Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 434 Nolan's First Prince
"Your Majesty, the necromancers have already lost nearly one-third of the first batch of troops we sent."

Nolan XV looked gloomyly at the subordinates under the throne to report the progress of the other world to himself.

"It seems that if you don't give them some pain, they won't understand the strength of our Nolan Empire. Order the prince to take the Nolan First Army and go out in person!"

The subordinates repeated it with disbelief on their faces.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean, let the eldest prince go out in person?"

"Huh! Tell Michael, give him a month, if he can't be sure of victory in another world, he will look good when he comes back!"

Not long after, this order was passed on to the mansion of the eldest prince in the capital of Nolan.

"Father means that I will go out in person?"

The eldest prince looked 27 and eight years old, and was wearing a black royal robe. When he received the order, he also had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Yes, this is the latest battle report."

The Nolan official who sent the order respectfully handed over a thick battle report.

The eldest prince took the battle report, sat on a chair and read it.

"Has the situation deteriorated to this point? Alright, order the Skeleton Legion to gather immediately!"

After reading it, he put away the battle report, stood up, and issued an assembly order with a disdainful expression on his face.

The next day, Blue Star underwent drastic changes.

"A new army has appeared near the desert, and this army is a little different."

"Different?"

"It's hard to explain, you should go and see for yourself."

The head of the Rabbit Kingdom in the desert soon stood in front of the big screen, watching the troops that had just appeared.

A pure black skull with metallic luster shining on its body, holding a weapon in its hand, advancing at an unimaginable speed.

"Why is the speed so fast?" The chief looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Our firepower strike effect is very poor. They move too fast and are very scattered. In addition, their anti-strike ability is extremely strong. It is difficult to destroy them even if they are hit directly by shells."

"Have you tried other methods?"

"We have used large-yield aerial bombs and ground-to-ground missiles, but the effect is still very poor. Infrared guidance is ineffective, and the hit rate is a big problem."

"How far are they from our defenses?"

"There are still more than 100 miles, and according to the forecast, there are still three hours."

"Order the troops to fight and retreat without entanglement. Apply for a special affairs handling team from China. It would be even better if you can invite Sovereign Li."

"Attention, the enemy we are facing is different this time. Everyone gets into the car and is ready to give up their position and retreat at any time!"

In the trenches, orders were passed on quickly.

The soldiers boarded their cars, quietly waiting for the arrival of this "different" enemy.

The fighter planes in the sky are still flying around, making a huge roar. Fortunately, the terrain in the desert area is relatively simple, and the fighter planes can also fight at ultra-low altitudes.

After three rounds of firing from the artillery behind him, they immediately began to retreat in advance.

This is what the Allied Forces Command meant.

"Attention! The enemy is still 10 miles away from the first line of defense! It is expected to reach the attack range in [-] minutes!"

Half an hour later, patches of small dots appeared on the radar. Although the number was much smaller than the entire patch before, everyone knew that the enemies they had to face this time were not the same at all.

"Grenade loading, ready!"

A large number of pure black skeletons appeared 2000 meters away. Following the order of the commander, the tank gun at the front fired a howitzer from the barrel of at least 120mm.

The grenade accurately smashed into the army formation of the black skeletons, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.

However, before the smoke cleared, those skeletons rushed out and reappeared in front of everyone.

"Change armor-piercing shells! Back and shoot!"

The commander was obviously experienced in many battles, so he issued a new order in an instant.

In fact, he also knew that since the more powerful air force and artillery could not effectively kill these enemies, the chances of them being able to do so were even smaller.

The second round of shooting was ready after more than ten seconds, and sharp armor-piercing bullets were shot out.

"effective!"

The commander was pleasantly surprised to find from the periscope that several skeleton soldiers had been shattered into pieces and piled on the ground.

But soon he frowned.

Because these skeleton soldiers who were eliminated were all shot in the head.

With such a fast moving speed, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to rely on the armor-piercing bullets on the tank to accurately hit the heads of these skeletons at such a long distance.

But this also provides a positive message, that is, the weakness of these black skeletons is their heads.

"retreat!"

While reporting the news, the commander gave the order to retreat.

Now the general direction of the Terran Allied Forces is to exchange space for time.

What the undead need are people, flesh and blood. Those house and factory resources are of no use to them. The only thing they need is fresh flesh and blood and corpses. Therefore, avoiding the loss of personnel as much as possible is the highest strategic goal.

The front line can use the retreat in exchange for more space. With time, the war potential erupted by the entire Blue Star is amazing.

Every day, countless tanks, armored vehicles, shells, missiles, aircraft, and cannons are produced from the production line.

Soon, two hundred miles away, a new forward position was rebuilt.

High-level military officials from various countries looked at the evaluation of the latest undead army on the big screen in front of them, and fell into deep thought.

For a long time, no one spoke in the tent.

"Okay, let's all share our opinions."

The person who presided over the meeting was a general from the rabbit country. He looked at the generals around the table with a serious face.

"My suggestion is to continue to retreat. Anyway, our strategic depth in the desert is not enough."

The brigadier general in the United States replied.

"But there is a problem. If we give up too much strategic space, the area that needs to be swept up will be larger when we counterattack. It is easy to retreat now, but have you considered the future?"

General Rabbit immediately objected.

"Then what can I do?"

General Ying spread his hands, took a sip from the water glass in front of him.

The other countries watched the representatives of the two largest countries in the world spar, and they all stayed silent.

It was not their turn to speak.

"My suggestion is to form a special force with special people from various countries to have a head-on collision with this undead to obtain more information."

As soon as General Rabbit said this, the scene became even more silent.

Everyone is considering the feasibility of this proposal.

(End of this chapter)