan Yuli understands that her performance of "the friendly army is in trouble, not moving like a mountain" may have confused her subordinates, and she needs to explain this.

Yingyan's question gave her this opportunity.

"We are the only fuse on this battlefield."

Wanyuri raised the binoculars again and focused on observing the battlefield.

Her voice was as soft as a breeze, and she seemed to be talking to herself, but everyone present could hear her words clearly:

"Aldebaran's attack was perfect this time - launching the attack when the Self-Defense Forces were at their laxest, causing chaos through the burrowing type gastroenterics, using the 'Light Lance' to abolish a lot of long-range firepower, and even knocked down the giant The stele... I would rather believe that it was the handwriting of a master strategist, rather than the gastroenteric creature that lacks intelligence in our eyes."

"So, Captain, do you think that guy has any other methods that are useless?"

Mu Geng asked.

"That's right, for example, by airborne gastroenteric creatures to the rear of the army to carry out a surprise attack, or let those guys come out of the ground to do it again, it is still hiding behind the scenes, I am not surprised by any means."

"impossible……"

Katagiri Yushu scratched his head carelessly, then took out a can of beer from his pocket and poured it into his mouth:

"I think that guy is at the end of his rope, even that strange 'Light Gun' is gone."

"Maybe it's a limitation, but I'd rather believe that that guy will take the initiative to add something when the play is at a low ebb, so that us actors can be exhausted."

Yushu wanted to shake his head to retort, but after Tina said "there is a situation" and then fired a flare into the sky, Yushu's rebuttal turned into wine sprayed from his mouth and nasal cavity.

In the night sky as bright as day, troops of flying gastratus appeared.Although the number is less than fifty, the problem is that between their forelimbs and hindlimbs, there are objects that are shrunk into a circle.

"No, here comes the guy who will find us a job."

Wan Yuli's words were teasing, but Yushu felt a chill run down his spine.

He has been battle-tested for a long time, so he naturally knows how big a blow this small airborne team will have on the frontline fighters.

The group of flying gastritis seemed to be very unhappy after being illuminated by the flares. They leaned to avoid the light and circled a large circle in the sky, and finally arrived at the back of the base where the tents were set up, that is, the forest behind the civilian police corps.They let go of the gastrella they have entrained, and then quickly return to the front line.