Almost in the next second, the sound of horse hooves that seemed to completely overturn the entire earth completely captured everyone's hearing.

In front of these students who have never been on the battlefield, this group charge offensive has achieved results only when it shows its strength in the first wave.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't want to graduate?" Liangcheng looked at the students who were at a loss for a while. No matter how calm he was, he had the urge to vent his anger.

The students' team suddenly became chaotic. They didn't know how to organize the team under such circumstances, nor did they know what they were going to do specifically. For a moment, the formation began to be chaotic, which was a problem that should never appear on the students of the Dead Fighting Camp.

Liangcheng sighed in extreme disappointment and rode his horse away. Qin Hu went to meet with the iron horse army who came to support the Qin family early.

Zhao Bei's face was gloomy for a long time, and then he jumped to a higher platform, let go of his voice and shouted: "Shut up!"

If it were put in the past, such an obvious act of lifting one's position too high would undoubtedly arouse a fierce opposition among these arrogant students. However, now, the departure of the two backbone leaders completely ruined these people. Zhao Bei's identity was there, and now he was the first to stand up and carry the banner. Even Li Sanshi, who had just been choked by her, could not say anything.

"Now, if we want to graduate or live, we can only rely on ourselves."

Zhao Bei cleared his throat, and his calm eyes seemed to have surpassed the battlefield in front of him, and saw the full picture of the empire's territory: "What we trained in dead-fighting camps are cold and ruthless killers, weapons of war or soldiers loyal to the interests of the empire, these are not the most important, the most important thing is how to achieve the goal of graduation."

"If the assessment goal is really the same as General Qin said, then we basically have no chance to graduate."

A student said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know much about war, I know that this kind of battle that has almost reached the level of the front army. With just one hundred people, it is almost impossible to turn the situation around the war."

Everyone agreed and nodded, but this behavior only brought Zhao Bei's sneer: "What is the goal of the graduation assessment?"

"Stop this war." The student was stunned at first, and then replied inexplicably.

"How can we stop a war?" Zhao Bei asked reluctantly.

"Make one of the parties involved in the war lose their combat effectiveness or achieve the battle goals." The student continued to answer.

"What are the battle goals of both sides?"

"The goal of the South Vietnamese side is to conquer Nanyang City, while the goal of the Empire side is to defeat the South Vietnamese invasion."

"From the current situation, which side's war purpose is easier to achieve?"

"One side of the empire." The student thought for a while, then said thoughtfully.

The earth-shaking sound of fighting quickly became insignificant in front of these rigorous training-trained death camp students. Liangcheng was originally a neutralist who was indifferent to anything, and this characteristic was also fully reflected in the students under her.

Putting aside the stance, Zhennan Pass, as one of the four major passes that had been accumulated since the beginning of the Empire, was absolutely no problem to claim that one man was a pass and ten thousand men were not allowed to open it.

Whether it is the Southern Front Army of the Imperial that has been stationed here for hundreds of years, or the private army of the Sun's clan that has just begun to take over the defense, its combat effectiveness is not something that can be ignored casually.

With a dangerous move, they faced an army like Nanyue, which was defeated repeatedly under the imperial army. If they could not win, they would throw away Zhennan Pass and even the Nanyang City behind them. There was no need for the imperial military police to take action. These military officials who have always claimed to be the pillars of the empire and have arguing at the meetings of the military headquarters can directly punish themselves and apologize.

At this moment, the total number of troops participating in the imperial war was equal to the invading army of the Nanyue, including the Qin army of the western Qin family and the Qinhuai army of the Qian family of the eastern Qin family.

Although most of these armies are still on the way, it is undeniable that it is not very difficult to wait for work when the empire's food and logistics are basically reorganized.

"So our graduation assessment goal is actually a combat mission issued by the Imperial Army. The goal of this combat mission is to complete the destruction of the enemy's offensive plan as quickly as possible through various means that we can do, and prevent the fall of Nanyang City."

"Why isn't Zhennan Pass? If Zhennan Pass falls, then Nanyang City will be directly exposed to the enemy's attack. Moreover, if our main army cannot even defend Zhennan Pass, how can we defend Nanyang City?"

A student raised his hand and obviously regarded Zhao Bei as the leader among them. Before he knew it, he had already treated Zhao Bei with the etiquette that only treats the instructors.

