Zerg is like this

Chapter 134 Expectation
South Copper Road, the junction of the Shengde Empire and the Shunya Empire.

The Shunya Empire is like a stick, directly inserted into the hinterland of the Shengde Empire, occupying all the key points such as valleys, coasts, and rivers.

The Shengde Empire is like a cover, roughly covering the head of the Shunya Empire.

If this kind of environment is in the era of cold weapons, then it can be said that the Shengde Empire will be completely stuck.

But now, having entered the age of technology, these barriers are not as important as before.

Because of the powerful technology, the army no longer needs to attack cities and villages, and can directly make short-term and fast breakthroughs.

So these passes gradually became decorations.

So far, the Shengde Empire has occupied many border cities of the Shunya Empire, and the war is still spreading inland.

The Shunya Empire has a large population, and it is very easy to pull up resistance, but their every move is under the nose of the Zerg of the Holy German Empire.

In the age of science and technology, all kinds of powerful weapons can completely ignore the gap caused by the number of people.

Moreover, the Holy Empire not only has a strong intelligence advantage, but also has many high-quality generals.

Ever since, the Shunya Empire is losing ground.

border, night.

The frontline headquarters of the Holy Empire.

Ai Nilu and a group of senior military leaders of the Holy Empire are looking at the military map projected on the wall.

There are many green and red light spots flashing on it, indicating the formation of troops between the enemy and us.

Enilo looked at the snow-covered territory, and the contrast between the two colors was extremely obvious.

He turned his head and said, "Now with the blessing of technology, the dispatching of the army is more visualized and convenient."

Luo Zilong also replied: "Yes, it is much easier to deploy troops than before."

At this time, a red dot on the map suddenly began to attack the border, and four red dots around it followed suit.

Enilu said: "They seem to be attacking at night again."

Luo Zilong replied: "Yes, they still don't give up in such a cold day."

Even though the Shunya Empire has been defeated repeatedly, they seem to think that the Shengde Empire caught them by surprise.

As long as they are prepared, with the empire's huge population and super technology, turning defeat into victory is a certainty.

But what they lost was not because they were unprepared, but because of the emptiness of the empire.

A strong army, as well as excellent commanding generals, have now been invested in the Su Nan Conquest.

Ai Nilu and others may not be able to beat the first-line army of the Shunya Empire with a strong technological level. Could it be that they can't beat the second-line army raised by these stepmothers?
Anilu picked up the wired phone on the table.

"Order, the 13th Corps is advancing to the eighth area."

Every time Anilo called one unit on the front line, after completing the combat mission, he immediately called the second one.

Originally, they used the more advanced Internet to deploy troops, but found that the Shunya Empire still had leading hidden technologies in these areas.

Military computers have not only been hacked many times, many secrets have been stolen, and worms have been directly injected into their computers.

They had to choose the most direct way of communication, that is, wired telephone.

With the help of the Zerg, the lines can be buried very deep, and all the exits of the lines will only extend from the underground of each headquarters.

Wired telephones are simple in structure, as long as the line is not discovered, it is delusional to want to eavesdrop.

More than a dozen regiments headed towards the direction of the Shunya Empire's night attack. It didn't take long for the sky to be filled with flames.

"boom!"

A bomb exploded somewhere, and the flames directly lit up the sky, evaporating the snowflakes that fell during the night.

Surrounded by soldiers far superior to them, the battle lasted for just over an hour, and all the night attack troops of the Shunya Empire were wiped out.

Some other troops wanted to come over for reinforcements, but encountered a blocking battle on the way.

Their battle went very badly.

But it wasn't just the fighting that went wrong.

After they returned to the station, they found that either the water was poisonous or there were snakes on the bed.

Put on any pair of boots and there's a chance of a venomous spider inside.

For this reason, their non-combat attrition was no less than that of those who died on the battlefield.

After discovering these problems, the Shunya Empire was not idle, and various cleanings began immediately.

But since Shunya was going to clean up, how could the Holy Empire not participate?

When the soldiers of the Shunya Empire put down their weapons and picked up their brooms, they found that the people of the Shengde Empire had rushed over with their weapons.

The broom couldn't be used as a gun, so many stations were wiped out by the Shengde Empire.

in a military base.

A pair of old hands are clapping and typing on the keyboard, and there are bright lights hanging above their heads.

Letter to "Military Storage Warehouse".

A few soldiers climbed on top of the tall pile of grain bags, counted them, and sang loudly:
"...Nine packs of tourniquets!...Four packs of insect repellent powder...Eight boxes of phosphorous fire grenades..."

The one who was typing on the keyboard was Lao Songtou, an old treasurer wearing glasses.

His nose was almost stuck to the keyboard, and his hands typing on the keyboard were as dry as eagle claws, and he was registering pieces of supplies on the military computer.

Tuju, the warehouse manager of Qiantang, was wrapped in a thick military overcoat, and was guarding the warehouse of his soldiers.

