I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 912: There is no permanent enemy

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"Blow up the bridge across the river, take away all the ammunition and supplies, and shrink the defense to the south bank of the Yangtze River."

"Give them the northern suburbs of Wushi."

"The machine guns withdrawn from the front were deployed along the coast. The wanderer tanks weighed more than 100 tons and could not pass through the ice of the Yangtze River. As long as the enemy infantry and light armor were prevented from rushing across the Yangtze River to build a pontoon, the victory was on our side." /

"The Stalker Corps harassed the enemy ’s supply line from the side, and used light armor to raid the enemy ’s rear."

"Focus on attacking anti-aircraft targets. Remember to avoid direct confrontation with the enemy and retreat without a single hit."

"..."

Although the Northern United Zone has a strong air defense force, air control is ultimately in the hands of NAC. Even if an air attack cannot be launched, maintaining a safe distance for high-altitude reconnaissance can still be done.

As long as the communication is smooth, it is still possible to use the terrain to avoid the main force of the northern unified zone.

Retreat voluntarily, pulling a net along the river to block the offensive of the United Zone to the city center, while extending the enemy ’s strategic depth and harassing the rear with guerrillas.

Several orders were issued continuously. Under the command of Han Junhua, the tactics of the Second Division began to shift from positional warfare to sports warfare.

Although the change of command authority caused some confusion at the beginning of the retreat, Han Junhua still used his previous command experience to keep the confusion to a minimum.

Seeing the reorganized line of defense, even Wang Zhaowu had to admire it. It is indeed an officer before the war, and he was indeed not comparable in command to his birthplace.

At the same time, a semi-collapsed building in the northern suburb of Wushi.

From the appearance, it is no different from the ruins that are covered with waste soil. Even if it is swept away with a life detection device, it will not find any abnormalities. However, in essence, this place has been transformed into a temporary headquarters by the Northern United Area, and Fang Yuanhong, the head of the First Corps, is sitting here in person.

Since the retreat of NAC began, Fang Yuanhong stared at the map on the holographic screen and remained silent. At this moment, a sudden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it quickly became a laugh.

"... Interesting."

Enough laughter, the sturdy face gradually cooled down, and he shook his head and said to himself.

"It seems that this pseudo-policy called NAC is not all grass-roots. It can correct strategic errors in such a short period of time and boldly put it into practice ... hey, shouldn’t—" >

Would n’t it be the monster created by the project ...

Fang Yuanhong immediately shook his head and denied his conjecture.

The psychic political commissar is the secret weapon of pan-Asian cooperation, and it is not the cabbage of the bad street. And even if the pre-war PAC officers who had received the psychic political commissar were in charge, they were unlikely to win.

Want to block the spearhead of the First Army with the Yangtze River?

"Oh, we can use it here, not just the wanderer." Fang Yuanhong shook his head with a smile, and turned his eyes to the door of the headquarters.

There was a dark green figure standing there.

A burly body like an orc, with marble-like muscles agitating, no one can doubt its physique that can fight the dead claws. In this icy and snowy place, it was only wearing a very thin leather armor, and the amber pupil exuded the bloodthirsty light.

It is a mutant, belonging to a tribe of mutants who had migrated northward from Wanghai City.

In order to win the victory, the Northern Union District does not mind coming together with anyone.

Even if they are not humans at all.

......

Beside the fishbone base, a chic car stopped at the gate of the base.

The door opened and a middle-aged man and his driver and two bodyguards came out of the car. Four people raised their hands above their heads, indicating no hostility. The two NAC sentries at the door stepped forward, took away their weapons, and Yajing, and then brought them into the base.

In the reception room outside the base, Jiang Chen indirectly instructed the middle-aged man.

"Hello Dear Marshal NAC, my name is Lu Minghui, bishop of Dusk Church branch. Here, on behalf of all the church members of Dusk Church ’s Beijing Diocese, I would like to offer you the highest respect." Maintaining the highest level of humility, Lu Minghui Xiang Jiangchen Bowed down.

The Dusk Church originated in Lanzhou. However, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and it is defeated in the battle in the northern unified area. The church at dusk has to choose to migrate. Some of them are going east, while others are down the Han River.

Zong. Education is such a troublesome thing. The more suffering it is, the more blind its followers are, and the more abundant the believers. On this migration road, although few people accompanied the paranoid and arrogant man to the end, they left a lot of "tinder" along the way.

One of the growing branches is the Shangjing City Branch. The group of people who had not migrated along the Han River reached the Shangjing City after many twists and turns through the underground rail transit line, and it was not inferior to Wanghai City. Has taken root.

Two years ago, Jiang Chen "inadvertently" poked a hole in the sword of their current leader, Boyu. Since then, the power of the church in the south has declined sharply in the south, and it has completely lost in Suhang and the surrounding areas. Control of the area.

However, this does not affect the relationship between NAC and the Twilight Church in Shangjing. Although the diplomatic dialogue is almost zero, the two sides have maintained a certain degree of trade exchanges.

For this reason, Jiang Chen did not expel this guy who claimed to be the bishop of the Twilight Church branch.

"Welcome, Mr. Lu Minghui from Shangjing City." Jiang Chen invited him to sit down and told the waiter to make two cups of good-quality Sri Lankan black tea for the two.

As soon as his mouth touched the edge of the teacup, there was a flash of surprise in the bishop's eyes. He hasn't tasted such a sweet and pure aroma and pure taste for more than 20 years. And the reason why it can react now is entirely because of the remnants of the heart, the nostalgia for life before the war.

"Good tea ... I can pretend to ask, where did you get it from?"

"Pan Asia, the Indian island of Sri Lanka," Jiang Chen smiled. "You should have heard that we have occupied Yizhou Island and opened the trade route to the south. If you are interested, I can send you Some. "

Half of these are nonsense. The so-called Sri Lankan black tea is just a gift from a business partner over the world. Such luxury goods still have a pile in his inventory. But anyway, this Mr. Lu Minghui can not go to remote India for research, he does not mind using this "imported goods" to increase his own chips.

The ability to trade with distant survivors is a symbol of strength in itself.

Sure enough, after seeing Jiang Chen's generosity, Lu Minghui apparently condensed the slight contempt and hesitation hidden behind the politeness, and changed to a more cautious attitude.

"Thank you so much!"

Thank you, Lu Minghui accepted Jiang Chen's gift without any politeness.

"Hello, let ’s stop here first. You should be very clear that we are fighting the United Zone. If you are not here to watch the excitement, you should be planning to discuss some interesting issues with us. Am I right? ? "Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Indeed, we have very important things to discuss with you," Lu Minghui nodded slightly, then said, "But before that, I would like to ask Mr. Marshal a question. I wonder if you have heard a word? "

"What word?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"Holy Shield System."

Staring at Jiang Chen's eyes, the leader said seriously. (To be continued.)