"The third regiment is in ambush here, and we will send out a signal when the enemy passes by - then you will cooperate with the thirteenth regiment to wipe out this enemy army here."

"Seventh Regiment... You are right here. They can't see clearly when the rainstorm comes. As long as you occupy this high ground, you will be invincible."

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"Do you have any other questions?"

"No more, sir!!"

"Then get ready."

The nervous footsteps of the non-commissioned officers gradually faded away, Yan Jing lowered his head under the candlelight, carefully looking at the map on the table.His original black and white eyes were bloodshot, and the eye sockets were severely bluish black, the black eyelashes were pressed down heavily, and the haze lingered between his brows.

For a month, he slept only three hours a day.This is not a war, this is Mitt's unilateral slaughter of Moore.He fought all the way from Al Ain Town to various fronts. Mitt's firepower is always so turbulent, and the hail of bullets cannot describe one or two.

Who would have thought that 30 years ago, Mitte was still a country that could barely resist Moore?

Yan Jing rubbed his brows—maybe the emperor, the Prime Minister, all the leaders of Moore and even the whole country have ignored the "doctor". 30 years ago, he made Moore advance rapidly by himself, and 30 years later, he can also make Mitt surpass Moore.

A true genius who betrayed Moore.

Maybe the USB flash drive that hasn't been fully cracked is a turning point, but we can't put our hopes on it...

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Yan Jing's mouth, this smile made his tired face look a lot easier, all kinds of past memories entered into his mind without authorization, and leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Jing, what do you think I found?" Qin Jianzhi excitedly placed a round cake in front of him.

"The staple food of pirates - rough cakes."

"It's a mirror."

"This is coarse cake."

"No, this is a mirror." Qin Jianzhi said seriously, even frowning.

"..." Yan Jing looked at Zhou Xiaoxi, who was holding three pancakes and was eating happily, and then at Li Guanmian, who was speechless. He reluctantly picked up the pancakes, and said with a wooden face, "Okay —Wow—what a beautiful mirror, what a handsome female—”

Then Qin Jianzhi looked at him with an idiot face: "Wow Yan Jing, you are so childish, this is obviously a thick pancake!"

With a dark face, Yan Jing stuffed the cake into Qin Jianzhi's pants. If possible, he wanted to stuff it directly into Qin Jianzhi's stomach.

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Then the smile dissipated like smoke, Yan Jing leaned back and lay powerlessly on the ground.

He picked up the rope around his neck, and the small transparent glass bottle contained a pinch of reddish-brown soil. If you look closely, you will find that the brown color is dried blood.

"Don't think about it..."

Yan Jing said with a trembling voice, the uncontrollable heart palpitations surged up again, reminding him of the fact that he had been trying not to think of.

"Actually, it's not too sad," Yan Jing said to himself, "A good male will not stay in love with a female all the time, and it will be a matter of time before I separate from you, and it's not like I can't live without someone To go on—it should be said, how can there be anything in this world that cannot live without someone?"

"..."

He paused, sighed softly, and there was no trace of moisture in his eyes: "I just feel a little surprised."

The "Didi" sound of receiving the message sounded, Yan Jing stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and sat up straight after three seconds - at this time he looked the same as before, still the powerful and calm female insect, seeing His people will always give birth to a sense of security.

He reached out and opened the message.

【Murdole City has fallen】

Moore filled the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, gave up half of the country, and huddled in the last three natural moats. It took so many sacrifices to barely maintain the situation.And just ten days later, Mitte broke through the line of defense.

Yan Jing's face became extremely serious, and all the commanders on the war elephants saw this message.

Murdore City is a natural moat at the forefront. Does its fall mean that Mitt still has more cards?

Yan Jing quickly ran out of the simple command post, and stepped on the fighter plane amidst the surprised expressions of the soldiers. His adjutant was still adjusting the data on it, and seeing Yan Jing's face was not only stunned: "Sir, what happened?" ……"

"I'm going to the Eastern Front—Adjutant Allen, the command here is fully entrusted to you!"

"Huh?! But!!"

The adjutant who was kicked off the plane looked blankly at the away plane, and murmured, "But that direction is the area occupied by Mitt."

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After the fall of Medore City, Moore had to shrink his troops back to defend, and the next small highland was the Yelier Valley located [-] kilometers away from Medore City.

At this time, Murdoch City has become a hell on earth.

Groups of soldiers rushed into the city, armed with spears, rushed into civilian houses, and finally found civilians hiding in bedrooms, basements, attics, and even secret passages in walls.

Their faces were full of fear, facing Lingling's bayonet, they didn't have any weapon in their hands, at most it was a kitchen knife.

The soldiers calmly drove them out of the house, gathered them together, and methodically slanted bullets into the bodies of these men.

When they lifted the bed, they found a shivering child underneath.

"No... don't kill me... save me—Mom—"

The corner of the soldier standing at the front twitched, and he slowly moved the muzzle away, but was held down by the shoulder by the officer: "They are Moors."

The soldier opened his mouth and replied blankly, "Yes, sir."

The Moor's body lost its heat, and the eyes of Mit soldiers gradually turned cold—war is never a good thing, and it's the same for the loser, and it's the same for the victor.

"We're like this, aren't we..."

The commander standing in the city lord's mansion said hesitantly, "My soldiers need to adapt, and suddenly they may collapse."

"They'll forget."

The doctor with green eyes said gently: "Let them come to see Ed tomorrow, and then everything will be fine."

The commander glanced at Ed, and quickly looked away. Those red eyes always made him feel like he was staring at some kind of beast.He sighed—although he is the commander, the doctor is actually the highest authority. Although he is dissatisfied with many of the doctor's actions, he can only be dissatisfied.

Suddenly, out of the corner of the eye of the commander, Ed saw Ed move. Although the movement was extremely small, he still moved.

He looked at Ed in surprise, and the other party slowly turned his head and looked out of the window, something strange appeared in his cold eyes.

"What's the matter?" The doctor raised his eyebrows, and he kissed Ed's forehead, "My dear child, what did you see?"

"To the west... there is something..."

"I gonna go see."

"Are you bored?" The doctor took a sip of tea and said, "Then you go, remember—to kill all the Moors you see."

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