alien army

Chapter 347

Sunny morning.

A group of vigorous young soldiers, led by a one-armed silver-haired general, came to the West Bridge on the Pecos River.

These young people are all students who are about to graduate from the Imperial Military Command Academy.

This one-armed general is a legendary figure.His students only knew that he was an ordinary junior officer of the Black Hawk Legion in his early years, but he was ordered in a critical situation in a battle, and the deputy company commander directly took the position of chief of staff of the division.This war caused him to lose an arm, and he also completed a unique six-level jump in the Imperial Army as if sitting on a rocket, and was officially appointed as the division chief of staff after the war.

After Mo Ge, the commander of the Second Iron Division of the Black Eagle Legion, left his post, he became the commander of the Second Iron Division, and also the only one-armed general in the entire Fire Cloud Empire Army.However, what is puzzling is that shortly thereafter, he left the Black Hawk Legion and entered the Imperial Military Command Academy as a teacher, ending his life in the regular army.

"Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful!" A female student smiled happily and ran to the bridge like a cheerful lark.

The blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, and beauties constitute a beautiful picture under the sun.

The boys behind the girl couldn't help but stare in a daze.

"Teacher, the place where you taught us the last lesson is really good! You know what, this will make us miss you even more!" The girl turned her head, looking at the old man in the distance with her bright eyes, sweetly laughed.

The general smiled faintly, and then fell into deep thought.

When the cloud of war dissipated, the young people who grew up in the peaceful age saw the bright side of life.And soldiers like him live forever with painful memories of the past.For him, the land under his feet was still the bloody and killing battlefield.

"Teacher, what are you going to tell us today?" Looking at the general in deep thought, a student asked softly.

The general didn't answer, raised his right hand and pointed to the West Bridge and asked, "What does it remind you of?"

"January 754, 1 in the Imperial Calendar, the Battle of the West Bridge." A student blurted out, "According to the records of the Imperial Military History, this was the most tragic battle in the modern history of the Empire. It was the heaviest battle. There were a total of 5 officers and soldiers of the First Regiment of the Second Iron Division of the Black Eagle Legion and the reconnaissance battalion of the Second Iron Division, and only 43 survived after this battle."

Another student then added: "This battle is also the prelude to the final decisive battle between the Empire and the Blood God Cult army. The officers and soldiers of the Second Iron Division who were ordered to take on the blocking task, led by Chief of Staff Charlotte, not only successfully completed the blocking In addition, thousands of blood skeletons known as the messengers of death were eliminated in the battle, creating a miracle of war. In this battle, Charlotte, Charles, Lorton, Jerrick, etc. emerged in the annals of history The heroes of the empire, they successfully shattered the myth that the Blood God Cult was invincible, and wrote a new chapter in the war between the mainland army and the Blood God Cult!"

"Teacher, the Second Iron Division is your old army! This battle was fought so beautifully that it has become a classic example in the textbook!"

"Teacher, have you participated in this battle? Tell us about it!"

The students surrounded the general, chatting in one go.

The general looked at the students around him with a smile, but let out a soft sigh in his heart.

War puts a bloody coat on the soldiers, but puts gold on them behind it.Where the gunpowder is smoky, the lives of soldiers bloom like flowers, and instantly turn to zero as a humble speck of soil under the wheels of war. But when the gunpowder smoke clears, every ordinary person has become a part of the great legend and is praised by people , and gradually faded away in people's memory.

Just like the group of students in front of them, they longed for the glory of their ancestors infinitely, but they didn't know the truth of the war at all.How could they, who watched the war in peace, know that each of the waves of war that fascinated them appeared in the long river of history because they drank the blood of soldiers.

The students around the general gradually fell silent.

The general's silence made them feel the strange atmosphere.

"On the night of January 754, 1, the waters of the Pecos were reddened with blood."

The general looked at the Pecos River, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.

"You are about to become officers in the Imperial Army. Today, in the place where the soldiers of the Second Iron Division of the Black Hawk Legion once fought, in the last lesson of your academy career, let me take you to review a piece of history and learn about a Real battles, getting to know a group of real soldiers, may give you a better understanding of the profession of soldiers!"

West Bank of West Bridge.

The flames in front of him stung the eyes of the purple-clothed angel, and the violent explosion hit his nerves repeatedly.Those blood skeletons that were directly disintegrated into fragments and disappeared in the explosion, or were blown up high and then fell into the river, caused his anger to rise sharply while his heart ached.

The purple-clothed envoy felt a little uneasy on his face.

