"Stop them in Songyuan! Bring all of us who can move!" Mr. Liang decided to take the case, "If Dai Juncai is really dead, they will have to be buried on the banks of the Songhua River. If they are not dead, they will have to show their feet! I can turn defeat into victory by relying on the amazing soldiers in my hand!" Mr. Liang decided to fight back in Songyuan City, even if it was all his own, it was good to win, and if he lost, he would rely on Liang Liushu's people for the rest of his life. Dai Jun is a competent opponent, and each other's chips are very big, then I will decide the winner in one game!
Qin Hu is now practicing Liang Liushu's person, and Mr. Liang's Liushu has no flaws, so under the sign of "Sixshu", Qin Hu has become the leading general. The last battle in Changchun made Qin Hu's reputation soar. Mr. Liang also believed that Qin Hu was his own blessed general. As the first person to seriously hurt his behalf, he assured that the most important force was entrusted to him. Qin Hu, and his team led by the steward, went directly to Songyuan to build a defensive position.
Songyuan City is located in the central and western part of Jilin Province, in the triangle of Harbin, Changchun, and Daqing, at the southern end of the Songnen Plain, on the banks of the beautiful Songhua River, adjacent to Changchun and Siping City in the south, and bordering Baicheng City and Tongliao City in Inner Mongolia to the west. It faces Heilongjiang Province across the Songhua River to the north. Because of unique historical reasons (the earliest culture in Songyuan area is Sushen culture and Fuyu culture. Sushen is the oldest culture in the east, and it is the ancestor of Manchu in the same line as Xiaolou, Wuji, Mohe, Bohai, and Jurchen. .), Songyuan has many ethnic groups living together, the social structure is relatively complicated, and the cultural economy has certain special characteristics, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of attacking on behalf of the monarch.
"Mr. Liang wants to go to war with us in Songyuan?" Feng looked at the information that Kui Mulang handed over. The Liang family's large-scale personnel transfer is difficult to not attract attention. "Songyuan City's personnel ratio is complicated, and none of the twenty-eight nights has succeeded. It’s really not easy to fight in Songyuan. But we don’t need to win, we have to lose just right.” After saying that, Feng looked at Kui Mulang with a sly smile, “You have to direct this scene. I am now a dead person and can only be a drama." "This battle seems to be the Liang family's outburst. I'm afraid that if the performance is overdone," Kui Mulang's worries are all justified. Faking defeat has turned into a retreat. There are no shortage of examples in history. "We can wipe out the power of the Liang family here!" "Although there will be many sacrifices in the war, we must avoid unnecessary sacrifices. Even if it is a victory, this war will be a tragic victory, and there will only be a small amount of feigned defeat. Casualties. Don’t forget that now I’m dead, morale is low, and it’s not unusual to run away.” Feng reluctantly moved his left arm and sat up, “They are all children born and raised by parents, and we must be in awe of every life.” "But let them breathe, isn't it more difficult for us to fight?" Kui Mulang puzzled, because he wanted the swordsman to meet anyway, is Feng still planning to let Mr. Liang defeat and surrender? Impossible, Mr. Liang would not surrender even if the fish died, and a proud person would have to die with dignity even if he died.
"Don't worry, we won't have a few battles after we fight Songyuan, and I will try my best to solve it without blood." Feng said that Kui Wood Wolf was inexplicable.
"Daijuncai's team has no morale." The butler watched from a distance as they were confronting Dou Muqi and the others, each with a face full of sadness and despair. "How can such a team fight? Is it to deliberately lead us to underestimate the enemy?"
"I don't see any clues. Just take a look." Mr. Liang put down the binoculars in his hand. There was no Daijun in the crowd, but such a team didn't seem to have any contact with the previous team. "According to the plan, we use offense instead of defense!" Mr. Liang put down the walkie-talkie and got into his bulletproof Hummer. With the lessons learned from Dai Junchou, he didn't want to be shot.
A dozen face-covered thugs sprang up from the dark alley. As expected, Mr. Liang's guard team was not a waiter. The team on behalf of Juncho was cut off from the waist and couldn't look at each other. Dou Muqi was surrounded by groups, protecting himself without any worries, but had no chance to get out, like a hungry wolf leaping into the flock. Mr. Liang's guards instantly beat the men and horses on behalf of Juncai into a chaotic formation.
"This kind of chaos is definitely not a pretense!" Mr. Liang had thoughts in his heart, "Everyone kills out, they have been in a mess." Mr. Liang estimated that it was a good one. Those who were on the battlefield were all recruits from the Dou Mu Hao team. The tenet repeatedly instilled before the war was to give priority to protecting one's own safety and not to arrogantly do with the enemy. Originally there was no courage in my heart, and coupled with a huge difference in strength, this group of recruits really defeated, and almost escaped from the battlefield without fighting with Mr. Liang's large forces.
"Fortunately, these are just recruits." Dou Mu Hao said with emotion in his heart as he watched the collapsed crowd. He jumped out of the encirclement, and quickly merged with the elite soldiers ambushing behind him and blocked Mr. Liang's pursuit in time, escorting a large number of recruits to the defeat.
"We retreat." Kui Mulang and Dou Mu Hao stood aside, orderly preparing to retreat. Perhaps it was the last elite soldiers who played a deterrent effect. Mr. Liang did not chase him, but the cautious Kui Mulang left several teams in ambush on the retreat road to prevent accidents.
"Looking at their situation, even if they don’t die on behalf of the king, they are definitely not in the army. This group of people is really too good. If it were not for the last team of elite soldiers, I would be sure to wipe them out." The steward looked at his triumphant army. , Couldn't help but praised: "I have to look at my Liang Jiaerlang!"
"They really have no chance of winning this battle, but why did Dai Junchou engage in such a battle with no chance of winning?" Mr. Liang Songyuan's leftovers were too easy and too strange. If you are pretending to be defeated, you should draw yourself to chase it. Why do you have a team of elite soldiers to cover and retreat? Could it be that the command is someone else? Could it be that the two words most feared by the leader appeared in Mr. Liang's mind, bombing the camp.
That’s right, if Dai Junchoi died, the uproar caused by this news is not acceptable to this group of recruits, so the news of Dai Junchoi’s death must not be leaked, and the offensive against himself must continue, but the commander obviously does not want to continue the attack. The East, so it is a reason to retreat.
From this point of view, Dai Junchoi might have really finished drinking the Meng Po soup at this moment, and it was time to walk on the Naihe Bridge. If so, I will lead you to attack, Songyuan I can give it to you, Daqing can also, no matter who the current commander is, I will give you the exploits, enjoy the happiness that power brings you, and finally bring this Ecstasy died under the city walls of Harbin! Dai Junchou, you are a good opponent, but unfortunately you are out of luck.