In the artillery position on the right wing of the Western Military Alliance station where Mod Amon was located, the fierce gunfire gradually disappeared.
This position has been occupied, and a large number of soldiers wearing Xinlai area military uniforms are lying in a pool of blood. Looking around, corpses are strewn across the field, and rivers of blood flow!
An armed force composed entirely of Chinese is rapidly clearing the battlefield.
Xing Yao was carrying his automatic rifle. His originally clean military uniform was covered with dirt and blood stains. He quickly shuttled across the battlefield, constantly looking around, and kept shouting: "Those who ride horses are all old women. Ah! Killing is so slow? Move more quickly and shoot one after another! I repeat, no prisoners of war are required!"
"Da da da!"
The soldiers following him, all holding automatic rifles, kept firing at the corpses on the ground as they passed.
Many prisoners of war knelt on the ground, cried loudly, and begged for their lives. But what they answered was rows of ruthless bullets, killing them on the spot!
In this war, the sense of hatred continues to rise! In the defensive battle of Hualei Town, many Chinese soldiers died under the enemy's gunfire!
Therefore, for Xing Yao's battalion, they will not have any mercy on these rebel soldiers!
"Da da da!"
Another burst of gunfire passed, and all the prisoners of war who were kneeling on the ground were shot dead, leaving no one alive.
Xing Yao didn't even look at these people. He came to the front of the artillery position very quickly, holding a huge observation glass and looking into the distance.
In this assault battle, the young battalion commander showed a very slippery and thieves commanding ability.
His troops took the opportunity to steal the enemy's position when the black brothers of Lao Mo's army launched a charge, and they fought very quickly. The soldiers were all lightly armed and almost collided with each other. The enemy's artillery positions had not yet been established. Before they had time to move, they were washed away in one wave!
Not only were the chicken thieves commanded by Xing Yao decisive, but his soldiers were also very good at fighting this kind of surprise attack. This allowed the Jiu Mengzi Battalion to suffer very few battle losses and captured an artillery battalion at almost no cost.
At this time, Xing Yao was observing the distance with bright eyes and excitement in his heart!
"Bah bang bang!"
At this moment, amid a burst of hurried footsteps, Lao Qian ran over with his automatic step in his hand.
He quickly came to Xing Yao's side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked teasingly: "Xiao Xing! What did you see? I think you're grinning to the back of your head!"
Xing Yao let go of the observation glass, turned to Lao Qian and said, "Come and look, there is their logistics support force in front of you! That's why they are so tightly defended that our black brothers couldn't take it down even after four times of rushing!"
Lao Qian grabbed the observation glass and looked at it for a long time, exclaiming, "Holy shit."
Xing Yao patted him on the shoulder and ordered: "Quickly, let the brothers in our battalion who are good at playing with cannons stand up for me, turn the cannon heads, and fuck their logistics support troops hard!"
Old Qian stood up and put the gun on his shoulder: "Okay, I'm going to call someone now!"
"Wait a moment!" Xing Yao suddenly called him, then turned around and shouted again: "Signal Corps!"
"arrive!"
A signal soldier trotted up to Xing Yao and raised his hand in a military salute.
Xing Yao immediately ordered: "Bring me the combat instrument and send our real-time position to our regiment! Tell them that this artillery battalion has been occupied by us and we have grabbed a lot of baggage! Transmit all the situation on the scene to it. People will come over to grab supplies and inform them that we are now going to turn our artillery fire and prepare to attack the logistics support group in area 175!"
"yes!"
The signal soldier trotted away.
The old man next to him grinned: "Submit evidence?"
Xing Yao rolled his eyes at him: "Isn't this nonsense? If you don't submit evidence, who would have known that I was the one who did this! The battle is over, this is all about achievements!"
…
The report ended quickly. About half a minute later, the operation had been successfully notified to the upper management. Xing Yao took a sip of wine, pointed at Highland 175 and yelled: "Hit me!"
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a fierce sound of artillery from the position, and all the artillery fire was aimed at the enemy's logistics support group and fired artillery shells!
