Originally, the Allied forces thought that after the third battle, the Volunteers had achieved great results and should stop for a while to rest.

But the current situation seems to continue to advance south.

In addition to mobilizing troops to supplement the front line, Matthew also reported the situation here to the Allied Army Headquarters.

Since it was only an artillery attack at present, and the troops of the two sides had not yet formally exchanged fire, he still needed to ask MacArthur for his opinion on how to deploy.

MacArthur's reply was routine, ordering front-line troops to prepare for defense.

It's that simple.

Matthew was speechless for a while. He didn't know Chai Migui if he was not in charge of the family. The commander-in-chief of the Allied Army had been staying in Japan to command the war by remote control, and he had no idea how severe the situation on the battlefield was.

What's the use of making defensive preparations? The speed at which the volunteers advanced the front line can no longer be described as fast.

I'm afraid that hundreds of thousands of volunteers are already overwhelming the border before the defensive preparations are ready, and those on the front line alone can't resist it at all.

To be on the safe side, Matthew urgently contacted Claus, the commander of the Air Force, and asked him to prepare a batch of fighter planes to enter the state of readiness, so that they could rush to the scene as soon as the battle broke out.

After all, air firepower is the shortcoming of the Volunteers. Even if they cannot completely block the Volunteers, they can still slow down their progress.

Klaus was also speechless after receiving the notification. After the Peninsula War broke out, the seventeen countries of the Allied Forces used a total of [-] aircraft.

Excluding those used for reconnaissance and transportation, as well as those that were shot down in the first three battles, there are currently less than [-] fighters that can be put into combat.

Moreover, these [-] fighters are not ready to go into battle at any time.

The attrition of fighter jets is staggering, and repairs and maintenance are required after each air mission.

Moreover, these fighter planes belong to different countries and are scattered in multiple air force bases. He can directly use dozens of them, and all of them have been sent to the Taibai Mountains to rescue or bury the [-]st Cavalry Division.

There are only three or four planes left around for emergencies. According to Matthew's request, he still needs to coordinate with the air force commanders of the allied countries, and then transfer them from other bases.

The process involved is very cumbersome, and it is impossible to organize a team of fighter planes ready for battle in a short period of time.

The only way is to bring back the 36 fighters sent to the Taibai Mountains, but if that is done, the secrets of the First Cavalry Division and the White Fish Laboratory will be over.

After thinking about it again and again, Klaus decided to call back half of the fighters, and at the same time ordered the remaining [-] fighters that continued to perform missions to shorten the range to less than five kilometers, and return quickly after completing the mission.

Qiao Lin, who was in the Taibai Mountains, didn't know, because he qualified for the Dark Blade, the peninsula battlefield, which had been quiet for several days, was once again undercurrents, and another war might break out at any time.

The soldiers were still charging forward, and half of the 4000 rice army cavalry had been wiped out. The corpses and horses were blocked on the road, and blood flowed like a river.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers couldn't remember how many times they shouted this slogan, and everyone's eyes were bloodshot.

It's not just the eyes that are red, the military uniforms on their bodies and the military horses under their crotches are all stained red by the blood of the enemy.

This battlefield, which is less than ten meters wide and stretches for several kilometers, is like a Shura field at this moment, except for the fighting soldiers, there are fallen corpses and blood flowing.

Other than that, nothing else.

The blood is hot when it flows out of the body, but in the low temperature environment of the peninsula, no matter how hot the blood is, it will be frozen quickly.

Chapter 310 The Second Battle Comes to an End

But today, because of too much blood flow, the temperature of minus [-] degrees Celsius failed to freeze the blood of [-] degrees Celsius.

Finger-thick blood streams flowed out from under the enemy's corpse, gathered together with other blood streams, became as thick as an arm, and became more than one meter wide. More and more blood gathered together to form a stream. blood river.

The blood river flows down the road, because the slope of the road is high inside and out, this blood river has been following the footsteps of the soldiers killing the enemy, and has never been able to catch up with them.

"careful!"

Qiao Lin, who had just killed an enemy soldier, suddenly turned around, hugged a soldier next to him, and blocked several bullets for him with his back.

This kind of thing has been repeated many times on this battlefield.

While Qiao Lin is struggling to kill the enemy, he is also doing his best to protect his comrades in danger.

He can stop bullets, but his comrades can't.

With great power comes great responsibility!Qiaolin has always regarded this sentence as his motto.

However, on the way to charge, some comrades still fell under the enemy's guns.

Even if they have superb riding skills, even if they have weapons to defeat the enemy, even if they have super fighting power.

But their enemies are not real lambs.

The enemy also has weapons, and the enemy will fight back. Even if the probability is low, the sacrifice of comrades cannot be avoided.

Time is running out, and if we delay any longer, even if we can destroy this cavalry team, we won't be able to avoid the enemy's planes.

"Comrades, work harder! Give the brothers behind a way out!"

