"Blow up the bridge across the river. Take away all the ammunition and supplies. Pull back the defensive line to the south bank of the Yangtze River."
"Give them the northern suburbs of Wu City."
"Deploy the machine guns from the frontline along the coast. The Wanderer tank weighs more than 100 tons and can't pass through the ice of the Yangtze River. As long as we stop the enemy infantry and light armors from crossing the Yangtze River and building pontoon bridges, victory will be on our side. "
"The Hunter Corps will harass the enemy's supply line from the side and use the light armor to attack the enemy's rear."
"Focus on air defense targets. Remember, avoid direct fire with the enemy. If you fail, retreat immediately. "
"…"
Although the Northern Alliance Area controlled a powerful air defense force, air supremacy was ultimately in the hands of NAC. Even if it was impossible to launch air strikes, it was still possible to maintain a safe distance for high-altitude reconnaissance.
As long as the communication was smooth, it was possible to use the terrain to avoid the main force of the Northern Alliance Area.
Take the initiative to retreat, pull a net along the river, block the offensive from the Northern Alliance Area to the city center, and at the same time extend the strategic depth of the enemy, using guerrillas to harass the rear.
Several orders were issued one after another. Under Han Junhua's command, the Second Division's tactics began to shift from positional warfare to mobile warfare.
Although the change in command caused a certain amount of chaos at the beginning of the retreat, Han Junhua still used her previous commanding experience to control the chaos to a minimum.
Seeing the reorganized line of defense, even Wang Zhaowu could not help but sigh in admiration. As expected of an officer from before the war. In terms of commanding, he was indeed incomparable to someone like him who was born in the wilderness.
At the same time, in a half-collapsed building in the northern suburbs of Wu City.
From the outside, this place looked no different from the ruins of the wasteland. Even a life detection device would not detect any abnormalities. However, in reality, this place had been transformed into a temporary headquarters by the Northern Alliance Area, and the commander of the First Legion, Fang Yuanhong, was personally stationed here.
Since NAC's retreat began, Fang Yuanhong stared at the map on the holographic screen in silence. At this moment, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, which quickly turned into a hearty laugh.
"… Interesting."
After laughing enough, his resolute face gradually turned cold. He shook his head and muttered to himself.
"It seems that the puppet regime called NAC is not all idiots. They can correct strategic mistakes in such a short period of time and boldly implement them … Hiss, could it be —"
Could it be a monster created by that project?
But then Fang Yuanhong shook his head, denying his guess.
The Spiritual Commissar was the secret weapon of the Pan-Asian Cooperation, not cabbages. Even with a pre-war PAC officer trained by the Spiritual Commissar as the commander, their chances of winning were slim.
Trying to use the Yangtze River to block the armored spearhead of the First Army?
"Hehe, what we can use here is not just the Wanderer." Fang Yuanhong smiled and shook his head, then turned his eyes to the door of the headquarters.
There stood a dark green figure.
Like an orc's burly body, the marble-like muscles bulged, no one could doubt its physique that could fight against the Death Claws. In this world of ice and snow, it was only wearing a thin leather armor, and its amber eyes emitted a bloodthirsty and fierce light.
It was a mutated human that belonged to a mutated human tribe that migrated north from Wanghai.
In order to win, the Northern Alliance Area didn't mind going with anyone.
Even if they were not human at all.
…
Outside the Fishbone base, a chic looking car was parked at the gate of the base.
The door opened, and a middle-aged man, his driver, and two bodyguards got out of the car. The four people raised their hands above their heads, indicating that they were not hostile. The two NAC sentries at the door stepped forward, took away their weapons, and crystals, then brought them into the base.
In the reception room outside the base, Jiang Chen indirectly met the middle-aged man.
"Hello, dear General of the NAC, my name is Lu Minghui, the bishop of the Dusk. Here, on behalf of all the believers of the Dusk, I offer you the highest respect. "Maintaining the highest degree of humility, Lu Minghui bowed to Jiang Chen.
The Dusk first originated in Lanzhou. However, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. After losing the battle in the Northern Alliance Area, the Dusk had to choose to migrate. Some of them headed east, and the others went down the Han River.
Religion was such a troublesome thing. The more suffering it experienced, the more blind its believers were, and the more plentiful its believers were. On this journey of migration, although few people accompanied the stubborn and arrogant man to the end, they left a lot of "seeds" along the way.
One of the strongest branches was the Shangjing branch. The group of people who did not migrate along the Han River arrived in Shangjing through the underground rail line after several twists and turns, and took root in the big city not inferior to Wanghai.
Two years ago, Jiang Chen "accidentally" poked a hole in the head of the Dusk Church. Since then, the Dusk Church's power in the south rapidly declined and they completely lost control of Suhang Province and the surrounding areas.
However, this did not affect the relationship between the NAC and the Dusk in Shangjing. Although diplomatic dialogue was almost zero, the two sides had always maintained a certain degree of trade exchanges.
It was precisely because of this that Jiang Chen did not kick out the guy who claimed to be the bishop of the Dusk branch.
"Welcome, Mr. Lu Minghui from Shangjing." Jiang Chen invited him to take a seat and ordered the waiter to make two cups of black tea from Sri Lanka for the two of them.
As soon as his mouth touched the edge of the teacup, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the bishop. He hadn't tasted such a refreshing aroma and pure taste for more than 20 years. The reason why he could react now was entirely because of the lingering nostalgia for the life before the war.
"Good tea … If I may be so bold as to ask, where did you get it from?"
"Pan-Asia India, Sri Lanka," Jiang Chen smiled. 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 give you some. "
Half of this was nonsense. The so-called Sri Lankan black tea was just a gift from a business partner in the modern world. He still had a bunch of luxury goods like this in his inventory. However, Mr. Lu Minghui couldn't go to distant India for research anyway, so he didn't mind using this "imported product" to increase his bargaining chips.
The ability to trade with distant survivor forces was a symbol of strength in itself.
Sure enough, after seeing Jiang Chen's generosity, Lu Minghui obviously withdrew the contempt and hesitation hidden behind the politeness and put on a more cautious attitude.
"Thank you very much!"
Lu Minghui bowed to express his gratitude and accepted Jiang Chen's gift without hesitation.
"Let's end the small talk here. You should be very clear that we are at war with the Northern Alliance Area. If you are not here to watch, 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 and then said, "But before that, I want to ask Mr. General a question first. I don't know if you have heard of a word? "
"What word?" Jiang Chen asked with a frown.
"Holy Shield System."
Staring into Jiang Chen's eyes, the bishop said seriously.
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