Outskirts of Lukou Port, the remnants of the Shen family fled to the southwest under the cover of the dark night.

After ten hours of continuous raids, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and by this time the main combat unit of the remnants of the Shen family had already arrived in the Fuyang area.

After the dawn, the remnants of the Shen family also ushered in the most difficult moment. Without the cover of the night, the large forces will be completely exposed to the vision of the enemy's reconnaissance unit.

There are still more than ten hours before dark. What should they do during this time?

…

In the Shen-based headquarters, the commander of the field division directly under the headquarters frowned and said to Shen Wanzhou: "Commander, I just counted the number of soldiers. There are more than 800 wounded soldiers in our division, captured, and some who fled midway. There are more than three thousand people. The remaining combat power is less than eight thousand people. This is still the number of all logistics units."

"You can't run during the day. If you run, you will be shot as a live target. You have to find a way to survive until night." Shen Wanzhou whispered back.

"Yes, Commander, I have an idea."

"you said."

"In the direction of Fuyang Xinhekou, there is a small mountain range. The terrain near us is higher. I mean, we will not withdraw. We will build a defense zone here during the day to meet the enemy Feng system frontally." Master Liu pointed to the map and said : "We still have less than 8,000 people in our department, so we can put together the ordnance and equipment, how can we survive the night."

"If you hit like this, your teacher will be disabled." Shen Wanzhou frowned and replied.

"Commander, as soon as it gets dark, you immediately ran with the guards and the remnants of the mixed brigade, and we continued to resist at Xinhekou." Commander Liu apparently had a countermeasure: "Our division must be defeated, but... you can withdraw. Get out. Once you leave the Fuyang area, you immediately break it into pieces, put on civilian clothes, and run towards Tibet. Once there, we will win."

"No, the big guy wants to go together!" Shen Wanzhou waved his hand and refused: "My troops of hundreds of thousands are gone, and the rest of these people are worth living together and dying together."

Master Liu stared at the embarrassed old man in front of him, and then he muttered for a while and said: "Commander, you are Shen's last hope. If you are still there, we will have a comeback. If it's just for death, then I don't know. What is the meaning of sacrifice for these soldiers and my officers."

Shen Wanzhou was speechless.

"To stay here is to fight out." Master Liu slowly saluted and shouted: "I hope the Commander, don't let down the expectations of more than 10,000 people and of you!"

Shen Wanzhou clenched his fists, looked at the protégé in front of him, slowly closed his eyes and replied: "Okay, I...I agree with your plan."

At this moment, Shen Wanzhou was not pretending, nor was he deliberately engaging in a pitiful posture, but that he had taken a lot of things into consideration after life and death.

…

The plan was formulated. After the remnants of the Shen-type mixed brigade resisted the Feng-type attack for about an hour in the rear, the headquarters directly under the field divisions have already completed the construction of a defense zone in the direction of Xinhekou.

After receiving the retreat order, the mixed brigade plunged into the Fuyang area to rest, and the field division on top, under the command of Master Liu, began to stand firm.

This battle was the worst civil war ever fought since the establishment of the three major districts.

The Feng family wanted to quickly defeat the remnants of the Shen family. After killing Shen Wanzhou, they turned around and returned to support Fengbei. After the two sides contacted, their offensive attitude was very positive. They even used canned gas bombs secretly developed by the Feng family. , And the fire-breathing armored vehicle of mass destruction.

It was nothing more than this battle when we fought Yandao and fought in the five districts. And nowadays, along with the civil war, these anti-human and anti-ethnic lethal weapons have also been thrown into the civil war battlefield.

In the position of the field division directly under the command of the field division, fifteen fire-breathing armored vehicles of the Feng family equipped with six sets of nozzles were still crushing the trenches and the temporary garrison strongholds of the Shen family.

After the snow melted, a large number of soldiers were burned alive in depressions. The central area of ​​the war zone has become a purgatory on earth, and the horrible howling and cry for help rang through the ears.