He sat cross-legged by a red charcoal stove, on which was an iron pot with pickles rolling in it.

"Old Song, you have to dial it for me, and you must make no mistakes!"

Wang Tuju said in a thin voice.

"Although the keyboard is small, it's bigger than my warehouse manager's head, Wang Tuju! You have to remember, it's my head that's being flipped in your hand!"

Old Song Tou replied: "Master Wang, don't worry, I have eaten the imperial military rations for 30 years, but I haven't knocked out a single old tooth."

Wang Tuju: "There is no mistake in everything.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, picked up the military phone next to him and dialed the number.

"Hello? I want insecticide! Do you understand? I want a lot of insecticide that can kill insects! There are so many poisonous snakes and insects here that they will die!
If you don't send some over quickly, I will report to the higher authorities for corruption!
What?No pesticides?Are they all sent to Su Nan?

Fuck your fart!What kind of shitty pesticides do you need to fight in space?Are you really greedy to sell it? "

Of course you don't need insecticides for space combat, but you do need them for combating guerrillas!

The guerrillas are basically in the deep mountains and old forests, and the bugs over there are new species that the imperial people have never seen before.

The physique of the imperial people has not adapted to the environment there. The viruses and bacteria carried by the bugs are very likely to cause the death of a large number of imperial soldiers. How could it be possible not to keep a large amount of insecticides?
But in the empire, pesticides are basically used in agriculture, and there are not many manufacturers and stocks.

Because the empire did not envisage the situation where pesticides were needed in the war of conquest.

After Luo Mingchuan raised the demand for insecticides to the rear, the imperial military could only sweep up the stocks on the market, the ones that were receivable.

As a result, even farmers in many places cannot buy enough pesticides.

Even though the pharmaceutical factories in the empire are constantly working overtime to produce more, the demand on the two front lines of the empire is extremely strong now, and there is no way to arrange it. How can I deliver it to you just by calling you?

Wang Tuju's request for pesticides has been queued for a month.

It is said that at that time, factories in various places will be expanded and rebuilt to meet the needs of the front line on a large scale.

So he asked about other supplies.

"We need lots of precision-guided missiles! We need mechs!
What?It's been three days since the last batch of stock was shipped?
Fuck you mother!Why is there nothing?Then you let me fight with my fist? "

Wang Tuju was cursing and swearing on the phone, completely disregarding manners.

In fact, this is not to blame the empire.

The three native countries have not had a war for nearly 200 years.

The two small countries are extremely weak in terms of technology and military strength, and the military strength there is a joke in front of the Shunya Empire.

In addition, the empire has a very strong siphon effect on the talents of the two small countries. These two countries have been allowed to be rubbed by the empire for many years, and they can't make any waves at all.

Therefore, the empire's army on the border is no longer an army, but more of a border police for maintaining law and order.

The time spent catching smugglers over the wall every day is more than the time they spend training in the shooting range.

How could the empire put a lot of high-quality weapons and equipment here?Leave it to eat ashes?
It would be nice to give some second-line equipment!

More advanced weapons must be given priority to the space army.

When Wang Tuju asked for nothing on the phone, he felt angry.

He didn't understand, how could such a huge empire fail to satisfy them?

In fact, there are still many armament warehouses in various parts of the empire, which store a large amount of military items.

But now, due to the huge consumption of space wars, seeing that victory is imminent, the front line will definitely give whatever it wants.

But how can it be faster to produce things directly?

As a result, a considerable part of the materials in the armament warehouse had already been transported away.

Even if it was not transported away, it was discovered by the Zerg when it was transported to the front lines of the two countries, and it was directly blown up.

There are still a lot of supplies in the armament warehouse farther away, but it will take time to transport them.

So in a short period of time, the current situation of wanting nothing and nothing is created.

Wang Tuju tapped the phone, ready to write a little composition for these people after the warehouse was finished.

Make a good complaint to the above about these people in charge of military supplies.

Whether the content of the small composition is true or not is not an issue, but the people above must pay attention to this matter, so that they can obtain a batch of urgently needed supplies.

It doesn't matter whether the child is doing right or not, he has to cry and fuss to get candy.

Although children who are too sensible will be praised for being sensible, they are doomed to get nothing but praise.

If he really waited three months before delivering the supplies, his bones might have been cold by then.

He watched old man Song keep recording supplies, and he wasn't in a hurry.

There are not many things about this, and it is only when we have clear data that we can cry poorly.

He took out a piece of soaked white tofu from the bowl, put it on the palm of his hand, and took out a knife.

Cut the tofu into small pieces, slip it into the pot, happily eat the hot tofu while drinking a little wine.

Shaking his head, he hummed a ditty: "After eating pickled vegetables and tofu, the emperor is not as good as me!"

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the cold wind of the winter night rushed in instantly, blowing charcoal stars into the air.

