The bloody sun is coming: I rely on treasure chests to upgrade my shelter

As soon as Li Tian received the news from the major legions, he was anxious and rushed to the headquarters.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Kang Zhonghua appeared in front of him with an extremely solemn expression, "Why are you here?"

"It takes too much time to give instructions while rushing." Li Tianyi looked solemn.

"I'm not too worried about the border line." Luo Yun frowned and pointed to the depths of Shennongjia. "I'm more worried about them cooperating inside and outside."

"I won't give them such a chance." Li Tian's eyes flashed with determination and he turned to Kang Zhonghua, "Uncle Kang, Yaoba, I will leave the command of the border to you. Also, Tiao Sisi came over to assist in the command, We must guard our borders.”

"Okay, I'll set off immediately." Kang Zhonghua looked solemn.

As soon as he left, the communicator rang: "Report, evil orcs are gathering."

"Let the frontier pay close attention to the enemy's movements. I will be there soon."

"Yes!"

He rushed forward a few steps and immediately turned back, "Yao dad, move the headquarters to the north immediately. Only at the forefront can the most correct orders be issued."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Luo Yun nodded heavily and shouted: "Everyone, move."

Li Tianyi felt relieved and rushed to the forward position at full speed...

Soon after, he appeared at the Wolf Army headquarters.

"General Yufeng, how is the situation?" Li Tian nodded to a man in his fifties and gave a military salute.

"Don't call God Li that way, just call him by his real name." Ling Yufeng, the commander-in-chief of the Wolf Army, a general of the Dragon Kingdom, with great military exploits.

"Well, don't call me Li Zhanshen. Xiao Li or Xiao Tian is fine." Li Tianyi smiled lightly.

Ling Yufeng nodded, "I call you Xiaotian, you can call me Lao Ling." Pointing to the sand table, his expression became solemn, "Look, the enemy has fully deployed their formation. Although we have soldiers from two theaters, it is difficult for us to Taking into account all lines of defense.”

Pausing for a moment, he pointed to the mountains and said, "Once the enemy sneaks in from these places, we will be passive."

Li Tianyi became more and more frightened as he watched, "Can't these places be garrisoned?"

"It's too steep, people can't climb it, even planes can't get close, the magnetic field is too strong." A staff officer said with a bitter face, "I personally tried it with people. When I hiked to 300 meters, the rocks were smooth and wet, even with a cable. , it’s hard not to climb up.”

"Can the mountain special operations team go up?" Li Tianyi frowned.

"I tried, but it doesn't work." Many people shook their heads with ugly expressions.

Li Tianyi was worried, "These strategic locations are too important and must be stationed. In this way, I will personally lead the people there and leave the other places to you."

"Okay!" Ling Yufeng patted his shoulder, "Be careful!"

"I will, Lao Ling!" He solemnly gave a military salute, "I will leave the ground matters to you, the Wolf Army."

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Everyone responded in unison.

......

The Tubo Legion, one of the main forces of the Dragon Kingdom, is the general headquarters.

A middle-aged man in his fifties had a sad face and kept circling the sand table, muttering: "How can we hold on to such a huge line of defense while reducing casualties?" Commander-in-Chief Ruzeduo Heti, a general of the Dragon Kingdom, has outstanding military exploits.

"The enemy is not afraid of pain, and they are not afraid of death. It is impossible to reduce casualties." Palihati, the general staff of the Tibetan Army, is resourceful and has a long-term vision.

With a long sigh, "Commander of the 300th Army - Warijiang, news has just arrived. Although Highland 793 has been defended, more than half of the brothers in the 1st Division have been killed or injured. Should we adjust our deployment, lengthen the front, let the enemy in, and snipe at every level?" ?”

"No!" Jiang He, the instructor and general of the Tubo Army, is a descendant of the Sichuan Army. He is loyal, stubborn, flexible, and strong in combat. He has served as the captain of the death squad many times and is deeply loved by all officers and soldiers.

"I promised War God Li that I would never let an enemy cross the border." Pulling off his military cap, he shouted to the guard: "Notify him and organize a death squad. I will lead the team myself."

"Old Jiang, Old Jiang, calm down, calm down!" Ruze Duoheti grabbed his arm, "It's not time for us to get up yet."

"I don't care about this, let go." Jiang He became so stubborn that even ten cows couldn't hold him back.

The crowd sighed.

"Go and get ready!" Patted his arm, "Old man, come back alive."

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Jiang He left in a hurry.

Just as the guard was about to follow, he was grabbed by Palihati and said with a serious face: "Protect the instructor. If he fails, I will chop you alive."

"Make sure to complete the mission."

"Go ahead and pay more attention to the battlefield."

"Yes!" After the military salute, he quickly followed...

Hill 793, left wing, Hill 1143.

A group of soldiers covered in darkness and tattered clothes had just repelled the enemy's fifth attack.

The commander of the 3rd Division, Nima, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Quickly count the ammunition, the enemy will come up again soon."

"Yes, Master!"

The officers and soldiers immediately carried out the execution, and there were figures carrying ammunition everywhere.

Nima stood at the highest point, looking at the scorched earth-like 1143 Highlands, her heart was bleeding, and she resisted the urge to cry, "Brothers, you take a step first, we will arrive soon."

He grabbed the kumiss and poured it outside the position.

