The underground army's rescue speed was not fast, the main force was scared and had no enthusiasm to return to the battlefield for the time being. The number of disabled people was too large. A small number of uninjured soldiers launched their own rescue was just a drop in the bucket. Gao Feng's heart moved, removed the Nirvana armor, stripped a faint soldier naked, changed into the military uniform and equipment of the underground army, and threw the light pig-like guy into the still burning wreckage. {

The peak of the vest changed into a silly soldier, abandoning weapons and fighting backpacks, wandering on the hell-like battlefield like a ghost, turning a blind eye to the whining and screaming comrades at his feet, wandering without knowing his purpose until he and other scattered soldiers were sent by the shelter team into the transport vehicle for picking up and dropping off the people.

The transport truck was filled with pungent blood. Severely disabled soldiers were receiving first aid. Large pieces of blood were winding on the metal floor. The slippery blood was like a twisted abstract painting, which infinitely stimulated the fear in the hearts of the remaining soldiers.

Most of the scattered soldiers were like Gao Feng, throwing away everything they could throw away, sitting on the floor in a dead state, staring at the flowing blood, and screaming shrillly came from the operating table. Some seriously injured people who could not stand died directly on the operating table and threw them into the pool of blood on the floor like sacks.

"Is there anyone with type A blood, is there anyone with type A? plasma is urgently needed here..."

The medical soldier asked loudly among the scattered soldiers, with anxiety on his face, but no one answered him. Many people secretly turned their faces and were unwilling to look at each other. The medical soldier had to turn around and leave. The underground army was not ready for a big battle. Hundreds and thousands of wounded soldiers could not get blood transfusions and could only lose their lives in a coma.

When the transport vehicle landed, a team of black military uniforms, with patterns on cuffs and arrogant faces rushed into the floating car and drove the scattered soldiers out of the car. Gao Feng also followed the crowd to the undercarriage. The huge barracks almost became a vegetable market. All kinds of noisy sounds and wails mixed into distracting noises, constantly stimulating people's eardrums.

The military police organized the scattered soldiers one by one. Due to the heavy casualties, many squads and platoons were disbanded or even destroyed. The remaining soldiers could only temporarily form, and Gao Feng also knew his name and unit number, or the name and unit number of the guy burned to death in the wreckage of the chariot.

This is Gao Feng's old acquaintance, the newly-edited Third Division. His identity is the fire assaulter of the 3rd Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 2nd Mobile Regiment. A scanner used by the military doctors was roughly checked. He found that Gao Feng was not physically traumatized, so he was rudely rushed into the shower by the military police. Gao Feng had to take off naked and take a hot bath with dozens of men.

After taking a hot bath, Gao Feng received his new military uniform and was surprised to find that his military rank was promoted from a corporal to a sergeant, and his military rank was also promoted from assaulter to a chariot commander. After thinking for a few seconds, Gao Feng suddenly ran over tens of millions of grass-roots horses. It seemed that the commander was the co-pilot of the chariot, and the one he killed the most was the people in the driver's seat. In other words, Gao Feng was promoted because he killed too many low-level officers.

Because of being promoted to a low-level officer, Gao Feng was assigned to a separate bedroom. The owner's things in front of the bedroom have not been removed. On the small desk, there is an exquisite projector. A three-inch-sized virtual portrait is smiling in front of the projector's display. This is a pretty woman with a bookish temperament. Although she is not a stunning beauty, she still has the charm of watching it all the time.

Seeing this three-dimensional photo, Gao Feng sighed in his heart. No matter whether he was in the past or present, the enemies he killed had their own lives and dreams. I really don’t know when it will usher in real peace. My original anger towards the underground army was a little weakened.

He threw the projector into the garbage basket casually. Gao Feng took out military rations and ate them. He smoked a cigarette and went to bed. He consumed a lot of energy and strength that night. Before he could fully recover, Gao Feng was not going to find his former subordinates.

What truly realized that the new third division was defeated in the early morning of the next day. Gao Feng, who woke up, walked out of the room under the call of the wake-up call, saw countless destroyed chariot wrecks piled up in a corner of the playground. The remaining chariots were also burnt. They were parked randomly on the other side. There were many empty parking lots, which seemed a little lonely. The most neat ones were thirty-two self-propelled howitzers and the attached 100 logistics vehicles.

On the other side of the playground, a huge virtual display screen is erected, with densely arranged lists of casualties and disabilities scrolling. The casualties lists based on company numbers are added from time to time, and there are still casualties killed.

Amid the officer's heart-wrenching roar, Gao Feng was driven to the position of the Second Mobile Regiment. Looking around, there were less than a thousand people in the Second Mobile Regiment. Compared with the complete First Mobile Regiment, the Second Regiment was almost the same as the organization of a battalion. The worst thing was the Third Regiment. Gao Feng vaguely remembered that the chariot that was swallowed by the white light was the team of the Third Regiment. Before the White Light was swallowed, Gao Feng seemed to have shot down dozens of vehicles.

Guo Gui, with a gloomy face, appeared on the parade platform in front of the queue. Through the loudspeaker, he angrily issued betrayal to the soldiers present, scolding the occupying army headquarters for inaction, scolding the slowness of the support troops, and scolding the logistics department for inadequate equipment. In short, all problems are from others, and the failure of the new third division is also from others, which aroused thousands of people in the new third division who shared the same hatred for the enemy.

These things were not heard by the peak, and their minds were hilarious. In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of the newly compiled Third Regiment was only the second-rate level of the underground army. Most soldiers only received four months of training. Many of them were civilians and their equipment was also the product of the main force. There was a serious lack of officers.

Such a unit was in a mess on the front battlefield, which gave him a drastic understanding of the combat power of the underground army. If he met an elite main force, it would be a big deal to escape last night. Fortunately, the new Third Division had just been formed, and no one has discovered that he was a fake, but this kind of luck would not last long. Once it was officially reorganized, the peak would be exposed through the identity record of the bottom.

Guo Gui continued to complain, then waved his hand and ordered the new third division to take three days off. After three days, he gathered for the new military source to reorganize, which immediately made the soldiers cheer. When the order to disband was issued, many people could not wait to walk towards the dormitory. They wanted to use these three days to relax. For them, as long as they were still alive, they should have fun in time.

Gao Feng was wandering around the military camp as if nothing had happened. The chaotic crowd was preparing for the start. No one noticed the abnormality of Gao Feng for a while. Soon Gao Feng would go around the military camp that accommodated tens of thousands of people and find key departments such as ammunition depots, arsenals, division hospitals, logistics departments of the logistics department, and detention centers.

Unfortunately, Gao Feng did not find the Storm Warrior. The new third division was not a place to imprison the Storm Warriors, which made Gao Feng a little depressed. He wondered if he had set up a few bombs in the ammunition depot to send the military camp of the newly formed Third Division to heaven?

Gao Feng then denied this idea. There were three days left, and the identity would not be exposed in these three days. Borrowing the identity of the sergeant of the new Third Division, you can walk around everywhere. Maybe you can find a place to imprison the Storm Warriors. At worst, you can rush directly to the Occupy Army Command and kill the senior leaders of the underground army.
Chapter completed!