In his impression, the Blood God Cult's army was as powerful as a boulder, and the human army was as fragile as eggs.

Now, the egg was smashing against the stone with arrogance.Although the army blocking the way so far hadn't caused much damage to Blood Skull, their appearance here and actively attacking his army has already slapped him heavily.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

The goddess in purple let out a cold snort, and slowly floated into the air.

In order to end the war as soon as possible, he has decided to use magic power to attack the human army.

Luo Dun stood in front of the position of the [-]st Battalion and [-]rd Company, looking at the huge crater left by Luo Fu on the ground, he seemed to have aged a lot suddenly.

The position of the third company is located at the forefront of the defense of the first battalion.

Ten minutes ago, this position was breached by blood skeletons.

Ten minutes later, the commander of the third company led a group of officers and soldiers to detonate one after another on the position, annihilating all the blood skeletons that broke into the position.They were all made by Love with their hands in their hands, and died together with the blood skull.

"Teacher, why do we have to die together?" Hearing this, a student asked puzzledly, "Can't we think of other ways?"

The general sighed: "Only two or three minutes after the blood skull broke through the position, dozens of officers and soldiers of the third company died under their claws. The weapons in the hands of the officers and soldiers cannot kill these monsters at all, not even the magic gun. They don't There is no choice but to choose between dying in a blaze of fire and being killed by a blood skull in fear. I think, at that time, any one of you would have made the same choice. So I say , The birth of a hero is often an accident of history, and if it is not a last resort, who is willing to trade his life for the title of a hero?"

The general continued to speak, and the students listened quietly.

The Pecos River still flowed silently eastward.

Lorton remembered that at dusk today, the third company commander, Jerrick, that big man who was addicted to alcohol, made a bet with other officers: If this battle is won, he will drink heavily at the celebration banquet , Put down the leader.

But now, he was lying on the ground forever, and even the body could not be found.

"Captain, this is what the company commander asked you to do."

The deputy company commander of the third company limped over to Lorton's side and handed over an iron jug.

"He said, it's out of your control in the future, you can drink as much as you want, and you don't need this half-kilo jug anymore!" The deputy company commander said, his voice gradually became a little whimpering.

Lawton reached out and took the jug.

The warm tears of the young officer dripped gently on the back of his hand.

Lawton looked at the wine jug in his hand with red eyes, and his heart was also crying.

"Jerek, this pot is given to you. Half a catty, the standard I set for you will exceed the standard someday, and I will serve you in military law!"

"Follow the order resolutely. If you can drink eight taels, you can only drink half a catty!"

"Stop fucking nonsense! If you fight as hard as you drink, I'll be relieved!"

"Head, don't worry! A man who can drink will never be ambiguous in a war!"

"Okay. There is one more thing. You can't drink it before the war. If you win, I'll let you drink it to your heart's content!"

"Yes!"

The scene of giving Jerrick the jug back then resurfaced in front of Lorton's eyes.

He shook the jug, and there was a faint sound of water in the jug.

"Today, he didn't drink?"

"No! He wanted to, but he held back after thinking about it!" The deputy company commander replied, sobbing.

Lawton's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

He looked at the deputy company commander in front of him, and cursed: "Why are you crying? What a fucking pustule! How could your company commander bring out soldiers like you! Is this the place to cry? What should you do now? "

The deputy company commander of the third company raised his hand to wipe away his tears, turned around and shouted at the position: "Everyone gather!"

After the officers and soldiers of the third company assembled, he ran up to Lowton and gave a military salute: "Reporting to the commander, the third company has 160 people, and 130 people will be reduced in combat. The company commander, first platoon leader, second platoon leader, etc. One hundred and seven officers and soldiers died in the battle just now! But the position is still in the hands of my third company, and I will lead the remaining officers and soldiers of the third company to fight to the last person! I assure you, everyone is in the position!"

Lawton nodded painfully, and said "OK" softly.

"Regiment commander, please forgive me. Tears do not necessarily mean weakness. The officers and soldiers of the third company were all in tears just now. The third company was beaten too badly, and the company commander also left. Everyone is very bitter. However, there is not a pustule in the third company. ! We see off our comrades-in-arms with tears and avenge them with blood!"

After finishing speaking, the deputy company commander of the third company turned around and walked towards his team.

"All enter the bunker, ready to continue fighting!" He raised his hand and waved it high, and then disappeared into the position together with the soldiers.

The moment he waved his hand, Lorton realized that the other arm of the deputy company commander of the third company was gone.

(End of this chapter)