Qiao Lin shouted, his voice was a little hoarse because he shouted too many times, but it didn't hinder the domineering in his words.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers shouted, since the beginning of the battle, they have said the most, is this word.

The spare magazines were all gone, and the submachine gun with no bullets turned into scrap iron. Qiao Lin tore off the belt of the gun, grabbed the barrel and threw the gun out.

Ten meters away, a rice cavalry soldier who was holding a gun and was about to shoot was hit in the head by a shot, and fell off the horse with the gun.

Qiao Lin began to burn the combat value in his body, his combat power skyrocketed, and he rushed forward with the hook and sickle gun.

Sweep, stab, hook...

A hook and sickle gun was dazzled by him, so fast that only the shadow could be seen with the naked eye, and accompanied by the whistling wind, he killed the enemies one by one on the horse.

The other fighters also became more vigorous. Under the influence of the limit, they all automatically turned on the function of burning combat points, and the speed of killing enemies became faster and faster.

"Where's the company commander? Where did the company commander go?"

Because the soldiers of the People's Army could not move quickly, the speed of retreat was slowed down a lot. When the soldiers came to the scene, they only saw corpses everywhere.

"The enemy's, the enemy's, all the enemy's."

Lei Gong observed carefully, the corpses on the ground belonged to the enemy, the warriors without dark blades felt a bit relieved from their nervousness.

The retreating troops marched forward with difficulty along the road covered with corpses, Li Ming and the others also withdrew and retreated together with the large troops.

Yang Zhengkai and Jin Xihua, who had never seen such a bloody scene, couldn't help vomiting. Even though their physical fitness had been improved, their willpower remained the same.

Even the soldiers of the People's Army who had been on the battlefield and even witnessed the massacre were stunned.

They couldn't imagine how powerful it would be to create such a scene.

"Lei Gong, we have soldiers!"

Finally, after going on for about a kilometer, the first body of a sacrificed comrade appeared.

"According to the order of the company commander, take them home!"

Lei Gong looked up to the sky and wiped away his tears, and said angrily.

So far, 41 comrades-in-arms have died. This action against the First Cavalry Division has cost a lot.

"I understand your feelings. Our comrades-in-arms killed more than 9000 people. Their sacrifices supported us to survive, because only by being alive can we avenge them."

Yin Kang patted Lei Gong on the shoulder to comfort him.

When he mentioned the massacred more than 9000 People's Army soldiers, his eyes were also red.

The team stepped on the corpses and continued to move forward, and found the second and third corpses of sacrificed comrades one after another.

"Zhao Gen, when we first joined the army, we were in the same company, and we agreed to go back to our hometown together, woo woo..."

A soldier hugged the body of his comrade-in-arms, unable to hide the grief in his heart, and cried out.

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

Soldiers shed blood but not tears, tears are only for comrades in arms.

And those captured officers of the First Cavalry Division, when they saw this scene, once again had a deep understanding of the volunteer army's powerful combat effectiveness.

If there were still people who were lucky and thought they would be rescued before, then all hope was dashed when they saw the corpses all over the place.

They knew that the proud First Cavalry Division had been defeated completely.

With an opponent like the Volunteer Army, how long can the self-righteous rice army last?

The number of rice army cavalry was getting smaller and smaller, and they were almost slaughtered by the dark blade fighters. They insisted on holding on for more than an hour, and now there are only more than 100 people left.

A cavalry force of 4000 men, after a head-to-head confrontation with only 60 Dark Blade fighters, there are only more than 100 men left.

Although they were restricted due to certain factors, this battle is still a miracle in the history of war.

"Comrades, there are not many enemies left, and victory is at hand. Charge again and wipe out the first cavalry division!"

Jolin sat on the horseback, panting heavily.

"Wipe out the first cavalry division, wipe out the first cavalry division!"

Seeing the hope of victory, the exhausted soldiers lifted their exhausted bodies and clenched the hook and sickle guns in their hands.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Shouting slogans, we rushed forward bravely.

"Commander, there seems to be a fight ahead!"

Li Shuitian, chief of staff of the 42nd Army, who was rushing along the road to the mountains, moved his ears and quickly reported to the army commander Chen Kai.

"It should still be there, pass my order, the target is ahead, all charge!"

Chen Kai pulled out the gun at his waist, shouted slogans and rushed forward.

Because of the need for lurking, all troops advance on foot, including the army commander, who cannot ride horses.

The 40-year-old army commander persisted after marching more than ten kilometers in a hurry, no slower than young soldiers.

"Old Chen, your legs and feet are not good, let's take the lead this time."

Deng Weiguo, commander of the 66th Army, caught up and overtook with the guard battalion.

"Fart, the 42nd Army is no worse than the 66th Army, comrades, hurry up!"

Chen Kai gritted his teeth and started to catch up.

When there are many people on the battlefield and the space is narrow, the close combat between the enemy and the enemy is usually a dogfight.

But when the appropriate number of people has dropped sharply and the space is wider, it is the real fight, and the fight is all about courage and technology.

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