Alien Arms Empire.

An off-road vehicle was driving on a muddy road, and its wheels smashed into a puddle full of water, splashing a piece of muddy water.

The mud-covered body was even dirtier, and the wheels covered in yellow mud almost couldn't even see the anti-skid engravings on them.

The torrential rain washes over the windshield, and the wipers are scraped back and forth. The driver's vision is still poor, and he can't see the road ahead at all.

"Sir! The road ahead is blocked." Originally, the speed was not fast, and the bumpy car stopped in the middle of the road. What stood in front of the car was a landslide mountain.

Huge boulders hit the road, and some rolled along the hillside for a long way, and the farther places were submerged in mist and rain, making it impossible to see clearly.

There were several people on the road, all wearing military raincoats, they shuttled back and forth non-stop, carrying some small stones to the side of the road.

Because of the rain and because they didn't have tools, they moved very slowly, and they didn't clear even one square meter of mud and rocks for a long time.

"There is no way to pass through here!" An old man who was in charge of clearing the road walked to the side of the car and shouted loudly to the officer in the car.

The officer rolled down the car window and shouted to the old man, "Why are you the only ones here to clear the road? If the road is impassable, the follow-up heavy equipment will not be able to drive in at all!"

Raindrops drifted into the car along the windows and dripped onto the leather seats, making a muffled thud.There were dark clouds in the sky, and there was hardly any light to be seen.

"Young people are all on the embankment! The older ones are called to patrol and take care of the crops and houses... Only us old people are left, come out and do something within our ability." The old man explained.

He grinned as he spoke, revealing a mouthful of scorched yellow teeth with missing front teeth inside. He seemed to want to smile, but in the end he couldn't squeeze out a decent smile.

"Old sir! The embankment is not far from here, right?" The officer stuck his head out and let the rain hit his big-brimmed hat.

"It's not far, it's not far! Walk along the ridge, and you'll be there about 1 kilometer." The old man pointed in a direction, a direction without a road.

The officer opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and put the raincoat on himself.His bodyguard also got out of the car and put on his raincoat.

"Xiao Zhao and I go straight there! You and the driver stay and help! The follow-up troops are coming up, let them clear the road first! When it's over, you go find me on the embankment!"

"Yes! Sir!" The driver and another guard got out of the car and stood at attention to salute, and then took off the fixed shovel and pickaxe from the front engine compartment cover of the car.

This kind of military vehicle has tools on it. Two people, each with a "pole weapon", started to work in front of the vehicle.

With the help of the two of them, the progress of the project has been significantly accelerated.The officer who came by car had already walked off the roadbed with his own guards.

The long leather boots stepped on the muddy and slippery ground, with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and there was no way to do it.There is no road here at all, and the posture of the two of them going downhill should be as embarrassing as it is.

The boots got soaked in no time, and the socks stuck to my feet like chewing gum.The soles were covered with mud, as were the uppers, but they were quickly washed shiny by the rain.

It took two people almost 30 minutes to finish the one-kilometer journey.Before they reached the embankment, they saw a pile of military tents crumbling around.

Simple packages of military food were thrown everywhere, some floating in mud pits, some half buried in the sand.

Since becoming a division commander, the officer had never seen such a messy barracks, so he frowned, opened the curtain of a tent, and poked his head in.

Dozens of soldiers covered in mud huddled together, densely packed like corpses, and the tent was full of stench, as if something had gone bad.

Just when he was about to yell at him, the teacher closed his mouth tightly again.He lowered the curtain and did not disturb the sleeping soldiers.He let out a long breath and pointed to the front: "Go! Go to the embankment and have a look!"

The sky seemed to be leaking, and it was raining all the time.Sometimes it's so small that it takes time to even wet your clothes, and sometimes it's so big that it's like pouring water.

The rain hit the officer's big-brimmed hat, and weaved a rain curtain along the brim of the hat.The teacher staggered on the rough road, every step was very difficult.It can be said that there is no road here, and the muddy road full of footprints is completely stepped on by people.

I don't know what got into the shoe. The teacher felt that a gravel was stinging the sole of his foot.But he couldn't stop, because he saw more and more people.

"Come on! Another hundred sandbags! Quick!" On the embankment, a man wearing only his trousers, his upper body naked, and a soaked military cap was loudly encouraging the soldiers in front of him.

A group of barely clad soldiers were wielding shovels, shoveling dirt into sandbags spread out by their companions.Their muscles writhed in the rain, and many places had been ripped open.

