The Rise of the God of War

The news reached Le Yiqin who just got off the plane, but Le Yiqin fell silent.

Sixteen pilots, that's sixteen lives, the troops he brought out with music.

"I know! I will avenge them in the future!"

Le Yiqin said after being silent for a while.He is also an old pilot, and he knows that there are no undead in war.

These sixteen brothers can only be said to be unlucky.

"Commander! The German Marshal Bock and General Guderian are here!"

Le Yiqin's adjutant ran over with a flying hat and said.

"En! Let's go, let's meet the German Field Marshal and their generals!"

Le Yiqin sorted out her mood and said.

"General Le Yiqin, thank you for sending us logistics supplies all the way. At the same time, I am also sorry for the sixteen pilots who died. We have tried our best, but we still couldn't save them!"

Marshal Blog stood in front of Le Yiqin and bowed slightly to show his respect for the sixteen dead pilots.

Marshal Blogger was talking beside him, Le Yiqin looked confused because he couldn't understand German, but luckily the translator next to him translated what Marshal Blogger said in time.

After hearing this, Le Yiqin nodded and said, "Marshal Boke, how polite you are! There is a saying in our Han Empire: Soldiers are like corpses on the battlefield.

It is an honor for them to die on the battlefield, and the empire will be proud of them.

Maybe one day you and I may die in battle, who knows for sure!

Although we feel sad for their death on the battlefield today, they have fulfilled their duty as a soldier and their bounden duty as a soldier. They have defended the honor of a soldier. We should be proud of their sacrifice! "

While Le Yiqin was talking, the translator next to him was translating.

After hearing this, Marshal Bock and Guderian looked at each other and couldn't help but nodded.

They are all old soldiers, pure soldiers, of course they understand these things.

"General Le Yiqin! I have to say, you have a powerful air force! Today you fought one against two, but the Soviet Air Force was completely helpless. I admire your combat capability!"

After the two talked for a long time, Marshal Bok finally invited Le Yiqin and all the pilots to the banquet tonight.

Because Bock has prepared a big dinner party.

In fact, it is grand, and this is only relative to the situation on the battlefield. In fact, it is roasting fire, roasting canned food, drinking strong wine and so on.

When Le Yiqin and the others were roasting the plowing fire and starting the plowing fire party, in the Kremlin at this time, the bearded man had a gloomy face.

"Comrade Marshal Novikov! Please tell me why? We lost more than [-] fighter planes and more than [-] pilots in less than an hour and a half of fighting! Why is this?"

The bearded man's face was very gloomy. The battle damage in one and a half hours was so high. If they had a few more matches with the air force of the Han Empire, would their air force be weakened even more?

"Dear Comrade Lin, because this is the Black Hawk fighter of the Han Empire, according to the information we have obtained, the P47 fighter, the latest model of Meilijian, has also been defeated repeatedly in front of this fighter. The performance of this fighter is very superior. Countries around the world call it the most advanced fighter in the world!"

Marshal Novikov stood in front of the bearded man cautiously and said.

"I don't care! I just want the result! Do you understand? I just want the result, we need a victory to redeem this defeat!"

"We need a victory to recover the morale of the defeat!"

When the bearded man was yelling in the Kremlin, Lao Luo was also saying such words in Meilijian.

Lao Luo, who had lunch, was sitting in a wheelchair, in front of the grass in front of the White House, looking at the surrounding scenery.

"Sir! We do need a victory to recover our lost morale! But there is something you may need to know now!"

A middle-aged man in his fifties with eyes and a beautiful solid army uniform walked up behind Lao Luo, and hung a telegram in front of him.

"Need I know? What bad news?"

Lao Luo took the telegram jokingly.

After opening it and taking a closer look, he said with regret: "This is really bad news! More than [-] fighters were damaged in one and a half hours! It seems that the overlord of Asia and Austria is not quite reconciled. , he actually meddled in Eastern European affairs again!"

Lao Luo said with some regret.

"Mr. President! I've always wondered why Emperor Han kept their millions of troops in Yekaterinburg? If they kept waging war, I believe those Slavs would have fallen by now!"

"No! General Stilwell! Some things are not as simple as you think."

Stilwell!It turned out that this general was Stilwell, who was the chief of staff of the chairman during World War II, and was later transferred back to China by Lao Luo to serve as the ground commander of the army because he had a bad relationship with the chairman!

But now he is not a general, let alone a lieutenant general, he is still a major general now!

Stilwell was a pure soldier.

"But General Stilwell! You are an excellent soldier of our beautiful family, and you need to understand some things behind this!"

Stilwell shrugged, and finally said helplessly: "Okay then! Can you tell me why those Han troops stayed in Yekaterinburg?"

Chapter 649: Idea

"The reason is very simple! Because the emperor of the Han Empire is guarding against his mustache!"

Stilwell didn't see the problems here, but for Lao Luo, he could easily see them.

Originally, Lao Luo thought that Emperor Han and Xiao Huzi attacked Lao Maozi together, but the subsequent development exceeded his expectations.

In the very beginning of the Han Empire, their armored clusters advanced many times faster.