The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 179 No.30 Seventh Army... Please come back! !
"Gu Zheng, talk to the military headquarters and ask them to strengthen their troops. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the No.30 Seventh Army to continue their conquests one after another."

"Let Ren Tianye... send troops!"

His tone was indifferent, but with an undeniable domineering air.

This Ren Amano is powerful and can be named the King of War.

But when it comes to leading troops to fight, he is just a mediocre talent, not worth mentioning.

Moreover, wouldn't this approach put Team 37 to death?
That was the team led by Xiao Yun himself, how could he watch his brothers who lived and died together be wiped out?
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Northwest War Department.

Xiao Yun's will was conveyed, and all the generals remained silent, thinking about this issue silently.

However, Ren Tianye was furious. A mere brat is qualified to tell him what to do when he is marching and fighting?

"Hmph, the person hasn't arrived yet, so I'm not too arrogant." He snorted coldly, and slapped the table to get up, "How I do it, it's not his turn for a mere brat to point out the country in front of this king."

What Xiao Yun has done, he can definitely do better than him as a general of Amano's generation!

Say it.

He walked away angrily.

Seeing his leaving back, the generals couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling helpless in their hearts.

Back then, Xiao Yun used [-] sergeants to forcefully defeat [-] enemy troops, but it was also a helpless move.

If it wasn't an emergency, how could he take such a risky move?
In today's battle situation, it is entirely possible to replenish troops from the rear and fight again.

"What nonsense, those ignorant people in the outside world really think that they are great if they just call them "Young Marshal"?"

"In front of me, Ren Tianye, I am not even as good as a younger brother, and dare to point fingers at me!"

Ren Tianye was furious, and everyone under his command trembled.

"What a character you are, King Zhan, and how can you be compared with such a brat. It's not worth getting angry for him." One of them hurriedly flattered and flattered.

"That's right, Zhan Wang, you are a generation of gods. It's not worth it to be so fussy with such a vain person!"

"Huh!" Ren Tianye snorted, "Pass me the military order, No.30 No. [-] Team, kill me all the way up, just advance, no retreat, if you dare to violate the order, beheaded!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts sank. This... is simply to make the No. 30 team seven completely become a victim!

"Warlord, you..."

"As Chinese soldiers, it is their honor to sacrifice for the country!"

"It is also... their honor to be able to make contributions to this king!"

"If they can exert their full strength and wipe out the enemy, it will be the credit of this king's command."

"If..." His voice suddenly sank, extremely serious, "Being wiped out by the enemy can only be blamed on their lack of strength, lack of training, embarrassment, no one else is to blame!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Now, in this kind of battle situation, the countries in the northwest are coming fiercely, and their military strength is extremely strong.

It can be said that it is not possible to destroy it with a mere [-] soldiers.

The crowd tactics can completely wipe out the [-] soldiers at any time!

Ren Tianye, this is to force the No.30 Seventh Team to their death!

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front.

Shouting and killing.

Above the sky, the dark clouds seemed to be dyed blood red.

A series of figures let out murderous roars, armed with weapons, and rushed forward frantically. When they met each other, there were also large groups of people, falling in a pool of blood...

in the air.

There was a strong smell of blood.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and the ground was full of corpses, devastated.

A large flag was raised, inserted above the sky, and flew in the wind.

On the blood-stained banner, there is a ferocious and mighty green dragon tattooed on it, it is lifelike, as if it is about to fly out of the banner, soaring into the sky!
All the sergeants of the No.30 Seventh Team had solemn expressions, their heads were half raised, and they looked at the Qingjiao banner, and immediately...raised their hands in salute! !

"Report!!"

A desolate roar, like a thunderbolt, penetrated the world.

Duan Mulei's eyes were blood red, his face was still stained with blood, with a sad and resolute look on his face, he stepped forward.

"In this battle, my brothers from the No.30 Seventh Team killed 600 people, and were seriously injured or slightly injured, totaling more than 500 people!"

The voice was extremely heavy, like a heavy blow, hitting their hearts hard!
Since the expedition, the third battle... win again! !
In exchange for blood, the bloody victory, the more than 2000 brothers who drank and carried guns together, never came back.

