On the evening of June 30, the ceasefire agreement expired.

The torrent of steel rushes on the Gobi Desert, the tracks roll up the dust in the sky, and the dull roar of the steel beast engine resounds on the Gobi Desert.

Han Feng poked his head out of a 69a main battle tank and looked into the sky. The night in Xinjiang came very late, and it was eight o'clock and the sun was still scorching, but the wind was already getting cooler. In the cloudless sky, fighter jets passed by waves, armed helicopters were secretly like locusts, and the airflow stirred by the propeller raised sand and dust, artificially creating a sandstorm, submerging everything in the dim and dark wind and sand. As soon as the infantry on the ground showed up, they would be filled with mouths and noses.

Shazi, the three armies are all full of beauty, and the helicopters are all cursing. Such a spectacular picture makes every soldier's blood rush and his blood boil. Of course, if you know that the enemy troops with larger scale and stronger combat power are gathered on the opposite side, you have to say what your mood is, but no matter what, it is the honor of every soldier to command such a powerful army to fight to the death with such a strong enemy, which can also be said to be the misfortune of every soldier. He smiled slightly.

Is the decisive battle going to happen?

After decades of entanglement, is it finally about to end?

Then let the storm come more violently. Either I send you to hell or you send me to heaven, there is no third possibility!

"Commander, please do not expose your body to the outside for a long time. Be careful of the Soviet snipers." A staff officer kindly reminded in the command tank.

Han Feng smiled and was about to sit down. A choking dust rolled in the back. The ground was slightly shaking, and countless 68 main battles chased after him. A rough voice came from the radio: "Report to the commander, the first and second infantry divisions of the Pakistani volunteer army aid to China came to report!"

Han Feng was happy. The honest and honest Baba Sheep also had some troubles. He said it was a volunteer army, but in fact he only changed into a desert camouflage Pakistan National Wehrmacht; he said it was an infantry division, but there were tanks running all over the ground. Judging from this posture, I am afraid that they have driven all the only main armored troops in China and brought out all the best-maintained 68 main battles, and then they gathered two reinforced armored divisions? He laughed and said, "Welcome to you, Pakistani brothers!"

The two iron streams merged, and the momentum became even more terrifying. The tracks rolled over and the earth shook.

Several large flat-bottomed tugboats dragged the Pluto sea platform and sailed to Japan at a speed of fourteen knots. In June and July, the sunshine on the sea was longer, and until now, you can still see the long shadow of the sunset being dragged on the sea. The 16th Army, the First and Second Divisions of the Marine Corps, and countless tanks and tanks squeezed the huge sea platform like his canned sardines. There were more than a dozen amphibious transport ships behind them, guarding the few destroyers and frigates, using their own meager firepower to the sea.

We build an air defense circle and an anti-submarine circle on the platform, and try our best to isolate all dangers. Although it is difficult to be foolproof with their strength, we are still very grateful for the efforts of the Navy.

Our three heroes and our three heroes are even more capable of fighting. The Shaolin soldier was lying on the platform and looking at the sky, discussing whether he should do something popular after he hit Japan. The Shaolin soldier said that as long as he doesn't make too much trouble, he, the division commander, could turn a blind eye. When he didn't see it, with the guarantee from his superiors, we were relieved and enthusiastically studied the n methods of repairing Japanese pigs. The Marine Corps comrades also participated. They were even more cruel than us. They actually seriously proposed that they should taste the heart and liver of Japanese pigs. During the war of aggression against China, did not often dig out the hearts and livers of ordinary people and prisoners, and they could not finish them and even sent them back to the country for their families to taste it? This time it was their turn to try this taste. The specific processing method is:

First: Find a Japanese pig;

Second: beat him up;

Third: Fight to death;

Fourth: Throw him into the fire;

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"vomit!"

Before the leader of the main team of the Land Warrior who always had blood in his eyes finished speaking, a dry retard came from a distance, and a voice with a hint of childishness rang out in anger: "Can you guys stop talking about such disgusting things? I just had a full meal!"

Ouch, the recruit Danzi actually taught the regiment commander a lesson, right? We were sitting up with a smile, preparing to let the recruit Danzi know that the recruit Danzi must keep respect for the veteran! But two ice snatches swept over, and our backs chilled and their butts jumped like burning! Don’t blame us for the exaggerated reaction. If you find that the person who is looking at you coldly is your boss, and a super butcher who killed a country with a total population of 10 in the world that has halved the population of 2016. You will definitely jump higher than the Olympic pole vault champion like us!

Fortunately, the butcher didn't care about our little rudeness, but just nodded slightly to us and walked towards the end of the platform with the new recruit. Little Guangxi's eyes were round, and his voice was no more powerful than a mosquito: "My God, do you really let this great King of Hell be the commander-in-chief of the Japanese Expeditionary Force?"

