The ringing of telephones one after another resounded in the huge combat command room, and all combat staff officers and confidential personnel were busy.
Qu Youhuai and Geng Tiansheng stood on the central command podium, looking at the virtual three-dimensional combat situation map.
The situation is getting more and more tense.
Fighting has broken out in more than a dozen places on both the east and west fronts. It can be said that the war has broken out in an all-round way and has reached the point where restraint can no longer be maintained.
"Give me an order." Qu You said sternly with a hint of emotion.
Geng Tiansheng closed his eyes slightly and nodded.
At this moment, a staff officer suddenly ran over and shouted loudly: "Commander, Corps Commander, the enemy troops opposite the Thirteenth Division have retreated!"
"What?" Geng Tiansheng suddenly opened his eyes.
"Commander, Corps Commander, the enemy troops at the two conflict points of the Ninth Division have also begun to retreat!"
"The enemy forces in front of the Fourth Division retreated across the board, and the enemy forces that clashed in front of the 211th Regiment looked more like they were defeated by the offensive launched by our army!"
"Frontier reconnaissance report, the Eleventh Army has withdrawn its troops across the board and seems to be breaking away from direct contact with our army!"
"The southern troops of the Fifteenth Army are gathering and shrinking..."
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Pieces of strange information began to be gathered into the combat command room almost at the same time, making Geng Tiansheng and Qu Youhuai feel a little overwhelmed and like they were in a dream - how is it possible? Why should the enemy shrink, retreat, and leave the front?
contact?
Qu Youhuai's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted: "Order all the troops on standby and fighting on the front line to stop attacking, maintain vigilance and gradually retreat. Except for necessary and irreplaceable defense points, all troops must move the defense line as far as possible."
Move back one kilometer! Immediately! Anyone who disobeys the order will be subject to military law!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
No one in the command room questioned the army commander's order at this critical moment, and quickly and decisively conveyed the army commander's order to the subordinates.
Geng Tiansheng frowned and said, "Did Liang Haidong give the order?"
"It should be!"
"Perhaps we should take advantage of the situation to gain greater initiative and advantage!"
"No!" Qu Youhuai rejected the commander-in-chief's opinion with unusual firmness and said coldly: "We must cooperate with Yu Wensheng. He must have made great efforts to do this!"
"You mean, Yu Wensheng did this?"
"Who can do it except him?" Qu Youhuai sighed and said, "It is simply unimaginable that under such a situation, the two sides can return to the original confrontation situation... incredible."
Geng Tiansheng nodded and had to admit - when the enemy had an absolute advantage, he risked being counterattacked by the Fifth Army and the whole army was defeated, and voluntarily gave up the attack, and even made a gesture of retreating from the battle line.
This is simply like a fantasy.
By this time, Geng Tiansheng was reluctant to give up such a great opportunity.
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Northern suburbs east line.
The bright moon and bright stars in the sky have long been obscured by the steaming smoke and flames of war.
The 211th Regiment of the Fourth Division of the Fifth Group Army is responsible for defending the Louhugou defense line. Beyond this defense line formed by a natural ravine, under the rolling hills, Zamjika, commander of the 2nd Company of the 3rd Battalion, and a squad of soldiers under his command
Lying down in the grass, looking at the charging soldiers above amid gunfire and smoke...
Some soldiers fell;
Some warriors were strangled with the enemy;
Some soldiers are still charging!
Boom boom boom!
"kill!"
Angry roars and fighting sounds were mixed with the terrifying sound of cannons and explosions, one after another, resounding over the hills that spread hundreds of meters.
This is a picture of war intertwined with life, blood, artillery fire, and gunpowder smoke.
Cruel, yet extremely shocking.
However, people in war will never have the intention to observe and appreciate this picture with the artistic and respectful eyes of peacetime, to express nostalgia and emotion, and to imagine.
"Company Commander, the enemy has retreated!"
