Chapter 76: The Shocking 14 Hours and... Bloody Battle?!!! (3.6k)

Shen Yan raised his head and took a deep breath:

"How could this be?"

The Chief of Staff nodded heavily and said:

"The result is just like this."

"I also entered the data of some soldiers on Blue Star or other units."

"But the results are still about the same."

"Is there any problem with this? Could it be that Zhao Ming set the data wrong somewhere?"

Shen Yan rubbed his eyebrows and nodded:

"Okay, I know."

"I'll ask later. Everyone has been exhausted this week."

"Let the people below have a good rest."

Then Shen Yan dismissed the people in the conference room, rubbed his temples for a long time before recovering, thought about it, and called Shen Qinghan:

"Hello? Qinghan..."

On the other side.

Polar Star Game Company.

Zhao Ming opened the database daily and checked the progress of the Northern Land Army.

It's been a week.

The closest time was light travel, arriving at a big mountain closest to Sanjori.

Then closed the database.

Entered the player forum and looked at the popular posts in the forum.

At this time, the official website of Polar Star Game has opened a database. In addition to the background introduction of 'Earth', the general introduction of 'WWII' is constantly updated as players experience the plot, uploading data they found or plots they experienced in the game.

A complete timeline in the official website has been organized.

From the Blitzkrieg Poland on September 1, 1939, the 'British and French' Federation declared war on the Empire on September 3, to the Empire cutting off the 'Polish Corridor' on September 5.

This timeline, accurate to the year, month, and day, has been organized to September 1940, when the Empire indefinitely extended the 'Sea Lion Plan' and gradually reduced the bombing of the British Federation.

These materials are still being constantly supplemented, and under each piece of material, the names or codes of the uploading players are recorded, as well as plot videos that can be viewed.

This also aroused the enthusiasm of players to actively participate in the plot.

Zhao Ming was watching.

Then he received a call from Shen Qinghan. After understanding the problem on Shen Qinghan's side, Zhao Ming thought about it and said:

"This is normal."

"It's not that they can't pass, but they can't bring in the Republic Volunteer Army at that time."

"This is also no way. The will of the Republic Volunteer Army is to protect the country, while our Daxia Federation is just to complete the task."

"So the gap in thinking between the two sides is also the reason why they can't complete it."

"However, I can open the data of the Republic Volunteer Army."

"Let the Republic Volunteer Army lead the Northern Land Army to re-enact [Bloody Battle of Sanjori]. As long as they keep up with the team, they can complete the task."

This is also no way.

The Daxia Federation of Blue Star is not the China of 'Earth' after all, and the soldiers of the Daxia Federation have no way to bring in the Republic soldiers at that time.

But they are all soldiers, as long as there is a leader.

Daxia Federation soldiers with firm enough will can keep up, and can also fully experience how [Bloody Battle of Sanjori] was completed.

After connecting with Shen Qinghan, Zhao Ming opened the data of the Republic Volunteer Army in [Bloody Battle of Sanjori].

Night.

North of Daxia Federation, Songor Icefield.

7th Special Operations Brigade.

Mobile Corps Commander Shen Yan, who had slept for a day, woke up, and the 1st Special Battalion had also finished resting. Shen Yan looked at the news sent by Shen Qinghan and called the 1st Special Battalion again.

After ordering everyone to enter the virtual cabin, he opened [Bloody Battle of Sanjori] again.

After the familiar opening CG, what came into view was no longer an empty camp, but the Republic Volunteer Army cleaning up the battlefield.

Volunteer soldiers carrying the wounded, and the smoke of gunpowder lingering on the battlefield.

All of them were saying that this unit had just experienced a battle.

This time Shen Yan and Liu Feng and others appeared on the edge of the command post of the Republic Volunteer Army.

Looking at the prompt flashing in his eyes.

Not far away, sitting by the campfire, holding the order in his hand, is the commander of the 113th Division in the CG, and also the man standing on the mountain peak looking at the American 9th Corps in the distance at the end of the screen.

