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The bitterly cold place, after winter, the blizzard weather formed by its extreme environment has become their natural barrier.
Facing such a blizzard, even soldiers from the northern tribes had to stay obediently in the base in the past.
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 snowstorm, their lives are in danger.
However, today's Myriad Realms civilization is no longer what it used to be.
After Hill led his troops back to Cold Winter Fortress, accompanied by the enemy's Saxon army, they crossed the northern border of their Myriad Worlds civilization. Zhao Pan, who was in charge of the rear, officially took over the task of resisting the invasion of foreign enemies.
The so-called defensive battle does not mean that it is a defensive battle if you hide in the fortress base and cannot 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 will be the supreme commander of the battlefield, and all battles that occur within the border will enjoy the blessing of his series of innate skills!
Here in the bitter cold land, once a blizzard blows, it takes at least a month to start, and it often even lasts for two or three months.
He must make good use of this home weather advantage.
At the same time, because they were not sure about this year's blizzard and how long it would last, just in case, only half a month after winter, Zhao Pan had already issued an order to start his operation.
Among the snowdrifts, a pair of eyes secretly peeped at everything in the distance.
Compared with the Saxon side, which is extremely uncomfortable with the bitter cold environment and is not familiar with it, as a local resident, the Myriad Realms Civilization side undoubtedly occupies a large home field advantage.
The entire whereabouts of the Saxon army were quickly spotted by scouts from the Vulpey clan.
In the wind and snow, in the distance, an armored vehicle with its headlights on and barely able to see the road, maintained a driving speed of about twenty or thirty yards, and slowly passed by.
In this kind of weather, it is almost impossible for soldiers to perform patrol duties outside.
In fact, the act of sending armored vehicles on patrol is also in a state of being better than nothing.
After the armored vehicle drove away, the fox scouts hidden in the snow left quietly, and then got in touch with the rear troops.
"Ah Choo¡ª"
At the same time, in a temporary field camp, Hu Jie, who was wrapped in a thick winter coat and sitting by the fire, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and couldn't help muttering
"Damn it, after going out for a while and coming back here, I really don't get used to it. Our northern border is too cold, right!?"
Unlike other orc tribes in the north, Hu Jie and his tiger tribe soldiers didn't live here at the beginning, but later they were stationed in the north all year round because of Luo Ji's transfer.
Originally, after staying for so many years, he gradually got used to this climate.
But some time ago, he followed Hill's army expedition and left the northern border for a long time. This is good, but when he came back, he was a little uncomfortable again.
Although the climate on the Saxon border is also colder, it is not so cold after all.
"Okay, stop mumbling and drink some hot soup."
While talking, Ke Luo, the patriarch of the white bear clan sitting next to him, handed Tiger a bowl of hot soup.
At the same time, Zhu Li, the patriarch of the wild boar who was sitting across from him, was also gnawing on the greased barbecue in his hands, while nodding seriously.
"That's right, just eat more and store up more fat to survive the winter."
Compared with Hu Jie and their performance, the few orc tribes who are the aborigines of the bitter cold land, they are much calmer.
They were really not used to the climate when they followed the army on an expedition.
According to the situation at the time, if Hill's army continued to advance, the increasingly hot surrounding climate would soon make it impossible for them, the northern orcs, to move forward.
Hu Jie was speechless after taking a look at the portly and fat Zhu Li
"Stop doing this with me. You just want to eat. With your fat body, when the time comes to fight, can you still move?"
"What fat? It's all muscle!"
Zhu Li replied with some dissatisfactionResented.
"This is called muscle."
While speaking, Hu Jie showed his biceps flexed.
It has to be said that, unlike the northern orcs whose bodies tend to be 'strong', the body of the tiger people looks like a bodybuilder. With a simple exertion, every muscle in the whole body suddenly swells up. Those muscles full of explosive power gave them an aesthetic feeling of strength.
Now many gyms in Myriad Realms Civilization like to put posters of tiger people outside for publicity, which is almost the same feeling.
On the side of the orcs, the discipline is not as strict as that of the human troops. Most of them will be more noisy when eating.
In comparison, in another part of the camp, a group of human soldiers were also eating, but compared to the orc side, their side was eerily silent.
In the entire area, except for the sound of chewing and swallowing food, there are almost no other sounds here, which is completely opposite to the other extreme of the orc.
At this moment, after gulping down the hot soup in his hand, Hu Jie wiped his mouth casually, walked quickly towards the camp here, and then slapped the leader with his shoulders hooked on his back. On the body of a human officer.
When that slap went down, there was a muffled 'bang'.
? According to the strength of the tiger people, ordinary human soldiers, being slapped by such a slap, will hurt their muscles and bones in the slightest, and directly fracture or even comminuted fractures in severe cases.
However, facing Hu Jie's slap, the human officer sitting there remained motionless.
The chewing movement in the mouth stopped for a second, and then chewed three times leisurely. After chewing for thirty times, he swallowed the food, then put down the food in his hand, and got up and walked. He gave a military salute and asked at the same time
"Why did the general come to find the subordinate?"
"It's okay, it's okay, uncle just came to check on your condition."
At this moment, the human officer standing there has a straight face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he looks only in his twenties, his demeanor reveals a sense of maturity.
After hearing Hu Jie's words, the human officer replied blankly
"Thanks to the general's concern, the subordinate is in good condition and there is no abnormality."
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Looking at the young man who spoke in a serious manner, Hu Jie didn't know what to say for a while.
How should I describe this feeling?
It was as if he was talking to Zhao Pan, he really deserved to be his son
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