Chapter 27: My Kukufu Can't Be This Awesome

  I've knelt down... The demon king has become a girl. But, come to think of it, this demon king's face seems somewhat strange~

  PS2: I'm getting tired of writing this kind of post, I plan to speed up the progress and end this watered-down post as soon as possible.

  PS3: Why have you been posting so little lately? It's driving me crazy!

  Seeing the rifle muzzles of the Red Army soldiers across from them, our own soldiers were not to be outdone and also aimed their guns forward. Xiao Bing's brow furrowed in concern that this could lead to mutual slaughter, and he hastily rushed forward, shouting at his own soldiers: "Tell the soldiers to put down their guns! Can't you see that the flag flying over there is our military flag?"

  Seeing everyone put down their weapons, Xiao Bingjia alone stood in front of the team and shouted loudly: "I am Major Xiao Bingjia, a special combatant dispatched by General Kukov. The troops I led were temporarily formed last night. The specific affiliation has not been decided yet, which part are you from?"

  "Colonel Shiao...?" "I feel like I've heard that name somewhere before..." "Asian?" The opposing team whispered among themselves. Before long, a few people emerged from the opposing team and approached Shiao Bingjia. A man wearing a political commissar uniform stood at attention and saluted loudly, shouting: "Shiao, is that really you? I'm Bierfu, your old comrade!"

  "Berthold? The name sounds so familiar, I'm trying to recall where I've heard it before. Just as I was thinking about it, the familiar figure shouted at me: 'Comrade soldier, have you forgotten my name? I'm the one who introduced you to the paratrooper unit during the Battle of Berlin!'"

  Xiao Bingjia suddenly enlightened, hastily stepped forward and grabbed Byerfuska's hand, saying: "It was you all along, Comrade Political Commissar, I didn't expect to meet you here."

  The warriors on both sides saw that their commanders and the opposing commander seemed to be on good terms, and they all put away their weapons without saying a word.

  The two of them chatted idly for a while before Bierfu Shi Ka finally pulled Xiao Bing Jia into the main topic.

  "Excuse me, are you the vanguard of the relief troops? When will our main force arrive?" Belferzhka said excitedly. It's not surprising that Belferzhka was so agitated - no matter who it is, when they're pulled back from the brink of death, the unreal feeling of escaping from the jaws of death is something that can't be shaken off.

  Xiao Bingjia was about to explain his purpose to him, but inadvertently caught sight of the political commissar insignia on Bierfuska's uniform and asked in puzzlement: "By the way, where is your unit commander?"

  Bielkowski was taken aback at first, then suddenly came to his senses and shouted several times around him: "Khotylev... Khotylev? Lieutenant General Khotylev? Lieutenant General Khotylev Poroshin Chernichenko? Damn it, where did this guy go?"

  It's been a long time since there was no response, and Bierfu Shi Ka and Xiao Bing Jia's faces turned cold - something's gone wrong!

  Just then, a Red Army soldier covered in blood and with a woeful expression suddenly rushed in, rushed to Byerfshka's side, and fell to his knees with a thud, wailing: "Commander... Commander Comrade he... sacrificed!!!~~ Wuuuuuuuuh!!"

  "Ah?!" Bel'shka was shocked, hastily lifted the warrior up and roared at him: "What's going on? Why did he sacrifice himself? Aren't you his guard? What's going on?"

  That warrior just cried and said with a sad face: "When Comrade Traveler ordered to coordinate with the friendly forces to launch an attack, he himself also held a gun and rushed up. As a result, on the way of charging, he was hit by a shell that came from nowhere, and together with Deputy Regimental Commander Isayev Sangzhiev, they died in battle!!!! Wooooo~~~" After finishing speaking, the warrior fell to the ground and burst into loud wailing.

  The people around him let out a collective sigh. Since ancient times, it has been said that "a general never leaves the battlefield alive." As a soldier, to be able to leave this world in such a glorious manner is truly a heroic death.

  But before that — he was a traveler! He was a commander who decided all life and death!

  Biel's commissar status gave him the right to command troops on the battlefield, but he also had a certain degree of self-awareness. His mediocre commanding ability made it questionable whether he could lead his soldiers to victory, or even withstand the enemy's offensive for just one day.

  At this thought, Bielievskaya's eyes wandered to Xiao Bingjia. Xiao Bingjia was stared at by Bielievskaya and his whole body broke out in goosebumps, thinking that this uncle shouldn't have that kind of hobby! After thinking about it, Xiao Bingjia shivered with cold.

  Bailuofu suddenly put on a smile that looked quite unnatural, and chuckled at Xiao Bingjia: "Xiao, what do you think of the current situation?" Then he put one hand on Xiao Bingjia's shoulder, completely disregarding the latter's extremely ugly expression.

  "What is this old man thinking?" Xiao Bing thought to himself, but his mouth said: "To be honest, our army has completely failed in the Brighton landing battle. Continuing to resist here is meaningless, and in the end, our army will be exhausted by the repeated impact of the Allied forces until we collapse."

