Not long after Wang Dingyuan released his full-channel speech, in the small town of Hualei, Xiao Xing, the battalion commander of the People's Minjun Army, only said hello to his superior commander and then pulled up his reinforced battalion.
The nearly 700 troops quickly withdrew from the battlefield.
A group of people took their own military vehicles and quickly rushed towards Guarda City along the inland area of Lao Mo's army. Because the defense line of Xiaoxing's battalion was relatively far back, the road back to Guarda City was not too long.
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Xiao Xing's full name is Xing Yao. He was born in an area to be planned outside Longcheng. He is an ordinary Chinese young man. His father was a soldier of the Chi Army and was honored when the Chi Army first occupied the small town of Hualei.
sacrificed.
In order to support his family, Xing Yao took over his father's mantle and joined the Min Army, starting from the grassroots level. Because of his flexible mind and outstanding performance, he was selected by the Min Army as an outstanding young talent and entered the Bana City Military Academy for further training.
, has four years of study experience.
After returning, he directly assumed the position of company commander and was later promoted to battalion commander.
Although his military rank is not very high, he has participated in many battles and achieved some military exploits.
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Five hours later, Guarda City, Western Military Alliance.
In Mordeamon's headquarters, everyone was busy processing information on the battlefield and actively preparing for war.
The core generals and warlords gathered around the sand table and were constantly discussing tactical plans.
Mordeamon stood in front of a large screen with his hands behind his back, watching the scene being played on the battlefield.
Intelligence officers kept running over to him, raising their hands to report the latest battle reports.
"Report to General, the 125th Regiment is under attack!"
"Report to General, Hill 311 has been lost!"
"Report to the General..."
Mordeamon frowned and said nothing.
Palu stood nearby. When he heard these reports, he couldn't help but said: "Our troops met the enemy at the front and found that the enemy was composed of three skin colors: Lao Maozi, blacks, and Chinese! They were not dressed in the same color.
The same military uniforms, but they attacked us together! This is really strange, I have never seen such a thing! They seemed to be under no one's command, and they had no idea how to fight! This group of people attacked the trenches first
, found that the attack was ineffective, so they took a detour from the side and ran to attack our forward communications department...The key is that they ran away after the fight and did not continue the attack, just like bandits."
After hearing what Palu said, the Chief of General Staff also frowned and said: "Yes, the defense lines we set up according to conventional strategies are completely ineffective against them. Because we have no idea which side they will attack from, and guns are fired everywhere.
Our forward troops have been disrupted in many places! Many troops have suffered heavy losses and have begun to retreat!"
"Yeah, what kind of tactics is the opponent using?"
"Lord Morde Amon, what do you think?"
Everyone turned to him asking for help.
Mordeamon pondered for a long time, looked at the real-time picture on the screen, gritted his teeth and said: "A fist may be able to break open, but an iron ball cannot be broken open! Order our troops to continue inward.
Contract! At the same time, dig deeper trenches to avoid air strikes. As long as we gather our energy, their wolf-pack tactics of fighting alone will not be effective!"
"yes!"
The generals were shocked and immediately began to execute the order.
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In the early morning, outside Guarda City.
On a hilltop, Xing Yao was lying on the ground, drinking a small drink while holding a telescope and looking at the chaotic battlefield ahead.
After they arrived here, they hid the military vehicle and lurked here, waiting for the opportunity.
After a while, Deputy Battalion Elder Qian came over, took a breath, and pushed him with his elbow: "Brothers, you have been lying down for a long time, what are you going to do?"
Xing Yao looked into the distance and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, it's too chaotic here! Facts have proved that as long as there are rewards, there are tactics!"
Lao Qian rubbed his hands and couldn't help but ask: "How long do we have to stay here?"
Xing Yao smiled: "Haha, I can't eat meat yet, don't worry! Come on, have a sip of wine first! Are there any peanuts left? Bring me some?"
The two teased each other and lay quietly for two hours.
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The unit led by Xing Yao was different from other battalion-level units. In this unit, the soldiers were very patient and would not ask any questions if they were not allowed to move. Moreover, many of them drank alcohol during the battle.
Just for this matter, Xing Yao and the officers below him were often punished by the superiors, but it had no effect at all. The soldiers below should still drink, and even bring some snacks and other snacks to the self-heating combat rations.
Even Fei Pingsheng scolded Xing Yao, saying that he led the Jiu Mengzi Battalion, but the scolding continued. Several commanders of this unit were still not captured despite repeated mistakes.
After a long wait, Xing Yao was lying in the forest, feeling a little sleepy!
"Uuuuuu——"
"Boom boom!"
At this moment, a piercing charge siren suddenly sounded on the left, followed by a deafening blast of artillery!
Xing Yao woke up immediately, turned around, set up the telescope, and looked in the direction of the sound with a red face.
In sight, a large number of soldiers wearing the uniforms of the old Mo army were mindlessly charging towards a position!
Xing Yao's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to push Lao Qian who was lying next to him: "Wake up! We have brother troops to carry the thunder for us, and we can eat meat!"
"Let me see!"
Old Qian shook his head, raised his head, and took a look through the binoculars.
In the distance, those black men were carrying guns and had no tactics. They just followed the armored vehicles, roaring and pushing forward.
This group of people was so stubborn that despite the enemy's hail of bullets, they actually took directional bombs and threw them into the enemy's trenches.
Bullets and fire intertwined, comrades continued to fall, and enemies continued to be blown away from the trenches!
"Tsk tsk... These black brothers are indeed fierce warriors!" Lao Qian couldn't help but smacked his lips, then put down the telescope and turned to look at his battalion commander: "What do you think?"
Xing Yao pointed to the side mysteriously: "Did you see any change in the nine o'clock direction?"
Lao Qian shook his head: "I didn't pay attention, what's wrong?"
Xing Yao explained: "Since we arrived here, at least six shellings have been launched from that point! If you look at the direction where the black brothers have been charging, the defense is very strong! After being charged more than a dozen times, they did not even come down.
, what does this mean? Why do you have to squat here? There are definitely big fish here."
Lao Qian also understood and his eyes lit up.
Xing Yao put down the telescope and patted his shoulder: "Inform our people to pack lightly and leave fifty people to take care of the heavy baggage and the convoy! Let's rush to the nine o'clock direction!"
"okay!"
As he spoke, Lao Qian put his hands on his lips and blew a loud whistle: "Wha—"
Swish, brush, brush!
On the hill behind, six to seven hundred soldiers suddenly appeared. They took off the covers covering their bodies and began to gather together.
A few minutes later, there was a loud gunshot from the direction of nine o'clock!
"Da da da!"
Xing Yao hung his tactical marching bag on his chest, carried his automatic rifle, and shot the head of an enemy soldier in the trench in front. He shouted bravely: "This is a war without privileges! The whole army opened Rewards, any number of gold-plated second-generation officials, please stand behind me!! The princes and generals Xiang Ning has the guts! Anyone who is bloody and wants to be promoted and make a fortune, please ride with me!!!"
In troubled times, stars must emerge! Many unknown people are waiting for an opportunity!
The soldiers became more and more brave as they fought and charged towards the position!
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Outside Dragon City, on an unknown island.
Yuan Biao secretly set off with his troops without notifying him of plastic surgery.