Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

"Team 003 is calling, Team 03 is calling, the enemy's main force is marching from the predetermined location!"

"call……"

There was no response from the intercom, only some babbling sounds.

"Don't try, all the signals have been interfered with, and we can't send the information back." The soldier said desperately.

The team leader did not believe in evil and called the headquarters again and again.

They are like a small boat in the vast sea, unable to hear anyone's response.

At this time, the bionic human amphibious armored vehicle landed. Although this kind of vehicle has difficulty moving in the jungle, its firepower is fierce. Usually one vehicle can suppress the entire team.

After the armored vehicles entered the battlefield, the balance of victory began to tilt toward the enemy.

Temporary headquarters——

Cui Zhenjun stared at the screen, all the signals in front of him were false.

There is no image of the enemy's advance on the satellite image, but the sound of artillery fire cannot be fake!

After graduating from the military academy, it was the first time in so many years that he felt like he was being crushed by the enemy.

"Lao Wu." The commander-in-chief suddenly spoke, making the chief of staff slightly stunned.

"What's wrong? Do you have any ideas?" the chief of staff asked.

Cui Zhenjun shook his head, then pointed at the satellite image and said:

"Why do you think we hold military exercises and arms races every year?"

Wu Ding replied without thinking:

"What else is it for? Isn't it just to select the best soldiers? As for the drill, of course it is to ensure that there is no communication..."

"Fighting without communications."

Wu Ding seemed to understand something all of a sudden. He looked at Cui Zhenjun, and there was a smile on that familiar face.

Cui Zhenjun turned around and rummaged through the cabinet, took out a sand tray and placed it on the table.

"Back then, my dad relied on this thing to make tactical arrangements during the war. I didn't expect that it could still be used."

Wu Ding asked: "The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Those robots can instantly learn the news on the battlefield, and we still need to transmit information."

"With such a huge information gap, are you sure of winning?"

Cui Zhenjun said seriously:

"China's troops may not win, though."

"But you can never lose!"

Wu Ding's eyes were startled. He seemed to see countless heroes standing behind Cui Zhenjun.

China's destiny does not only exist in one person. The people put their hope in the soldiers, so that the army has a strength and destiny that far exceeds that of other countries.

This is the destiny of the country.

In the subsequent battle, two agility users with gold level or above were arranged every fifty kilometers as a fulcrum.

Any information transmission is completed by these superpowers, and they will rush to the next fulcrum as quickly as possible until it is transmitted back to the headquarters.

But Cui Zhenjun's order does not need to be so troublesome. As a saint-level expert, he can convey the message to all parts of the battlefield at any time.

Even though China's information is always a beat behind, China's tactics passed down for thousands of years can predict the enemy's location in advance and carry out precise strikes.

The battle continues like this.

Two weeks later——

The front line was tight and China was retreating steadily. Even if Cui Zhenjun could predict the enemy's offensive position, he would still make mistakes.

Finally, all senior military officials in China gathered together and held an emergency meeting.

At the meeting, everyone was silent.

They were beaten to the point of losing their temper by this gang of iron bastards. Each android was a sharpshooter who was sure to hit a target with a gun, and they also had their own thermal imaging cameras.

Not only that, the androids also hacked into the military's communication system, monitored it, and knew the army's deployment in advance.

Huaxia's fist is like being punched in mud, unable to exert any force and cannot be pulled out.

After Cui Zhenjun glanced at everyone, he said:

"You were not like this before, why are you speechless?"

He looked at Zhao Minghui, the navy commander.

China's invincible fleet was severely damaged and is now barely alive.

Zhao Minghui did not dare to look directly at Cui Zhenjun and lowered his head slightly.

If he is found guilty, he will not only be removed from his post, but even expelled from the army.

"If everyone doesn't speak, then there is no need to continue the following meeting." Cui Zhenjun stood up and said, "Do you want China to fall like this?"

At this time, a voice sounded:

"Fuck! I have never fought such a frustrating battle!"

"You can't fight back after being beaten, you can't tear open when you rush in, and every move you make can be detected by the enemy."

"How to fight this! How do you want us Marines to fight!"

Feng Yingyi roared. He is a veteran who has experienced the Patriotic War in China's past.

During the war at that time, although the conditions were not good, the mission could always be accomplished through various tactics.

But now, it's a one-sided crushing.

"Old Feng! Shut up and stop talking!" the commander of the Northeast Military Region reminded.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Northwest Military Region also stood up and said:

"Today's wars no longer require human lives to be fought like in the past."

"One coordinate, one button, one cannon shot."

"Three simple steps can wipe out an entire infantry regiment."

"Visual inspection is of no use at all. The enemy can easily obtain our coordinates, but we have to exchange our lives for the other party's information."

"If we really continue to fight like this, we might as well retreat and wait for Ye Xiaoshu to come back."

With tears in his eyes, he said unconvinced:

"Anyway, with his defensive formation, China will not be able to be breached for a while."

Feng Yingyi roared:

"What the hell are you saying to be depressing! If you have to rely on Ye Xiaoshu for everything, then why do you need the army?"

"His formation is a last resort and must not be used now. Don't you know?"

The commander of the Northwest Military Region retorted:

"Then what can you do? We are just a group of blindfolded tigers. No matter how hard we try, we can't win!"

The fierce quarrel suddenly stopped and was replaced by silence.

He was right. China, with its information completely crushed and its technology suppressed by its enemies, had almost no chance of winning.

Cui Zhenjun sat back on his chair, thinking about the possibility of victory.

Ye Xiaoshu had no time to come back. There were still three data nodes outside China, and only he could destroy them all.

Time was running out and there was no way he could get back on defense.

Moreover, Cui Zhenjun never considered this matter from beginning to end. He believed that the army was capable of withstanding this crisis.

"Everyone." Cui Zhenjun said slowly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cui Zhenjun again.

"I know that you feel a lot of unhappiness in your hearts when you see the deaths of soldiers these days."

"But I still want you to think seriously about the possibility of winning. We don't have much time left."

Everyone put down their temper and sat back on their chairs.

Feng Yingyi sighed and said:

"If, I mean if."

"If we can also make those iron lumps lose communication, with China's many years of combat experience, I believe we will definitely win."

Ren Luofei, who was listening next to her, suddenly stood up and said:

"This method works!"

As soon as she finished speaking, it was as if an invisible fire of hope was ignited in everyone's hearts.

Cui Zhenjun leaned back on his chair with a smile and stated in his heart:

"China may not necessarily win, but it will never lose."