When fighting Yan Island and District 5, it was nothing more than this formation. Now, in the civil war, these anti-human and anti-race weapons of destruction have also been put into the civil war battlefield.

In the position directly under the field division, the fifteenth fire-spraying armored vehicles carrying six groups of sprinklers were still in an unmanned situation and crushing the trenches and the temporary garrison of the Shens.

A large number of soldiers were burned to death in depressions after the snow melted. The central area of ​​the war zone had become a purgatory field on earth, with howlings and help resounding continuously.

At this point, the Shen family's medical soldiers and the medical equipment they carried before were almost used up. Even if the soldier was shot, he had no way to treat him. He could only find a way to try to tighten the wound with a rag strip, or use a high-temperature musket to burn the general's stabbing red, directly burning the skin and sealing the wound to stop bleeding.

It’s good if you have minor injuries, but people can still feel the desire to save themselves, but those seriously injured people who have their legs broken and their arms beaten are almost always wailing, begging their companions to give themselves happiness.

In frontier positions.

Commander Liu was wearing dirty clothes and watching his soldiers fall down one by one, with tears in his eyes and extremely sad inside.

"Teacher Commander, the first regiment was completely wiped out, and Commander Geng was also sacrificed..." The staff officer stood beside Commander Liu, holding the military communication equipment with his palm trembling, saying, "I... let's retreat, there is no hope for such a fight."

Commander Liu looked at him: "We must persevere until evening."

The staff officer was speechless.

"Order the Second Regiment to enter the defense zone and replace the First Regiment to block the attack."

"...Yes!" The staff member gritted his teeth and replied, wiped his tears, and trotted out of the trenches.

...

More than a dozen hours passed and it finally became dark.

The field division directly under the Shen Division Command ended, and in the end, only less than 4,000 people were left, with more than half of the combat personnel being reduced, and half of them were completely killed in battle.

The Shen regime suffered a lot, but the Feng regime was not feeling well. They were the attacking party. Although they had a favorable advantage in military equipment, the troops still had to fight into the enemy's defense zone. In this way, their combat reduction was almost the same as that of the Shen regime.

In the Feng Division Command, Feng Ji gritted his teeth and shouted: "Fuck it, how long will it take to defeat the enemy field division's defense zone?"

"No more than three hours at most."

"When you finish three hours of fighting, Chen Wanzhou will run away!" Feng Ji slapped the table and shouted: "I will give the frontier troops an hour and a half to attack. Even if you use your teeth, you will still hit me with Xinhekou!"

"yes!"

...

One hour later.

In the direction of Xinhekou near District 8, Lin Xiao lay in a valley, holding his tablet computer and watching the scenes fed back on the battlefield, his eyes red.

"The command center has not called yet?" Lin Xiao asked roaring.

"No," the communication soldier shook his head.

"Oh shit."

Lin Xiao stood up and went straight to the location of the communications soldier, took the phone and dialed the number of the command center.

"Hey?" Lin Cheng's voice sounded.

"Commander-in-chief, it's already dark. When will we enter the venue?" Lin Xiao asked urgently.

"Do you need to urge this?" Lin Cheng asked back with dissatisfaction: "Are you the person in charge of the command?"

"Commander-in-chief, there was a meat grinding war in the center station. These soldiers died...it was worth it! We can quickly end the war by entering the field."

"You do your work well and wait for the order to finish the matter." Lin Cheng said in a serious tone: "This is only once, no example!"

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Lin Xiao looked at the microphone with a very helpless expression.

...

Inside the Forestry Command.

Lin Cheng held the table with both hands and asked, "Where are the two groups on the front line?"

"We have gone from behind to the designated location, and the enemy's attention is all on the central station. We have not been found yet." The Chief of Staff replied.

Lin Cheng gritted his teeth: "Notify these two regiments and directly land and cut off the Feng army's rear route. The large army quickly passed through the ridge line and went straight to the central station."

"yes!"

"At the same time, the anti-aircraft artillery regiment gathered fire for me to attack the Feng army's garrison." Lin Cheng frowned and said, "Since Feng Ji has come out, don't go back."

"clear!"

...

Another half an hour.

While the Feng team was fighting forward, the scout suddenly reported to the command center, saying that a large number of marching teams suddenly appeared in the north of Yan and their identities were unknown.

In the command center, Feng Ji turned his head and shouted: "The reconnaissance plane will move towards the coordinate point and verify the identity of this group of troops."

"Boom!"

There was an explosion outside the camp, and the commander of the air defense force shouted in a shrill voice: "Heavy artillery! Enemy attack!"

District 8, Yanbei.

Qin Yu accompanied Lin Yaozong to the central station by helicopter.
Chapter completed!