Eight Hundred and Ninety-Six, I Will Buy You a Little Time

Latest URL: Under the cover of the Sixth Division, the Seventh Division, the Fifth Division, the First Division, and the Fourth Division finally got a rare chance to retreat. After the four P5s learned that the Sixth Division was ambushed, they immediately It is already understood that they have fallen into the trap of the expeditionary army.

So what they have to do now is definitely not to mourn the fallen soldiers of the Sixth Division, but to race against time.

Only when they return to the south of the Great Wall, can Tinder have the ability to continue to deal with the expeditionary army.

Among them, the first division and the fourth division were better. They gradually fell behind when they were chasing, but now they are the fastest when they evacuate.

The commander of the first division, P5077, commanded the troops to retreat in an orderly manner, while expressing emotion to the adjutant.

He stood on the command vehicle and looked outside. When he saw the exhausted expressions on the faces of the soldiers, P5077 said: "It would be great if we had listened to P5092 earlier. How can we allow individuals to have selfish interests in front of a big war? It is our fault." Already."

"Sir, it's useless to say these things now, retreat is the top priority," the adjutant said, "Fortunately, our troops are far away from the battlefield, and it is estimated that we will reach the Great Wall in two hours, and the firepower on the city wall will be able to stop them." The barbarians continue to pursue."

"I wish..." P5077 said.

However, as soon as the words fell, the commander of the infantry brigade at the side and rear suddenly called the command vehicle: "Sir, the flank was attacked, it is the expeditionary army!"

"What's the situation?" P5077 frowned and asked, "Why did the barbarian appear here?"

"It should have been in ambush here a long time ago, and it just appeared suddenly now," the commander of the third infantry brigade said hurriedly, "Fortunately, they came a step late, and the seventh division behind us is their main target. Can get rid of them as soon as possible, sir, waiting for your instructions, should our department go to support the Seventh Division or continue to retreat?"

P5077 immediately ordered someone to bring a map. He looked carefully at the nearby terrain, and finally took a breath: "This barbarian army is not late, but we retreated faster than they thought! The troops that appeared on this flank were originally You want to encircle us all, don't get entangled, the other party must be one of the main forces of the expeditionary legion, if they are dragged here, it will all be over!"

"Got it," replied the brigade commander.

At this moment, P5077's heart was icy cold. If the Sixth Division hadn't procrastinated for half an hour, then their First and Seventh Divisions on the west wing would have been entangled by the main forces in the north of the barbarians, and there was nothing they could do. Get out then.

If it's half an hour late,

Then the main force that suddenly appeared now will suddenly appear from behind them, and then block them all on the way back to the south.

But now it is different, the first division has left the opponent's encirclement ahead of time.

P5077 said: "Contact the other main forces immediately and ask about the situation!"

Soon, the combat staff officer got a reply from each unit: "Like the 4th Division we are all in the rear, we left the encirclement ahead of schedule, but the 7th Division and the 5th Division are all in the encirclement circle, and the enemy is outflanking directly from the two wings. , if we are half an hour late, none of the four divisions will be able to leave. They judged that the two enemy troops responsible for the outflanking totaled more than 15,000 people."

In other words, the Seventh Division and the Fifth Division are facing the main force of the Expeditionary Corps with more than 7,000 people respectively.

The 15,000-strong expeditionary army is enough to stop the 40,000 fire troops who are out of ammunition and food. Although they can't kill them all, it is no problem to stop them and drag them until the northern main force of the expeditionary army arrives.

It wasn't until this moment that the value of the Sixth Division's swearing to the queen was fully reflected.

The adjutant looked at P5077: "Sir, are you going back to meet the Seventh and Fifth Divisions?"

P5077 sat on the chair in silence for a long time and said: "Retreat, continue to retreat. This time is bought by the Sixth Division with their lives. Cherish it! Get me connected to the Seventh Division!"

At this time, P5067, the top general of the Seventh Division, was looking back at the expeditionary corps that appeared behind and on the flanks. In the chaos, the soldiers rushed to fight. The strength of the two sides was very different.

The phone rang, and the person on the phone said, "I am P5077 of the First Division. My department is just south of you, but we can't go back to support."

P5067, who was under siege, smiled and said, "Let's go, human beings south of the Great Wall, I'm counting on you."

P5077 said in a low voice: "Old classmate, do you know what you are going to face?"

"Of course I know," P5067 said with a smile, "but you can't just let P5031 be punished alone, right? Obviously everyone made a wrong decision, so you have to pay the price for your own decision."

P5077 hesitated for a moment: "But..."

"It's nothing," P5067 said decisively, "The Sixth Division can block the barbarians for half an hour for us, and our Seventh Division can also block you for half an hour. You all continue to retreat, repeat, you all continue to retreat."

After finishing speaking, P5067 hung up the phone. He asked his subordinates to fetch the saber for him, and then pressed the red button on the command vehicle: "It's a great honor to live and die with you. The sixth division is gone. Now it's our sixth division." It's time for the Seventh Division to stand up. The Sixth Division won half an hour for us, and now we have to fight for half an hour for the First and Fourth Divisions."

"Time is very precious, right? Everyone says that an inch of time is worth an inch of gold. My P5067 doesn't have that much money to buy time, so I can only trade it with my life."

"Everyone, today we will fight to the death without retreating. This is the glory of my kindling to protect the survival of human beings in the Central Plains."

However, at this moment, someone from the front combat unit suddenly connected to the communication channel of the command vehicle: "Sir, an outsider has suddenly entered the battlefield! Repeat, an unknown person has entered the battlefield!"

"Who? How many people?" P5067 froze for a moment.

The so-called unknown person, of course, is someone other than Tinder and the Expeditionary Corps. It may be a member of the Wang family, it may be a member of the Zhou family, or anyone else, but they are all people who should not appear here.

"Report sir, there are only two people on the other side, they are the white mask, the legendary white mask," the front line reported.

P5067 hurried out of the command vehicle, climbed onto the top of the command vehicle, and then raised his binoculars to look at the front line in the distance.

At this moment, two people were walking towards the battlefield with their swords in their hands, taking their time and taking it easy.

Whether it was Tinder or the Expeditionary Corps, there were thousands of soldiers, so the two isolated people looked a little thin and lonely.

Moreover, many people who have followed the news of the Transcendent know that the white mask is actually not a person, but a certain person's ability, the ability of a certain important figure in the Northwest.

In this way, when the other party is alone, P5067 feels that the other party's figure walking into the battlefield is even more lonely.

In the binoculars, P5067 suddenly saw that the other party seemed to say something to the frontline soldiers, so he immediately asked, "What is the other party talking about?"

In the communication channel, a frontline combat commander said with difficulty: "He told us to retreat, he said he came to buy us some time."

While speaking, there were still sniper gunshots in the distance, which was vast and far away.