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Any soldier on the front line of the Federation probably does not want the Federation to lose in this war.

The appearance of Hao Shuai made the balance of victory begin to tilt towards the Federation again. When countless dead and an S-level professional got together, Red Sickle had almost no chance of winning the battle.

In the Red Sickle Headquarters, everyone's eyes fell on Zhukov.

These commanders knew very well that the best way at this time was to retreat, but none of them dared to say, and no one even dared to propose this plan.

There is no other reason. Behind this war is politics.

Once the Confederation is defeated, domestic public opinion alone is enough to cause the tragic death of those who propose to retreat hundreds of times. It is precisely because of this that no one dared to propose a retreat.

But the fact that others dare not does not mean that Zhukov, who has dedicated his life to the red sickle, dare not.

He stretched out his hands and gently rubbed his temples, his wrinkled hands trembled slightly.

As the commander-in-chief, Zhukov's heart is heavy and complicated at the moment.

This war could have been won, even with this army of the dead, but he was seized by Brewer at the critical moment.

What is even more unacceptable is that the political commissar sent from above actually put the three legions he relied on the front line to death because of his own personal interests.

If it weren't for Brewer, they couldn't lose in this war, at least Zhukov thought so.

He slowly raised his head, tiredness written on his old face.

"Retreat, there is no way for this war to continue."

Brewer's lips squirmed and his face was full of unwillingness.

Although Brewer did not give the order to retreat, as a political commissar, once he returned to the Moscow Dungeon, he could not escape.

Nowadays, the rectification movement continues in the underground city of Moscow.

Brewer escaped because of the rectification movement. He originally wanted to win the Federation in one fell swoop to ensure his safety.

However, he never expected that Red sickle would be defeated.

"Commissar Brewer, do you have any comments?" Zhukov asked, looking at Brewer.

What opinion could Brewer have, at this time he would even rather be put under house arrest by Zhukov.

Brewer's silence made Zhukov a sigh of relief. If Brewer was really still fighting at this time, then even Zhukov would not be able to defy the military order. By then, Red Scythe would have all died here.

"Then prepare to retreat."

"All troops obeyed my orders, 8445-446789-648764 retreated first, and the remaining standing legions, the rear team changed to the front team, and everyone withdrew in turn."

"Yes!"

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On the front line, with the help of Hao Shuai, Zhao Chang'an was like a broken bamboo. They rushed forward quickly. Whenever they encounter a professional that is difficult to stop, Hao Shuai will take the first action. An S-level professional will deal with a professional below A-level. Such as cutting melons and vegetables.

"The red sickle has begun to retreat,"

Jiang Liu said as he looked at the red sickle soldier who had no intention of fighting in the distance.

After hearing this, Hao Shuai grinned, and he also found the problem. The soldiers of the red sickle were not starting to launch unnecessary charges, and even the political commissars on the battlefield were becoming fewer and fewer.

There is only one possibility for such a thing to happen, and that is that the red sickle has begun to retreat.

"Jiang Liu! Come on, we have to take advantage of the victory!" Hao Shuai geared up.

Hao Shuike still remembered the fact that he was just surrounded by two S-level professionals by Hongsickle. If he remembers correctly, the S-level professional who survived at that time should be at Hongsickle’s headquarters. .

Revenge is not overnight, this has always been Hao Shuai's rule.

Jiang Liu's tight heart finally let go at this moment, he slowly turned his head and said to Hao Shuai: "Go and go by yourself."

Only half of Jiang Liu's words were said, and he clearly felt a wave of pain coming from his brain, and it seemed that someone was stirring his brain fiercely with a stick.

The next moment, he fainted directly.

…

"Doctor, how is Jiang Liu's situation!"

Outside the operating room, Hao Shuai, Diana, Zhao Changan and even Yule and a series of commanders gathered in the corridor.

The fact that Jiang Liu led the people to reverse the battle has now been known to most people. Jiang Liu, who was originally the master of mecha builders, once again gained a few more auras, and at the same time made people witness a star that was slowly rising.

Everyone knows that if there is no Jiangliu, then there will be no current federal frontline. This Jiangliu, unknowingly, has become one of the indispensable figures in the federal frontline resident.

With a sound, he slowly took off his mask, and faced a group of commanders who didn't know how much he was higher than himself. Even though the doctor was 72 years old, he still had a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Doctor, please tell me quickly, what's the matter with the people inside?" Hao Shuai looked impatient.

The doctor sighed softly and lifted everyone's heart to his throat.

"The people inside are actually fine."

After the doctor said this sentence, everyone's heart was relieved again, but the doctor's next sentence made people raise their heart in the throat again.

For a while, I don't know how many people are scolding this doctor in their hearts, gasping for breath. I'm afraid this person is really sick.

"It's just that the brain seems to have received some damage. We have just checked many times and found that his mental power has almost dried up."

The mental energy dries up, and the content derived from the back does not need to be said by the doctor, people like them will know it to their hearts.

For professionals, source power and spiritual power are actually complementary. Although most professionals do not exercise their spiritual power, a small number of professionals still do.

Once the mental power dries up, the fate is actually serious, ranging from becoming a fool to death on the spot.

Moreover, it is actually very difficult to restore your mental power. Apart from relying on your daily sleep, there are only a few things that can replenish your mental power, and the price is unbelievably high.

"boom!"

Zhao Changan slammed a fist against the wall beside him.

If I hadn't agreed to Jiang Liu's request at the time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com would not have been injured by Jiang Liu? Zhao Changan fell into deep self-blame.

In the crowd, Hao Shuai looked hesitant, but he finally stood up.

"Doctor, I may have a way to treat Jiang Liu."

"You say."

Although the doctor did not know what method Hao Shuai wanted to use, the status of the two determined that the doctor must listen carefully, even if what he heard was a bunch of nonsense.

"Doctor, I have white jade snow lotus in my hand. Can Jiang Liu's mental power recover with this?"

"hiss!"

All the commanders on the scene looked horrified, the white jade snow lotus, that is an SS-grade precious herb! Hao Shuai took it out like this?

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