Old Mexico area, outside Guarda city.
At an artillery position on the right wing of the Western Military Alliance headquarters where Mod Amon was stationed, the sound of fierce gunfire gradually faded away.
This position has been occupied, and a large number of soldiers wearing the military uniforms of the Xinlai region are lying in a pool of blood. Looking around, there are corpses everywhere and blood flowing like a river!
An armed force composed entirely of Chinese is quickly clearing the battlefield.
Xing Yao was holding an automatic rifle. His clean uniform was now covered in dirt and blood. He quickly shuttled across the battlefield, looking around and shouting, "Fuck, you old women! Are you killing so slowly? Move faster and shoot them one by one! I repeat, no prisoners!"
“Da da da!”
The soldiers following him all held their automatic rifles and walked back and forth, continuously firing at the bodies on the ground.
Many prisoners knelt on the ground, crying loudly and begging for their lives, but what they got in response was rows of merciless bullets, killing them on the spot!
In this war, hatred is rising! In the defense of Hualei Town, many Chinese soldiers died under the enemy's guns!
Therefore, as far as Xing Yao's battalion is concerned, they will not have any mercy on these rebellious soldiers!
“Da da da!”
Another round of gunfire rang out, and all the prisoners 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 at a very fast speed, holding a huge observation mirror and looking into the distance.
In this assault, the young battalion commander demonstrated his command ability in a very slippery and cunning way.
His troops took advantage of the opportunity to steal the enemy's position when the black brothers of the Mexican army launched a charge, and the battle was very fast. All the soldiers were lightly equipped, and they swept through the enemy's artillery positions in one wave almost as soon as the two sides collided and before they had time to move!
Not only was Xing Yao's command cunning and decisive, his soldiers were also very good at fighting this kind of surprise attacks, which resulted in very little casualties in the Jiumengzi Camp, and they took down an artillery battalion at almost no cost.
At this time, Xing Yao was observing the distance with bright eyes and excited heart!
“Pah, pah, pah!”
At this moment, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, Lao Qian came running over with his automatic walker in his hand.
He quickly came to Xing Yao, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and asked jokingly: "Xiao Xing! What did you see? I think your mouth is about to stretch to the back of your head!"
Xing Yao let go of the observation mirror, turned his head and said to Lao Qian: "Come and see, the front is their logistics support troops! This is why they defended so tightly that our black brothers couldn't take it down even after four attempts!"
Lao Qian grabbed the observation mirror, looked for a long time, and exclaimed, "Oh my god!"
Xing Yao patted his shoulder and ordered, "Quick, tell those brothers in our battalion who are good at using cannons to stand up, turn the cannons around, and hit their logistics support troops hard!"
Lao Qian stood up and slung the gun over his shoulder: "Okay, I'll go get some help now!"
"Wait a moment!" Xing Yao suddenly called him, then turned around and shouted, "Signalman!"
"arrive!"
A communications soldier trotted up to Xing Yao and saluted.
Xing Yao immediately ordered: "Bring me the combat device and send our real-time position to our regiment! Tell them that we have occupied this artillery battalion and seized a large amount of supplies! Transmit all the on-site information and send someone to grab the supplies. Inform them that we are now turning our artillery fire to prepare to attack the logistics support regiment in area 175!"
"yes!"
The signalman trotted away.
Lao Qian next to him grinned and said, "Submit evidence?"
Xing Yao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Isn't that nonsense? If you don't submit evidence, who would know that I was the one who did it? Now that the battle is over, this is all the record!"
…
The report was quickly completed. About half a minute later, the success of the operation was reported to the higher-ups. Xing Yao took a gulp of wine, pointed at Hill 175 and yelled, "Hit me!"
“Bang, bang, bang!”
There was a fierce burst of artillery fire from the position, and all the artillery fire was aimed at the enemy's logistics support regiment, firing shells!
“Boom boom boom!”
Balls of fire suddenly exploded, and the ground shook! 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 flesh and blood flying everywhere!
“Ahhh!”
The entire logistics support regiment fell into chaos, with screams rang out one after another!
Taking advantage of the chaos, many soldiers of the Lao Mo government army rushed over and launched a fierce attack on the enemy!
Xing Yao held the observation mirror, looked at the sea of fire in the distance, and shouted loudly: "Put out all the shells, hurry up, and use all three rounds!!! Observers, pay attention to your surroundings, don't let the enemy artillery camp bury us all while we are attacking others!"
"yes!"
“Bang!”
The soldiers on the artillery position began to reload the shells and soon launched a second round of artillery fire!
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Boom boom boom!”
Fierce artillery fire continued to bombard Hill 175, and the sea of fire became one, with heat waves rising like boiling water.
…
At the same time, inside the Western Military Alliance Base.
General Palu left Mod Amon's command camp and returned to the defense zone of the corps he led. Standing at the front line of the defense zone, he saw that the troops under his command were entering the stage of being wiped out.
In all directions, he could see 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 say, "It's obvious that we have been completely dragged down by this disorganized wolf pack tactic."
Palu looked at everything in front of him, his eyes red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mod Amon, who was raised by my cousin, took all the benefits, leaving only bloodshed and death for our troops! A full 280 million in arms, and he didn't share any of it with us! And we have to act as a shield for him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of his officers ran over quickly, saluted him and said, "Report to your Excellency the General! Our logistics support troops on Hill 175 have been attacked, and all the baggage has been looted! The troops have also suffered heavy losses and are currently retreating!"
When Palu heard this, he clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "The logistics unit is located deep in our defense zone, why were they destroyed?"
The officer immediately replied: "The battlefield over there is very chaotic. I don't know why, but the enemy troops only focus on this point. Almost 20,000 people launched the attack, and there were even garrison troops coming to support from Longcheng. Our people simply couldn't hold on. The artillery battalion of the 62nd Regiment... was also occupied."
Palu gritted his teeth and remained silent for a long time before he ordered everyone, "Secretly gather our troops, extend them backwards, and retreat directly behind Modamon's troops! Whoever gets the advantage will be the one to withstand the enemy's fire!"
"yes!"
…
Temporary command base of the Lao-Mexican coalition forces.
Wang Dingyuan stood in the camp, holding the intercom and yelling: "Notify the people below, tell them to be smart! Don't just focus on attacking Mod Amon! The rewards for capturing warlords are not small, and you can be promoted three levels! Don't be so greedy! There are more than a dozen warlords on the scene, beat them to death! If you beat them, they will feel that they are cannon fodder and that they are at a disadvantage by following Mod Amon! But if you beat Mod Amon, he will fight you to the death, because if he loses, he will lose everything! Do you understand?"
…
Meanwhile, in Dragon City.
Gunshots could be heard throughout the vicinity of Longcheng. The garrison, the An forces, and the First Army of the Renmin Army were all struggling to resist the attack of the First Corps.
In the Kong Family compound, 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 already informed us that if there is any problem in Longcheng, we will follow the main force and evacuate to the Laomo area first, and we may transfer in Bana City."
Kong Zhenghui remained silent and said nothing.
Kong Zhengqi said with a worried look on his face: "Brother, I think Longcheng is really in danger!"
"Ding Ling Ling!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a 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, shall we continue our conversation?"