Continuous artillery fire, flames soaring into the sky!
The originally silent night was completely broken, and the Chinese side of the border was in complete chaos.
The guerrilla patrol soldiers without night vision equipment were completely unaware of the approach of the Burmese army beforehand.
The small group of patrolling guerrillas who bore the brunt of the attack were instantly killed by artillery fire.
Many of the guerrillas who were still sleeping were attacked by artillery shells as soon as they were awakened.
For a while, there were endless screams and screams.
Yan Shilin was inspecting the sentry post in the rear, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"Damn Burmese dogs! Why are there artillery? How did they transport them here?"
"Captain, now is not the time to investigate the cause. Hurry up and organize a retreat, otherwise we will all be doomed!"
Yan Shilin looked sad and angry, and stomped his foot heavily on the ground.
"Hurry up and notify all brothers to retreat quickly and get out of the artillery strike range of the Burmese dogs!"
In fact, there was no need for Yan Shilin to give orders at all, and the guerrilla army that was originally made up of improvised troops had already been defeated.
They scrambled to escape the military camp and trampled on each other.
Suddenly, it was a mess, and except for a few people, no one obeyed the command.
Wu Dabiao's warrior troops were still slightly behind, but they were not out of range of the Burmese army's artillery fire.
In the first round of artillery fire, more than a dozen dark warriors died instantly!
"What the hell, I'll fight them! All warriors follow me and take their retreat!"
"Captain Wu, are you crazy?
There is such intensive artillery fire now, and the roads are narrow.
Even the warriors with Huajin cannot pass through, and the warriors with Dark Strength will risk their lives!
Before we can take the retreat, the entire army will be wiped out!"
Wu Dabiao sweated profusely and sighed heavily.
"Then what should we do? Do we have to watch these Burmese dogs showing off their power in our territory?"
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's withdraw first, otherwise we will all suffer!"
Wu Dabiao stamped his foot: "Hey, damn bastards, all retreat!"
Yang Haoran and Nangong Lingjue were still behind the warrior troops and had long heard the sound of artillery fire from the front.
At this time, I rushed over in a hurry, and shells kept falling around me, which was extremely dangerous.
Wu Dabiao had already led a group of warriors to flee desperately.
Farther away, Yan Shilin's guerrillas also fled back in embarrassment.
Yang Haoran's face was gloomy. Wu Dabiao saw him and faced him while avoiding the gunfire.
Wu Dabiao looked like he was crying and his voice was hoarse.
"Mr. Yang, it's over, it's all over!
Before I even got started, the Burmese dogs picked me up!"
Yang Haoran frowned: "What's going on? Why didn't you take any precautions in advance?"
Wu Dabiao was stunned for a moment, and then slapped himself hard.
"Mr. Yang, we were careless!
In the past, the Burmese army used lightly-armed special forces to attack, but we defended based on our previous experience.
Who knows what happened this time? These turtles actually brought artillery here, and there were a lot of them!
The firepower of our guerrilla army is simply not as good as that of the other side, and we have just deployed our defenses, so we haven’t had time to deploy a lot of heavy firepower!”
While the two people were talking, gunfire was raging all around and it was a mess.
A large number of guerrilla troops withdrew from the front line and were completely defeated.
Although the guerrillas also have a few artillery pieces, their range is completely incomparable to that of the Burmese regular army.
After just a sporadic exchange of fire, the opponent's artillery locked its position.
A precise artillery strike knocked out several artillery pieces of the guerrilla army!
Nangong Lingjue came in front of Yang Haoran sweating profusely. His body was covered with all kinds of cannon fodder, and he was very embarrassed.
"Mr. Yang, the situation is very unfair!
The opponent's firepower is too strong, and our people can't fight back at all. Now it seems that we can only retreat temporarily!"
Yang Haoran looked solemn: "Where to evacuate? Do you have any plans before?"
At this time, Yan Shilin ran over panting and even more embarrassed.
"Mr. Yang, it was my fault in command, so we have no choice but to withdraw now.
We still have a second line of defense, where all the heavy firepower weapons are, and we can only snipe the Burmese dogs on the second line of defense!"
The shells kept falling, and the surrounding areas were bombarded.
Yang Haoran nodded heavily: "Then retreat according to the original plan. Nangong Lingjue quickly organizes warriors and is ready for beheading operations at any time!"
Nangong Lingjue agreed, and the group retreated quickly while avoiding the bombardment.
More than half an hour later, all the surviving guerrillas withdrew to the second line of defense.
Yan Shilin and Wu Dabiao immediately called for a head count.
Then they all looked ugly and looked sad.
The number of warriors lost was not large, but not large, and there were less than fifty people left in total.
There are also more than a dozen injured Anjin warriors who have temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.
There are thirty-eight warriors left who can continue fighting!
Ordinary guerrillas were even more tragic. More than half of the original guerrilla army of more than 900 people was damaged!
Including more than ninety wounded, the number of guerrillas was only 564!
More than one-third of the guerrillas were killed in sneak attacks by the Burmese army. This statistic is shocking!
Yang Haoran was also shocked by this number. The decrease was not just a number.
But a living life!
Yang Haoran's facial muscles twitched, and it was the first time he felt the cruelty of modern war.
The guerrillas not only suffered from weapons and equipment, but their own problems were also exposed.
The first is excessive blind obedience to experience. Because the Myanmar army has no precedent of large-scale transportation of heavy firepower weapons in the past, there is no preparedness plan at all this time.
In addition, the collection of information is not enough. So far, there is no objective information on the Myanmar military.
Including the mountain passes in the Mangcang Mountains, no detailed reconnaissance has been conducted.
Of course, this is related to the overall quality of the guerrilla army.
After all, they are not regular soldiers and have not received any relevant skills training at all.
Another issue is the internal problems of the guerrilla army.
This is a team that was temporarily adapted from more than a dozen strong teams.
In order to prevent infighting among themselves, all the original teams were broken up.
The advantage of this is that there will be no civil strife, but the disadvantages are also obvious.
There is a lack of basic trust among the guerrilla members, and they all have their own agendas. Even though they could have counterattacked as soon as possible before, they were delayed.
It resulted in a rout and massive casualties!
Yang Haoran was extremely distressed and summoned all the guerrilla leaders together.
Then he explained his analysis.
Wu Dabiao and others all lowered their heads, looking aggrieved!
"Mr. Yang, it's all useless to us. I will lead my warriors to outflank the Burmese dogs!"