Apocalyptic Dark Age

The rescue speed of the underground army was not fast. The main force had been frightened out of courage and had no enthusiasm to return to the battlefield for the time being. There were too many disabled personnel. Self-rescue by a small number of uninjured soldiers was only a drop in the bucket. Gao Feng's heart moved and he lifted the Nirvana Armor. He stripped a unconscious soldier naked, put on the uniform and equipment of the underground army, and threw the naked pig-like guy into the burning wreckage. {

Gao Feng, who had changed his vest, was like most frightened soldiers who abandoned their weapons and combat backpacks and wandered the hell-like battlefield like a lonely ghost. He turned a blind eye to the wailing and screaming comrades at his feet and wandered without knowing the purpose. Until he and other stragglers were put into the transport vehicle by the containment team.

The transport truck was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Severely disabled soldiers were receiving first aid. A large amount of blood was flowing on the metal floor. The slippery blood was like a twisted abstract painting, which infinitely aroused the fear in the hearts of the remaining soldiers. .

Most of the stragglers, like Gao Feng, threw away everything they could, and sat lifelessly on the floor, staring at the flowing blood in a daze. The screams kept coming from the operating table, and some couldn't bear it. The seriously injured died directly on the operating table and were thrown into a pool of blood on the floor like a sack.

"Is there anyone with type A blood? Is there anyone who is? Plasma is urgently needed here..."

The medical soldier asked loudly among the soldiers, with anxious expressions on their faces, but no one answered him. Many people secretly turned their faces away, unwilling to look at each other. The medical soldier had no choice but to turn around and leave. The underground army was not ready for a big fight. Preparation, hundreds of wounded people did not receive blood transfusions and could only lose their lives in a coma.

When the transport truck landed, a group of military police in black military uniforms with striped cuffs and arrogant faces rushed into the float and drove the stragglers out of the truck. Feng Feng also followed the crowd to get off the truck. The huge barracks almost turned into a vegetable market. , various noisy sounds and wailings, mixed into disturbing noises, constantly irritating people's eardrums.

The military police organized the skirmishers into formations one by one. Due to heavy casualties, many squads, platoons, and companies were dispersed or even wiped out. The remaining soldiers could only form temporary formations, and Gao Feng also knew his name and unit number, or rather The name and unit number of the guy who was burned to death in the wreckage of the tank.

Here is Gao Feng's old acquaintance, the newly-organized Third Division. His identity is the newly-organized Third Division, a fire assaulter of the Second Battalion and Third Company of the Second Mobile Regiment. A cursory check with the scanner used by the military doctor revealed that Gao Feng had no physical trauma. , he was roughly driven into the shower room by the military police. Gao Feng had to strip naked and take a hot bath with dozens of grown men.

After taking a hot bath, Gao Feng received a new military uniform. He was surprised to find that his military rank was promoted from corporal to sergeant, and his military service was promoted from assaulter to vehicle commander. After thinking about it for a few seconds, Gao Feng's heart suddenly surged with millions of thoughts. Cao Ni Ma, it seems that the commander is the co-pilot of the chariot, and the people he kills the most are the people on the driver's seat. In other words, the reason why Gao Feng was promoted was because he killed too many low-level officers.

Because of his promotion to a low-level officer, Gao Feng was assigned to a separate bedroom. The belongings of the previous owner of the bedroom had not been cleared away. There was an exquisite projection recorder placed on the small desk, and a three-inch virtual portrait was being displayed on the projector. Duanqian had a beautiful smile. She was a pretty woman with a scholarly temperament. Although she was not a stunning beauty, she still had a charm that she could never tire of.

Seeing this three-dimensional photo, Gao Feng secretly sighed in his heart. No matter whether he was in the past life or in this life, the enemies he killed had their own lives and dreams. He really didn't know when he would be able to usher in true peace. The original resentment towards the underground army has also faded. a bit.

He threw the projector into the trash can, Gao Feng took out the military rations, ate it, smoked a cigarette, and went to bed. He spent a lot of energy and strength that night. Before he fully recovered, Gao Feng was not ready to go find him. 's subordinates.

