"what--"

With a scream.

A soldier from the White Elephant Kingdom slipped and rolled down the steep gravel slope.

Immediately afterwards, the body disappeared into the vast distance along with the surging river water at the foot of the hill.

However, even if he saw his comrades die tragically on the spot.

The White Elephant soldiers around him only showed a hint of sadness in their eyes.

The extremely low oxygen content on the plateau made them exhausted and dizzy just from running.

They really don't have the energy to take care of other things.

However, Simmons, sitting in the off-road jeep, was full of energy.

But also turned a blind eye to this matter.

Not only that, he kept urging the already exhausted soldiers to go faster.

It’s not that Simmons doesn’t regard these soldiers as human beings.

As the saying goes, a kind person cannot command an army.

In order to achieve strategic goals, some sacrifices are necessary.

His strategic goal this time was to lead the army to kill the Dragon soldiers who attacked Meng Mai in the territory of Baixiang before they rushed back to Longguo, so as to avenge the previous humiliation.

Mengmai is more than 300 kilometers away from the border between Longguo and Baixiangguo.

The White Elephant Kingdom’s troops are stationed less than 50 kilometers from the border.

Logically speaking, Simmons had enough time to march and make military deployments at his leisure, waiting for those people from Longguo to fall into his trap.

But ideals are beautiful and reality is cruel.

Those Dragon people not only shamelessly attacked Mengmai and blew up all the industrial bases of the White Elephant Country, but also were even more shameless and stole dozens of troop carriers donated by the United States!

The journey that originally took the infantry two days and one night to walk was instantly shortened to less than six hours!

In other words, those people from Long Country can get back to Long Country in less than six hours!

Even though his troops were only fifty kilometers away from the border, he had to march at a speed of more than ten kilometers per hour to block them within the borders of the White Elephant Kingdom!

Therefore, there is a ridiculous scene where one party, who is obviously closer to the border, has to rush to reach the border early...

"Speed ​​up, you pigs!"

Simmons looked at his watch again and found that three hours had passed, but he was still two-thirds of the way there.

He immediately opened the car door angrily, leaned out and yelled angrily.

"crunch-"

And right now.

The jeep Simmons was riding in suddenly braked.

The powerful inertia almost threw Simmons out.

"How the hell do you drive, asshole? Are you going to murder your superior?!"

After finally stabilizing himself, Simmons yelled at the driver furiously.

"General, this, this isn't my problem... The road ahead seems to be blocked..."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Simmons quickly looked forward.

Sure enough, it was not far from his jeep.

A group of White Elephant soldiers were gathered together, whispering to each other.

"Get out of the way! You damned maggots! You lowly pariahs!"

Seeing this, Simmons immediately jumped out of the car and walked towards the white elephant soldiers while roaring.

He roughly pushed aside several soldiers who were blocking his way from behind and squeezed to the front of the crowd.

However, when he saw what was in front of him, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his eyes were red!

The route he chose to evacuate was the main channel for the White Elephant to march into the Dragon Kingdom, called the Kalwan Valley.

At the same time, this is also the main grain route for transporting food from the rear of the White Elephant Kingdom to the White Elephant Kingdom’s headquarters.

At this time, I don’t know what the reason is.

This passage was actually mostly blocked by huge fallen rocks.

Although it was not completely blocked, the originally wide passage became a narrow path that could only accommodate two or three people walking side by side.

This reduced the troops' passage speed by at least 70%!

Perhaps, this problem is nothing under normal circumstances.

But now that I am racing against time, it has become extremely serious!

After all, the Longguo army that attacked Mumbai had tens of thousands of people.

Although he could send some soldiers to intercept them, he took into account the amazing combat effectiveness of the Dragon Country troops.

If the number of soldiers sent is too small, not only will they be unable to stop the enemy.

And there is a high possibility that he will be eaten by the other party...

However, what made him so angry was not just the fact that God was against him.

On one of the huge stones, some Chinese person with a bad taste painted a monkey wearing a turban and eating a banana on it with red paint.

And on the monkey's face, he was wearing a pair of very representative glasses...

That thin figure, the wrinkled face, needless to say, Simmons also knew who this was mocking...

"It would be fine if they just attacked our capital, but now they dare to insult our founding father, the Mahatma!"

"These damned Dragon people!"

"One day sooner or later, I will tear them into pieces!"

As a soldier who had great respect for the Mahatma, after seeing the painting, Simmons felt even angrier than if he had been insulted himself.

So, in order to keep the army moving forward quickly.

At the same time, it is also to completely erase this portrait that insults the founding father of the White Elephant Kingdom.

Simmons immediately ordered several demolition experts from the White Elephant Country to blow up these huge rocks!

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the huge rock stuffed with hundreds of kilograms of explosives was blasted directly into the sky and turned into countless pieces of gravel and dust, falling down one after another.

And the hateful monkey portrait completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

However, just when Simmons thought he had resolved this little incident and was ready to continue commanding the army forward.

Suddenly, a rumbling vibration came from not far away and reached Simmons' feet.

Along with this tremor, there was also a strange "creaking" sound.

Feeling this strange feeling, both Simmons and the ordinary soldiers of the White Elephant Country, out of fear of the unknown, stared at the white smoke and cautiously chose to stop.

In the dust, it seemed that some huge beast was slowly approaching, ready to devour someone.

“Squeak, squeak—”

And, as this strange sound became clearer and clearer.

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Simmons' mind.

Because he seemed to remember what made this strange sound.

That was a voice that was buried deep in my memory and I didn't want to recall it at all!

This was the sound of death horns I had heard countless times on the battlefields of World War II...

"Get down! Tank! It's a tank!"

Simmons roared desperately and threw himself to the ground!

And almost at the same time.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, a powerful tank gun shell fired out.

The huge shock wave immediately tore apart the barrier formed by the lime, and presented more than a dozen extremely cool-looking steel behemoths with terrifying murderous aura in front of the soldiers of the White Elephant Country!

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