The sudden rise of smoke covered the entire land, and rows of rockets roared into the air, covering the open space in the distance. The fire of the explosion engulfed all the targets.
The dust from the explosion swept across the battlefield. Amidst the deafening roar, the soldiers raised their rifles and stood up from their bunkers. They followed behind the tanks and armored vehicles that began to accelerate and charged towards the battlefield that was shrouded in black smoke …
Looking at the billowing dust in the distance, the representatives of the forces sitting in the spectator seats had different expressions.
The representative of the Northern Alliance Area was disdainful. They, who inherited the equipment and tactical ideas from before the war, were not afraid of this simple and crude firepower. The only thing that caught their attention in the entire NAC was the particle cannon that could penetrate the Wanderer tank.
The representatives of the Southern Survivors Alliance were ashen-faced. They either looked around or whispered to each other. In the face of such terrifying firepower, they didn't even have the confidence to last one round. Even if the survivors of the entire South were twisted into a rope, they would only be a rope in front of the NAC's soldiers …
Jiang Chen turned around and looked at the messengers of the Southern Survivors Alliance, who were ashen-faced, and said with a smile.
"How is NAC's military power?"
Except for the messengers of the Northern Alliance Area who curled their lips in disdain, the messengers of the settlements all offered their compliments in awe and trepidation. They expressed their willingness to form a friendship with NAC and protect this hard-won peace together …
Military exercises like this were held by NAC every one and a half years.
On the one hand, it was to enhance the sense of existence of the elusive General Jiang Chen. On the other hand, it was to maintain the combat effectiveness of the soldiers. On the other hand, it could also consume the excess weapons inventory. Finally, it could also deter the small survivor forces around NAC. It was four birds with one stone.
NAC was too rich. It was not an exaggeration to call it rich.
The three Gardens of Eden almost monopolized the food trade of half of the Pan-Asian region. The inexhaustible iron, aluminum, and rare earths were even more eye-catching. The industrialized Sixth Street transported tons of industrial products to the surrounding survivor settlements and used trade to plunder crystals, resources, and even population and land from other survivor settlements …
In order to ensure the smooth flow of the trade route, just relying on the caravan guards was not enough. Only the representatives of the local powers could be dragged over from time to time to show off their muscles. Only then would they know who was the overlord of this land.
In the distance, the Tiger II had already rushed through the smoke-filled battlefield. The soldiers maintained the rhythm of alternating firing, advancing toward the target area under the cover of machine gun fire. Soon, the NAC flag was raised in the center of the battlefield a few kilometers away.
At this point, the entire military exercise had come to an end …
The representative of the Northern Alliance Area, who was already impatient, snorted and got up to leave. The representatives of other survivor settlements were all relieved. With smiles on their faces, they bid farewell to Jiang Chen and left in a hurry.
"What do you think? Our First Division's combat prowess is not bad, right? "
Cheng Weiguo walked next to Jiang Chen and said with a hearty smile.
"Very good." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile and looked at the black smoke gradually dissipating in the distance. After a pause, he suddenly sighed emotionally, "I just feel like something is missing."
Cheng Weiguo was slightly taken aback. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't understand the deeper meaning of the General's words.
In the distance, the soldiers had assembled, boarded the trucks one by one, and withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.
Han Junhua summarized the most suitable tactics for NAC. The tactic of throwing firepower and swarming infantry had been completely replaced by the orderly coordination of infantry and tanks. However, as he watched the black smoke gradually dissipate, Jiang Chen always felt that something was still missing.
What was it?
Not only did Cheng Weiguo not understand the deeper meaning of his words, but even Jiang Chen himself couldn't fully understand it.
Perhaps because he could leave this world at any time, he always looked at the problems of this world from the perspective of an outsider, so in some places, he was more sensitive than the natives of this world.
Of course, it may just be his illusion.
At this moment, Lu Minghui, the bishop of the Guardian Sect, who had previously left with the representatives of the forces, walked over with a solemn expression.
Noticing his approach, the guard behind Jiang Chen stepped forward and raised his right hand to signal him to stop.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen turned around, raised his hand to signal the guard not to be nervous, and looked at him with a pleasant expression, "Mr. Bishop."
Lu Minghui lowered his head and whispered, "May I ask Mr. General, is our covenant still valid?"
Jiang Chen frowned slightly and looked at him, puzzled. "Of course … what do you mean?"
Faced with Jiang Chen's puzzled expression, Lu Minghui smiled bitterly.
"It's a long story …"
…
It was indeed a long story.
It took half an hour for the bishop to explain the whole story to Jiang Chen.
This was what happened.
CCCP tank formations appeared in the north of Shangjing, and without hesitation, they took down the … military outpost established by the Shangjing Survivors Alliance in Badaling? The local survivors immediately organized a coalition to fight against them, but they were completely outmatched by the torrent of CCCP armor.
As one of the survivor forces based in Shangjing, the Guardian Sect naturally sent people to participate in the coalition, but the result was obvious. If they won, Lu Minghui would not have come to Jiang Chen for help.
It took Jiang Chen a while to digest the amount of information in the bishop's words.
If the world map before the war was unfolded, the border between the Soviet Union and Pan-Asia Cooperation was hundreds of kilometers away from Shangjing.
Didn't the World Government leave the Earth? What was CCCP's tank? Why did the Russians suddenly become interested in Pan-Asia Cooperation?
However, these questions were not the point.
The point was, should NAC go north to support?
Without immediately giving Lu Minghui an answer, after returning to the Fishbone base, Jiang Chen immediately convened the senior officials of the military government to discuss countermeasures.
As for whether to send troops, the senior officials of the military government were divided into two factions.
One faction supported sending troops, and the other faction was naturally opposed …
"… NAC needs time to recuperate, not to mention that the nuclear winter is intensifying, and the territory in the north is meaningless to us. Our covenant with the Guardian Sect is only a promise to allow them to maintain an autonomous zone in Wanghai after the Holy Shield is repaired. It has nothing to do with the offensive and defensive alliance. " After a pause, Chu Nan continued, "I propose that instead of sending troops to support, it is better to fulfill the promise in advance and help them move south."
"The mutants and the zombie tide can stop flesh and blood, but they can't stop the tank's tracks. If they are coming for us, it makes no sense to choose appeasement at this time, "Han Junhua said emotionlessly. "The best choice at this time is to block the CCCP's tanks in Shangjing and prevent them from continuing south."
"Please pay attention to your identity." Chu Nan glanced at Han Junhua, and his tone was quite disapproving. "I remember that Staff Officer Han is a staff officer of NAC, not a staff officer of Pan-Asia Cooperation."
"I am standing in the position of NAC to make a proposal. Of course, I am just a staff officer. As for how to choose … "Han Junhua didn't take Chu Nan's words to heart. She said expressionlessly and looked at Jiang Chen," General, please make a decision. "
Everyone looked at Jiang Chen and waited for Jiang Chen's answer.
The military government was a dictatorship. There was no voting and democracy here. All soldiers were only loyal to the same great existence, the General of NAC.
No matter what the final result of the meeting was, no matter which side the balance of interests tilted.
War or peace, it was all up to him.
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