At this time.

The commander of the 113th Division, looking at the order in his hand, raised his head and said:

"The Army Commander ordered our 113th Division to set off immediately, replace the 42nd Army, execute the detour task, and march to Sanjori."

"Block the American 9th Corps attempting to flee south after being surrounded, and at the same time intercept the American 1st Cavalry Division coming north to meet the American 9th Corps."

Shen Yan, Liu Feng and others on the edge looked at each other, shock flashing in their eyes.

They only received the task of marching to Sanjori before, but they didn't complete it.

And the 113th Division in front of them had obviously just experienced a battle, but they had to execute the task of marching to Sanjori without stopping, and while blocking the American 9th

Corps, they also had to intercept the American 1st Cavalry Division.

This?!

Even if they wanted to blurt out impossible, but what if it could really be done?

Everyone temporarily suppressed the shock in their hearts.

Soon.

Including Shen Yan, everyone received the order, radio silence throughout, march to Sanjori.

The entire 113th Division moved.

And Shen Yan also led the 1st Special Battalion under his command as a 'battalion commander' and set off following the main force of the 113th Division.

In the team.

Shen Yan led the team and ran in the middle of the Republic Volunteer Army team.

Under the night.

Looking at the fully armed Republic Volunteer Army around, shock flashed in Shen Yan's eyes:

"Is it really like this, fully armed march to Sanjori?"

Not only Shen Yan was shocked, Liu Feng and the others were also full of horror.

Won't this run people to death?

The closest time they had was light travel to that place.

And everything around them was saying that this unit... arrived fully armed.

In the few military vehicles, there was not a single soldier in the carriage, all filled with weapons and ammunition. The one leading the team in front was the division commander.

At this time, a shout came from the front:

"All cadres speed up, hold a meeting while running!"

Hearing this.

Some cadres in the surrounding teams began to run forward desperately.

Shen Yan ordered Liu Feng to lead the team well, then gritted his teeth and rushed up.

In front.

A group of cadres were discussing while running, assuming we are the American 9th Corps, where would we break out?

Dawn.

Time has passed 7 hours.

The faint moonlight shone on the earth, and the cold air of minus 30 degrees was inhaled into the lungs, only feeling like a knife scraping, and there was only the sound of footsteps in the continuous big mountains.

In the middle and rear of the 113th Division team.

Shen Yan's brain was blank, running mechanically.

This speed had completely surpassed the records of everyone in their brigade, causing them to have no extra thoughts to think, and could only move forward following the main force.

Thump!

The sound of falling to the ground came to his ears. Shen Yan turned his head to look, a soldier of the 1st Special Battalion had already fallen.

Battalion Commander Liu Feng gritted his teeth and ran up, his voice squeezed out with difficulty:

"Mobile Corps Commander, this is already the 37th."

"Running like this."

"Our battalion will be gone!"

Shen Yan's gaze looked forward, forcibly stabilizing his breathing, his voice also squeezed out from his teeth:

"Then run for me!"

"If you stop now, wouldn't they die in vain?!"

"Keep up with the main force, no falling behind!!!"

Liu Feng took a deep breath:

"Yes!!!"

At this time.

The 113th Division was still 35 kilometers away from Sanjori.

Morning.

Time has passed 11 hours.

Deep in the northern island.

At this time, the sun in the sky had risen early, and the bombers of the American Freedom Federation swept over the mountains.

The roaring sound did not stop this team for a moment.

In the rear of the main force.

Shen Yan led the soldiers of the 1st Special Battalion and ran mechanically. The team of 300 people had been reduced to 187. Compared with the surrounding Republic Volunteer Army.

Their non-combat attrition number was the highest.

Shen Yan, Liu Feng and others simply couldn't understand why the Republic Volunteer Army soldiers around them, who were obviously so thin and small, could erupt with such will...

The roar of the bombers in the sky finally let Liu Feng and others come back to their senses:

"Should we hide in place and rest for a while?"