The battlefield is ruthless, and the yellow sand buries loyal bones!

The senior colonel of the No.30 No. [-] Team of the Commanding Army said in a hoarse voice, "When will the troops come to support the rear?"

"unknown."

The atmosphere was silent again, deathly silent, and the whole world suddenly fell silent.

After a long silence, the senior colonel took out the jug, flipped his wrist, and sprinkled the spirits under the green flag, roaring.

"Brothers, all the way...go well!!"

Behind him, there was a tidy roar, deafening and deafening, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time.

"farewell--!!"

These hot-blooded men who had never blinked even when they were seriously injured or in severe pain, now their eyes were bloodshot, their voices were hoarse and choked.

Since their expedition, they have fought alone, won three battles and three victories, and won a complete victory!

However, more than 4000 brothers who used to live and die together have lost more than [-], and they will never come back.

This glass of wine.

Respect, those brothers who died, you will not be in vain in this life, and you will be a hero in the next life!

"It would be great if the young commander is here." Suddenly someone said, "If the young commander is here, he can lead us to kill all directions and sweep everything away."

"Then Ren Tianye, tell me the 37th Army of the Northwest to fight all the way forward, only advancing and not retreating, isn't this forcing us to die!?"

In the eyes of everyone, there was burning anger and unwillingness on their faces.

The Erlangs of the No.30 Seventh Army couldn't swallow this anger!

Once, Ren Tianye humiliated them, coveted life and feared death, and dared not fight!
But now, they have won three battles and three victories, but Ren Tianye let them fight to the end until there is no one left?
They are not afraid of death, but they don't want to be pushed to a dead end without knowing why.

"war!!"

"Even if I die, the banner of my No.30 Seventh Army will never fall, I will not insult the prestige of the Shenwu Army, and I will not embarrass the young commander!!"

Fourth battle.

The smoke of gunpowder rose again, and the blood stained the yellow sand.

The countries in the Northwest mobilized [-] troops, divided into two groups, and surrounded directly from the front and back.

In this battle, the No.30 Seventh Army, which was already scarred and bruised, was helplessly defeated, and could only rely on the last killing energy to break out of the encirclement and retreat.

In this battle, 2 sergeants were killed, and the original army of more than 7000 has lost [-] people in a row, leaving only about [-].

Minor and serious injuries are countless and difficult to count.

This battle was defeated, and in an instant, it was sent back to the Northwest War Headquarters.

Ren Tianye was enraged by it, and became furious, his face turned pale with anger.

"retreat!?"

"This king's order cannot be withdrawn even if they die. How dare they disobey the military order!?"

He was so enraged that his beard burst into flames, and his face turned blue and white with anger.

"Thinking that I, Ren Tianye, have been steadfast all my life, but now I have such a group of cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death?! It's really...shameful!"

He looked heartbroken and shook his head again and again, his heart full of anger.

"Send the battle report and tell them that even if they are all dead, they will be guarded by me, and they can't take another step back, otherwise, they will all be dealt with as deserters!!"

"A bunch of trash, they can't even defend the camp in front of them well, let me down."

Naturally, these words could not be concealed from others' eyes and ears, and soon spread in the Northwest Military Region.

Many soldiers already despised and rejected Ren Tianye in their hearts.

The No.30 Seventh Team is not his personal soldier, and he doesn't feel sorry for him if he dies.

He Ren Tianye is strong?Then why, now in this military region, he is talking sarcastic remarks, instead of personally leading troops to go out and sweep the battlefield!

In that case, retreating is the best method, and there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

But now, the situation is so obvious, Ren Tianye wants the No.30 Seventh team to stick to it, what is the intention of this!
The 37th Army won three battles and three victories, suffered heavy losses, and exchanged blood for victory.

But in Ren Tianye's mouth, he became a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
Easier said than done?
The Northwest War Department was completely silent, and Ren Tianye was already unpopular.

This matter was done too unkindly.

Men in the army are all passionate, and they despise this kind of intrigue the most.

