Updated: 2013-02-02

"Is there still no news from Xiaosi and the Lord?"

Xia Lan repeated this question for the seventh time on the podium.

"No, Miss Xiaosi's special frequency is a noise, it should be severely disturbed."

"The contact channel on the main is weak. It is probably because the main is entering a shielded space and it will take some time to contact?"

"how long?"

Hearing the report from Fan Monkey's staff, Xia Lan's heart flashed with some inspiration again, but this time, she still didn't catch it.

"At least two days!"

Two days, no longer or short.

"Well, I understand, contact the Lord as much as possible."

"yes!"

"Where has Hong Miao's blood army been?"

"We have already broken through the provincial capital of the Thirteenth District. We have lost three mecha regiments, eighteen cities and one hundred and sixty villages have been destroyed!"

After looking at the extremely complicated information on the holographic map, the fan monkey staff answered this.

"What are the preparations for each army?"

"It's done, do you need to start now?"

The time has passed for a full six hours. After all, the troops in Yuncheng were all troops of war born from scratch. Therefore, in just six hours, a million army and two million reserves were fully prepared.

Just from this terrifying efficiency, there will definitely be no more than a hundred armies in the entire universe that can have such efficiency.

Of course, these hundred armies include Hong Miao's blood army, and the efficiency of Hong Miao's blood army is probably ranked among the top three.

However, the fan monkey staff sneered at the super high efficiency of Hong Miao's blood army.

‘Fast? No matter how fast it is, what’s the use? In the end, they are just a mob.”

Looking at the huge three-dimensional information sandbox, the opponent's formation, action style, and the extremely chaotic organization, the fan monkey staff seemed to be extremely correct in complaining about Hong Miao Blood Army.

Just when the fan monkey staff completely despised the other party and despised the crisis, Xia Lan's voice rang after a long silence.

"No, wait, wait another six hours!"

"Hmm? OK."

Hearing Xia Lan's order, the chief of staff of the Pink Monkey was a little surprised. He was just a mob. Do you need to be so cautious and pay more?

The longer the preparation time is, for Chu Yun's army, which emphasizes the cooperation between multiple troops, the chance of victory will naturally become stronger and stronger as time goes by.

With six hours of preparation time, the Yunjun can almost reach the maximum combat power.

Xia Lan's cautious spirit made Fan Monkey's chief of staff become serious again, because the chief of staff finally admitted Xia Lan's IQ.

...

The night has passed long ago and the scorching sun has hung in the sky.

The three million adult soldiers ran for twelve hours.

Whether it is basic strength, physical strength, or even enthusiasm, it has been almost exhausted.

The protests of Gululu's belly have also reached the maximum.

At this moment, the whimpering horn finally rang out.

"The whole army stopped, rested on the spot, and had a meal."

The huge roars of each commander made all the blood-colored soldiers cheer.

So, the three million strong man with almost no formation stopped suddenly. After a fierce push, the strange army, which had been rushing violently at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, finally stopped its bloody steps.

"Eat, eat."

"Don't be there, boy."

"What are you looking for death, right?"

"Hahaha, beat him to death, beat him to death..."

All kinds of shouts, fights, and onlookers made this army look a bit worse than the mob.

What was even more unlucky and hilarious was that looking at the chaos of the soldiers under his command, commanders at all levels actually ate meat while laughing and scolding the audience and cheering.

When thousands of fights finally ended in a quarter of an hour, except for the dozens of unlucky guys who were beaten to death by their colleagues, everyone's food began to be stuffed one after another.

As the sound of chewing sounded, the whole team began to gradually quiet down.

Everything went very smoothly, delicious food began to fill the stomach, and the satisfaction of filling made the boiling brain feel a little drowsy.

After meals, there is an hour of rest, vigorous exercise, too much food, and too fast intake. Even a super strong man needs time to digest.

This is not the first battle between Hong Miao Blood Army, so this one-hour rest time is actually a custom.

Since there is an hour free time, the men naturally start to pass the time.

Counting the robbed property, or finding a slightly hidden place, putting down the robbed woman on your back, and doing some hot activities and enjoying their crying are all good choices.

Just as the entire Hongmiao Blood Army was relaxing and enjoying, a terrifying buzzing sound began to come from far and near in the sky.

"Fuck, enemy attack, enemy attack."

"It's fighter jets, fighter jets, countless fighter jets."

"Damn it, what are the pig tricks of 'Blood Shadow' doing? They actually brought the enemy so close."

So, in the midst of a commotion, a dense group of Chinese fighter jets arrived.
Chapter completed!