Outside the city gate on the north side of Fengbei, more than a dozen off-road vehicles quickly passed through the Lu army's garrison area and arrived at the command of the Frontier Ninth Army.

The convoy stopped, and Lu Jia, wearing a dirty military uniform, led the guards to walk into the military headquarters in a meteor. He had been in the city with his troops to fight street battles with Zhou Shi, but just two hours ago, he received the order to retreat from the upper peak.

The military command room was in chaos, and dozens of officers were constantly contacting the troops and issuing various orders.

Lu Jia came to the center of the main hall, saluted and shouted: "Captain!"

The commander of the Ninth Army turned his head and looked at Lu Jia, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Come to the lounge with me!"

"Okay!" Lu Jia nodded.

After a few dozen seconds, rest in the lounge.

The commander of the Ninth Army closed the door and looked at Lu Jia and whispered: "You and your guards change into casual clothes, go back to Changji first, and evacuate with the old man."

Lu Jia was stunned for a moment: "Then...what is my army?"

"Your troops are handed over to the Chief of Staff." The commander said with a serious expression: "Our position is very awkward. If we fight outside, we will have to meet Liu Weiren's division in the middle and block the pursuers of the Zhou clan. The old man asked you about your safety issues. He is very concerned about you."

"My troops are responsible for cover?" Lu Jia asked.

"Yes." The commander nodded.

"I am the first commander of the brigade-level unit. Now I have a combat mission. I ran away as soon as possible. What do the people below think?" Lu Jia said anxiously: "And how is the front line commanded?! The Feng Kaga system, a unit with more than 70,000 people, would it collapse if it collapses. Is there no process? The one who wants to fight He Chong. Now the troops in the eighth district are here, and he is still ready to withdraw! More than 100,000 people are here to play with him?"

"The Sichuan Army, Self-Defense Army, and Wu mercenary group are completely unwilling to be at Beifengkou and blocking the troops that are blocking the free-spirited ones." The commander explained softly: "Before, the Songjiang battlefield ended with Feng Chengzhang's capture. The scales of the war were no longer on our side. Now, it's meaningless."

Lu Jia sighed with a dark face, looked at the commander and asked, "Where are we going to retreat?"

The commander paused: "When you see the old man, he will tell you!"

...

Xibo No Man's Land, on Route 709.

He Dachuan brought fourteen soldiers from Lin Xiao’s special war brigade to the military uniforms of the men, pretending to be the group of checkpoint soldiers who had been killed by them in the prescribed warning area.

On the side of the road, He Dachuan was wearing a yellow military coat and whispered to the intercom, "Try the wheat!"

"The roadside group received it!"

“The first team received it!

“…!”

There was frequent responses from the walkie-talkie. He Dachuan turned his head and looked around, and softly shouted at the soldiers disguised on the roadside, "Everyone is far away from the roadbed, otherwise the convoy will come and see your face, which will be troublesome."

After hearing the sound, the other fourteen people immediately repositioned their positions.

"Captain He, you can have direct contact with the other party on the road. When someone comes, you can adapt to the situation and leave the initiative to you." Lin Xiao said in a low voice.

"Do you trust me so much?" He Dachuan replied on the command channel with a smile.

"You're more reliable than the fart one."

"Haha, understand." He Dachuan nodded.

About forty minutes later, along the dark highway, there were bright car lights. He Dachuan pinched the microphone on his collar and said softly: "Here you come."

In the Onori area, Lin Xiao lay in the snow shell and immediately asked the officer leading the way, "Is it these people?"

"Depending on the scale of the march, it should be." The officer who was advancing nodded.

Lin Xiao turned his head to look at him, and asked in his heart a little uncontrollably: "Is the conflict between you and Liberty is that deep?"

Along the way, the enthusiasm of the officers who were moving forward in harming their own people made Lin Xiao look at him with some admiration. He was a little confused about what kind of political contradictions could make him help outsiders and kill his compatriots without any scruples.

The officer who was advancing was silent for a while and replied in a very classic way: "In the words of you Chinese, victory requires life separation, and class contradictions within the people are irreconcilable."

"...Okay." Lin Xiao nodded speechlessly.

"Aren't you fighting too strong?" the officer said with a little sarcastic sarcastic: "If all three major regions have about one million military troops, if they can be used to fight against external forces, the war at Beifengkou would not have happened."

"Our population has always been in the world's leading position, so it's not surprising that there are a few stupid people." Lin Xiao said with a serious expression: "It's not surprising that there is a war, but most of the people are united! The war at Beifengkou will eventually end with the heavy price of freedom and slaughter."

"What is stupid B?" the officer asked curiously.

"One...a adjective."

"What to describe?" the officer asked in detail.

"Describe a person like an organ." Ai Hao interrupted the next sentence with a humble voice.

Lin Xiao held it in for a long time and agreed: "The explanation is correct!"

On the way, He Dachuan looked at the convoy who was solemnly in front of him and said, "Everyone is here, the other party is here!"

While speaking, the military vehicle convoy that was coming was advancing into the ambush area. He Dachuan and others stood at their respective positions and stood attentively and saluted.

The convoy did not stop when passing by, but only passed by at a very fast speed. He Dachuan stood by the roadside and counted silently in his mind. The convoy passed by was probably about one battalion of troops.

After about ten minutes of the convoy, Lin Xiao frowned and looked at the other party's marching formation, and whispered to He Dachuan and asked, "Full camp?"

"Yes!" He Dachuan immediately responded: "The army is complete and the number of people is complete. He should have never been on the battlefield. He should only be the leading troops in the frontier, and the big fish are behind."

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and said nothing.

About ten minutes later, another convoy moved forward. This time it was small, with only more than 20 military vehicles, but they were mainly small cars riding off-road, armed pickup trucks and other officers. He Dachuan carefully observed and found that these vehicles were carrying military antennas, which looked like vehicles used by enemy commanders.

"This should be." The forward officer in the snow said to Lin Xiao in a low voice.

Lin Xiao looked at the other side's convoy and whispered to He Dachuan and asked: "The front and rear troops have not been staggered for a long time. Damn, now when the gun is fired, we may be double-teamed in front and rear!"

"I can't confirm that Kirill is in the car!" He Dachuan replied with his head down.

Just as the two were communicating, the convoy that was coming suddenly stopped.

He Dachuan was stunned for a moment and saw more than a dozen people protecting a young man wearing a colonel's military uniform and walked out of the car.

In the snow, the officer who was advancing immediately said, "He is the target!"

"Why did you get off the bus?" Lin Xiao was a little confused.

"Crash!"
Chapter completed!