Yes, Legion Commander!

It has been ten full days.

Breaking apart the dry and hard black bread and stuffing it into his mouth bit by bit, Lansley had no time to complain about the taste of the black bread, because he only had 5 minutes to eat.

Beside him, the comrades-in-arms of No. 22 Squadron were also eating their own dinner without saying a word—if black bread could really be considered dinner.

I have to say that this time he really stopped a dangerous job. The 150nd Squadron, which originally had 22 fighters, is still standing with less than 100 people, and Lansley himself was severely bulleted. .Fortunately, the wound was on the left shoulder. Although the wound was a little deeper, it returned to the battlefield after simple treatment.

Despite the heavy losses, judging by the number of enemies who have fallen in the forest in the past ten days, they have made a lot of money.

After eating the black bread in a hurry, Lansley waved his hand and said to his comrades: "Action!"

His voice was hoarse, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly opened his mouth. In fact, in the past ten days, except for orders simplified to two words and routine reports to the command center, he did not speak again. Mouth.

The soldiers quickly buried the bread crumbs and footprints on the ground with leaves, as if no one had ever been here.

In the past ten days, the troops of the Federal Army on the left have suffered too much from them. At least from the situation of these two days, there are indeed fewer and fewer enemies who are easily fooled.And Lansley also received an order from Bai Sicheng who was in the resident command center yesterday: From tomorrow, the 22nd Squadron will be incorporated into the left combat unit and will no longer implement the plan to lure the enemy.

Lansley readily accepted that he really liked fighting more than hiding like this. The beam gun in his hand hadn't played a good role since the start of the war.

This time, the soldiers of the 22nd Squadron sneaked around to the enemy's side as usual, and the Federal Direct Army, which was fighting the New Freedom Army, quickly discovered them.

What was different from usual was that the opponent did not directly send someone over in an attempt to destroy them, but chose to pretend not to see them and continue fighting.

It seems that he has learned well...

Lansley made a gesture, and the soldiers understood immediately, and began to line up, moving carefully and slowly towards the enemy.

getting closer...

"emission!"

With an order, a hundred soldiers quickly fired the bullets in the beam gun.A large force of the New Freedom Army was tirelessly attacking in front, but a small group of troops was harassing them on the side, which suddenly caused some headaches for the soldiers of the Federal Army.

This kind of harassment is not aimed at destroying the other party, but purely... to confuse the water.After an attack, they retreated immediately, without any intention of fighting.

After repeating this several times, the Federal Army finally got bored and sent a squadron out to fight.

And Lansley's approach is - to run away.

"Too few, let's wait." Lansley whispered, unaware that he had already been greeted by the enemy on the opposite side more than ten times.

The team members nodded in understanding. After all, it took a lot of effort to set up the trap array. It would be a bit unwilling to let such a few enemies take the bait.

So, when the enemy squadron returned to the team, Lansley's harassment plan continued.

An hour later, being irritated by this annoying team again, the Federal Direct Army drew 3 squadrons from the combat troops to encircle Lansley's team.

In the past, at most two squadrons were sent out, and so many people were sent out when they knew there were traps in the forest. It seems that they really wanted to catch them all...

Lansley made a gesture, and the team members who had cooperated for ten days immediately understood what he meant, and their retreat slowed down.

Luring the enemy is a technical task. If the retreat is too fast, the enemy will soon turn around and return to the team when they see that there is no hope of catching up. If the retreat is too slow, the enemy will easily seize the opportunity to catch them all.In the first operation, a dozen comrades at the end of the team were mercilessly killed by the enemy because they did not grasp the essentials.

"They're coming, sir!" A young soldier shouted happily. Lansley looked back, and sure enough, the other party had begun to pursue them.

"Hmm." After uttering only one syllable, Lansley turned his head and kept his gaze deep in the jungle.

After silently following the pace of the team for a while, Lansley suddenly said, "Let's go faster."

The small young soldier next to him scratched his head and asked strangely: "But... didn't you just say yesterday that this speed is just right?"

Lansley didn't explain too much, he just felt a little... uneasy.

It has been a full ten days, and they have been introduced into the forest with the same trick every day. Faced with the situation that the soldiers under his command never returned, Lansley did not believe that the enemy commander would be foolish enough to continue being fooled.

And also sent 3 squadrons in a row...

Before, the opponent only sent a squadron out to fight, but later they simply sent a few small squads in a symbolic attempt to retaliate, also harassing them so that they would not have the energy to make small moves.

But the opponent's plan failed one by one.

But today, there are three whole squadrons, and they are determined not to give up until they are wiped out. They always feel that there seems to be some conspiracy waiting for them...