At the end of the battle, the medical soldiers of the Shen family and the medical equipment they carried before were almost all used up. Even if the soldier received a shot, there was no way to treat it. He could only find a way by himself, or tighten the wound with a rag sliver, or use a high-temperature spray gun to burn the general with the general's stabbing to burn the skin and seal the wound to stop the bleeding.

Minor injuries are okay, and people can still have the desire to help themselves, but those who were severely wounded with their legs broken and arms lost are almost all wailing, begging their companions to give themselves a relief.

In the forward position.

Master Liu was wearing his dirty clothes, watching his soldiers fall one by one, tears in his eyes and extremely sad heart.

"Commander, the regiment was completely burned out, Commander Geng, also sacrificed..." The staff officer stood beside Master Liu, holding the military communications equipment in his palms and said: "I...let's retreat. It's hopeless. ."

Master Liu looked at him: "You must persist until the evening."

The staff was speechless.

"Order the second regiment to enter the defense zone and take over for the first regiment to intercept."

"...Yes!" the staff officer gritted his teeth, wiping his tears, and trot away from the trenches.

…

Ten hours later, it was finally dark.

The field divisions directly under the headquarters of the Shen Department, at the end of the fight, only had less than four thousand people left, and more than half of the combat troops were reduced, and half of them were completely killed in battle.

The Shen family suffered a lot, but the Feng family didn't feel well. They are the offensive side. Although they have the advantage of armaments, the troops still have to fight in the enemy's defense zone. As a result, their combat attrition is almost the same as that of the Shen family.

In the Feng Command Headquarters, Feng Ji gritted his teeth and shouted: "Fucking a B, how long will it take to defeat the enemy field division's defense zone?"

"No more than three hours."

"After you finish fighting for three hours, Shen Wanzhou will be gone!" Feng Ji slapped the table and shouted, "I will give the front troops an hour and a half to attack. Xinhekou!"

"Yes!"

…

after an hour.

In the direction of Xinhekou near the eighth district, Lin Xiao lay in a mountain col, holding a tablet computer to watch the feedback on the battlefield with scarlet eyes.

"The headquarters hasn't called yet?" Lin Xiao roared and asked.

"No," the signalman shook his head.

"Oh shit."

Lin Xiao got up and went directly to the location of the signal soldier, holding the phone, and dialing the number of the headquarters.

"Hello?" Lin Cheng's voice sounded.

"Commander in chief, it's dark already. When are we going into the arena?" Lin Xiao asked urgently.

"Do you need to urge you for this matter?" Lin Cheng asked very dissatisfiedly: "Are you the person in charge of the command?"

"Commander in chief, there has been a meat-grinding battle at the central station. These soldiers died...too worthy of death! We can quickly end this war by entering the field quickly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"You do your job well and you will be done after the order." Lin Cheng said in a serious tone: "Just this time, not as an example!"

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

Lin Xiao looked at the microphone with a very helpless expression.

…

Within the forest headquarters.

Lin Cheng leaned on the table with both hands and asked, "Where are the two frontier regiments?"

"We have detoured to the designated location from behind, the enemy's attention is all on the central station, and we have not been spotted so far." The chief of staff replied.

Lin Cheng gritted his teeth: "Notify these two regiments and directly cut off the Feng family's back road. The large group quickly passed through the ridgeline and went straight into the central station."

"Yes!"

"At the same time, the antiaircraft artillery regiment set fire to me and attacked the Feng garrison location." Lin Cheng frowned and said, "Since Feng Ji has come out, don't go back."

"understand!"

…

Another half an hour.

When the Feng family was beating forward, the scouts suddenly reported to the headquarters that a large number of marching troops appeared suddenly in the direction of Yanbei, and their identities were unknown.

In the headquarters, Feng Ji turned his head and shouted: "The reconnaissance plane should move to the coordinate point to verify the identity of this group of troops."

"Boom!"

There was an explosion outside the camp, and the commander of the air defense force roared sternly: "Heavy artillery! Enemy attack!"

Eighth District, Yanbei.

Qin Yu accompanied Lin Yaozong to the central station by helicopter.

At the same time, Wu Ju took the phone and ordered: "There are not many people around Shen Wanzhou. Come in."

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