"Otherwise it will be exposed."

The 7th Special Operations Brigade had tried to continue the forced march before, but was soon discovered and bombed. Later, when the bombers came again, they all hid in place.

The concealment ability trained in [White Death] played a surprising role.

The bombers in the sky behind never found them once.

The Daxia Federation soldiers who were looking forward to hiding and resting unconsciously slowed down their pace. They had been forced marching for 11 hours, and it was really time to rest. However.

The order from the front was not to rest, but...

"Everyone! Change to helmets if you have them, walk on the main road!"

"Change running to column march!"

Still didn't stop.

12th hour of forced march.

9 kilometers left to Sanjori.

In the rear of the 113th Division team.

Thump! Thump!

The sound of falling to the ground came one after another. Liu Feng turned his head to look. This was countless times, but it had roughly been reduced by two-thirds.

Liu Feng's panting voice carried a slight tremor:

"Mobile Corps Commander, we only have more than 100 people left."

Shen Yan was also gritting his teeth and insisting:

"All run for me! Even if you die, die in Sanjori!!!"

This is no longer just a forced march, but a test of will.

12 hours of forced march to now, running to death two-thirds of the people. If you stop now, the previous insistence will be in vain. At this time, the dawn is in front of you, how can you give up!

13th hour of forced march.

"Last five kilometers!"

"Everyone charge with me!!!"

At this time.

The 1st Special Battalion under Shen Yan still had 92 people left.

14th hour of forced march.

Sanjori.

After a short burst of gunfire in front, the speed of the team gradually slowed down.

The 1st Special Battalion and others in the rear of the 113th Division main force had already started to walk, but many people were limping. In front of the enemy barracks, there were large pots.

The hot food inside was all made for the Republic Volunteer Army.

At this time.

Shen Yan and the 1st Special Battalion under his command in the rear of the team had a trance in their eyes, looking at the surrounding environment as if they were in another world:

"This is Sanjori? Did we really arrive?"

There was still a trace of disbelief in his tone.

The task that the photon supercomputer cluster calculated was almost impossible to complete, was now hard-completed by them under the leadership of the Republic Volunteer Army.

Minus 30 degrees at night, 14 hours of forced march of 72.5 kilometers with weight, it was really completed, and it was personally participated in. Until now, Shen Yan still couldn't believe it.

Looking around at the big mountains, Shen Yan came back to his senses:

"It's a good place for an ambush."

"How many people do we have left?"

Liu Feng counted and said in a hoarse voice:

"Mobile Corps Commander."

"There are 67 people left."

In the last five kilometers, more than 20 people were run to death.

Shen Yan heard that there were only so many people left and fell silent:

"Non-combat attrition is nearly four-fifths..."

This number is simply too absurd for anyone to believe on Blue Star.

After a moment of silence, Shen Yan said:

"Any thoughts?"

Liu Feng smiled bitterly and said shamefully:

"This is not a task that cannot be completed."

"It's just that we didn't have that determination and will before..."

"If these data are designed according to the real level of human beings, then this Republic infantry is really the peak infantry of the world, even on our Blue Star."

Shen Yan took a deep breath:

"Just our march now has refreshed the record on Blue Star."

Data can be faked, but the real-time monitoring of the virtual cabin will not.

Those soldiers who did not complete it were because their physical fitness and will limits were just that, and they would automatically fall asleep when they reached the limit, thus retreating.

And they can complete it, which means their bodies can withstand such limits.

It's just that the proportion of non-combat attrition is really too high...

Shen Yan, who was thinking about training the will of the boys under his hand, suddenly reacted:

"No?"

"Why didn't you quit?"

The American 9th Corps arrived at Sanjori, and the confrontation team ended directly.

And at this time they arrived at Sanjori, but it was still continuing.

Bloody Battle of Sanjori... Bloody Battle?!

"Everyone!"

"Prepare for battle!!!"