Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

"Don't cry, if you shed tears, your eyes will be frozen!"

The comrades who fought beside him could not hold back the surging sadness in their hearts and were about to cry out loud.

At this time, the squad leader suppressed his great grief and spoke in a very low voice.

"No one is allowed to cry! You must hold on!"

As a result, everyone present gritted their teeth and tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out.

It was because the monitoring equipment used by the enemy was so advanced that they had to keep the radio station silent at all times.

Not only that, what's worse is that they don't have any form of transportation at their disposal, and all their movements can only be completed by running on their own two legs.

What's even more difficult is that they have to choose to grope forward in the pitch-black night. Once they reach the predetermined destination, they will hide on the spot and stay there motionless like a sculpture.

They waited like this until the loud horn sounded to launch the attack, and then everyone rushed towards the enemy with the force of thunder and lightning like tigers descending from the mountains.

In this battle where there is a huge gap between the technological levels of the enemy and us, only by relying on unswerving will and strict discipline as strong as steel can the huge gap between us be bridged.

What is heartbreaking is that many brave and fearless soldiers did not die in battle, but were frozen to death by the severe cold or died of hunger.

The soldiers responsible for driving the trucks became the most exhausted branch of the entire army.

Many drivers relied on their superb driving skills to dodge left and right in the hail of bullets, trying their best to avoid the crazy strafing of enemy planes.

There is no doubt that this will be an extremely arduous but also extremely great and heroic battle.

Faced with such a cruel and ruthless reality, Hua Ningyao felt deeply helpless and helpless. Even if she just wanted to give her comrades a little bit of food support, it now became an unattainable luxury.

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Although each space grid was prominently marked with words such as "Useful, Do Not Move", at this moment, a strong urge arose deep in her heart to take out these items.

"So, why do I exist?"

She felt extremely confused and lost, as if she was in chaos and didn't know what to do.

She knew very well that she was powerless, but why did she have to be brought to this place? Was it just to watch from the sidelines?

Hua Ningyao clearly witnessed this heartbreaking scene: an entire company of brave soldiers.

In order to avoid exposing their target to the enemy, they resolutely chose to lie on the freezing cold snow, and were eventually frozen alive by the severe cold into silent sculptures.

When the enemy was retreating, they suddenly saw this thrilling scene before them and were immediately frightened out of their wits.

They originally firmly believed that they were doomed to die and would be ambushed and buried here. However, they were then shocked to find that the soldiers who held their positions had already lost their breath and were ruthlessly swallowed by the cold.

As a result, this group of invaders became complacent and indiscriminately fired at the deceased heroes with machine guns before leaving.

You know, before these invaders set foot on this land, the two sides should have had no connection and were strangers to each other!

Fortunately, this extremely brutal battle dealt a heavy blow to the arrogance of the invaders, and they were so scared that they just wanted to escape back home and seek shelter from their mothers.

As the saying goes, good cannot prevail over evil; the arrogant words of the invaders are ultimately nothing but a laughing stock to deceive themselves and others, and sooner or later they will be met with a severe counterattack and merciless mockery from reality.

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The arrogant words that lasted for three months and the wonderful dreams that were now held at Christmas were completely shattered by the people on this same land.

In fact, there was not a huge disparity in the military strength deployed by the two sides. At this moment, the Five Thousand Years Old Man could be said to be fighting one against seventeen, and his bravery was as great as that of a god.

Moreover, the difference in weapons between the two sides is also extremely obvious. Compared with the enemy's sophisticated equipment, the five thousand year old men's weapons are as shabby and crude as bricks.

The enemy has strong support from planes and artillery. Before launching each attack, they will first plow the ground vigorously with planes and artillery.

Because of this, the Five Thousand Years Old prefers to launch surprise attacks at night, and the enemy is often awakened from their sleep by a shrill charge.

Immediately afterwards, densely packed, surging enemies like a tide will surround them from all directions.

Later on, those guys would tremble with fear all over when they heard the sound of the charge.

If someone says that this kind of night attack is unfair, then I would like to ask, are you not allowed to carry out such an action?

Do you still think that we are still in the Warring States Period and that you can really avoid war by hanging up a so-called "free war sign"?

Why not attempt a night raid? Was it because it was impossible or because of a lack of courage?

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Fortunately, the subsequent supply situation finally improved slightly as the climate gradually warmed up.

People in the country spontaneously donated their own rations just to ensure that the soldiers on the front line could fill their stomachs and no longer suffer from hunger.

In the midst of these fierce battles, many amazing legends and heroic deeds emerged one after another.

Some of the soldiers held a position alone for dozens of hours and successfully killed hundreds of enemy troops.

Other soldiers guarded several positions alone, giving the enemy the illusion that there was a large army deployed above.

What's more, he controlled a cannon by himself, as if he had transformed himself into a powerful artillery company, showing unparalleled bravery and courage.

The images of heroes throughout history who have fought against a hundred enemies alone are now truly reflected on this battlefield.

Among these fearless warriors, quite a few had participated in the war against Japanese pirates, or at least were veterans who had enlisted in the army during the civil war. They were battle-hardened and experienced.

Of course, there are also some extremely talented people in the team. They have never come into contact with guns and ammunition before, but after joining the army this time, after only a short period of training, they can quickly grow into existence like the gods of war.

The source of strength that supports them to move forward courageously and fearlessly comes from their deep love for the vast land of the motherland and their endless attachment to their loved ones.

Even some soldiers, though hit by several bullets and seriously injured, still stubbornly fought off the enemy's fierce attacks one after another.

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The world police began to feel fear, because the five thousand year old man standing in front of them was like a terrifying monster.

The murderous eyes of his warriors seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul, and their intensity was almost condensed into a tangible sword, which was chilling.

This battle was a showdown between the most powerful light infantry in the world and an extremely weak army.