Chapter 2544 Blizzard

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In a place of bitter cold, the blizzard weather formed by its extreme environment after winter has become their natural barrier.

In the face of such a blizzard, in the past, even the soldiers of the northern tribes had to stay in the base obediently.

It is no problem to go out in an armored combat vehicle, but without the protection of these technological vehicles, once they are exposed to a blizzard, their lives are in danger.

However, the civilization of the world today has long been different from what it used to be.

After Hill led his troops back to the Winter Fortress, along with the enemy's Saxon army, they crossed the northern border of their Ten Thousand Realms Civilization, and Zhao Pan, who was in charge of the rear, officially took over the task of defending against the invasion of foreign enemies.

The so-called defensive battle does not mean that it is a defensive battle to hide in the fortress base and not be able to defend it.

For Zhao Pan, sometimes taking the initiative to attack is also a way of defense.

Not to mention that according to Zhao Pan's buff, after the enemy crosses the border, he is the supreme commander of the battlefield, and all battles within the border will enjoy the blessing of a series of his innate skills!

Here in the bitter cold land, once a blizzard blows, it will take a month to start at least, and even often it will be two or three months.

He must make good use of this weather advantage at home.

At the same time, because they were not sure how long the blizzard would last this year, just in case, only half a month after the winter, Zhao Pan had already issued an order to start his action.

Among the snowdrifts, a pair of eyes secretly peeped at everything in the distance.

Compared with the Saxon side, which is extremely unsuitable for the environment of the bitter cold land and is not familiar with it, as a local inhabitant, the Myriad Realms Civilization side undoubtedly occupies a large home field advantage.

The entire whereabouts of the Saxon army was quickly locked by the scouts of the fox people.

In the wind and snow, an armored vehicle in the distance with its headlights on, barely able to see the road, maintained a speed of about 20 or 30 yards and drove by slowly.

In this weather, it is almost impossible for soldiers to perform patrol tasks outside.

In fact, the act of sending armored vehicles to patrol is also in a state of being better than nothing.

After the armored vehicle drove away, the fox scout hidden in the snow quietly left, and then got in touch with the rear troops.

"Ah-"

At the same time, Hu Xie, wrapped in thick winter clothes and sitting beside the fire in a temporary field camp, sneezed suddenly, rubbed his nose, and couldn't help muttering...

"Damn it, after going out for a while, and then coming back here, I really don't get used to it. It's too cold in our northern region, isn't it!?"

Unlike other orcs in the north, Hu Xie and the tigermen soldiers under his command didn't live here in the earliest days, but it was because of Luo Ji's transfer that they were stationed in the north all year round.

Originally, after so many years of staying, he has gradually become accustomed to this climate.

But some time ago, he followed Hill's army on an expedition and left the northern border for a long time. Now it's good. When he came back, he was not used to it.

Although the climate on the Saxon border is also cold, it is not that cold after all.

"Okay, stop murmuring and drink some hot soup."

While talking, Ke Luo, the patriarch of the white bear clan sitting next to him, handed Hu Jie a bowl of hot soup.

At the same time, Zhu Li, the patriarch of the wild boar, who was sitting opposite, also nodded seriously while nibbling at the grilled meat full of grease in his hands.

"That's right, just eat more food, and store up more fat to survive the winter."

Compared to Hujie's performance, the orcs who are the aborigines of the Bitter Cold Land are much calmer.

They were really unaccustomed to the weather before following the expedition with the army.

According to the situation at the time, if Hill's army continued to advance, the increasingly hot climate around them would soon make them, the northern orcs, unable to move forward.

Taking a look at Zhu Li, who was full of fat and fat, Hu Jie was speechless...

"Don't follow me with this, you just want to eat, you are fat, and when the fight comes, can you still move?"

"What fat? It's all muscle!"

Zhu Li replied with some dissatisfaction.

"That's called muscle."

While speaking, Hu Xie showed off his biceps.

It has to be said that, unlike the northern orcs who are mostly 'strong', the tiger people's body looks like that of a bodybuilder. With a simple exertion, every muscle in the whole body suddenly swells up. That piece of muscle full of explosive force gave them a sense of power.

Nowadays, many gyms in Wanjie Civilization like to put the posters of the tiger people outside as propaganda, which is almost the same feeling.

On the Orc side, the discipline is not as strict as the human troops, and most of them will be more noisy when they eat.

In comparison, in another part of the camp, a group of human soldiers were also eating, but compared with the orcs, their side was silent and scary.

In the entire area, except for the sounds of chewing and swallowing food, there are almost no other sounds here, which is completely the opposite extreme from the orcs.

At this moment, after drinking the hot soup in his hand, Hu Jie wiped his mouth and walked quickly towards the camp here, and then slapped the head with a slap on his shoulders in a posture of hanging his shoulders on his back. On the body of a human race officer.

The slap went down, and there was a muffled sound of 'bang'.

According to the strength of the tiger people, ordinary human soldiers, being slapped by such a slap, will injure their muscles and bones in light, or suffer direct fractures or even comminuted fractures in severe cases.

However, in the face of Hu Jie's shot, the ethnic officer sitting there remained motionless.

The chewing action in the mouth stopped for a second, and then chewed three times unhurriedly. After chewing for 30 times, he swallowed the food, then put down the food in his hand, and got up and walked. While giving a military salute, he asked...

"What's the matter with the general coming to find the next official?"

"It's alright, uncle is here to check on your condition."

I saw at this moment, the famous ethnic officer standing there, with a straight face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he looked like he was only in his twenties, but the temperament of the whole person revealed a sense of maturity.

After hearing Hu Jie's words, the ethnic military officer replied with a blank expression...

"Thanks to the general's concern, the lower official is in good condition, and there is no abnormality."

"..."

Looking at the young man who spoke with a straight face, Hu Jie was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to say.

What to say about this feeling?

It was as if he was talking to Zhao Pan, as expected of his son...