Including many generals, they have already expressed their dissatisfaction, but Ren Tianye still goes his own way and is arrogant.

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Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Battle report came.

Xiao Yun's eyes trembled, and a violent killing intent rose from him.

The oppressive air enveloped the entire living room, making everyone present breathless, as if they were about to suffocate.

"Nintenno!!"

Between his teeth, he spat out three words, and his murderous intent suddenly exploded.

Gu Zheng resisted the powerful majesty, and handed the phone to Xiao Yun.

"Young master, this is a video from the front line, please watch it yourself."

Xiao Yun took the phone and his eyes sank.

The sky is blue and picturesque, the sky is cloudless, and the sun is scorching hot. A blood-stained green dragon flag is flying along with the strong wind, revealing a sense of desolation and chill.

The wind blows.

The yellow sand is rolling in.

Countless soldiers on the desert, their battle armors stained with blood, their bodies as tall and straight as guns, stood in unison on the boundless yellow sand, roaring in unison.

"Young Marshal, please come back and revive the prestige of our 37th Army!"

"Young Marshal, please come back and revive the power of our 37th Army!!"

"Young commander please come back..."

The roar was like a long sky, straight into the sky, shaking the clouds and shaking, and it lasted for a long time!

The screen stopped abruptly.

Xiao Yun was dazed for a long, long time before he put down his phone and slowly closed his eyes.

The men of his 37th team, afraid of embarrassing him, volunteered to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Today, there are countless casualties, humiliation and bullying.

How could he, the actual controller of the No.30 Seventh Army, not fight side by side with them to seek justice for them! ?

"The men of my 37th team are all upright, not afraid of death, but they can't die in vain."

Xiao Yun looked indifferent, and when he opened his eyes again, that cold, condescending domineering arrogance burst out from his body again.

"I thought he would let Tianye go, enough was enough, but I didn't expect... it became worse."

Xiao Yun slapped it down with his palm, and the hard marble table in front of him shattered instantly.

Gu Zheng's heart trembled, Xiao Yun was so furious, he was really rare.

It can be seen how annoyed he was by this matter, and what status the No.30 Seventh Team has in Xiao Yun's mind!
"Gu Zheng, follow me back to the Northwest War Headquarters." Xiao Yun stood up and said calmly.

"Young master, go back and settle the accounts first?" Gu Zheng raised his brows and asked tentatively.

"My brothers in the 37th Army can't die in vain, let alone be aggrieved in vain."

Xiao Yun said indifferently, but Gu Zheng knew that once these words were uttered, the fate of some people had already been decided! !

The two great Martial Kings pushed their speed to the extreme, traveling day and night.

Northwest Military Region.

There were changes in all parties and turmoil in speech.

There are already people who can't understand Ren Tianye's behavior and want to replace him, leading troops to the expedition to support the No.30 Seventh Team who is fighting alone to guard the front.

"Hmph, why do you meddle in the military lord's appointment of me as the person in charge of this battle? Could it be that you want to steal the great achievements that the king will make?!"

Ren Tianye was arrogant, and directly responded to those generals who wanted to lead troops to attack.

That proud posture, suddenly regarded the military achievements of this battle as something in his pocket!

This kind of behavior has made countless people sneer and despise.

And Ren Tianye, who was afraid of being robbed of his military exploits, also began to clear his troops and prepare to lead his army into battle.

But at this moment, there are two figures, who have come through the air at a very high speed, and landed in front of the gate of the Northwest War Department.

"This……"

For a while, these two obscure auras were sensed by some general-level powerhouses.

"The King of Martial Arts is coming!?"

They were all shocked, there is such a strong person, come here at this time!
However, the moment they saw Xiao Yun, countless people opened their eyes wide in unison, their faces full of astonishment.

Their myths and beliefs, Young Commander Xiao Yun...is back!

"Young commander—!"

"Young commander—!"

Wherever Xiao Yun passed by, all the soldiers bowed down respectfully and saluted!

"Ren Tianye, where are you!?"

Xiao Yun walked forward with his hands behind his back, and a cold word came out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)