Chapter 31: The three armies ask about bravery, and the bravest of the three armies!

Chapter 31: The three armies are asked about bravery, and the bravest among the three armies!
Here, Wang Hu is still struggling with Cruze, and it seems that he will not be able to win for a while.

It is definitely impossible for the main battlefield over there to be like the battle between two armies in ancient times, with all the soldiers on both sides standing in rows.

Then he would watch the two generals duel, and when one side won, he would rush over with his entire army to kill them.

In fact, even in ancient wars, such things as generals fighting each other to decide the outcome were often seen in storybooks.

Very little of this actually happens.

So the battle that needs to be fought still has to be fought, just because of the battle between Wang Hu and Cruze.

There were subtle changes in the morale of both sides, as well as the psychology of the soldiers on the battlefield.

I'm used to Wang Hu's way of cutting vegetables and melons, and I'm used to following Wang Hu with unstoppable force.

Although it was only a few days, this smooth sailing still made many East Asian Army soldiers develop Wang Hu dependence.

Suddenly in this battle, Wang Hu, who used to be the spearhead of the killing spree, was missing.

Many soldiers felt at a loss and had no idea what to do.

The coordinators on the other side were in high spirits. After all, they had been beaten really badly in the past few days.

No matter how you struggle, no matter how you attack.

There is no need for secret instructions from the captains. When it comes to matters of life and death, no one is a fool.

Not to mention the coordinators, who all have a high average intelligence level.

However, all the resistance and conspiracies that had been coordinated by people in the past were brutally crushed by Wang Hu's absolute force.

"Hahaha, their ace has been suppressed!"

"Go ahead! As long as there's no Wang Hu, a mere natural person will never be our opponent!"

"Brothers, the chance to take revenge has come. Let's work harder and capture the new star!"

Shouts came one after another in the communication channel of coordinator MS Jin. The tragic experiences of the past few days had made them feel miserable all the time.

Suddenly seeing a way to release their anger, the coordinating soldiers burned their resentment with great passion.

In a short period of time, as the strength of the army increased and that of the army decreased, the East Asian army's front line was helplessly defeated.

"sorrow."

However, although the coordinator soldiers were bravely moving forward, few of the captains on the warships behind them were truly happy.

"When did our soldiers no longer have the confidence to win when facing natural people?"

A captain said to his adjutant in annoyance.

What he meant was that although they did have the upper hand on the battlefield.

But none of the soldiers in the communication channel shouted at Captain Cruze to take off Wang Hu's head.

Could it be that in their eyes, Captain Cruze can only delay the opponent at best?

If this is the case, and this is not a sad thing, then what else can be called sad?
"Captain." Upon hearing this, his adjutant stepped forward. "Perhaps the soldiers don't know that Captain Cruze is fighting Wang Hu."

"If they knew about Captain Cruze, they would not be so conservative."

Looking at the adjutant who came to comfort him, the captain shook his head.

"Can't say."

"why?"

The adjutant was very surprised. He didn't tell anyone before in order to keep it secret and catch the other party off guard.

Now that the fight has started, why are we still not allowed to speak?
"Can't you see it?" The captain pointed to the place where Wang Hu and Cruze were fighting.

"We came to the battlefield secretly, and even if we tried to do it intentionally, we could only end up in a draw with the other side."

"Is this kind of victory worth publicizing? If the soldiers knew about it, I don't think it would boost their morale. On the contrary, I think it would undermine their morale!"

"This..." the adjutant murmured speechlessly. According to what his captain said, it made sense.

Put yourself in their shoes, your ace sneaked over here and got to this point to do this.

There is really nothing glorious about it.

Not to mention that Cruze himself is an idol-level war hero in the military, and our side has always been promoting the theory of the coordinator's superiority.

The disillusionment with his idol and the bankruptcy of propaganda and public opinion made the adjutant shudder all over and feel that he would never let this matter be told to anyone.

Unless Captain Cruze can kill Wang Hu, and then shamelessly publicize it, people can only watch helplessly.

At the same time, in the Xinxing Resource Satellite Command, General Zheng and others who were paying attention to the war situation frowned.

"Wang Hu was stopped, our army's morale was dampened and the battle line was moved back."

Chief of Staff Jiang asked with sweat in his palms.

"Should we send out the reserve troops?" "No." General Zheng rejected the proposal by waving his hand.

In his opinion, the situation now was the same as when they encircled and annihilated the ZAFT left wing fleet.

That moment was just like this moment.

“Once the reserves are mobilized, the coordinators will see through the strong façade we have created over the past few days.”

"If the enemy thinks we are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and they are ready to attack us with all their forces, this will cause the overall strategy to deviate."

"It will also make all the sacrifices made in previous battles go to waste!"

"But!" Chief of Staff Jiang looked anxiously at the soldiers who had retreated a little towards the satellite.

"Without Wang Hu's sharp knife charging forward, our overall strength is indeed inferior to that of the coordinator."

"I think it is necessary to put some reserve teams in place appropriately!"

"We have enough military strength!"

"No!" Understanding his old partner's concerns, he turned around and looked at the soldiers dying and bleeding.

General Zheng himself was heartbroken and worried that his defense line would be breached.

"But that won't work!" General Zheng clenched his fists until they creaked, his eyes wide open with anger.

"Everyone is holding their breath now. The outcome of this battle was already determined in the last war."

"The coordinator is unwilling to retreat for the sake of face, and there is no way we will give up the success we achieved last time."

"Hold on. As long as you hold on, if you can hold on to the enemy's attack this time, they will definitely retreat."

"It's not just us fighting here, we have to believe in the power of the community."

"The people in the rear area, the ministers in the rear area, and the Ribanin ambassadors who turned their words into swords on the PLANT,"

"So we absolutely cannot retreat here!"

"Go, you go."

Having said this, General Zheng pointed at Chief of Staff Chiang and said with such heartache that his whole body was trembling.

"Send a telegram to the soldiers on the front line, asking them if they will not fight without Wang Hu."

"Is it true that we can only fight in favorable situations, but not against unfavorable situations?"

"Tell them that I will never send reinforcements. Even if they die, they must nail the coordinator to the ground."

"After they finish fighting, I will personally go in. I, Zheng Yong, will never escape alone!"

"General Zheng!" He felt the pain in the general's heart and the determination in his words.

His face changed and he straightened his military cap. For the sake of the overall situation, it was obvious that General Zheng was ready to go to the battlefield.

"I understand. I'll come along."

Chief of Staff Jiang walked towards the communication station. "I'm not old yet. I can still hold a gun."

Then Chief of Staff Jiang conveyed General Zheng's words to the front without missing a word.

"what?"

Countless soldiers saw the questions coming from their respected general.

"Damn it, Wang Hu is just a nobody. When I was fighting on the battlefield, he was still playing in the mud!"

A soldier shouted.

"Brothers, you all have one head on your two shoulders. There's a big scar on your head! Stand shoulder to shoulder!"

A soldier echoed.

"Everyone, officers in front, soldiers in the back, charge! Charge!"

With blood boiling, the heroic soldiers took off their helmets in the army's communication network.

In the universe, space suits and helmets are better than nothing. In fact, soldiers all know that these things cannot protect themselves.

But taking off the helmet undoubtedly means the soldier's determination to fight to the death.

So under the leadership of the officers, when the charge horn sounded.

"kill!"

The cry of killing that resounds throughout the world is just like the voices of the martyrs of the old era more than a hundred years ago.

Charge, charge, and charge.

There are no cowards among East Asian men!
When the three armies are asked about bravery, the bravest one is the one!
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(End of this chapter)