Shandong also whispered: "The superiors have to hate the Japanese pig to the point that they will release him!"

The commander of the Land War Division said fiercely: "Great. With him as the commander, the navy's revenge can finally be fully avenged!"

I said, "Yes, this time Japan is not bloody and flows into a river. I suggest that we pay 0:3 seconds of silence for the Japanese pig in our hearts."

They all gave me a thumbs upside down. It was only 0:3 seconds, so I was too insincere

, This is hitting the Japanese pig's face.

Liu Zhe looked at the waves surging under his feet and was silent. Liu Jun knew that he was missing the tens of thousands of naval soldiers who were sleeping in this sea. This general, who was as fearful as a nuclear warhead, actually had a sentimental heart. However, he dedicated all his kindness and enthusiasm to the land behind him. What he left to the enemy was only cruel and ruthless. After a few minutes, Liu Zhe raised his head and said, "From now on, this ocean belongs to the republic only, and no country will dare to make any idea of ​​it, at least in my lifetime."

Liu Jun said: "I believe uncle can do it."

Liu Zhe said: "But I am not sure. Your father is worried about you and put you next to me. He thinks that the battlefield of Japan will be safer. Haha, he also makes mistakes." He looked at Liu Jun and said word by word: "My creed is to walk on the battlefield. If you don't win, you will die. You will either win a great victory or annihilate the entire army. There is no third possibility."

Liu Jun said: "But the battles you have commanded have won a great victory. I have never seen you lose yet!"

Liu Zhe said: "That's different. In the past, I commanded local battlefields, but now I have to command a war... It's okay, I've been waiting for this day for many years."

There were lights in the distance, as if a sea city appeared out of thin air. The communication soldiers ran over and shouted: "Major General Liu Yunrui sent a telegram, all the officers and soldiers of the Polaris Sea Platform, and the main force of the Navy of the Chinese Republic of Southeast Asia came to report!"

Liu Zhe smiled faintly: "My cousin is here too... Reply, welcome them and let them keep up!"

In the vast twilight, two huge maritime platforms met, followed by a considerable fleet, rushing towards Japan in a mighty manner.

Going a little further, it is the territorial waters of Japan. I believe that the Japanese sea wolf lurking in the dark has opened his eyes wide and is ready to start a massacre? However, there are so few people who are not afraid of death. An anti-submarine force is quite weak, but with more than twenty cargo ships, a fleet of roll-roll and roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll-roll

Liu Zhe said: "Welcome, please keep up! Also, please ask their commander to come over and let's have a good time."

"The volunteer fleet of aid China, a retired battleship of the Pakistan Navy, a retired battleship of the Kokang destroyer, an independent destroyer and a decisive frigate, came to report!"

"Berland Volunteers are here to report!"

"Tanzanian volunteers come to report!"

"The Argentine Volunteer Flight Brigade is here to report!"

"The Overseas Chinese Flying Team is here to report!"

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There are constantly new forces joining, although each one looks weak, but when they gather

Afterwards, the momentum was extremely amazing, enough to overthrow a country. Liu Zhe did not refuse any of his combat effectiveness. Although with his eyes, those who came to join could only be considered second-rate troops, they were carefully selected from their country. Not to mention how good the combat effectiveness is, this friendship is enough for him to remember.

It is said that there are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, and there is no warmth between countries, and only naked interests. However, these troops who have been rushing to meet tell the whole world that you are wrong. There is not just a relationship of interest between countries. As long as you give sincerely and treat others with sincerity, you can still gain the most sincere friendship. This friendship will bring you extraordinary rewards in your most difficult times.

The territorial sea line has passed, and the night has long closed, and the stars dotted in the sky, making it particularly bright. What appeared at the same time as these stars is the tail flame of the submarine-launched anti-ship missile. It is not a little bit or two, but as dense as rain, jumping out of the sea, roaring against the sea, like a group of evil seagulls, and the strong airflow cuts straight white marks on the sea. Countless red and green flickering navigation lights suddenly lit up in the sky, and a large group of f-16a/b fighter jets appeared on the sea.

On the radar screen of the platform, the 86 "Demon Sword" air-to-ship missile developed by Mitsubishi Heavy Industry slid from the pylon, pulling out dazzling flames, and heading straight for the sea platform with thunder! On the radar screen, a huge fleet showed a hideous figure two hundred kilometers away, and the three Japanese aircraft carriers gathered here. Obviously, they wanted to complete their efforts in one battle and concentrate all their sea and air submarine forces to destroy these two sea platforms that gave them too much psychological pressure.

