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1546 Underground Tombs

Bang...bang...bang...bang...heavy impact sound echoed in the narrow bunker. The injured Vadim leaned against the bed made of several ammunition boxes, directing his subordinates to hit the iron gate.

They all heard the commotion outside just now. They were so scared that they were silent and did not dare to breathe heavily. They just heard the rumbling outside, as if many people were moving things.

After everything calmed down, Wadimu waited for another half an hour before he asked his subordinates to try to open the iron gate, but everyone was stunned during this test, and the iron gate could not be pushed at all.

According to the plan, the filing cabinet pressed on the entrance only contained half of the waste paper. It was an adult who could push it down with just enough force, but now the two guards could not even knock it away.

"It's blocked! The cabinet outside was blocked by things..." The guards said in horror. How could they know that there were 15 or 16 tons of military rations outside, and the filing cabinet was tightly stored.

"What should I do? Battalion Commander, you have to come up with an idea!" The group of people were completely panicked, and Vadim's illegitimate son and those women also looked at him in horror, waiting for his backbone to speak.

"What a panic!" Vadim sat up from the bed with the pain in his body and leaned his back up. "But a fool with a brain, what did the Chinese call just now? It seemed like military rations, canned food and other words, which shows that the Chinese regarded this place as a temporary warehouse..."

"What time is it now? It's 8:30 in the morning! The sound of gunfire in the city has stopped, which means that the war has ended. What should we do according to the general situation? Of course, it's a rest..."

"I'm so tired, but I'm so anxious to transport military rations. What's the reason? Listen..." Vadim made a gesture of silence, and the soldiers around him followed him and listened.

"The north...is there any movement in the north? Is there any gunfire..."

After listening for a long time, the guards seemed to feel some faint gunfire. But it was too far from the north and it was still underground. There were so many military rations on it, so even if you could not hear it clearly.

"Waste, I can't hear this! The Chinese are so anxious to transport supplies to the city, and they don't even care about basic post-war rest. This shows that our reinforcements have arrived and bloody battles are now taking place outside the city!"

"Really!" Everyone was excited.

"Is there any fake? As long as our reinforcements defeat these rebels, they will sooner or later find us! The food in the bunker will be enough for us to eat for a week, and the battle will be over by then!"

"When we leave here safely, we will become the guardians of this city. We are unyielding warriors. We would rather bury ourselves alive than surrender hahaha... Cough cough, we... we will definitely receive the commendation of His Majesty the Tsar! In order to boost morale, they have to establish us as heroes!"

"Hahaha...cough cough cough..." Wadim said a little too much, and suddenly he started to cough violently.

Everyone's emotions were a little more stable, but there were always some people who were not open to their eyes like to pour cold water. "But? But what if our reinforcements also failed? Don't look at me like this, I just said it might..."

Vadim smashed the shell box with his fist. "Even if there is that, there is no need to be afraid... If we do not defeat the enemy in seven days, we will have to surrender to the Chinese! Don't worry, I am 70% sure to convince them that the war has ended and they will not kill prisoners!"

"As long as we can survive in the prison camp, there will be various possibilities in the future!"

Everyone thought about it and it was true. If even the cavalry regiment in Central Asia lost, then surrender! The battalion commander is an officer, and most officers have immunity, and the officers have advanced intelligence, so even if the intelligence exchange can be exchanged, they can change their way.

But at this time, Vadim's illegitimate son suddenly spoke, "Father... What if the people outside forget us? What if they didn't open this warehouse for a long time?" the little boy asked timidly.

"Oh, my son!" Vadim hugged him and whispered, "No! No matter who loses, he will have to eat! Military rations are the fastest consumed supplies, and the Far East is now in the season without harvest. Tens of thousands of people are like locusts, and there is not enough food for them!"

"At that time we hear the sound of moving boxes outside, we will shout! We will definitely be able to go out alive..."

As we said this, what else can we say? The guard sat on the ground and endured the time dejectedly, and the bunker was silent.

Vadim didn't know that the expressions of these loyal guards looked at him were different, and the faint light was like a hungry wolf.

The Vadim, buried underground, had no idea what was going on outside. The volunteers have gradually come back from the panic, and Xiang Shaolong's command has become more and more calm.

"Report to the general, the total force on the Western Front has reached 10,000, and the construction of fortifications is accelerating!"

"Very good. Let Zhiyuan bring the hot air balloons up. Let's put the observation balloons in the city... All artillery cannons are used together. Today is a good weather. Let the brothers practice blind shooting!"

"Pick out those who can ride horses from among the civilians and leave Vladivostok immediately to spread the news of the upcoming arrival of the enemy cavalry... Tell the people within a radius of 500 miles and immediately evacuate and be careful of the enemy's harassment!"

"Tell all the people in the Far East that Vladivostok has been captured by the Volunteers. From now on, this is our city and will never fall into the hands of the Rakshasa ghost again..."

"Notify all men and women in the Far East that everyone has polished their weapons and prepared to deal with future defeated soldiers! We will not let any of these invaders go!"

Xiang Shaolong liked this feeling of enlightenment so much. He seemed to be a giant, a giant who controlled the entire battlefield.

The army is his limbs and torso, and he can feel the mobilization of every power.

If the Volunteer Army was a warrior on the ring, then the chaos just now was because the internal strength of the Volunteer Army was a little chaotic after the chaos, and the rhythm was not maintained well. Suddenly, the Volunteer Army was a little panicked when they encountered a new enemy.

But you are not afraid. The warriors are not afraid of losing, but are afraid of being unstable. Now the eastern front is Long Ye’s right fist. The power is shrinking and the power is used to fluctuate and move to resist the opponent’s harassment, while the left fist is ready to accumulate strength.

Dantian breathed in one breath and the troops that were newly rebuilt under the Vladivostok wall. Since the true energy was messy, don’t attack blindly. First defend and then adjust your breath and smooth it out. The smoother Guijian will be, the more you will be.

Martial arts and military arts are indeed in common. This bloody battle finally made Master Long understand what the highest command art is, that is, he uses his fingers like an arm, and all the troops are like me.

Xiao Letian nodded with relief, turned his head to the monk Long Shi said, "It seems that I don't need me here for the time being. Let's go back to the Zhiyuan number..."

At this moment, dozens of fireworks suddenly burst into the air on the western front of the battlefield, followed by a roar like a tide, "The Cossack Cavalry... the main force of the enemy has arrived!"

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