Data Wasteland - Chapter 903

On the second day after Hongsang withdrew, Shengjie Sikong received a phone call from Grand Duke Daris Mante of Xiaoyue through a temporary communication line.

During the all-out war, Clearnet ceased war-related communications, but this does not mean that humans cannot use long-distance communications, but that it is not as convenient as clearnet’s communications satellites.

Radio grafting is one of the most common methods. A radio communication vehicle is set up every 50 kilometers to transmit communication signals thousands of kilometers away, but only if there is no enemy signal jamming vehicle nearby, and the communication vehicle is not nearby. Was destroyed by the enemy reconnaissance team.

Therefore, generally in the control zone, there is not much radio communication problem, while the war zone is prone to damage and interference, or even be deciphered, revealing important information.

“Since Norton and Hongsang have both retreated, please come back.”

The voice on the phone is not hurried or slow, with a peculiar, low and bright tone, which is easily reminiscent of a graceful woman.

Sagong Shengjie hesitated for a while, and asked with some uncertainty, “Is it a pity to retreat now?”

Although Norton and Hongsang withdrew their troops, they still dominate the current situation. Half of the Lyra has been recovered, and then let it go, which is really regrettable.

“Norton and Hongsang are our important allies, and we must consider their feelings. First withdraw the army, come back to negotiate, and wait for the goal to be the same, then it will not be too late to fight again.”

“But…” Sagong Shengjie hesitated and stopped. The implication of the grand duke is that the two evils are less powerful, and she is ready to give up Lyra.

Politics is always ruthless and cruel. In the eyes of the ruler, once it loses its use value, it will be ruthlessly abandoned. The Principality of Tianqin has fallen, and the only one with value for use is Shu Mu Bingchen’s First Army of Tianqin.

Obviously, the value of Norton and Hongsang is much higher than that of the bereaved dog.

“No but, I have already made a decision.”

“Yes Yes!”

The Grand Duke’s attitude was tough, and Sagong Shengjie had to give in. After all, he is a minister, and the other party is a monarch. The ministers follow the emperor’s order, and it is justified.

Putting down the phone, Sikong Shengjie, as the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, gave Shu Mu Bingchen’s Tianqin First Army and the Nice Army an order to retreat.

Since Norton Red Sang withdrew, the Nice Army began to pack up and prepare to retreat, but because of the face of Sagong Shengjie, it was not easy to leave directly. Now the order is given and the call will be made immediately.

Sagong Shengjie’s coalition has the largest number of troops, and training

Can not train as the main force of the countries, it took a day and a night to prepare for retreat.

In the early morning, the sun is rising.

The camp is very busy with people coming and going. The heavy mecha was loaded onto the truck, the wheels pressed down several centimeters. The military tent is rolled up and tied to the backpack with the firearms. Boxes of ammunition were carried on the carriage…

Suddenly, a figure walked in the morning light.

The soldiers who were packing up stopped one after another, looking at the people coming.

A maid pushed her wheelchair towards the camp. Sitting in the wheelchair is a handsome young man with a starry look and a cold temperament.

The wheelchair stopped, the young man looked at the soldiers, his eyes slowly swept over, and then said loudly, “All Lyra soldiers, get out!”

The voice is simple and powerful, spreading to all directions.

“In the name of the Tianqin royal family, I order you to return to the team!”

Hearing the call of his own prince, the Lyra soldiers in the coalition army left their original team and gathered to the position of the wheelchair.

“Brother Bingchen, what are you doing?”

Sagong Shengjie, who rushed to hear the news, opened his eyes wide and his face was puzzled. Although those who left the team were Tianqin soldiers, the army had the rules of the army, and they had been incorporated into the coalition army, and they were all soldiers of the coalition army.

Without the order of the commander-in-chief of the coalition, leaving the team without authorization is equivalent to rebellion and can be executed on the spot!

When other coalition soldiers saw the Tianqin soldiers leaving the team, they immediately pointed their guns at these former comrades under the order of the officer. These Lyra soldiers didn’t intend to catch them all, they raised their guns and confronted the coalition soldiers.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, and as long as there was a little bit of wind blowing, it would trigger a **** conflict between the same robe.

Shu Mu Bingchen did not speak, but quietly looked at Sagong Shengjie who was more than ten meters away.

“Brother Bingchen, you are talking!” Sagong Shengjie shouted anxiously, but the other party still didn’t say a word.

“Could it, can it be…” Sagong Shengjie muttered with anguish on his face, “You really want to take refuge in treacherous officials, as they said!”

Shu Mu Bingchen was taken aback for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on his face, and he sighed, “Unexpectedly, you see me the same way…”

There was an unspeakable bitterness in the voice, and at this moment, Sagong Shengjie understood the heart of his friend.

After staring at each other for a long time, Sagong Shengjie gritted his teeth and turned to the soldiers behind and shouted: “Put down the gun and let them go!”

Half an hour later, Shu Mu Bingchen left with Lyra’s soldiers.

“The whole army obeys the order and retreat!”

It didn’t take long for Shengjie Sikong to give the order for the whole army to retreat. Originally, he planned to leave 200,000 people behind, and with the graceful character of the white night, it would never be possible to let them leave in vain.

But now there is no need, Shu Mu Bingchen will do this for them.

As the coalition forces retreated, neatly organized troops stood on the field dotted with wild flowers.

Quiet and solemn, like a silent volcano.

The young man in the wheelchair stared at the soldiers and began the pre-war speech.

“Today, we are standing here, standing on the land of our hometown…”

“The sun is warm, the flowers and plants are fragrant. The fertile fields are thousands of miles, and the river flows endlessly!”

“Today, I just want to tell you one thing…”

“We are the last face of Lyra!”

The young man in the wheelchair touched his heart and shouted loudly.

“Today’s battle is not for victory, but for dignity!”

“Tell everyone, the bloodliness of our Tianqin people!”

The impassioned speeches aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers. They raised their fists and shouted, “Long live Lyra!”

In fact, there is a third reason why Shu Mu Bingchen refused to lead his army into the city, that is, he was disappointed with the Five Nations Alliance and believed that failure was inevitable.

Now that the younger sister has been recognized by Ice Blue City, and the blood of the Shumu royal family can continue, there is no need for another branch.

The dignity of Tianqin, the glory of Tianqin, the loyalty of the Shumu clan to the ancestors, and the promise to the ancestors, let him be guarded by his brother!

At one o’clock in the afternoon, the Tianqin First Army, which had reorganized one hundred thousand coalition soldiers, launched a fierce attack on the position of the Allied Forces in Ice Blue City. Their morale is high, they regard death as home, tearing apart their opponent’s front line like a ruin.

“Urgent report, the enemy has continuously broken through our several lines of defense!”

“Are these guys crazy? They are not fighting at all, they are fighting their lives!”

Looking at the crazily attacking red spots on the tactical map, Bai Ye Fenghua beat the table hard, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely, “Since I want to die, I will fulfill you!”

That night, Chen Xing received a secret letter from Bai Ye Fenghua, requesting him to join the battlefield from the rear to encircle Shu Mu Bingchen.