Behind the Alliance Military Headquarters
In the makeshift medical tent, Lu Qiuyun was like a tireless machine, with beads of sweat on his forehead and his hands stained with blood, but he was still busy.
A young soldier lay on a crude stretcher, his abdomen hit by a laser cannon, blood gushing out.
Lu Qiuyun frowned and skillfully clamped the ruptured blood vessel with hemostatic forceps. His movements were so fast that only the afterimage could be seen.
"Hold on, you'll be fine." His voice was low and strong, trying to bring a little comfort to the wounded.
However, the number of wounded people is increasing, while medical supplies are decreasing at a visible rate.
We are running out of bandages and the hemostatic medicine is almost gone.
Lu Qiuyun looked at the wounded soldiers groaning in pain due to lack of medicine, and was extremely anxious.
The air was filled with a sense of despair, so oppressive that it made people breathless.
"Doctor Lu, the anesthetic is out!" a nurse shouted anxiously.
Lu Qiuyun took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
"Disinfect with alcohol and keep it as long as possible." His voice was trembling, but with unquestionable determination.
He knew that at this time, he could not panic. He had to save supplies as much as possible and speed up treatment to save more soldiers' lives.
On the front line of the battlefield, Leng Yuzhou and Fu Yunzhi fought side by side, commanding the allied forces to resist the enemy's fierce attack.
"Hold on! Everyone, hold on! Don't lose your composure!" Leng Yuzhou's voice resounded through the battlefield like a huge bell, trying to stabilize the morale of the troops.
The enemy's firepower was too strong, and the overwhelming energy shells hit the alliance's defense line like a meteor shower.
Explosions rang out one after another, flames shot up into the sky, and the earth was shaking.
The Union Army's defense line was gradually compressed and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties.
Leng Yuzhou looked at the soldiers falling one after another, his heart filled with grief and anger.
"Damn Ahmed, I will make you pay the price!" He cursed through clenched teeth.
Fu Yunzhi stood on the command platform, watching the situation on the battlefield with a grim gaze.
The enemy's offensive came in wave after wave, and the alliance army was almost unable to withstand it.
She knew very well that if she didn't find a way to turn the tide of the war, the entire alliance would face a devastating disaster.
"Yunzhi, the left wing defense line is about to collapse!" Leng Yuzhou shouted anxiously.
Fu Yunzhi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Her brain was working rapidly, thinking of a response.
Suddenly, she thought of something and raised her head abruptly, "Leng Yuzhou, order all the reserve troops to assemble on the left wing immediately and prepare for a counterattack!"
"But our reserve force only has less than a battalion of troops left..." Leng Yuzhou hesitated.
"Follow orders!" Fu Yunzhi said in a firm tone, leaving no room for questioning.
Leng Yuzhou looked at Fu Yunzhi's determined eyes and knew that she had made a decision, so he said nothing more and immediately gave the order.
Fu Yunzhi watched the ever-changing battle situation on the screen and prayed silently in his heart.
She must win this battle and must survive!
She still has a lot to do and many people who need her protection.
Suddenly, Helan Qiao's anxious voice came from the communicator: "Yunzhi, I found the enemy..." The voice stopped abruptly, leaving only the crackling sound of electricity.
Fu Yunzhi stood up suddenly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Helan Qiao?"
“Helan Qiao?!”
Fu Yunzhi's heart suddenly sank, as if it were filled with lead.
The only sound in the communicator was the harsh sound of electricity, like an invisible knife scraping her nerves.
Damn it!
But it fails at this critical moment!
The emergency alarm on the left wing of the defense line continued to stimulate her eardrums, and the bright red sign on the screen was as shocking as a bleeding wound.
The alliance's army was on the verge of collapse under the enemy's heavy bombardment.
The soldiers were exhausted, with empty eyes, like a group of puppets with their souls drained away.
Fu Yunzhi felt that his energy was almost drained, like an overloaded machine that could collapse at any time.
But she can't fall! She is the soul of this army and their hope!
Fu Yunzhi rubbed his temples hard and forced himself to calm down.
At this moment, she keenly noticed that there was some inexplicable confusion in the command system within the alliance, and some instructions that were originally accurate and correct began to become slow or even wrong.
A terrible thought flashed through her mind: spy!
There is a spy within the alliance!
"Helan Qiao, can you hear me?" Fu Yunzhi tried to contact Helan Qiao again, but there was still only the despairing sound of electricity.
She gritted her teeth and now she could only rely on herself.
While commanding the battle, Fu Yunzhi secretly investigated problems in the command system.
She is like a sharp cheetah, searching for clues in the complex flow of information.
She carefully checked every instruction and every communication, not missing any suspicious trace.
Time passed minute by minute, and Fu Yunzhi felt like his head was about to explode.
The sound of artillery fire, soldiers' shouts, and alarms on the battlefield intertwined into a chaotic noise that made her feel upset.
Her eyes were sore and her eyelids were heavy, but she didn't dare close her eyes. She was afraid that once she closed her eyes, the whole world would collapse.
At this moment, Helan Qiao's voice finally reappeared in the communicator, with a hint of hoarseness and fatigue: "Yunzhi, I'm fine. The signal was just interfered with. I found something unusual."
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