The deceased is the most important thing, which is a tradition that has been passed down by New China for thousands of years. On the battlefield, sometimes in order to recover a corpse of a friendly army, four or five lives may be rewarded, but no one will say too much that this is an unnecessary sacrifice. Even the front-line commander will abide by the behavior of New China soldiers.

Xu Yichen has performed several tasks without any interest. The military will invest countless materials to create a tense atmosphere on the border, and even hit hundreds of meters to make a big news, just to attract attention to Xu Yichen's team and give them the opportunity to regain the bodies of several intelligence personnel.

In the game, the new Chinese players who fight with the indigenous people will subconsciously have this idea. I can still be resurrected when I die, but they will really die when they die. I must protect them as much as possible.

On the battlefield in the Loess Zone, the troops composed of players will take the initiative to undertake the task of cutting off the rear for the indigenous troops. When performing tasks with extremely high mortality rates, the player commanders will also give priority to teams with a relatively small proportion of indigenous people.

Those Marines are elites who have fought with players. Some of them may not even know a big word. They cannot understand the various imaginations about the future mentioned by those extraordinary people, nor do they understand why they are so enthusiastic about the court.

But these Marines knew that the current court was different, and the monthly food and salary would not be deducted, and it was even increasing. Children at home could go to school, and real men were teaching them to read, there was firewood under the kang and the remaining amount in the jar, which was a good thing.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Those extraordinary people who are willing to follow the imperial court have blocked their guns and cut them off. After that, these big-headed soldiers remember all their kindness in their hearts and are unforgettable.

So when the court needed them, a large number of indigenous soldiers actively signed up. Even if they were told that the mission was very dangerous, and the mission destination was very far away, and they were willing to do so.

These Marines are equipped with the best weapons and armor, and they eat the highest military rations, so naturally they know that they will be the most difficult battle.

Far south is the burial place where they serve the court. Facing several times the number of enemies, they do not blink. Facing chaos, they still do their duty. Even if the war damage exceeds 50% and all the officers are killed, the remaining soldiers will spontaneously organize and fight to the end unless they receive the order to retreat.

The only thing that scares them is that they cannot return to their hometown. They have seen the means of the chaotic demons dealing with dead people. Death is just the beginning of suffering.

Every time, the Marines would take the bodies of the dead, burn them in a concentrated manner, and then store the ashes solemnly in Wangxiang City. They like this name very much, which makes them feel that they will be able to return to their hometown one day.

"Escort Dingyuan back to the flight, I will arrange for two other Dawn-class warships to take over you and patrol the waters where Comfort Sink." Yang Yuefan did not hesitate. Although the reserve force in his hands was weak to a very dangerous level, he still responded: "Feng Wuyi is still alive, which proves that we still have a chance, and we will not leave ourselves alone in any case."

Yang Yuefan was lying. In reality, he didn't know how many times he watched his colleagues be taken away by Chaos and died with his eyes open. He didn't know how many times he completely erased the entire city in order to take into account the overall situation, and ignored their souls to endure endless pain.

Yang Yuefan's heart has long been numb, but he still has a little sympathy. In the past seven years, he has already ended his life with a bullet, a poison, or a hemp rope just like others.

Suicide is the second leading cause of the reduction in personnel in the relevant departments. The first leading cause is to be shot. Some of them are suspected of worshiping chaos, some are because of sympathy for survivors to be favoritism, and some are suddenly crazy during the mission or are suddenly inspired.

Those who are truly on the anti-chaotic battlefield can only rank third.

Yang Yuefan knew he couldn't do it, but someone could do it. Xu Yichen, the holder of multiple military records, was the intern political commissar who made the special operations fronts of various countries frightened. No, it is now formal, and he will definitely complete this task.

This is the meaning of the existence of political commissars. They enjoy various privileges and are above the command system of the theater. They often make the international situation in New China worse because of their reckless behavior. However, it is undeniable that these political commissars have always fought on the front line. Compared with the generals, their thinking patterns are closer to the lower-level officers and even soldiers. Every action of their actions will make the soldiers' morale high.

"Solve the matter in Goethrim City, Comrade Political Commissar, our soldiers were kidnapped. This is a rescue operation!" Yang Yuefan sent a message, which was a direct order. Just like in reality, the direct consequence of this order is high morale.

"Hey, look at you! Bring them all back! Don't have any less!" Li Yanlong wished he could replace him, but fortunately he knew how much he was, and he might be like a mantis chariot facing Acharn.

"Come on your spirit! Our enemies are going to destroy the entire world. You trash may have their own reasons and have fallen into trash, but today, you are saving the world! Saving the lives of tens of thousands of people in Goethrim City!" Li Yanlong took the opportunity to inspire the morale of the defenders: "Today you are bleeding and sweating here, stripping away your bad nature. Tomorrow, your names will be recorded in history and become heroes!"

In front of them were another group of aggressive corrupt centaurs. Most of these centaurs still maintained their own rationality. They were painted with symbols of chaos and evil gods, and the heads of the tragic dead were hung around their waists. Only a few centaurs who had completely alienated into monsters were mixed in.

Many centaurs had fear and cowardly emotions in their eyes. The extremely thin line of defense in front of them had consumed all the brothers of the four tribes and were still standing there.

But soon the various tattoos drawn with blood on them, the symbols dispelled their doubts. The centaurs let out inhuman howls and rushed to Li Yanlong's defense line again!

Death is not terrible, it is just a different form to continue serving their masters. What is really terrible is that they failed to complete the masters' tasks.

No one wanted to experience the anger of the Chaos Evil God, so both sides inside and outside the defense line gritted their teeth and tried their best.
Chapter completed!