Wang Tuju was startled, his mouth was burned by the tofu.

Cursed: "Damn! Who's here?"

He shook the tofu that fell on him to the ground, and when he looked up, he found that the person who came was actually Sun Jinghai from Nansang Dao Mansion.

Seeing this, Wang Tuju immediately put on a smile.

"Yo, Master Sun!"

He stood up from his seat and walked towards the door.

"Xiaguan Wang Tuju didn't know that the master of Futai was coming, so he was far away to welcome him!"

Sun Jinghai looked at the munitions depot with less than one-third of the inventory, and then at the sweat on Wang Tuju's head.

"You seem a little anxious?" he asked.

Wang Tuju smiled wryly: "There is nothing here now, can I be in a hurry?"

Sun Jinghai said: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, I'm here this time to give you good news."

"Oh?"

Hearing the good news, Wang Tuju's eyes widened.

"I don't know what advice Master Futai has?"

Sun Jinghai took out a document and handed it to Wang Tuju.

He said:
"Tianxian Hospital heard that the front line is tight, so it plans to donate a batch of medical supplies to you.

And also said that soldiers injured on the front line can be received, and they will provide free treatment. "

Hearing this news, Wang Tuju was really happy.

These military bases that have caught smugglers for many years will not be injured once for many years, and they have not hoarded enough medical supplies.

As the war tightened, their inventory was simply not enough.

Hearing that someone is willing to give a batch of medical supplies for free, and also help share the treatment tasks, it is simply a wish.

Wang Tuju hurriedly said: "That's really thanks to Mr. Futai. If you didn't mediate, I would cry about this matter."

Sun Jinghai was also very satisfied with Wang Tuju's statement.

He is helping the army as well as himself.

If the army is defeated, his jurisdiction will fall, which is not a good thing.

After chatting for a long time, Sun Jinghai bid farewell and left, and he had to go to other military bases in his jurisdiction to convey the news.

The next day, a large amount of medical supplies were pulled into these military bases, and a large number of wounded soldiers were also taken to Tianxian Hospital.

Unfortunately, with the development of time, although Tianxian Hospital helped many military bases, they couldn't last long.

After all, it was just a hunk raid outside before.

Now, there are enemies not only outside, but also at home.

After you fall asleep, your companion who returns from injury will turn over and get out of bed with a military dagger.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

So these military bases fell faster.

With the development of the situation, no matter what military operations the Shunya Empire has in the later stage, or what supplies it wants to send to the front line, it will be impossible to escape the eyes of the Shengde Empire.

In front of the see-through Zerg, the tightly-wrapped clothes of the imperial army seemed to have suddenly turned into a transparent white gauze.

Everything inside was fully displayed in front of the Holy Empire.

The military operations of the Shengde Empire are in full swing, and soon more territory of the Shunya Empire will fall into its hands.

Inside the Shunya Empire, the Internet began to be full of abuse against the military.

"You guys are really stretching! The space is singing all the way, and the mainland is retreating steadily. So, the Holy Empire > the Shunya Empire > the Sunan people?"

"Laughing to death, the Holy Empire is just a sneak attack, how come it becomes a stronger existence in your mouth?"

"I'm the one who died laughing. What is the Holy Empire? It's called the Holy Empire. You can call your name wrong and you still have the face to beep?"

"The Holy Empire doesn't talk about Wude, so I call it the Holy Empire now, is there a problem?"

There is a lot of noise on the Internet because of the decline of the Shunya Empire.

No wonder they scolded so fiercely.

The Shunya Empire has won wars for so many years, and now even the aliens have been defeated, but they have little power to fight back in front of the Shengde Empire.

They don't care whether the interior is empty or not, anyway, if they can't beat it, it means you have a problem.

There are also some sensible people who want to explain and argue, but they can't wake up those who pretend to be asleep.

After all, these people are sailors.

After arguing and arguing, they shifted the topic to Chen Shaojie, the Space Front Commander.

Chen Shaojie has not been mentioned less these years.

Born in poverty and oppressed, once he gained power, he went straight to the top.

He is powerful, excellent in command, and not greedy for power. Now he has a lot of good reputations on the Internet.

Because his resume completely fits the template of a protagonist in a novel, and he is an existence that all ordinary people can yearn for.

Now I don't know where there is another news, saying that Marshal Chen Shaojie has been recalled.

In space, he directly beat the Suran people who had been eaten by the empire for many years to the brink of extinction.

Waiting for him to come back and clean up some local clowns, isn't that easy to catch?
At this time of crisis, the so-called times make heroes.

The imperial marshal like Chen Shaojie, who was originally somewhat divorced from the masses, is now not only deeply rooted in the hearts of the common people, but also "spontaneously" held by the common people to a very high position.

So much so that even the royal family began to look forward to the day when Chen Shaojie would return.

The days are being counted by the local people day by day, and the day when Marshal Chen Shaojie returns is getting closer and closer.

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