"Find cover! Find cover!" Dai Xiaohu shouted, his eyes red with panic.

The surrounding area was relatively open, making it difficult to find decent cover. The commanders at the front lines were in a state of panic, like ants on a hot plate.

at the same time.

Above the Terracotta Army, in the central position.

Li Tianyi and Luo Shan piloted the hang glider, swooping down and dropping countless grenades and explosives.

Boom, rumble...

The terracotta warriors were blown to pieces, and countless facehuggers were torn to shreds.

"Well done!" Li Tianyi felt much relieved. "Let's do it again!"

"yes!"

The two threw all the remaining grenades and explosives they had on them at the Terracotta Army, causing a series of explosions.

Once the surrounding area had completely returned to calm, the terracotta army formation had been blown to pieces and would be difficult to pose a threat to the allied forces for the time being.

"Kill!" Dai Xiaohu was the first to charge out of the position.

"Kill these sons of bitches of aliens! Charge!" Hua Wencheng roared.

The allied forces were infected and followed suit in the charge...

Hillside, high place.

Tojo Akimasa's eyes were bloodshot, veins bulging, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. He glared venomously in the direction Li Tianyi had retreated, "Baka, baka yarou! You wicked Chinese, why are you everywhere!"

"General, I'll go and take them out!" the black-clad ninja said angrily.

“One person can’t do it!” Tojo Akimasa turned around and beckoned to the shadows. “You all come along!”

"Hi!"

The group of people were all dressed in light armor, with four samurai swords stuck in their backs and four more at their waists. They exuded an evil aura and were extremely eerie.

They moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Li Tianyi and Luo Shan could be seen.

Accelerate, and the distance closes.

Suddenly, the lightly armored warriors in the front row crouched down, while the warriors in the back row threw out a barrage of hidden weapons.

A loud whooshing sound filled the air, carrying a terrifying pressure.

Li Tianyi quickly turned around and unleashed two consecutive sword beams, but only managed to knock down a few dozen hidden weapons.

"Something's weird!" Luo Shan wielded the Giant Sword with all his might, using the Splitting Light Sword Technique to barely protect himself.

Just as they were struggling to deal with the hidden weapons, the lightly armored warrior rushed nearby and swung his twin swords straight at your vital points.

*Clang!*

Luo Shan was unable to dodge in time, and his chest was slashed open by the tip of the samurai sword, causing blood to flow freely.

The blood disappeared instantly the moment it dripped onto the ground.

At the same time, the aura emanating from the few lightly armored warriors closest to them intensified slightly.

"Stop the bleeding quickly!" Li Tianyi's expression was solemn. He forced back the lightly armored warrior with all his might, stood in front of Luo Shan, and sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder with his left hand.

The pungent smell wafted toward the enemy.

Their first reaction was that the thing was poisonous, and they quickly backed away.

This was exactly the effect Li Tianyi wanted: retreating in reverse.

"Stop them! Stop them!" the black-clad ninja shouted anxiously.

Li Tianyi's lips slowly curled up, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain. As long as I take down this leader, the light armor warriors will be leaderless!"

Eye contact: Find a chance to ambush him!

Eye contact: I understand!

Luo Shan pretended to be seriously injured and staggered away to escape.

The lightly armored warrior didn't think much of it and sped up in pursuit.

Just as he caught up, he suddenly felt a terrifying force behind him and hurriedly turned around to block it.

He felt no resistance in his hand and thought to himself, "This is bad!"

*Sizzle*, *plop*!

Luo Shan and Li Tianyi pierced through the black-clad ninja's chest almost simultaneously.

He coughed up blood, but his eyes were filled with disdain as he gripped Juque and Pojun tightly. "You've been tricked!"

Three lightly armored warriors suddenly sprang out and slashed at their throats.

To completely avoid this, one must discard their weapon; otherwise, they are likely to be severely injured.

Without hesitation, Li Tianyi decisively abandoned the Po Jun formation and narrowly avoided the attack.

In the blink of an eye, he snatched two katanas from the lightly armored samurai's back.

