Early in the morning, at around six o'clock, the Feng Army withdrew again and prepared for the next collective charge.

In the Sichuan Army’s defense area in Jiangzhou, a large number of wounded soldiers have been carried out by the health workers, leaving only the bodies on the ground and no one has dealt with.

Xun Chengwei was walking in the trenches covered in mud and smoke. Suddenly, he felt a little exhausted and sat on the ammunition box.

"I feel that we can stand the next wave of attacks!" The Chief of Staff said with his chapped lips: "More than 20,000 people, more than half of the damage has been damaged, and many holes in the defense zone cannot be blocked at all!"

Xun Chengwei took out the cigarette box from his pocket with his palm trembling, paused and said, "Either I die in the trenches, or Feng Ji can't even think about entering at all."

"There is no need for this, commander! We retreat twenty kilometers and enter the second floor defense zone, and we can still fight!"

"The opponent's troops have 40,000 or 50,000 troops!" Xun Chengwei raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just a 20-kilometer runway. Once you withdraw from the defense zone, how can you ensure that the withdrawn troops can be safely placed in the second floor defense zone?! Once the opponent charges, your large troops may disperse! Defence is about tenacity. If you take this step, your spirit will be gone! So you must stick to your support!"

The Chief of Staff was silent and did not speak.

Xun Chengwei lit a cigarette, turned his head and looked to the side, and saw an 18.9-year-old young soldier sitting next to a corpse in a daze.

"Why don't you transport it out when a person dies?" Xun Chengwei asked: "As soon as the enemy's charge comes, the body will be trampled."

"...He is my elder brother, who killed me by blocking the gun." The soldier replied blankly: "...If I die too soon, I want to die with him, but I don't want to separate."

When Xun Chengwei heard this, his lips squirmed twice, and reached out and threw the cigarette box to the other party: "Give me one!"

"I don't know, commander!" the soldier replied with scarlet eyes looking at him.

Xun Chengwei slowly stood up, walked to the soldier, reached out and touched his head, and said to the chief of staff: "Please he can go down the front line, and the whole family will always have to keep incense!"

"Why didn't the Chen clan help us? Commander?!" the soldier asked crying.

After Xun Chengwei paused for a moment, he stepped away resolutely, and behind him was the cry of the soldier's emotional collapse.

More than 20,000 people, more than half of the battle was damaged, how tragic it was!

Every time Xun Chengwei walked around the trench, his heart felt like a needle. At this critical moment, he used all kinds of bad tricks on the Feng Army Corps.

Before the group charge again, several officers of the Feng Corps held a loudspeaker and shouted in their front trenches: "Xun Chengwei, Zhou General!! You are resisting stubbornly, beware that your ancestral tomb in Jiujiang will be dug up!!"

"Xun Chengwei, look at the photos of the flyers we scattered over. Is that your grandfather's coffin!!"

“…!”

The shouts and shouts were heard endlessly. Before preparing for the next charge, Feng Shi wanted to make Xun Chengwei's mentality unbalanced, so they tried their best to engage in psychological warfare.

Xun Chengwei is the ancestral home of District 7. Although he was stunned by his family after he arrived in Sichuan Mansion, it was impossible for him to move the ancestral tomb away.

In the trench, Xun Chengwei listened to the shouts outside, his forehead was emitting blue veins, his eyes were red, and his fists were clenched, and he whispered: "No one is allowed to go out!!! Ready to take the enemy!!"

After the shouting lasted for half an hour, the Feng Group's group charge came again!

The sound of gunfire sounded in a flash, and Feng Ji held the microphone of the speech and said hysterically: "Just this time, break through them for me!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xingli's phone call went directly to Feng Ji's command center. After receiving the call, the chief of staff immediately shouted: "Commander Feng, the commander-in-chief called, let us withdraw our troops!"

Feng Ji was stunned and turned to look at the Chief of Staff: "Why?! Maybe this time I can break through the enemy's defense zone!"

"The Wu team and the Qi Lin Southwest War Zone will enter the field within only two hours at most! Commander Zhou said that he already understood the internal situation of the Sichuan Mansion. If we continue to fight, we will be fearless to consume, because once the Wu team and the Sichuan Army Southwest War Zone support us, we will not be able to enter Nanmu!" The Chief of Staff roared and replied: "The purpose of this battle has been achieved. The upper level will let us withdraw from the combat zone immediately!"