"Boom boom boom!"
Groups of fire exploded suddenly, causing the ground to tremble! Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire 175th Highland turned into a sea of fire!
A large number of enemies were killed on the spot, with pieces of meat flying everywhere!
"Ahhh!"
The entire logistics support group fell into chaos, and screams occurred one after another!
Taking advantage of this chaos, many soldiers from Lao Mo's army came over and launched a fierce attack on the enemy!
Xing Yao held the observation scope, looked at the sea of fire in the distance, and shouted loudly: "Displace all the cannonballs, move quickly, three rounds of light!!! Observer hand, pay attention to the surroundings, don't step on the horse, when we hit others, let
The enemy artillery battalion buried us all!"
"yes!"
"Bang!"
The soldiers on the artillery position began to reload the artillery shells, and soon launched a second round of shelling!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Fierce artillery fire continued to wash away the ground on Highland 175, forming a sea of fire, and the heat wave was like boiling water.
…
At the same time, inside the Western Military Division Alliance base.
General Palu left Morde Amon's command camp and returned to the defense zone of the regiment he led. Standing on the front line of the defense zone, he saw that his troops were entering the stage of being completely wiped out.
In all directions, there were enemies everywhere, and they were all small groups. He had no idea where they came from! This made him very uneasy!
The chief of staff beside him couldn't help but said: "Obviously, we have been completely hindered by this unorganized wolf pack tactic."
Palu looked at everything in front of him, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My cousin took all the benefits of Mordeamon, and what is left for our troops is only bloodshed and death! A total of 280,000,000
He didn’t share any of Wan’s arms with us! But we have to act as a barrier for him!”
As soon as he finished speaking, one of his officers quickly ran over, saluted him and said: "Report to your Excellency, General! Our logistics support troops at Highland 175 were attacked, and all the baggage was looted! The troops were also severely damaged. At present,
Retreating!"
When Palu heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "The logistics troops are located deep in our defense zone. Why were they knocked out?"
The officer immediately replied: "The battlefield over there is very chaotic. I don't know why. The enemy's troops only focused on this point. Almost more than 20,000 people launched an attack. There were even garrison troops from Longcheng who came to support us. Our
People simply cannot hold on. The artillery battalion of the 62nd Regiment... was also occupied."
Palu gritted his teeth. After being silent for a long time, he ordered to everyone: "Secretly assemble our troops, extend backwards, and retreat directly behind Mod Amon's department! Whoever gets the benefit will be allowed to withstand the enemy's attack.
gunfire!"
"yes!"
…
Temporary command base for the Lao-Mexican coalition forces.
Wang Dingyuan stood in the camp, holding a walkie-talkie and yelling: "Inform the people below and tell them to be smarter! Don't just focus on Mod Amon to attack! There are many rewards for catching the warlord generals.
Even upgrading to the third level!! Don’t be so damn greedy! There are more than a dozen warlords and generals on the scene, beat them to death! If you beat them, they will feel that they are cannon fodder and they will suffer the consequences of following Mod Amon!
But if you beat Mord'Amon, people will fight you tooth and nail, because if he loses, he has nothing! Do you understand?"
…
At the same time, Dragon City.
Shots were fired all around Longcheng, and the garrison, security forces, and the First Army of the People's Min Army were all struggling to resist the attack of the First Corps.
In the Kong Family Courtyard, Kong Zhenghui sat on the sofa in the living room a little anxiously. Kong Zhengqi sat next to him and said to him: "Brother, the higher-ups have notified him that if there is a problem in Dragon City, we people must follow the large forces and report to him."
The Lao Mo area will be evacuated first and may be transferred to Ba Na City."
Kong Zhenghui remained silent and did not say a word.
Kong Zhengqi said with a worried look: "Brother, I think Dragon City is really in danger!"
"Dip Lingling!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. Kong Zhenghui took out his cell phone and answered the call expressionlessly: "Hello?"
A man's voice came from the microphone: "Haha, Mr. Kong, let's continue talking?"