Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

Three days later, the blood on the battlefield had solidified, the flesh and blood of the devils became nutrients for the earth, and the bloody smell turned into a slight fishy smell. Fortunately, the soldiers of the 121st Infantry Division cleaned up the battlefield, so it did not cause any plague, but there was only a slight fishy smell.

But for veterans, this smell has become commonplace.

The soldiers were eating lunch in the position. The lunch consisted of two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable, and white rice. The white rice was very filling, so the Qin soldiers ate it with great relish.

"Old Wang."

A non-commissioned officer leaned against the wall of the position, eating his meal while chatting with his comrades next to him, "Have you ever thought that you may never be able to go back in this life?"

"I thought about it."

The man called Lao Wang is a rough guy, which can be seen from the way he eats. It is in stark contrast to the non-commissioned officer's methodical and slow eating habits, but the two of them can still chat very happily.

"Have you ever thought about what will happen to your family after you die?"

"I thought about it too."

Hearing this question, Lao Wang slowed down his eating speed, glanced at the sergeant and said, "If you die, there will be a pension and the country will support you. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Then have you ever thought that this battle is unnecessary?"

The sergeant looked at Lao Wang and said, "With the current strength of our Great Qin Empire, Dongyang Country can no longer pose a threat to our Great Qin Empire. We can prevent the deaths of tens of millions of people, and even prevent you from suffering from war and be able to go home to be with your wife and children."

"go home?"

Lao Wang put down his bowl and chopsticks completely, looked at the young-looking sergeant and responded, "Sir, we have to fight this battle."

"Oh, why?"

The sergeant was very curious. He was curious about why this old soldier who had never been to school said this. He was also curious about what logic this rough guy who could only write a few words could say and why he was sure that this battle had to be fought!

"There's no reason. If I have to explain, it's because the blood shed in my Qin Empire is enough to fill the ocean."

Lao Wang recalled, "There were more than a thousand battles, including the Yingzhou Campaign, the Shanglu Campaign, the Northwest Campaign, the Central Plains War, and the Southern Defense War. The Qin Empire lost more than 400 million soldiers and civilians, more than 700 million soldiers were injured, tens of millions of families were affected, and most of the empire was affected. This is why we have to fight."

"They paid the price of their lives to protect us, so that we can marry and have children, so that we can enjoy the distinct grains of white rice and the impact of the passage of time."

"But!"

The old king said in a heavier tone, "We shouldn't indulge in this enjoyment. We must always remember history and the wolf-like Dongyang Kingdom next to us. You are right. Now my Great Qin Empire is very powerful, so powerful that Dongyang Kingdom dare not provoke us. But have you ever thought that this is only because of your majesty?"

"Can you guarantee that the Great Qin Empire will be able to continue to develop at this high speed in the next hundred years?"

"Can you guarantee that the Qin Empire will not decline after His Majesty is gone thousands of years from now?"

These two questions stumped this highly educated non-commissioned officer.

Because throughout history, as long as it is a founding emperor, most of them bring prosperity, but how many generations can the result last? How many dynasties can really last for four or five hundred years? Almost none, so the non-commissioned officer seemed to understand the significance of this battle.

It can be said that they were fighting this battle not for themselves, but for future generations. Just as their ancestors had laid the foundation for the powerful Qin Empire for them, they should also lay the foundation for a strong and prosperous Qin Empire for their future generations.

After figuring this out, the sergeant's cloudy eyes brightened a little. Looking at Lao Wang who was still wolfing down his food, he picked up the braised pork in the bowl and gave it to him.

"This piece of meat is for you."

"Eat more. There might be a big battle soon. You are a machine gunner. Eat more to have more strength."

"Thank you, sir."

Lao Wang smiled, showing his big white teeth, and continued eating.

After lunch, the Qin soldiers began to take a nap. The scorching sun at the end of October could no longer bring heat to the soldiers, but warmth. A breeze blew by, which made them feel a little comfortable.

Even though you are on the battlefield and facing death, you don’t necessarily need to live in fear and terror. It is better to face it calmly and cherish and enjoy the leisure time you have now.

"What is this sound?"

In the Japanese position not far away, they were frightened by the thunderous sound between breathing, because they were afraid that it was some mysterious weapon invented by the Qin army, so if there was any movement, they would magnify it a hundred times or a thousand times.

During these three days, they used their powerful civil engineering forces to advance their combat positions to less than 500 meters away from the Qin army's positions, and then set up camp.

In response to this, Li Yunfei just smiled and seemed very happy. He did not ask the troops to make any response. Instead, he let the soldiers eat, drink and sleep as usual, and let the Japanese continue to mess around.

"idiot!"

At this time in the Japanese position, the thundering sound attracted the attention of many people. After research, it was discovered that this was the snoring of the soldiers of the Qin Empire. It was just because there were too many people, so the snoring sounded like thunder.

"Shame on you guys!"

The commander of the Eastern Country Infantry Division cursed at the commander of his regiment, "You were frightened by the snoring of the Qin Army soldiers. You are still a third-class samurai. You really brought shame to the warriors of the Eastern Country."

"Hiyi."

The Japanese regiment commander nodded in shame.

"Humph!"

The Japanese division commander snorted coldly and left the front line. They were getting familiar with the new equipment of the United States, and now they were almost familiar with it, just waiting for the order from the headquarters to show their butcher knives to the Qin army soldiers.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander."

At this time, a personal guard adjutant came to the Japanese division commander and shouted, "The division commander ordered you to go to the headquarters immediately."

"finally come."

The Japanese division commander took a look at the Qin army position that was snoring loudly, then left with gritted teeth. He believed that when he came back, this group of Qin Empire soldiers would pay with their lives.

......

At the Oriental Country's front-line command, the Citi Country's advisory lieutenant general sat in the first seat, with the Oriental Country's front-line commander, Matsuka Yuta, and many lieutenant generals and major generals beside him.

"Everyone."

Hicks Bernie spoke first, "In the past few days, I believe your soldiers have become familiar with the new weapons. Now it's time to put them into practice."

"General Songxiang, tell me about your plans!"

After being called by Hicks Bernie, Matsuka Yuta stood up and said, "For this battle, we are equipped with new equipment, and we have the support of the American flying corps, rocket artillery corps, heavy artillery and armored corps, as well as the military strength of our Oriental country, which is three times that of the enemy. Therefore, in this battle, we must break the myth of the Great Qin Empire's zero defeat."

"For the Great Eastern Empire, for His Majesty the Emperor, kill!"