The reason why these people can still be seen as soldiers is because they all wear military caps, and some of their lower bodies are wearing camouflage pants.

Human skin is delicate, and soaking in water for a long time will make it more fragile.Those arms with wounds still have no intention of stopping at this time.

"People are on the embankment! Even if people die on the embankment, we can't die! Behind us is our homeland! Behind us are our parents and fellow villagers! Who the hell is a softie at this time, I will be the first to look down on him!" With sandbags on his shoulders, a strong man shouted loudly.

His voice could not be heard very far in the rain, but he still kept encouraging his soldiers: "I am your company commander! I carry two bags, who of you has the nerve to carry one bag?"

The surrounding soldiers didn't speak, or they didn't have the energy to speak.They lowered their heads and carried the sandbags, and then climbed up the embankment step by step, laying the sandbags at the prescribed positions.

Several civilians in raincoats checked the sandbags over and over again, filling the gaps between the sandbags with the sand behind them.

"Master!" Recognizing the officer in the raincoat, the battalion commander on the embankment stood at attention and saluted.

The division commander returned a military salute, then looked at the soldiers soaked in the rain: "You bastards, have you lost all your raincoats again?"

"It's inconvenient to wear it for work, and besides, if you move around, it will soon get wet inside, so it's useless." The battalion commander smiled embarrassedly: "If the common people use it, I leave it to the locals. "

"I'll ask you to settle accounts later! Look at your soldiers! What are they looking like!" The division commander walked to the embankment and looked down at the soldiers who were still working non-stop: "There is no way to do this. Take turns and take a break."

"Teacher...they only came in for four hours." The battalion commander explained awkwardly, wiping the rain off his face.

"What? In the tent?" The teacher's eyes widened.

"Well, they stayed up all night yesterday, why didn't I let them go down to rest, now the 2nd company is working." When the battalion commander was speaking, the rain flowed along the brim of his soaked hat and slid all the way to his Drips on the chin.

"What about the 3rd company?" The division commander choked up a little. He felt sorry for these soldiers and their embarrassment.To be honest, facing the enemy's artillery fire, he did not have such a miserable experience back then.

"The other side, and the 2rd company of the 3nd Battalion. We have been here for three days. When will the support come?" The battalion commander thought for a few seconds before saying something that made him feel embarrassed. Come.

After finishing speaking, he followed up with an explanation: "Master, you know that as long as you are on the battlefield, I want to support you. It's my coward, but my soldiers haven't closed their eyes for two days and two nights, Master."

Stretch out your hand and look at your watch: "Three hours! 2 groups will arrive! Then you have 10 hours to rest!"

"Hold the embankment for me! Don't take a step back! For Your Majesty!" The inspector swung the water on his watch and ordered.

"Yes! Sir! Guaranteed to complete the task! Sir! Long live His Majesty the King!" The battalion commander stood at attention and saluted, as if regaining his vitality in an instant, he shouted into the distance: "Reinforcement will arrive soon! For His Majesty the King! Fight to the end!"

"You go to rest! I will command for you!" The division commander stretched out his hand and grabbed the battalion commander who wanted to go back.

"Where can I go, I..." The battalion commander quickly waved his hands in fright.

"This is an order!" He raised his arms and saluted the other party. The commander said in a stern tone, "Go down and rest! When I need you, if something goes wrong, I will fill you up on the dam as a sandbag!"

"Yes!" There was no other way, the battalion commander could only stand at attention and salute with red eyes, then turned around and stepped down the embankment.

The rain seems to be much less, at least the sight line has become much better.The division commander who took over the command soon saw a little girl walking back and forth on the embankment with her whole body wet.

Carrying a basket on her back, she handed water bottles one by one to the soldiers who had just put down the sandbags in their hands.Her thin body was out of proportion to the huge basket behind her, because she had to stop from time to time, so she walked very slowly.

When she walked in front of the teacher, she was obviously stunned, because the "big brother" she was familiar with had changed.

She handed the half-drunk jug to the teacher. It looked rather funny: the jug was filled with boiling water in the basket on her back, and the jug that had been emptied was hung around her neck. , the one in my hand was half-drunk...

The teacher took the kettle without the slightest sign of disgust, drank up the water in it, and handed the kettle back to the little girl.

Then he took off the raincoat, carefully covered the girl's body, and helped her put it on.Then he turned around and looked at his guard: "Go back and report, I... lost my raincoat again."