Chapter 301 God War (XI) Signal
Command post No. 1.
Ades paced in front of Chu Xuan's room for a long time, and finally pushed open Chu Xuan's door.
"Sage."
"No."
Chu Xuan rejected Ades without even raising his head.
Ades wanted to struggle again, but Chu Xuan's words blocked the rest of Ades' words.
"I know you want to join the battlefield with the Hamunatta Commando, but I said, this is a battle with a clear division of labor, mortals against mortals, extraordinary against extraordinary, gods against gods. I let Imhotep lead the priest group as a medical team, which is the biggest concession."
"But people are dying on the front line!" Ades finally couldn't help but roared: "People are dying all the time! If we join the battlefield, we can avoid too many casualties. A warrior who cultivates solar energy can be equivalent to three elite warriors! A warrior who has unlocked the first-level gene lock can be comparable to ten warriors! If we join, many people will die!"
"There is no war without death, and only necessary sacrifices can avoid more sacrifices."
"You cold-blooded monster!"
"Yes, I am a cold-blooded monster without any humanity." Chu Xuan nodded and acknowledged the title without caring: "Captain Ades, if you have nothing else to do, please go back."
Ades slammed his fist on the table in anger, and was about to leave when Chu Xuan added.
"Captain Ades, please don't think about doing what they do in the movies, leaving your post and forcibly joining the battlefield. This is not a movie. Even if it is, it is a war movie, not a superhero movie. You are just an ordinary first-level soldier, and you can't fight against an army of 10,000 people. If you don't make any qualitative improvement to the war situation now, it will disrupt my subsequent plans."
"So, that's probably the situation."
The reason why Chu Xuan had such a conversation with Ades started two months ago.
Chu Xuan knew that this was a war without morality. If Egypt lost, then it would be useless even if it made sense. If Egypt won, no one would dare to stand up and say no even if they fought to Buckingham Palace.
In this era, morality is too redundant.
Although the newly recruited soldiers are brave, they are seriously lacking in combat power. Sending them to the battlefield is like sending them to death.
The original Egypt did not have any proper army at all. Even if there was, it was hard to say what combat power the Egyptian army could have under the corrupt ZZ structure.
After occupying Cairo, the first thing Chu Xuan did was to evacuate the local residents of Cairo, and then turned this thousand-year-old city into a large barracks.
The newly recruited soldiers were not sent to the battlefield, but were trained in modern military training. In the first month, the most intense war was always held by the elite of Mediga!
Although some auxiliary troops entered the battlefield during this period, they could only provide auxiliary functions such as transporting food and wounded soldiers.
Everyone knows that it is too difficult to win one against ten.
Fortunately, Mediga has top cavalry per capita. Five thousand rangers are divided into multiple teams and launched crazy sneak attacks on the British army under the command of Chu Xuan and the leadership of Wang Xia!
After consuming more than 30,000 war horses in a week, the battle between the two sides finally changed from guerrilla warfare to siege warfare. At this time, the British Legion, which was originally full of fighting spirit (probably) and strong, was also extremely tired. The 30,000 people who were the vanguard were beaten by more than 5,000 people. This terrible war loss ratio was enough to form a rout, but it was forced to come up by the supervision team.
Cairo originally had a wall. During the guerrilla warfare, Zhu Wen frantically helped Cairo strengthen the wall and built a Medica Wall with some Maginot style.
But the most difficult battle also started from this time.
Although the Medica were not professional in guerrilla warfare, they at least had the basics, but defending the city was too difficult.
But it must be defended!
Cairo cannot be lost!
In Chu Xuan's words, once Cairo was lost, they would have lost 70% of this battle.
Fortunately, the French Foreign Legion, as a reinforcement, successfully pulled the big crotch. The guerrillas of a thousand rangers were defeated. In just three days, only 8,000 of the 10,000-man army ran back to Libya overnight.
Wu Jie has been staying in Cairo. He seems to have completely integrated into the segment. The extraordinary power before has disappeared. Only when he treats the wounded will he occasionally show his divine power.
In this huge barracks in Cairo, except for 5,000 elites, the rest are new recruits.
Most of these recruits were overwhelmed by fear in the battlefield, but a considerable number of them became real warriors in the experience of war.
Another month has passed. This is the second month of the siege and the third month of the war!
"The offensive of the British has been reduced a lot, and they can't hold on for much longer. Either send out the extraordinary legion or admit their defeat. They have no third choice."
Wu Jie, disguised as an ordinary priest, bandaged a soldier's wound and said to Imhotep beside him: "Old Imhotep, do you want to take a rest? You haven't closed your eyes for five days. Now you are not an undead spirit body, but an ordinary person with magic power. You have to pay attention to rest."
"No."
Immorton's eyes were red, and while he was casting a spell on a soldier who was injured by a shell, he said: "Wu Jie, you don't understand, I am an Egyptian, and these soldiers are all my children regardless of their age or seniority. I am The ones with the highest level of cultivation here are the best at casting spells. As long as I am here, the casualty rate can be reduced to the lowest."
"Seeing their souls return to the underworld makes me feel sad!"
"They are still so young and full of energy, their youngest is only fifteen years old!"
"They should have grown up in the sun, not struggled under gunfire!"
Wu Jie was silent and could only do what he should do as a priest.
Another soldier was sent to the medical camp. Immorton's expression changed. He wanted to scold him but suppressed it when he saw the injuries on his body. He wanted to cast a healing spell on him, but the mana in his body had been exhausted.
Wu Jie took Imogen's place. Imogen held on his body and asked the soldier: "I remember you. This is your third time here. Didn't I tell you to cultivate yourself well, at least within three days?" Are you on the battlefield? Why don’t you listen?”
"Lao Yi, this is war."
Just when Wu Jie was about to say something, the air raid siren suddenly sounded!
"The British planes are bombing again!"
But it was also at this moment that a bloody stream of light exploded in the sky, shooting down a plane!
"It's the zero point signal!"