And how can this kind of thing that is just speculation be told to the players?

Although there was no explanation, the soldiers who obeyed the commander as the criterion still quickened their pace according to Lansley's words.

There is a clearing covered with fallen leaves in the Pilia Forest.

Although this place looks peaceful and beautiful from the outside, and there are not even small wild animals, but if people who pass by here know the number of people who died in this open space in just ten days, I am afraid that there will be no more good things. felt it.

The destination of Lansley's first team is there.

Under the withered yellow leaves are the bombs that the engineering soldiers of the engineering department have already planted. Once someone approaches, the bombs will warmly entertain the visitors.

However, Lansley, who was already familiar with the position of the bomb in his mind, could easily lead the soldiers through.

After looking at the map on the communicator, it was almost at the destination, but there was no danger yet.

Maybe it's overthinking...

Thinking of this, the heart that has been raised to the throat also slowly fell.

Continuing to follow the team on the road, seeing that they were only a few tens of meters away from approaching the open space, there were sudden explosions one after another.

Lansley's face was ashen.

"Sir, why..." The sudden situation made the soldiers panic, and they looked at Lansley questioningly.

Lansley himself was in a panic. There were no wild beasts passing by, and the soldiers under the New Freedom Army would not pass there without orders. How could there be an explosion?

Even though he was full of doubts, he had no choice but to try to calm himself down at this time.

After clearing his throat, Lansley said, "You go straight to the west, and you can walk out of the forest in less than half an hour. Captain Will's team is there." He replaced Will's position, but has been leading the team for many years Weil of the 150-man squadron finally has the opportunity to lead more soldiers-now he is in charge of the logistics supply of the soldiers, and a full 200 people in the logistics department are under his jurisdiction.

"Then sir, you..."

Lansley looked at the place where the explosion occurred: "I'll go there and have a look."

"But, sir..."

Seeming to be tired of his mother-in-law, Lansley put on a straight face: "What nonsense! All members obey the order, and now start to turn and walk west until you see Captain Weier!"

No one could refuse the military order, the soldiers saluted silently, and began to walk west.Lansley, on the other hand, walked carefully towards the open space.

Judging from the sound of the explosion just now, almost all the bombs were detonated.This also means... a large number of people passed by there.

Walking forward step by step, the sound of the soles of military boots rubbing against fallen leaves was particularly abrupt in the quiet forest, but Lansley couldn't control that much anymore, and now he urgently needed to know who passed through it. up the forest.

When he reached the field of vision and could see the situation in the open space, Lansley turned around and hid behind a tree.

Holding his breath, he slowly poked his head out.

It was a group of soldiers in green military uniforms. It was not appropriate to say that it was a group, because wherever Lansley looked, there were densely packed heads.The explosion just now caused the casualties of the soldiers who walked in the front, and the soldiers were stopping in place to treat their injuries.

Of all the regiments of the Confederacy, only the Tenth has green uniforms.

However, the battle was in full swing, what was the Tenth Army suddenly sending so many soldiers trying to pass through the Pilia Forest?

Without thinking about it, Lance used the communication device to record a short video, and carefully withdrew.

When contacting Bai Sicheng, Lansley directly transmitted the recorded data without saying a word.

Bai Sicheng on the other side of the screen did not show any surprise expression after watching the video, "So it's General Zuo... Ah, by the way, Lansley, as I said before, your mission is temporarily cancelled. Starting tomorrow, the 22nd Squadron will join Lieutenant Colonel Lanson's team and join the Lieutenant Colonel in fighting on the left line."

"I see."

Bai Sicheng changed into a relaxed expression as if he had finished his official business: "Speaking of which, Lansley, why do you have such a bad complexion? Didn't you take a break?"

How can you still have time to talk about such things at this time?

Lansley's complexion was even worse: "Don't forget to report to Commander Lu about the Tenth Army Corps."

It is difficult for a person who has always been idle to give people a sense of trust at a critical moment, and the timing of the appearance of the Tenth Legion is too sensitive. Lansley was worried about this, but seeing Bai Sicheng's indifferent expression, he always felt that he did not Take this to heart.

"Commander Lu already guessed it, don't worry."

Already guessed?Lansley stared at the screen suspiciously, but Bai Sicheng had already started to divert the topic to other directions: "Lanceley, what's wrong with your ears?"

"Hung on by a branch."

"Twigs? Why don't you be careful, wouldn't it be too dangerous to replace the branches with energy bullets? You used to say that you can't be sloppy at any time."

"...you are so wordy."

The author has something to say: It should have been updated a long time ago.. The Internet at home has been disconnected for the past two days.. sad reminder >