Age of Collapse

The wilderness expeditionary army Linan district base, the criminal Tianzheng sitting in front of the projector, eyes looking at the front.

On the strategic map, the two elite forces of the cold-clamped offensive have completely disappeared and disappeared forever. The auxiliary units left in the forwards are not in the army, and they flee.

The reunion of the Northern Expeditionary Army has not been completely stabilized. In order to respond to the frontline's collapse, the command department dispatched 14 regiment-level combat units in the cold emergency, and they were stuck in strategic roads.

However, the counter-attacks of the northern rebels were too fierce, as if they had made a sigh of relief before, knocking out the defenses of the Northern Expedition one by one, as if opening a **** giant mouth, to be cold-shouldered. The troops swallowed their stomachs.

The next situation will develop, and no one knows. The coldness quickly climbed to the altar in the months of the Northern Expedition, but it was knocked down again and again, which made the whole reunion unsettled.

Of course, this seems to be a bit far away for the wilderness expeditionary army in the Linan Military Region, because a more serious problem is in front of them.

An expeditionary soldier stood behind the squatting penguin and said with a low voice, "It’s time to go, Linan will soon be blocked, we have to move in before the dark."

The criminal day stared at the screen, shaking his head in disbelief, his eyes empty and said, "The old cat is gone? And the 19 brothers are gone??"

The expeditionary soldiers clenched their fists and their voices were shaking. "You have seen the report completely destroyed, and none of them lived."

"I don't believe it!!!" The criminal day grabbed his hair violently, hysterically shouting, "Do not believe! The old cat, the bastard, said to come back alive! I don't believe he will renege! Do not believe!!"

When he spoke and said, he cried out and cried, like a child who lost his loved ones. The crying voice soon infected other soldiers.

Which veterans in this base are not brought out by the old cat? Which one has not been saved by the old cat? Everyone is at the turn of the old cat, and there is too much love. The words of too many men have not been said. The whole base is waiting for him to continue to lead the way. As a result, this guy is so irresponsible to leave?

Although everyone does not believe it, the fact is that the old cat said that the Northern Expedition will win a full victory, but not. The old cat said that he would come back alive, nor did he.

This person has disappeared, and together with the **** youth who have contributed to the country for 20 years, it has disappeared forever and turned into a cold figure. He may live in the memory of his comrades, but after decades, his comrades are gradually Withered, no one will ever mention it. No matter whether it is the world or this country, no one will ever remember him.

Under the help of his comrades-in-arms, the criminal day of crying to the soft legs was taken out of the base and entered the Lin'an City with the large forces.

Due to the fiasco of the Northern Expeditionary Forces, the Grand Marshal of the Republic of China issued an urgent order, including a series of wartime controls. The most influential is the curfew and the wilderness expeditionary forces.

The curfew is self-evident. Once it enters the night, it will sound a warning in the whole city. Except for the officially designated patrol soldiers, the rest will not get the door. The city is also temporarily blocked. It is not allowed to leave the city, nor is it allowed to come in outside to prevent hostile forces. penetration.

The wilderness expeditionary army also suspended all wilderness tasks, and temporarily left the base of insufficient supply and returned to the subordinate cities.

This kind of wartime control has the greatest impact on urban civilians. Many people do not adapt to the moment, inadvertently violated the curfew, and all detained and interrogated according to wartime laws. If they dare to conflict with soldiers, the end will be even worse. It is not without.

On the other hand, although the city has temporarily banned private grain trade and adopted grain rations, some vendors in other industries have not been affected.

It is about to enter the night, and small traders are also packing up and preparing to go home to close the house.

Luo worry, Yang Shu, Mo Qian three people walked on the street at this time, just purchased things, ready to be sent back to the temporary resettlement site of the expeditionary army.

On the road, seeing the small traders who rushed to walk, Mo Qian said with emotion. "Oh, my family is also a small citizen. I don't know how my parents are doing. I really want to go back and see them."

"Hey, is your parents still okay?" Mo Qian asked coldly.

The sheep’s eyes trembled, and it seemed that the heart had been shocked. After a long time, I returned to God and bowed my head and said that “it’s not there anymore”.

"Sorry, sorry," Mo Qian straightened his head and touched his head, shifting the topic. "Luo worry, what about you?"

Luo stunned him and said, "All are dead."

"" Mo Qian shrunk his head and secretly said how he was so crow's mouth, asked a dead one, and never asked about it again.

On the street, because everyone is about to enter the night, everyone is rushing home, and the garrison is increasing, so the order is somewhat congested. No, the two officers who are talking are knocking down an old lady who is a manual businessman. This collision, the things in my arms spilled over the ground, but also smashed a lot.

However, these two officers didn't even look at each other. It felt like they were stepping on an ant. They didn't care. They walked directly from the fallen handmade ornaments. Some of the original good accessories were broken. .

"Hey! Didn't you apologize when you hit someone?!" Mo Qian quickly rushed to help the old lady. When he was angry, he grabbed a broken hand-made jewelry on the ground and smashed it into the head of an officer. "You are also called a soldier?" !"

I saw that the tall military officer did not return ~www.readwn.com~ just grabbed it and smashed the things that Mo Qian had thrown. He looked back and looked at Mo Qian’s epaulettes. "People, the discipline of the new barracks does not seem to teach you well?"

This tall military officer is a man with a big scorpion, thick eyebrows, thick lips holding a big smoker, and luxury smoking high-grade tobacco that civilians can't enjoy. From the appearance and outline, some Like a sturdy orangutan.

"Giant, you still can't go with the soldiers? It's too unpretentious." Next, the slender officer turned around. The man's looks were so beautiful, the skin was as pale as a snowflake, and even the lips were full of emotion. The blood color, the two fangs in the mouth are looming.

More importantly, the officer deliberately transformed his military uniform into a medieval aristocratic style, and with the handsome appearance, it was like a vampire from a castle.

"Ha ha ha, Rade, the old man of Chang'an said that he wants to lock the city, not to go to the wilderness, you don't feel bored?" The man known as the giant scorpion spit out a big smoke circle and smiled rudely.

When the two men talked and laughed, when Mo Qian saw the rank of "the colonel" on their shoulders, the heart suddenly cooled a half.