Updated: 2013-02-06

Fifteen minutes, almost fleeting.

On the vast battlefield, the general situation may still be evenly matched, but as long as you are a keen commander, you can find that the attack firepower in the air has begun to become sparse.

There are only two reasons for this sparseness.

The first one is the consumption of energy and ammunition, which is too huge.

The second type is the number. In a short period of battle, the fall of Chinese youth fighter jets began to increase dramatically.

"Everyone continues to work hard, the enemy will not do it."

The various encouragement from the superiors boosted the morale of Hong Miaojun, completely ignoring a fact.

The loss of one's own side is more than several times that of the other side.

However, this somewhat morbid army never took it seriously about death.

There were even three times more serious than this one, but this force has never collapsed.

Therefore, the current 17% or 18% of the battle damage, but the commanders of each army did not feel too uncomfortable.

"As long as you work harder, victory is your own."

The commanders all think so.

"Intensify firepower, strengthen firepower!"

Similar orders were issued from the army commanders, so the firepower of the entire blood army once again increased, and it began to suppress the Yuncheng fighter army with air superiority in the opposite direction.

Buzzing...

"Hey, listen, what's the sound?"

A tall blood soldier subconsciously stopped the shooting of the rocket launcher in his hand and asked this to his companions around him.

"Hahahahahahaha, kill, kill... well, what?"

The fat companion beside him was holding a giant car-shaped missile rack with excitement and firing "reedy" with a look of excitement.

Amid the rumbling sound of the launch, my companion's voice was naturally not heard clearly.

When the fat warrior turned around and asked again, he saw the tall and thin warrior with a look of shock and staring behind him in a daze.

"Hey, hell?"

"careful!"

With a loud roar, the thin warrior instinctively waved the weapon in his hand. Now he swung his companion behind him, but...

I was holding not the previous giant sword, but a long-range large rocket launcher, so the moment of interlacing...

The outcome has been decided.

The rocket launcher in his hand was broken into two pieces.

At the same time, Fatten's companion and his own body were also cut off.

"Damn it, forget!"

When the world was completely in darkness, the thin warrior of Sanjing's upper body fell to the ground with great reluctance. In the dark sight, only a white and shadowy miniature mecha was printed.

Above the mecha, there was a special red star flag.

The second wave of Yuncheng's offensive finally arrived.

The direction of the trip was something that the entire Hong Miao army had never expected.

There is—

underground!

With the rustling sound that resounded throughout the plain, countless small black holes seemed to be suddenly dug up by countless groundhogs.

However, from the dug ground, what jumped out was not the cute and small groundhog, but a miniature mecha with hideous thorns.

Although the size of the human figure is only the most tiny close-fitting mecha, their speed has reached the extreme because of this smallness.

The high-sensory enemy that appeared out of thin air in an instant brought the bloody and destruction of death.

"Damn it, it's an ambush. That stinky bitch in Yuncheng has long been ambushing here."

The commander of the Third Army of the Blood Army shouted in the emergency channel.

"Damn, what's the use of saying this now? Let's talk about what to do? The head is no longer in the main business."

The commander of the 18th Army was a little anxious.

If Hong Miao's charge was a sharp sword that could not be defeated in normal times, but now, dealing with sudden situations has put the entire huge army in a state of headlessness.

"Damn it, fight hard, kill one and earn a pair of money."

The words of the commander of the Twentieth Army were directly ignored by all the commanders.

"Idiot!" This is everyone's voice.

spell?

What to fight for!

I just despised the weakening of the firepower of the opponent's young army, but at the same time, my own firepower, basic strength, physical strength, and weapons are also completely consumed.

Ranged attacks consume a huge amount of money to these, which is not comparable to ordinary combat.

"This is a trap, a huge trap."

The words of the commander of the Fifth Army made most commanders suddenly awaken.

Yes, this is a trap. The enemy has allowed the Air Force to consume the basic strength and ammunition of its legion. Now, what is more serious is that 80% of the soldiers in all troops are practical long-range weapons.

It’s okay for high-level warriors to say that with high-level armed forces, they can transform weapons as soon as possible to deal with the opponent’s assassination troops.

However, those ordinary warriors, even a large number of low-level crystal warriors, cannot easily convert from heavy long-range weapons to short-range weapons.

"Damn it, my troops have been damaged by more than fifty percent."

The commander of the 19th Army screamed.

Even the worst battles have already been overwhelmed, but now everything has just begun.

"Give up the miscellaneous soldiers and we gather the elite."

The wise commander of the Five Army gave his own advice in a timely manner.

"Yeah, okay!"

"agree."

"clear!"

The commanders began to nod their heads with pain.

"I don't agree. Isn't it just 50% of the damage? Keep fighting, those clowns are just a piece of goods with one crystal and two crystals..."

Well, the words of the "idiot" commander of the 20th Army were ignored by everyone again.

Regardless of whether the commander of the Twentieth Army was an idiot or not, his words revealed Yuncheng's embarrassment.

The time for the founding of the army was too short, the cruel consumption of the war, and the continuous huge consumption of the war all kept Yuncheng's wealth in a state of red for a long time.

Although Chu Yun made money very quickly, the money earned by one person was consumed on the entire army of millions.

It's a drop in the bucket.

Although Xia Lan has almost broken a penny into two pieces for use, it is still not enough after all.

This is why, Xia Lan needs Chu Yun to participate in almost every major task.

With people, you still need a lot of wealth and merit.

Because, the huge amount of ‘gene cultivation genes’ is not cheap bargain prices.

Without these, it is almost impossible for ordinary warriors to advance.

Of course, as for the larger armed expenses, Yuncheng dared not even think about it now.

This is Yuncheng's disadvantage.

However, this is also Hong Miao's super advantage.

Hong Miao is rich, and he is very rich, very rich!

Xia Lan has actually been coveting Hong Miao’s money for a long time.

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Hahaha, thank you for the red envelopes of the charlatan and Xie Yi’s relatives. Fengmao is here to wish you a happy old age, and you are very happy...
Chapter completed!