Zhao Bei's face raised a cold smile again: "I don't think that Nanyue's attack was not prepared at all. We may not have any say in the difficulty of Zhennan Pass, but here we should not be unclear about Nanyue, which has killed millions of people, so their attack must have its own trump card. We must make plans to fight street battles with the enemy within Nanyang City."

Hearing the word street fighting, all the students fell silent at the same time. This time, the South Vietnamese attack was strange. Now the empire is in winter, and the South District has no resources to attract South Vietnam.

At this time, Nanyue rashly sent troops to invade a large number of troops. This behavior itself can be described as strange. Now that the war has begun, it is better to leave the more complex strategic decisions to the Imperial Army for analysis.

"A lot of things, before the battalion commander and General Qin had told us, I'll just go over the matter and add to the part they didn't say."

Zhao Bei said lightly: "First, this time it is not an assessment, but a war. What we face is the executioner who occupied our city and will wave his butcher knife to our compatriots, and not the teammates who train together on weekdays. I don't want anyone to lose the qualification to attend the celebration banquet because of unnecessary compassion."

"Secondly, our combat units are still arranged in advance. Each group is harassing in a team. Do not have direct contact with the enemy. The overall combat policy is still mainly about assassination and destruction. You will immediately escape without a single blow. Don't fight. Third, it is strictly forbidden to not support friendly and neighboring troops during wartime. We will resolve all grudges after the war. Do you understand!"

"I understand!" the students shouted wildly together.

"According to the practice of the military, all combat operations will have an action code. Our operation this time is called 'Spirit'."

Zhao Bei was silent for a while and said, "We may be an abandoned soldier, but we must let everyone know that even the abandoned soldier can burst out with a 100% heat and a thousandth light!"

At the same time, the general in Zhennan Pass was Zhu Long, the general of the Southern Front Army of the Empire. The general in his fifties stood at the top of the city and quietly watched the South Vietnamese soldiers who were constantly falling from the moat, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"General, General Qin and Princess Liangcheng have arrived." The personal soldiers next to him whispered.

"Please ask them to go to the war room." Zhu Long's voice was a little hoarse, but it was still very calm.

"You two are here this time, which can be regarded as a timely help to Zhennan Pass." Zhu Long is not good at socializing, but he still can speak on the scene.

Qin Hu obviously didn't catch a cold about this trick, but just said lightly: "Zhennan Pass cannot be defended."

The personal soldiers beside Zhu Long immediately showed an angry look and subconsciously drew their swords. The Iron Horse Army beside Qin Hu was obviously not a vegetarian character. For a moment, both sides were at odds and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Rareless!" Liangcheng said in a cold tone: "You two are generals of the Southern Front Army of the Empire and the other are core members of the Empire's clans. At this moment, they are facing each other, where is the power of the Empire?"

The personal soldiers of both sides took back the weapons at the same time, and Zhu Long and Qin Hu also showed a strange smile on their faces.

"What General Qin said was also what I expected."

Zhu Long pointed to the military map on the table and said: "The struggle between the Southern Army and the Sun Family is still the focus of the Zhennan Pass and even Nanyang City a hundred miles away. Our combat map is definitely not the map handled by the senior staff of the Imperial Army. In other words, the actual combat pressure is much greater than that now."

Qin Hu was silent for a while and said, "The Iron Horse Army has not many forces that can support it. Now it can only rely on the Nanjun and Sun clan themselves."

"We didn't expect the Sun clan to provide any great help." A combat staff officer from the Southern Army beside Zhu Long said angrily: "As long as they do not deduct food and supplies from the Imperial Army, we will be very happy."

"Who is saying bad things about our Sun Family?" A gentle voice suddenly came from the door, and then a handsome young man in a long gown walked into the war room like a leisurely stroll.

"Young Master Sun." Liangcheng smiled faintly and said, "How did the Sun family treat this war?"

"When my Sun family heard that a large number of South Vietnamese troops appeared in Zhennan Pass, they had already summoned private troops from all over the country to Zhennan Pass for support. The distance was too far, and the troops had even pointed directly to the Nanyue border, trying to help the comrades in Zhennan Pass relieve the pressure."

Sun Yuhua said lightly: "I, Sun Yuhua, are not talented, and I led my troops to arrive at the first time."

"Isn't my attitude clear enough?"
Chapter completed!