After gritting his teeth, Feng Ji whispered: "Dog Damn Zhou Xingli is just using our troops as cannon fodder!"

"Get away!"

"Retreat!" Feng Ji gave the final order helplessly.

The last group charge was aborted, and the Feng Corps quickly retreated to Jiangzhou along the route of march.

...

About an hour later.

Xiaobai from the Southwest War Zone, Pu Xingbang from the Pu Group, and Xiang Zehao who led the Wu Group troops to support Sichuan Prefecture all arrived at Xun Chengwei's command center by plane.

Several parties meet!

Xun Chengwei gritted his teeth and asked, "How long will the large army arrive?!"

"The vanguard arrived within two hours, and the main force landed before dark at the latest!" Xiaobai replied: "There are about 60,000 people here!"

Xiang Zehao pointed to the map and said, "It won't take us that long. The main force will arrive at the war zone within two hours!"

Xun Chengwei turned his head and looked at everyone, and suddenly said, "Our army's combat reduction in personnel in this battle was half, and more than 4,000 people were sacrificed directly!!! Even the opposite side had to dig my ancestral grave! I can't stand this matter! Even if the opposite side withdraws the troops, it won't work!"

Xiaobai immediately responded to Xun Chengwei's words: "The key to the problem now is that if Feng Ji's corps withdraws troops along the territory of Jiangzhou, they will give up the defense zone to the Chen faction. Even if we chase after him, that's...!"

"The Sichuan Mansion suffered this disaster entirely because of the Chen faction's treason!" Xun Chengwei said with his eyes wide open: "Damn, who can be safe next to our defense zone?"

Xiang Zehao instantly understood what Xun Chengwei meant: "The Southwest War Zone has about 80,000 people, plus our troops! You can do whatever you want!!"

"I want to report to the top!" Xun Chengwei said gritting his teeth.

"I have no objection!" Xiang Zehao nodded.

"...I've seen them unhappy after stepping on the horse!" Xiaobai frowned and said, "Do it just by saying it, without any ambiguity!"

Five minutes later, Xun Chengwei called Qi Lin directly and said in a concise manner: "Commander, I mean to push it directly to the east! No matter what the Chen clan or Zhou clan stands, they cannot contact the troops in the eighth district!"

Qi Lin thought for a while and replied, "Wait for me for five minutes, I'll reply to you!"

"good!"

After saying that, the two ended the call.

...

Another half an hour.

Lin Nianlei contacted the Chen Group Command directly and said in a concise manner: "For the military conflicts that occurred in Jiangzhou, I hope the Chen Group can give us an explanation for the Sichuan Mansion! We must start a negotiation!"

"No problem, we have a lot to say here!" The Chen Command also responded.

After a brief exchange between the two sides, they agreed to start a military Cold War negotiation in Jiangzhou!

In Nanhu, Chen Feng held the phone and sat in the car and said, "Yes, I understand what the upper class means! In the institutional reform, as long as we can ensure the top five of my Chen team, everything will go back to the past. If not, then just drag it down!"

"Yes, just talk to the other party with this idea!"

"Okay, I understand!"

...

At around 7 o'clock that night, Chen Feng had been sitting in Jiangzhou and waiting for a long time, ready to welcome representatives from Sichuan Mansion.

"This is the case later. If the other party asks..." Chen Feng was still trying to explain a few words, he suddenly heard a burst of cannons outside.

"What's going on?!" Chen Feng stood up and asked immediately.

Outside, an officer rushed in and shouted, "Chuan...Chuan Army suddenly divided into three groups and attacked our Jiangzhou!!"

...

Near the Sichuan-Personal Border.

The Wu clan had 20,000 troops, 60,000 troops in the Southwest War Zone, and four regiments reorganized by Xun Chengwei suddenly attacked Jiangzhou together!

Eighty thousand people rushed towards Chen Shi like a tide, and they fought very decisively!

At Beifengkou, Wu Tianyin stood in the headquarters and directly attacked Xiang Zehao and said, "This battle will be fought to the border line of Shandong District and completely captured Jiangzhou! From now on, we don't have to borrow Jiangzhou. The face of the Chen clan threatens Jiujiang's military security! Damn, there are problems within the eighth district and Sichuan Prefecture. Zhou clan, who has always dared to leave the house, dares to attack now!! I took Jiangzhou and fired fire at him Jiujiang. I just see if he dares to fight back!!"

at the same time.

Chen Feng personally called Lin Nianlei: "What do you mean?!"
Chapter completed!