I watched helplessly as the entire convoy exploded in series and was completely buried in the mountain.
The original mountain road has completely disappeared, completely cutting off the only channel for vehicles between China and Myanmar!
"Damn! Bastard!
Who did it? Where did the guards go? What do you do for food?"
While they were cursing angrily, Yang Haoran and others pretending to be guards had already outflanked him from the side.
"Are you looking for your guards?
Don’t be anxious, I’ll send you to see them now!”
"Ah! Fire quickly, they are Chinese pretending to be!
Kill them, leave no one behind!"
The Burmese military officer roared angrily.
But it was too late. Several Huajin warriors were the first to bear the brunt and had already arrived next to the off-road vehicle.
With two loud gunshots, the Burmese army on the off-road vehicle sent them to the west before they could react.
As for the Burmese officer who jumped out of the car, he was punched directly in the temple by Wu Dabiao.
He flew out like a broken sandbag and landed with a splash, blood flowing from his head.
His two eyes were wide open and he could not look back.
All the warriors quickly gathered together, each one extremely excited.
Killing this Burmese logistics convoy is equivalent to completely taking the initiative in the battle.
Without logistical supplies, the Myanmar army cannot hold on for long!
And now that the mountain road has been completely cut off, even if the Burmese army wants to reinforce it again, it cannot do so!
"Mr. Yang, you are so awesome!
The Burmese dogs are finished! Let’s catch them all right now!”
"Mr. Yang, give me the order. What should we do next?"
Everyone looked at Yang Haoran excitedly, full of admiration.
The entire action process was planned by Yang Haoran.
How could they not be excited when they accomplished such a big thing without paying any price?
What's more important is that the Burmese troops that have entered Fangcun County are completely finished!
Yang Haoran did not show too much joy, but was serious and serious.
"Everyone, be quiet. Although our plan is successful, it's not time to celebrate yet.
Don’t forget that there are Burmese troops ahead who killed hundreds of our compatriots.
Only by completely annihilating them can we win the final victory!"
Only then did everyone's emotions stabilize, and everyone nodded vigorously.
Yang Haoran pointed at Nangong Lingjue, Wu Dabiao and three dark strength warriors.
"You guys follow me and quickly launch a counterattack before the Burmese people react."
After speaking, he looked at the remaining people and pointed at one of the Huajin warriors.
"The people here are under your command, and I leave all the weapons to you.
Guard the mountain road well, and if any Burmese troops come, they will be killed!
Absolutely no chance for them to repair the driveway.
After the situation in Fangcun County stabilizes, I will let the guerrillas come to garrison!"
"I understand, Mr. Yang, as long as we are here, we will not let a Burmese dog enter Fangcun County!"
Yang Haoran nodded without any doubt.
After the mountain road was bombarded, it became easier to defend and harder to attack.
There are more than a dozen high-level warriors stationed there. It would be a shame if they couldn't defend themselves!
"Let's go and give the Burmese people a big gift!"
Yang Haoran waved his hand, and all the people got on the Burmese off-road vehicles and drove quickly towards the Burmese army's military camp.
There was so much movement on the mountain road that the Burmese military camp several kilometers away could clearly see it.
The earth-shaking sound was more like a small earthquake.
Gillam and Dacula were both shocked and walked to the open space outside the headquarters.
Then he stared blankly in the direction of the mountain road in the Mangcang Mountains.
Gilam is a Burmese military officer with extremely rich combat experience.
He immediately judged the truth of the matter and his face was extremely ugly.
"Damn it, that's the direction of the mountain road in the Mangcang Mountains!
To make such a big noise, someone must have blown up our logistics fleet!
We can no longer transport arms and supplies!"
Dacula's eyes were gloomy, and he had the same gloomy expression.
"This is impossible, how did they do it?
Are our guards just decorations?
Why wasn't even an early warning signal sent out?
Even if there is an early warning signal, the logistics convoy will not be completely wiped out!"
Guillam clenched his fists hard and gritted his teeth.
"Now is no longer the time to investigate the cause, the situation has reversed.
Very disadvantageous for us!
Such a large explosion not only cut off our logistical supplies, but even the only lane could not be saved!
We have no retreat, and the only way to survive is to quickly attack Fangcun County!
Otherwise, we will be trapped alive in this hellish place!"
Dacula's fire-breathing eyes looked at the direction of the explosion, filled with rage.
"Damn Chinese people, they must pay a price and let them know the consequences of irritating us!"
Gillam had begun giving orders quickly.
"Notify all soldiers to set off immediately.
At all costs, destroy the Chinese guerrillas and enter Fangcun County.
Because we have no retreat and can only fight with our last resort!"
Gillam made an extremely decisive decision and changed his original plan.
All Burmese soldiers quickly gathered and headed in the direction of the guerrillas.
It's just that the artillery unit that lost its logistical supplies has become a display, and most of the artillery vehicles had to be abandoned.
The remaining ammunition was loaded on the last three artillery vehicles.
The hillside on the outskirts of Fangcun County is the second line of defense for the guerrillas.
Yan Shilin led the guerrillas to prepare for the attack and did not dare to relax at all.
"Captain Yan, we have discovered the Burmese army's large-scale invasion and are almost approaching our defense line!
Should we take the initiative and avenge our brothers?"
Yan Shilin looked cold: "According to Mr. Yang's order, our task is to protect the second line of defense.
No one is allowed to take the initiative to attack. Once traces of the Burmese army are discovered, give me a severe beating!"
Yan Shilin quickly rushed to the front line.
Unexpectedly, the Burmese army could not wait to launch an attack.
The sound of artillery was loud and fell on the position on the hillside.
This time the situation was different from the last time, the guerrillas were fully prepared.
The artillery exchange with the Burmese army started immediately.
Although the artillery range of the guerrilla army is not as good as that of the Burmese army, it has a geographical advantage and is on a par with the Burmese army.
After a round of fierce artillery fire, both sides suffered casualties.
Gillam's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cruel and cruel.
"At any cost, quickly break through the guerrilla defense lines.
Once we get into a protracted war, we will be dragged to death by them!"
