Hearing this, Brewster snorted in his heart.

"It seems that this guy has no confidence in my army and wants to go to the mountains to avoid risks..."

He glanced at Dingle coldly and said indifferently, "Of course, but although there are some construction sites in the Enzos Peak, it's not as warm as here."

Dingle agreed, "I know, sir."

"Then you should follow Willy's troops. Also..." Brewster pointed at Harris and said:

"And you, Harris. Your troops have basically been sacrificed, and there is no suitable position for you to command the battle in my army. You will also follow the 35th Division to deploy defenses in the mountains."

"As a defender, I believe you can give Willy some good advice."

Harris said hesitantly: "Sir, I want to participate in the..."

Before he could finish his words, Brewster interrupted with a stern face: "Subordinates must obey the orders of their superiors. Have you forgotten even the basic requirements of a soldier?"

Harris's expression was startled, and he immediately said, "Yes, sir, I will follow your arrangements."

Brewster looked around and then said in a loud voice, "Okay everyone, except for the 35th Division, you will fight the enemy with me."

"In my Brewster's dictionary, there is no word for losing. There was no such word in the past, and there will be no such word in the present and future."

"Let's give those bastards a heavy blow!"

"Yes! Sir!" everyone shouted in unison.

-

In the evening, outside the military warehouse.

"General Willy, I think we need to prepare more weapons and ammunition." Dinggel walked up to Willy and said so.

The soldiers were carrying supplies from the warehouse to the carriages. After the afternoon meeting, Brewster ordered the 35th Division to set out early tomorrow morning, and they had to make preparations for departure tonight.

At this moment, after hearing Dingle's suggestion, Willy nodded and said, "Of course, although we may not use it, we must have enough ammunition reserves."

"The thing we have the most here is ammunition, but... after the military factory fell, I think our army will have to use it sparingly next time." Willy rubbed his brows.

Dingle said solemnly: "We need to bring more gunpowder."

After hearing this, Willy was a little surprised and said, "You don't think..."

Dingle shook his head and interrupted: "No, it's just like you said, it may not be used, but at least we have to have enough."

Willy looked at Dingle's particularly serious expression and suddenly smiled: "Well, it's no problem to bring more."

"But don't worry, our army will win this battle."

"You said so, Harris." He turned and said to Harris, who had his arms crossed and a gloomy face.

Harris was lost in thought, and was a little unresponsive to the sudden question. He put down his arm and said apologetically, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something. What did you say?"

Willy laughed and said, "Nothing, Lieutenant General, get a good night's sleep tonight. It will be hard for us to sleep well once we enter the cold mountain area."

Harris couldn't laugh. He said indifferently: "I will never sleep well unless I destroy the enemy."

Dingle suddenly stepped forward, looked at Harris deeply, and patted him on the shoulder gently.

"Lieutenant General, that day will come soon."

Harris agreed sullenly and looked up at the sky. The sun was about to set, but the moon had already shown its outline in the sky.

A drop of cold liquid suddenly slid down his cheek. Harris was stunned. He reached out and wiped his face, and his fingertips were stained red.

"Ahem, the weather is too cold and it's hard for the wound to scab over. You removed the gauze too early." Dingle walked past Harris and left, hunched over and coughing.

"It doesn't matter."

Harris said expressionlessly and left with Dingle.

-

The night is getting darker.

Inside the Yan Army camp.

"Your Majesty, the road ahead is full of traces left by the Golts. It seems that they sent troops to the military factory, but turned back halfway." After summarizing the information brought by the scouts, Wu Sihai reported to Qin Ze.

"So this is to prepare for a big war..." Qin Ze gathered his coat and continued:

"The snow hasn't melted yet, so the traces they left behind can be easily detected. We are already very close to the mountains, so we are now in a dangerous area."

"Let the scouts explore more carefully to prevent us from being ambushed during the march."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Sihai agreed.

Qin Ze followed up and said: "Starting tomorrow, we have to increase our troops and gradually increase them along the way. If we want to pass through the mountains, that military base is an obstacle we cannot avoid."

"We have to capture their military base as soon as possible. Once we eliminate it, I think it will be much easier for us to move forward."

After he finished speaking, Wu Sihai said, "Mount Enzos is so important, the Golts should also deploy troops there as a key point of defense."

Qin Ze nodded slightly: "Yes, in this weather, controlling the high point of the mountain range is already a huge advantage. If they deploy all their troops in the mountains, we will have to use at least hundreds of thousands of people to attack, and even so, it will be difficult to open up Mount Enzo in a short time."

"In short, no matter how they deploy their defenses, the death of hundreds of thousands of people is unavoidable for us this time."

Having said this, Qin Ze stood up and said coldly:

"When we take control of Mount Enzo, they will pay the same price."

"But the difference is so huge..."

-

At midnight.

Lieutenant General Carter, who was sent to support the military factory, returned to the Heinrich Military Base with his two divisions.

At the same time, he also brought the latest news to Brewster.

in the bedroom.

"Great! These bastards are in a hurry, just what I want! I'm in a hurry too!" Brewster, who was wearing pajamas, shouted loudly.

Carter was a little depressed and said, "The cavalry sent by the Yan people defeated the defenders evacuating from the military factory, which caused us to lose a fighting force."

"Also, although we already know that the Yan people are coming towards us, this damn weather has covered everything with snow, so we can't set up an ambush on the road."

"If it hadn't snowed, we could have ambushed them in multiple places and continuously depleted their manpower." Carter looked annoyed.

Brewster said with a flushed face: "It doesn't matter."

"The weather affected us and them, and that's fair, there's nothing to say!"

"I don't like that kind of treacherous battle either. We should have a head-on confrontation!"

"Let's see whose fist is harder!" As he spoke, Brewster even waved his fist at the air in his pajamas, as if he was boxing.

Carter was already used to his appearance and said, "Zoye's troops are still on their way back. They are expected to return to the base in two days."

Brewster was still waving his fists. He said excitedly:

"Very good, assemble the whole army and wait for a decisive battle with those Yan Nation bastards!"

"I can't wait! Come on! Let's fight!!!"

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