Chapter 302 God’s War (11) Signal
Command Post No. 1.
Adès paced in front of Chu Xuan's room for a long time, and finally opened Chu Xuan's door.
"Lord Sage."
"Can't."
Chu Xuan rejected Ades without raising his head.
Ades still wanted to struggle, but Chu Xuan's words blocked the rest of Ades' words.
"I know you want to bring the Hamunata Commando to join the battlefield, but as I said, this is a battle with a clear division of labor, mortals versus mortals, extraordinary versus extraordinary, gods versus gods. I asked Immorton to lead the priests The regiment acting as a medical team is already the biggest concession.”
"But people are dying on the front line!" Ades finally couldn't help roaring: "People are dying all the time! If we join the battlefield, we can avoid too many casualties. A warrior who has cultivated solar energy can withstand it. Three elite warriors! A warrior who has unlocked the first-level gene lock can be as good as ten warriors! If we join, many people will die!"
"There are no undead in war. Necessary sacrifices can avoid more sacrifices."
"You cold-blooded monster!"
"Yes, I am a cold-blooded and merciless monster." Chu Xuan nodded indifferently and acknowledged the title: "Captain Ades, if you have nothing else to do, please come back."
Ades punched the table angrily, and just as he was about to leave, Chu Xuan added.
"Captain Ades, please don't think about following the example in the movie, leaving your post without permission and leading the team to join the battlefield. This is not making a movie. Even if it is, it is a war movie, not a superhero movie. You are just a Ordinary first-order warriors cannot fight against an army of ten thousand people. If you don't make any qualitative improvement to the battle situation now, it will disrupt my follow-up plan."
"So, that's probably what happened."
The reason why Chu Xuan and Ades had such a conversation all started two months ago.
Chu Xuan knew very well that this was a war without morality. If Egypt lost, it would be useless no matter how reasonable it was. If Egypt wins, even if the fight reaches Buckingham Palace, no one will dare to stand up and say no.
In this era, morality is too redundant.
Although the newly recruited soldiers are brave, their combat power is seriously insufficient, and they will die if they are sent to the battlefield.
Originally, Egypt did not have any serious army at all. Even if it did, it is hard to say what combat effectiveness the Egyptian army could have under the decadent ZZ structure.
After occupying Cairo, the first thing Chu Xuan did was to evacuate the local residents of Cairo, and then turned this thousand-year-old city into a large military camp.
The newly recruited soldiers who were temporarily recruited were not sent to the battlefield, but were given modern military training. In the first month, the most intense war was always held by the elites of Medica!
Although some auxiliary troops entered the battlefield during this period, they could only provide auxiliary functions in transporting food and wounded soldiers.
Everyone knows that it is too difficult to win when one fights ten.
Fortunately, Mediga has the top cavalry per capita. Five thousand rangers were divided into multiple squads. Under the command of Chu Xuan and Wang Xia, they launched a crazy sneak attack on the British army!
After consuming more than 30,000 war horses in a week, the battle between the two sides finally turned from guerrilla warfare to siege warfare. At this time, the British Legion, which was originally full of fighting spirit (probably) and strong, was also extremely tired. The 30,000 people who were the vanguard were killed by more than 5,000 people. This terrifying battle loss ratio was enough to cause a rout, but it was The supervising team forcibly pressed forward.
Cairo originally had a city wall. During the guerrilla war, Zhu Wen frantically helped Cairo strengthen the city wall and built a Medica wall with some of the style of Maginot.
But the most difficult battle also begins at this time.
Although Medigas are not professionals in fighting guerrillas, they at least have the basics. But defending a city is too difficult.
But you must keep it!
Cairo cannot be lost!
In Chu Xuan's words, once Cairo is lost, they will have lost 70% of this battle.
Fortunately, the French Foreign Legion as reinforcements successfully pulled the big crotch. After the guerrillas of a thousand rangers were defeated, only 8,000 of the 10,000-strong army fled back to Libya overnight in just three days.
Wu Jie has been staying in Cairo. He seems to have completely integrated into the segment. All the extraordinary power he had before has disappeared. He only occasionally shows his magical power when treating the wounded.
In this huge military camp in Cairo, apart from the five thousand elites, the rest are all new recruits.
Most of these recruits were overwhelmed by fear on the battlefield under heavy gunfire, but there was still a considerable number of them who became real warriors in the experience of war.
Another month has passed. This is the second month of the siege and the third month of the war!
"The offensive of those British guys has been reduced a lot, and they can't hold on for much longer. They can either send out extraordinary legions or admit their defeat. They have no third option."
Wu Jie, disguised as an ordinary priest, bandaged a soldier's injury and said to Immorton on the side: "Old Yi, do you want to take a rest? You haven't slept for almost five days. You are not an undead body now. He's just an ordinary person with magical powers, so he needs to take some rest."
"No."
Immorton's eyes were red, and while he was casting a spell on a soldier who was injured by a shell, he said: "Wu Jie, you don't understand, I am an Egyptian, and these soldiers are all my children regardless of their age or seniority. I am The ones with the highest cultivation here are the best at casting spells. As long as I am here, the casualty rate can be reduced to the lowest."
"Seeing their souls return to the underworld makes me feel sad!"
"They are still so young and full of energy, their youngest is only fifteen years old!"
"They should have grown up in the sun, not struggled under gunfire!"
Wu Jie was silent and could only do what he should do as a priest.
Another soldier was sent to the medical camp. Immorton's expression changed. He wanted to scold him but suppressed it when he saw the injuries on his body. He wanted to cast a healing spell on him, but the mana in his body had been exhausted.
Wu Jie took Imogen's place. Imogen held on his body and asked the soldier: "I remember you. This is your third time here. Didn't I tell you to cultivate yourself well, at least within three days?" Are you on the battlefield? Why don’t you listen!”
"Lao Yi, this is war."
Just when Wu Jie was about to say something, the air raid siren suddenly sounded!
"The British planes are bombing again!"
But it was also at this moment that a bloody stream of light exploded in the sky, shooting down a plane!
"It's the zero point signal!"