What really made me realize the disastrous defeat of the newly formed Third Division was the next morning. After waking up from sleep, Gao Feng walked out of the room under the call of the reveille and saw at a glance the wreckage of countless destroyed tanks piled up in a corner of the playground. There were also many scorch marks on the tanks, which were parked haphazardly on the other side. The huge parking lot had a lot of vacancies and seemed a bit lonely. The neatest thing was the thirty-two self-propelled howitzers and the hundreds of attached logistics vehicles.

On the other side of the playground, there is a huge virtual display screen, on which the list of casualties and disabled people is densely arranged and scrolling. The casualty list in units of company numbers adds one or two names from time to time, and there are still wounded dead.

Amid the heart-rending roars of the officers, Gao Feng was driven to the position of the Second Mobile Regiment. Looking at it, the Second Mobile Regiment had less than a thousand people. Compared with the complete First Mobile Regiment, the Second Regiment was almost equal to the establishment of a battalion. , the worst was the Third Mobile Regiment. Gao Feng vaguely remembered that the last chariot that was swallowed up by the white light was the team of the Third Mobile Regiment. Gao Feng seemed to have shot down dozens of them before the white light swallowed them up.

Guo Gui, with a gloomy face, appeared on the parade platform in front of the queue. Through the loudspeaker, he angrily denounced betrayal to the soldiers present, scolded the occupation headquarters for its inaction, scolded the support troops for their slowness, and even He scolded the Logistics Department for not having adequate equipment. In short, all problems were other people's. The failure of the newly formed Third Division was also someone else's problem, arousing the hatred of thousands of people in the newly formed Third Division.

Gao Feng didn't listen to a word of these things, and his mind was wandering. In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of the newly formed third regiment was only second-rate to that of the underground army. Most of the soldiers had only received four months of training. Many of them were civilians and their equipment was poor. The main force's replacement equipment was severely lacking in officers.

Such a unit actually fought in the most embarrassing situation on the frontal battlefield, which gave him an earth-shaking understanding of the combat power of the underground army. If it encountered the elite main force, it was still unclear whether it could escape last night, but fortunately, the new The third division has just been formed not long ago, and no one has discovered that he is a fake yet, but this luck will not last long. Once it is officially reorganized, Gao Feng will be exposed through the identity record.

Guo Guilu made a lot of complaints one after another, and then with a wave of his hand, he ordered the newly formed Third Division to take a three-day holiday. Three days later, the newly arrived troops would be reorganized. The soldiers immediately cheered. When the order to disband was issued, many People can't wait to go to the dormitory. They want to use these three days to relax. For them, as long as they are still alive, they must have fun in time.

Gao Feng walked around the military camp as if nothing had happened. The chaotic crowd was making preparations for departure. No one noticed anything unusual about Gao Feng. Not long after, Gao Feng walked around the military camp that accommodated tens of thousands of people and found the ammunition depot and weapons depot. , the division hospital, the logistics department, and the detention center and other key departments.

It's a pity that Gao Feng didn't find the Storm Troopers. The newly formed Third Division was not a place to imprison the Storm Troopers, which made Gao Feng a little depressed. He wondered if he should set up a few bombs in the ammunition depot to send the military camp of the newly formed Third Division into the sky?

Gao Feng immediately rejected the idea. There were still three days left. During these three days, the identity would not be revealed. By borrowing the identity of the newly added sergeant of the 3rd Division, one could move around and maybe find the place where the Stormtroopers were imprisoned. At worst, it would be possible. Rush directly to the occupying army headquarters and kill the top brass of the underground army.

Groups of soldiers lined up to board the floating buses heading to the new city. Officers were dressed handsomely and straight, and rushed to the camp gate in light floating vehicles. Fengfeng also boarded the buses with the crowd and headed to the new city in a mighty way. There were chatter about who was dead and who was disabled, and more people were as silent as Gao Feng, obviously not recovered from the horrific battlefield last night.