It was thrown rapidly toward Luo Shan.

Although he wasn't very skilled with a katana, he could still easily kill an enemy who was completely helpless.

The sight of the black-clad ninja killing him caused a noticeable pause in the eyes of the lightly armored warriors.

"A good opportunity!" Li Tianyi rushed toward the nearest enemy, his samurai sword flashing, and a dog's head rolled off.

The blood that gushed out was pale blue.

The dog's head rolled away into the distance, and a facehugger burst out from the wound, rushing frantically toward the terracotta warrior.

The two had no time to pay attention to it, focusing on killing the lightly armored warriors as much as possible.

I don't know how much time passed, but there were no more enemies controlled by facehuggers nearby.

"Ugh, so tired!" Luo Shan gasped for breath, his eyes fixed on the area where the fighting was still raging. "Recover as soon as possible!"

"Um!"

Li Tianyi was in even worse condition; his face was deathly pale, his limbs were trembling slightly, and his clothes were already torn to shreds.

He swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged...

The battlefield, the most brutal place.

A tattered military flag fluttered in the wind, bearing the inscription: 76th Army, 3rd Division!

"Commander! Commander!" Two men, covered in blood, supported each other, one missing his left leg, the other his right, crying, "Brothers! Brothers! They're all gone! Waaah..."

Third Division Commander Ling Dong nearly fell over, quickly grabbing the trench for support, his eyes filled with tears. "Every single one of the regiments is a fine one, not a single coward, and not a single deserter! Brothers, you go first, I'll be there soon."

Suddenly, Ling Dong stood up straight, adjusting his military uniform.

"Raise the flag of military spirit!"

The guard immediately took out a yellowed package from his bag, inside which was a white flag with the word "death" on it.

Ling Dong and his companions saluted the military flag and shouted, "When the nation is in peril, and the Japanese invaders are ferocious... forge ahead bravely, and never forget your duty!"

"Kill them, Sichuan bastards!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"You alien scum, I'll fuck your god!"

The entire Third Division of the Sichuan Army, including drivers, grooms, cooks, and others, charged toward an enemy force several times their size.

A fierce melee ensued, with people falling every moment.

Many of those who survived their severe injuries were controlled by facehuggers and parasites, and in order not to harm their comrades, they ended their own lives with lightning.

Boom, boom...

Every explosion cost several lives; the Sichuan Army Division defended the dignity of the military flag with their lives.

As time went by, few survivors remained on the battlefield.

Those who were still alive were all wounded, supporting each other and forming a human wall, looking down with disdain at the dark mass of the enemy.

Ling Dong gripped his broadsword tightly and looked at his brothers. "Sichuan lads, come on, sing a song. I'll start: Our beautiful motherland's rivers and mountains will not tolerate foreign invasion. Sing!"

"Our motherland's beautiful rivers and mountains will not tolerate foreign invasion..."

The remaining people numbered less than a hundred, yet they sang with the imposing presence of a thousand troops. The terracotta warrior commander at the head of the group stared at them with great bewilderment.

"Third Division, attack!"

Ling Dong was the first to charge towards the enemy.

All the Sichuan soldiers followed suit and charged...

The shouts of battle were deafening.

Countless Qin crossbow bolts rained down, hitting the charging men repeatedly, but they did not fall immediately and continued their charge.

Even with their last breath, they took two more steps forward and shouted with their last strength: "The people of Sichuan never fail their country, even in death, they will die on the road of the charge!"

The three divisions tragically sacrificed their lives, with not one retreating, not one being captured, and not one fleeing. They were brave and fearless, and are role models for the nation.

As Ling Dong lay dying, he suddenly heard deafening footsteps and shouts of killing.

With difficulty, he stood up and looked around. He saw the Second Regiment of Dafeng Mountain rushing out from the east, the Second Division of the Twenty-Second Army rushing out from the west, and the First Division of the Twenty-Second Army rushing out from the south.

"The battlefield is now in the hands of my brothers!" Ling Dong gripped the military spirit flag tightly, scornfully surveying the enemy ranks, and slowly closed his eyes...