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Genius remembers this site address in one second: []The fastest update! No ads! Jiang Liu is actually very clear that whether he can win this war is not important.

What really matters is whether or not this battle is won.

The huge red sickle, there will always be smart people, otherwise it is impossible to compete with the Federation until now.

Winter is coming soon. Compared with the Federation, the beast tide that Red Sickle has to face in winter is even more terrifying.

The north and south poles of the blue ball have now become a forbidden zone for mankind, and there is a paradise for breeding beasts.

Every winter, countless colonies rush out from the north and south poles to launch attacks on the habitats where humans are located.

There are natural laws in this.

For the colony beasts, their food is unprecedentedly tight during the long winter. Because there is not enough food, most of the colony beasts will starve to death or even freeze to death under harsh natural conditions.

Under such a prerequisite, some of the creatures that have already possessed the spirit will organize a tide of beasts and head to areas with more pleasant weather conditions and sufficient food.

As a result, the human dungeon has become the first target of the cloned beast.

This is the reason behind the animal tide.

"Whether we can end the war or not depends on how long we can hold on."

Jiang Liu Meiyu felt a little worried: "If we can persist until mid-October, then the red sickle will retreat. If we fail to persist, half of the federation will probably fall as a result."

Jiang Liu's remarks are definitely not sensational, but anyone with a little brain should be able to think of it.

The red sickle and the Federation are in a race against time.

Diana was silent. She knew nothing about military affairs, but in other respects, Diana was more proficient than Jiang Liu.

"If the Federation gives sufficient support to the front lines, will we be able to persist until mid-October."

Speaking of the federation, Jiang Liu couldn't help but sneered and said: "The federation? It is better to count on ourselves than to count on the federation."

"Almost a month has passed since the Red Scythe attack was launched? But do you see the Federation's support?"

Jiang Liu's remarks were really a soul torture. Diana's face was reddened, and she had to admit that it actually had something to do with their Steel Core Consortium.

Diana has a better understanding than Jiang Liu. In fact, since the Red Scythe invaded the Federation, the Central Federation has discussed the Red Scythe attack, and all the top ten consortia have participated.

But in the end, the results discussed were not supported.

This seems to be a very...b decision, but behind it are the top ten consortia’s own considerations.

Ten consortiums have conducted several rehearsals of Red Scythe’s attack. In their view, Red Scythe’s attack is unable to break through the federal front line. The data between the two sides are displayed here.

If the Red Sickle wants to break through the front lines of the Federation in one fell swoop, the number of soldiers needed to be invested and the subsequent transportation of baggage is an astronomical number.

But the Federation underestimated the Red Scythe's determination to launch a war this time, and they did what the top ten consortium thought was impossible.

Secondly, the reason why the top ten consortia chose not to support it is actually related to Jiang Liu.

Although Polar Night is very weak, its potential is amazing, especially when the Mark Rabbit mech appears.

For the top ten consortia, even if the front line of the federation is lost, even half of the federation is lost, but they still hope to get it back.

Such a federation is still governed by their top ten consortia.

But the meaning derived from the rise of the polar night is completely different.

The Federation’s plate is so big. The appearance of Polar Night will not only **** the cake from other consortia, but also seriously damage the interests of their ten consortia.

Based on various considerations, the Federation finally chose not to provide support.

But as a result, a situation that everyone hadn't anticipated appeared.

Red sickle had already figured out the overall strength of the federal front through several tentative attacks before the beginning of the war, and for this reason even tens of thousands of soldiers died tragically on this ice sheet. (As written in the previous article, since the protagonist arrived at the front line, Red sickle has repeatedly launched raids)

Then, they came with a big wave.

This big wave directly caught the federal front line off guard. In just one month, the entire border line missed, and now people even get a federal front line station.

The conversation between Diana and Jiang Liu fell into a brief silence.

Jiang Liu's attention at this time has always been on the front.

In sight, the last wave of Red Scythe's viable force had been wiped out by the dead, just when Jiang Liu again ordered the army of the dead to move forward.

In the distance, three red sickle troops rushed over.

The first among them was the baptism of various artillery fires. In the sky full of explosions, the bodies of the dead were also turned into powder.

Jiang Liu's expression was indifferent, and the most on the battlefield were corpses.

Frostmourne held high, and a large number of corpses stood up again.

The defiled souls had to fight for Jiang Liu, using their weapons or bodies to hurt their former comrades in arms.

The Red Scythe's tactical manual is actually quite simple. The cannon enveloped all the truth. After a brief artillery attack, the Red Scythe soldiers launched an assault.

They shouted "Ula!", trying to extinguish the fear in their hearts with roars.

On the other hand, the dead, they have already died, but their souls have been tortured.

Facing the countless roars of the red sickle, the dead responded with dead silence.

The three troops of the Red Sickle stabbed into the army of the dead like a trident, but the old way of mud oxen into the sea.

Facing the dead without emotion and fear, the living people lost at the starting line from the beginning.

The war between the two sides quickly unfolded, and the fresh lives fell down, and then slowly stood up.

The Legion of the Dead is like a group of ink ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ eroding the living people.

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Sudaril is a class professional, and it may be able to shock one side when placed in some dungeons, but on the battlefield, he is just the most common cannon fodder.

At this moment, Sudaril rushed to the forefront following the large forces. He frantically tapped the trigger in his hand. The 7.62 steel-cored armor-piercing bullets left wounds on the enemy in front of him. Half of the magazine was clipped, and his entire head was smashed. .

But to Sudaril's horror, the headless body in front of him still didn't fall down. The opponent even picked up a fire-breathing machine gun and fired indiscriminately, and even two possessions fell due to it.

What the **** is this monster!

Sudaril’s heart was screaming frantically, he even wanted to turn around and escape, but he knew that the political commissar who had just sent was behind him, perhaps watching him with cold eyes, and once he escaped, he would be the first to usher in. It was not his sneak attack from the enemy, but the deadly bullet of the political commissar.

If there is no way to run, then you have to fight hard, but what is the difference between this and death?