  Bailuofu nodded and put away the smile, saying seriously: "Is what you said true? Is there really no way to win this battle?"

  The only response to Bierfu's words was Xiao Bing's nodding motion.

  Xiao Bingjia continued to explain: "This time we came here is to lead the brothers out of this predicament, as long as we rush out of this small town and come to the outer coastal area, we can take the warship sent by General Kukov back home."

  "Are we going home?" Berufu Sha muttered to himself a few times, then suddenly raised his head and stared straight into Xiao Bingjia's eyes, saying seriously: "Do you have the confidence to lead your brothers back home safely?"

  Seemingly sensing the latter's intention, Xiao Bing Jia stood up straight with a "crack" and said: "I have confidence!"

  "That's good." Belovskaya gave Shao Bing a military salute. "I'm entrusting the lives of all 634 people in the army to you now! I hope that for the sake of Saint Mary, you can bring these children back to Russia."

  This sentence is stark. Nakedly handing over military power to Xiao Bingjia, this was not a reckless remark made by Bie Rifu on a whim. Rather, it was Bie Rifu making a gamble that risked his own life!

  He even found that the Red Army's opponent this time was different from before. This opponent was obviously stronger than all the Allied generals he had encountered before, and not just by a little bit! Thinking about how his own army of 15,000 had been reduced to less than 1,000 after being beaten several times by this guy, Bierfuska felt an enormous amount of pressure.

  Although putting all hope on Xiao Bingjia is not a very rational act, there is no way to do so now. Because, all the generals above the rank of lieutenant colonel in the entire team have been lost in the battle during the day, and the remaining ones are just some senior officers who can only command platoons or companies. Now the situation is even worse, and even Zhelia's lieutenant general, who has experience commanding large troops, has fallen. If Xiao Bingjia hadn't arrived in time, Bierfuska would have almost had the idea of surrendering.

  Seeing Bieliewska's eager gaze, Xiao Bingjia twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, then shouted loudly: "The task must be completed!"

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  After Xiao Bingjia took over the temporary brigade commander, Bierfu went to the front line to arrange some military affairs. After all, this team had a new commander, and it was necessary to change some regimental officers to avoid the problem of soldiers not recognizing their superiors and superiors not recognizing their soldiers. At this moment, Xiao Bingjia was in the command center sending reports with Kukov, describing the situation of completing the task. The signalman Orlov sat at the desk, quickly setting up the Bodu telegraph machine, then looked up at Xiao Bingjia and asked: "Everything is ready, can we start? Commander!"

  Xiao Bing nodded and said, "Let's begin."

  The telegraph operator's fingers danced nimbly over the letter keys of the machine, and a long strip of words appeared: "Is anybody there? Is anybody there? Is anybody there?"

  The answer from the other side appeared quickly on the narrow strip of paper: "Marshal Nikolai Kuznetsov, Commander-in-Chief of the Front, will speak with you. Please wait."

  After waiting for a minute or two, the telegraph machine sprang back to life, spitting out a message that read: "Hello!"

  "Hello! Comrade Marshal." Without my instruction, Orlov immediately responded to the other party. Seeing such a scene, Xiao Bingjia somehow found a bit of QQ-like feeling. When will this world have Tencent's crappy thing? The clerks on both sides transmitted our chat content word for word through the telegraph machine, and the long strips of paper spit out by the telegraph machine showed all our chat records.

  "Comrade Shao Bingjia, where have you and your squad arrived?" asked old man Kukov straightforwardly.

  "We have arrived at the temporary command center of the Marine Corps and have established smooth contact with the other side."

  "Was everything okay on the way?"

  "We had a smooth journey on the road except for a few minor skirmishes with the Allied forces."

  "Are there any casualties?" The commander asked with concern.

  "There were casualties, with over 30 people injured or killed. However, after several battles and rescue operations, as well as merging with the main force, our side has reassembled a force of nearly 1,000 people."

  "Well done! But don't be proud of yourself, you need to carefully organize the rescue work and provide accurate intelligence for our upcoming battle."

  Yes!

  "By the way, there's one more thing. Our plan has undergone a slight change."

  "What's going on? Comrade Marshal."

  "After careful consideration by the War Council, we have decided that you should withdraw from Brighton at once."

  "What's going on, Comrade Marshal?"

  "To be precise, we've brought forward the time of arrival for the ships. At around 4 am, our troop carriers will arrive at Brighton. By the way, you have two hours left."

  Damn it! You're obviously trying to cheat me! Xiao Bing cursed loudly in his heart.

  But what's even more ridiculous is Kukuf's next sentence.

  "I've also decided to launch a devastating counterattack on Brighton, the specific method I don't plan to reveal, in short, whether or not you will be mistakenly injured by my next attack depends on yourselves."

  Kukkuf then sent a signal of communication disruption.

  "Look at you, paralyzed!!!" Xiao Bing's face turned red with rage, and he slammed the intercom to the ground.

  Russians love doing this kind of work that exhausts donkeys

  PS1: Everyone guess what kind of retaliatory method Kukhov is? And it's destructive. I declare that it's absolutely not a vacuum fusion bomb.