Alien Arms Empire.

Ever since he was pulled out, Mirageping no longer wanted to feel the feeling of dizziness due to lack of oxygen. The reason why he could feel the breath of the sea was probably because he recalled the feeling of being shaken on the boat...

His office was set up in a relatively empty large cave, surrounded by piles of various supplies: most of them were useless wood and a small amount of ammunition.

There is really nothing to eat, and there is not much left of the precious water source.The good news is that there are still some creeks and groundwater in the area they control. The bad news is that they have tens of thousands of people who need to drink water.

If the orcs were more extreme, they could poison some creeks to disgust these goblin lunatics who refused to surrender.

Mirage Ping raised his head from the desk built with wooden boxes and cover boards, he was already used to the noisy environment, he frowned, and asked about the smell of barbecue in the air.

This made him sniff his nose uncontrollably, and his stomach began to gurgle involuntarily.He looked at the place where the fragrance came from, and found that it was a group of wounded soldiers who were hurriedly helped into the cave.

The lights in the cave are actually not very commanding, after all, the generator also consumes fuel.However, because it was temporarily used as a headquarters and needed radio stations and telephones, generators were used extravagantly here.

"Medical soldiers! There are wounded here! There are wounded here." Several officers called anxiously, and their voices echoed in the cave, which seemed a little harsh.

As the commander-in-chief here, Mirage Ping was a little dissatisfied with the noise: he didn't think there were any important wounded or sick people who had to be brought near the headquarters for processing.

But soon he knew the reason, his temporary adjutant ran up to him, and explained anxiously: "General, there is really no room, so I can only put the person here first."

"A field hospital on the front line was lost, and two more firepower points outside were burned by incendiary bombs. There is nowhere to place the wounded..." As he said, he saw a soldier with dull eyes passing by. Mirage flat side.

The burn mark on the left side of the soldier's face made him look a bit ferocious, like a monster, so frightened that Mirage Ping didn't even think about the problem that the other party didn't salute when he passed by him.

The other party was really not in the mood to salute anymore, the wound on his face smelled of burnt, and the arms of the people behind him were burnt black... These wounded looked numb, and everything around them seemed to be unimportant to them up.

After experiencing the flames like hell, these mirage soldiers have no ability to fight, and even lost the courage to take up weapons.

"Put it, put it here." Mirage Ping finally gave way, and turned sideways to let the two soldiers put the wounded on the wooden boxes next to his position.

In normal garrison caves, there are bunk beds for soldiers to rest, but there are not many of these places left now.

The orc troops attacked and captured many similar garrison points, and the bombing also destroyed some of them, which made it impossible for the goblins to use these places to house the wounded.

Because similar garrison areas are set in the outer part of the cave, this design can save the cost of ventilation, and at the same time, it is convenient for soldiers to enter the combat area.

Now they have to give priority to soldiers with combat effectiveness, so the caves that are still intact are reserved for combat troops first, and the wounded can only be crowded in the warehouse to make do.

A medical soldier ran over and checked the wounded on the ground. These people didn't even have a decent bed, so they could only lie on the ground and let the dust on them infect their wounds.

They screamed one after another, making the whole warehouse messy. Mirage Ping couldn't continue working, so he grabbed some documents and went outside.

The admiral really couldn't stand such a poorly ventilated environment. After he boarded the ironclad ship sold by the Datang Group for the first time, he felt that the ventilation conditions in the cabin were much better than the current environment.

Later, there were air coolers and heaters on the battleships, which were set up to ensure the normal operation of the power system of the battleship, and the personnel just followed suit.However, that kind of constant comfortable temperature still makes Mirage miss it.

Alas... everything has become a thing of the past: the navy's fleet has all submerged in the bottom of the sea, and those giant ships that once made the mirage people proud are gone now.

As he walked, he came to a road sign with a 200mm caliber heavy artillery emplacement hanging on it.Without thinking too much, he continued to walk forward and walked to the side of the 200mm heavy gun.

The artillerymen stationed here are cleaning up the fallen rubble. The shelling just now fell nearby, causing some stones to fall here. Although the artillery was not damaged, it affected the rail track below the artillery.

In order to hide, this cannon should be retracted into the mountain when not in use. Its design is very clever, and it makes good use of a cave near the top of the mountain.

This natural cave has been reinforced with cement, and most of the hole is closed with sandbags, leaving only a gun window for extending the gun barrel to fire.The outside is also reinforced with soil and planted with vegetation, which cannot be seen from the outside at all.

In order to conceal, this important artillery only fires when it is about to fall into the night, so that it can cover the muzzle fire and try not to reveal its position.

Now, the place is obviously in a state of rest. The gunners are cleaning up the gravel. When some guards saw Mirage Ping walk in, they immediately moved out of the way and stood at attention to salute.

Mirage Ping nodded to these soldiers, found a position near the gun window, sat on an empty ammunition box, and looked at the forms with the natural sunlight coming in through the gun window.

It has to be said that this kind of form is also an imported product handed down from the Datang Group, which is much more convenient and intuitive than the statistical documents used by Mirage in the past.

Looking at it from any direction, the Tang Kingdom seems to be so perfect, it is so charming that many people yearn for it, and even forget how powerful and dangerous it is.

The data in the table is not optimistic. Mirage found that except for some more canned food, all his supplies were decreasing.

These dozens of cans of various cans came from a bomber of the Datang Empire empty-handed, and there was a document persuading them to surrender inside.

The subordinates picked up the airdropped cans and brought back the document: From this detail, it can be seen that in the subconscious mind of these subordinates, they actually no longer want to fight.

If they really wanted to continue fighting, they should have thrown away that document while bringing back the can.At least, it won't be preserved so well and brought back...

Sighing, Mirage continued to look down, and his shells were starting to run low, but there were still some bullets left, which were less consumed than expected.

The main reason for such a problem is that the battles of the orc troops directly attacking the goblin front line are decreasing, and the two sides are more engaged in continuous artillery battles, and the unilateral bombing of the orcs.

There is no local infantry fighting, so the consumption of bullets is relatively slow, and the consumption of shells is more than estimated.

Of course, it’s actually not much. Mirage Ping has ordered to reduce artillery return fire as much as possible, and save shells to maintain reserves.

However, he recently lifted this ban, because no matter how much ammunition is left and the food is exhausted, he cannot continue to fight.Therefore, he can only use the remaining amount of food as a parameter to estimate the corresponding ammunition reserves.

As for the extra shells, consume them!Anyway, Mirage Ping has made up his mind, and must fight until the last soldier, one shot and one bullet!In this way, to repay Mirage's kindness to him, and to extend Mirage's life for a short period of time.
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The second is later, everyone will watch it tomorrow morning.