Liu Zhe smiled coldly: "Has it started? It's so great!" He pointed to the rays of light coming from the sky and shouted wildly: "Open the fire! Let them taste the power of our nation!"

The neatly arranged launch hole covers in the middle of the two maritime platforms were pushed open by high-pressure gas. The bullet body was thick and long, and violent tactical ballistic missiles were everywhere. The yellow and white storm circles spread over the launch silo as the center. The air waves swept across the deck, almost sweeping the sailors outside into the sea! In the tsunami, more than 100 tactical ballistic missiles rushed straight into the sky, ignoring the huge fleet displayed on the sea, roaring past, and shooting towards the sinful island country behind the fleet!

A terrifying roar like thunder came from the sky, and the df-3 drew arc ballistics from outside the atmosphere. Due to its extremely fast speed, the missile tail flame was pulled very long, looking like broom stars sweeping across the sky. In the following tragic wars, these broom stars will bring bad luck to Japan and sweep the Eastern powerhouses into the garbage dump of history.

An extremely sharp green light shot from the distant Leizhou Peninsula and flashed by. Every time it passed, a large ball of fire would burst out from the sky, which meant another fighter was hit.

The platform was firing the same deadly green light, and it often shot several channels at the same time, knocking the whistling missiles into a ball of fire. Under its cover, the J-12c showed its white jagged sharp teeth and soared into the sky along the runway. It smelled the smell of blood and couldn't wait to start a killing. On one roll-ro-ro ship, pilots from various friendly countries and Chinese pilots from all over the world were flying light vertical take-off and landing fighter modified by the J-11, and took off from the roll-ro ship. The naval battle that determines the future fate of the two powerful countries in East Asia began.

Almost at the same time, in the northeast, in Inner Mongolia, and in Kazakhstan, the rumbling of ballistic missiles roared, and the same number of DF-11s also roared and headed straight for the front airport of the Soviet front air force. The signal flares spread along the ceasefire line from east to west like current, as if there was no end, thousands of artillery fired at the same time, and the flames exploded from the shells that were leaking from the sky like a waterfall were rolling, roaring, as if they were rushing into the flood inland, and the explosion of fires,

There were crowds of Soviet fighter jets rushing over, and the relatively smaller but equally imposing group of Chinese military aircraft rushed forward. War eagles were roaring, armor torrents were surging, floating clouds were torn into pieces, hills were rolled into pieces, bushes were rolled into the ground, everything that was blocking them was mercilessly destroyed, and the bones were gone, and the two largest and most fearless troops in the world collided on the land of East Asia, playing the strongest voice of this era!

Standing on the Great Wall, watching the flames of ballistic missiles that kept passing by overhead, Liu Weiping was speechless. In front of him, millions of troops collided together without any tricks, splashing blood rain. Behind him, inside and outside the Great Wall, from all over the country, there were thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of miles away. For this counterattack, the Republic emptied its own arsenal, forty or fifty thousand large-caliber heavy artillery, seventeen thousand tanks, more than 20,000 armored vehicles, 300,000 mortars, thousands of fighter jets, six million soldiers, and thousands of militia divisions. Who can defeat such a force on our land!

The Great Wall, which has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, is still majestic, but it has become old. The Great Wall in many places has long turned into a pile of mud and sand, and the dust returns to dust and soil. In order for the 60,000 years, Qin Shihuang, who swept through the descendants, requisitioned millions of people and piled up this Great Wall with his bones, trying to block the powerful northern Hu tribe from the frontier. However, he was disappointed. Before the Great Wall was repaired, his empire was destroyed. Not only his descendants, but even the Great Wall that he had high hopes for disappointed him. It failed to block the long whip of the Huns, the iron hooves of the Turks, the scimitars of the Mongols, and the spears of the Jurchens. For thousands of years, waves of barbaric torrents have impacted the Great Wall. The Great Wall collapsed one after another, and the city walls built by earth and stones have blocked their greed and cruelty, and this time it was the same.

But you cannot cross the Great Wall we built with our flesh and blood, forever

It’s impossible to get farther away!

The Soviet army's first blow was as fierce as ever, thunderous as ever, but he was not nervous at all. Millions of robes had won him plenty of time with their blood and life. Countless outstanding children of the Republic gritted their teeth and persevered over the past 100 catastrophic days and nights, and had made all preparations for him. What he had to do now was to win, comfort the old commander, and comfort the thousands of robes that could not see victory. He stroked the Great Wall and sighed.

It is the second half of 1987, and the Cold War is coming to an end. After two world wars and decades of Cold War, this legendary era is finally coming to an end. I am afraid that in another thousand years, there will be no era as chaotic, cruel, depressing, but full of hope and passion as the 20th century, right?

The real legend does not require a sequel.

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