The strongest soldier

There was a lot of joy in the life and death of brothers. Everyone came to the Golan trench. The Golan trench was big enough and long enough to accommodate the troops to hide. In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared from the ground. Luo Zheng gathered together with the scholar and others. Everyone looked at the Golan trench and praised and sighed. As an elite special forces commander, the scholar and others naturally understood the role of the Golan trench.

Balu had people bring food and water. Everyone reminisced about old times while eating, and then talked about the current situation and the war situation. After eating and drinking, everything that needed to be said was said. The scholar and the farmer exchanged glances, and the bookstore fell silent. He said in a loud voice: "Brother, we are here to fight. We understand the basic situation. Please give us an order. What should we do?"

"Yes, what is our mission?" The farmer also said in a deep voice.

"The Golan trench is good, but there is no need to accommodate so many people, and gathering together may not be a good thing. You must have other plans, give the order." The gardener also said seriously.

"Nothing else. The brothers we brought are all good players. They will never embarrass you. Tell us what we need to do. When we came, our superiors told us to obey your orders resolutely. You still have our temper? Don’t know? You’re welcome.” The monk also said seriously.

"Okay, I won't be polite." Luo Zheng saw that everyone was resolute, and he really didn't have much time to waste at the moment. His face sank, and he quickly pulled out his tiger-tooth saber and drew a square on the ground, and then spoke in the middle He made a circle, drew a line next to it, and said in a deep voice: "This is the camp, the oil field and the Golan Trench, where everyone is."

Everyone looked serious, looked at the ground seriously, and pricked up their ears.

"There are long mountains to the north. The mountains are towering and easy to defend but difficult to attack. The mountains used to be deserts. There used to be areas where the rebels were active. We have to prevent the enemy from climbing over the mountains and infiltrating up, scholar." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice, He looked at it with shining eyes and said.

"Understood, leave this mountain range to me." The scholar agreed knowingly.

"This area is very long, and just five hundred of you will definitely not be enough. Therefore, what you have to do is to build fortifications on the main roads as backup. Once the enemy comes, they can be used in time. In addition, I will arrange satellites to keep an eye on this area and find out The enemy situation will be reported to you in a timely manner. However, the enemy is very cunning and will avoid small penetrations of satellites, making it difficult to detect. You have to be careful. How to defend is your business. I only want one result. I will never allow any enemy to cross the mountains. Come here, can you do it?" Luo Zheng asked in a deep voice.

No one dares to act casually in the face of great right and wrong. The scholar pondered for a moment, nodded firmly and said, "Don't worry, unless the enemy steps over my body."

"Be careful yourself. This is the place where the enemy is most likely to infiltrate. I'll leave it to you." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice, looking at the monk. Among the four, the scholar was the most powerful one. He gave the north side that he was most worried about to the scholar Hou Luo. Zheng's heart dropped a little, and his eyes looking at the monk became thoughtful.

"Why, don't you trust me?" the monk said in a deep voice.

"How is that possible?" Luo Zheng said with a smile. The monk among the four was Shanshou. Luo Zheng immediately made a decision. He pointed to the west with his tiger-tooth saber and said in a deep voice: "The west is our rear. There are many mountains, but the mountains are not high. There are no Natural insurance can be used, I’ll leave it to you.”

"Don't worry, we will never let the rear suffer any losses." The monk said solemnly.

"Farmer." Luo Zheng looked at the farmer and said in a deep voice: "To the south is the canyon, which is long along the way. Fortunately, there are natural dangers to rely on. I leave this to you. The enemy may sneak attack from the canyon. Among us, you are the best at sneak attacks. Zhan, it’s best to leave this place to you.”

"Yes, I promise to complete the task." The farmer agreed quickly, his eyes shining.

"What about me?" the gardener said eagerly. There is the Golan Trench in the east and Balu's troops are stationed there. There is no need for people at all. Troops have been deployed on the other three sides. Wouldn't it be fine if it's his turn? The gardener got corny and added: "Brother, don't be biased. They all have tasks, and we are not here to watch the fun."

"You are the most adept at attacking among us, so how about your troops be used as reserves and you can provide support wherever needed?" Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

There were numerous military orders on the battlefield. When deploying combat missions, every word spoken by the supreme commander was not a joke, but a military order. Although the gardener was dissatisfied with this arrangement, he still chose to obey and said helplessly: "Okay, listen to you. Yes, the brothers are here to fight, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers. If the brothers find that they have nothing to do, they have to shoot me with a black gun. Don't forget me. If the enemy attacks, support immediately."

"Hahaha." Everyone laughed knowingly, and the monk smiled even more shamelessly: "Brothers, it's not that we don't give you a chance, it's because we're afraid that the enemy will be gone without a fight, and we won't even give you a chance. There’s a way.”

"Everyone can't be careless." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice. Although morale cannot be let down and enthusiasm cannot be suppressed, the enemy is different. Luo Zheng was worried that everyone would make empiricist mistakes and hammered: "We brothers are brothers, and the battlefield is a battlefield. If You have made stupid mistakes on the battlefield and military law is ruthless. I have to remind you that our opponents are not just militants."

"Understood." The four of them responded solemnly with stern expressions on their faces.

"Huh?" Luo Zheng looked at the four of them in surprise.

The scholar exchanged glances with everyone and explained: "We have watched satellite videos of your previous battles with the enemy. We know how powerful the enemy is and will never be careless. Also, if you can, tell us in detail about the Dark Church's weapons. It would be better to be more prepared for the specific combat modes and capabilities of the personnel."

"Shi Qian." Luo Zheng looked at Shi Qian and said in a deep voice.

"Arrived." Shi Qian quickly agreed.

"Please work hard and tell your brothers about the situation. In addition, distribute some dragon tooth bullets and dragon tooth arrows to each unit and teach them how to use them, just in case." Luo Zheng warned in a deep voice, if the Saint When warriors or dark guards attack from the other three parties, weapons without restraint will be very passive and have to be prepared in advance.

"Understood." Shi Qian quickly agreed.

"Thank you for your hard work." The scholar looked at Shi Qian gratefully and said.

"You're welcome, we will fight side by side in the same trench from now on. My name is Shi Qian." Shi Qian took the initiative to reach out and shook hands with the scholar, farmer, monk and gardener one by one and then added: "I've heard of your names for a long time, I'll go Prepare some things and I'll come find you later." He looked at Luo Zheng and left in a hurry after Luo Zheng nodded.

"Brothers, we may face a crazy attack by the enemy next, and this battle may determine victory or defeat. Therefore, we cannot lose, and we cannot afford to lose. For the sake of the national interest, we will fight to the death without retreating." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Everyone responded in a deep voice, and a strong sense of war filled the Golan Trench.