As soon as he fell halfway, he spotted a black spot with his peripheral vision. He quickly looked over there and shouted: "The enemy is coming up again, get ready to fight!"

"Ready to fight, ready to fight..."

The officers and soldiers of the 3rd Division acted quickly and soon returned to the trenches to lock the invading enemy.

"Fire, fire!"

Da da!

Whoosh...

Lasers, rays, armor-piercing projectiles and artillery shells roared.

The enemy was constantly being strangled.

However, no matter how you kill them, they just won't retreat and charge upwards while roaring.

"Rockfall group, boulder attack."

"Yes!"

A group of strong officers and soldiers pushed the boulders and smashed them into the enemy group.

The boulders rolled all the way, killing and injuring countless enemies and scattering their formations.

"Good job, continue the rockfall attack."

More soldiers dropped their guns and joined in pushing the boulder.

Countless boulders roared down, and the enemy's formation was already out of shape.

"Brothers, you did a great job." Nima gave everyone a thumbs up. "After this battle, if I am still alive, I will definitely give you the credit."

"It doesn't matter if you have merit or not, we can't wait until that day anyway." A certain regiment leader raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

The same goes for the regiment leader, which shows how tragic the battle was.

After a round of boulder attacks, the charging enemies were temporarily pushed back.

The biggest headache for them is the flying unit. They shoot at high altitudes, making you hard to defend against.

"Air defense guns, kill them for me." Nima pointed to the sky.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear the sound of cannons, so he shouted angrily: "Why haven't the cannons been fired yet?"

"Division Commander, we have no more artillery shells." The messenger ordered.

Nima was almost unsteady. He held on to the trench and turned to the soldiers, "Fix the bayonet and prepare for hand-to-hand combat."

The officers and soldiers took out the handles and pressed them, and swords, knives, and spears appeared one after another.

"All lie down in the trenches and wait for the enemy to get close before taking action."

"Yes!"

Everyone lay down in the trench, no matter how the enemy attacked, they did not fight back.

After the flying soldiers attacked for a while, they stopped attacking.

"Captain, all the enemies should have been eliminated. Do we want to go check it out?" Bat Trooper.

After hesitation flashed in the evil orc's eyes, he nodded.

A squad swoops in after the Battrooper.

Immediately afterwards, more flying soldiers rushed to the position.

Listening to the whistling sound coming from above, Nima raised a smile on her lips and said softly: "Get ready."

Everyone moved very lightly, fearing to make any noise that would alert the enemy.

The flying soldiers were getting lower and lower.

Suddenly, the officers and soldiers using laser guns jumped up and stabbed the enemy.

"what!"

"Pfft..."

As soon as the enemy who reacted the fastest opened his mouth, Nima's laser sword fell on his head, and the dog's head rolled down.

"No, raise the altitude quickly, quickly, quickly!"

The squad leader was very anxious.

It's okay not to shout, but this voice completely made the subordinates panic, and their bodies continued to decline.

"kill!"

The officers and soldiers of the 3rd Division collectively jumped out of the trenches and strangled the arrogant flying soldiers.

At the same time, the enemy infantry also rushed halfway up the mountain.

The defenders had no idea and were still fighting fiercely with the flying soldiers.

As time went by, the number of pilots was reduced by half, and they finally found an opportunity to be promoted and left the battlefield.

"We can't hold on any longer." A soldier with multiple cuts on his body raised his laser knife high, but looking down the mountain from the corner of his eye, he shouted: "The infantry is coming up, ready to fight."

Everyone has been fighting the enemy for a day and a night, and they have just fought another hand-to-hand battle, and are exhausted physically and mentally.

Nima held on to his body, picked up the laser gun, and fired wildly.

Enemies in the front row kept falling.

Soon, the enemies from behind rushed up again, not far from the first line of defense.

"Prepare for hand-to-hand combat and blow the charge horn!"

"War song, get up!"

The song "Soul of the Chinese Army" resounded across the battlefield.

The soldiers shouted to the rhythm of the war songs, and the sound shook the mountains and rivers.

A fierce hand-to-hand battle unfolded, with the enemy and ourselves fighting together. The flying troops did not dare to attack randomly and could only hover in the sky.

They did not notice that behind them, a suicide squad led by Jiang He was quietly approaching them.

Gesture: Capture Net.

Gesture: Ready.

Jiang He looked solemn and cautiously touched forward.

Hundreds of people followed behind.

As the distance got closer, they were not in a hurry to take action, waiting for the sharpshooters to target the enemies further away.

"Go!"

Countless catching nets were shot into the sky, and enemies kept falling from the sky.

At the same time, the sharpshooters also opened fire immediately, and more flying soldiers were killed.

"Change the position and hunt as many enemies as possible." Jiang He pulled up the giant capture net launcher, "Seven o'clock!"

Everyone immediately shot out the catching net.

Those who do not have a capture net launcher will continue to snipe and kill the enemies caught in the net.

The laser roared and the enemy suffered heavy casualties.

"Okay, let's fight like this and kill these melons. (Sichuan dialect)"

The kamikaze immediately chased after him, shooting nets into the sky.

The number of enemy flying troops is rapidly decreasing.

The commander finally realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately ordered to leave the battlefield.

Jiang He and others lost their target and rushed to the 1143 main position...