The excited voices of the soldiers in front came from the walkie-talkie. Zamjika wiped the blood on his face, with a look of doubt in his eyes, then showed a ferocious smile, stood up suddenly, raised his long knife and shouted: "Enemy
Retreat, brothers, come and kill them! Catch them and kill them!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers in the elite guard class had already been so stimulated by the smoke and scenes of war that they had forgotten their fear and weakness in their hearts. Their eyes were filled with morbid excitement and enthusiasm. At this time, when they saw the company commander suddenly getting up, they were the first to rush.
When they went up, they all immediately went crazy. They all stood up and charged upwards, shouting and waving their swords.
Soon, they rushed up the hills.
Fires caused by fierce battles were burning everywhere, with thick smoke billowing and tongues of flame leaping.
A company of hundreds of people rushed to the hill, and some people had already begun to rush down.
It was not until this moment that many soldiers stood on the high hills and found out to their surprise... The battlefield that seemed to be a fierce battle was actually only their small area. The entire regiment was responsible for defending other areas of the front, although they had been
A battle also broke out, but at this time it fell into a strangely quiet atmosphere.
Under the light of the soaring fire, there was no army launching an overwhelming offensive like a tidal wave.
Company 2, it’s like appearing in another world.
What's going on?
Were all killed?
However, at this time, they could no longer think too much, because the company commander had already taken the lead and rushed down the hill with the soldiers of the guard squad. Fierce gunfire was still ringing one after another, and the charging soldiers were still
There are people who keep falling down...what's going on?
We attack the enemy as a company?
With this wonderful doubt in their hearts, the soldiers, under the influence of the morbid psychology stimulated by the war, charged, charged!
The enemy has accelerated its retreat and seems to be getting out of the battle as soon as possible!
This made the soldiers of the Second Company feel even more strange - there are obviously more enemies than us and their combat effectiveness is stronger, so why are they afraid of us?
Suddenly, the other two companies that were keeping eerily quiet on both sides suddenly crossed the hilly area quickly and circled in front of them, as if they were about to surpass them. When the balance of victory was tilted towards their own side, they were competing for military exploits, huffing and puffing with the fastest speed.
chasing at a speed.
No, the First Company and the Third Company are trying to outflank us?
Could it be that they turned against the enemy?
The charging soldiers of the Second Company were all stunned!
Company Commander Zamjika was the first to see this scene. After he was stunned for a moment, a cruel and ferocious smile broke out in his red eyes. He raised his sword high and roared: "Brothers, the first company and the third company are counterattacking."
The water is over, damn it, kill it, I’d rather die than surrender! Kill!”
There were very few responders.
The charge continues.
It's just that the speed has slowed down.
Several aircraft passed over their heads at low altitude and suddenly landed dozens of meters ahead.
Song Shiming, the commander of the 211th Regiment, and Cheng Bao, the commander of the third battalion, led more than a dozen security guards from the aircraft and walked towards Zamjika's charging troops, ignoring the "disintegration" of the retreating troops behind them.
The soldiers of the Fifteenth Army were not far away from them, regardless of the continuous artillery fire launched by the Fifteenth Army to support the retreat of the troops to block the offensive of the third battalion and second company of the 211th Regiment.
"I am Song Shiming, the leader of the 211th Regiment. I am ordering the Second Company to stop the attack!" Song Shiming yelled.
Amidst the thundering sound of artillery fire and shouts of killing, Song Shiming's roar reached the ears of every second company soldier very clearly, causing them to immediately stop charging.
It seemed that the enemy also heard this roar.
In an instant, the battlefield became quiet.
"Zamjika, who told you to launch an attack without permission?" Cheng Bao strode forward angrily, and slapped Zamjika hard on the face with his pipa, whose eyes were scarlet and showed helplessness and unwillingness.
superior.
"Fuck you!" Zamjika waved his sword and slashed at Cheng Bao.
Cheng Bao quickly dodged and punched Zamjika.
Zamjika did not try to dodge at all, and pursued Cheng Bao with his sword. His combat power was not inferior to Cheng Bao at all, not to mention that he was holding a sword and was the first to launch a sudden attack. He also had the idea of death together, so after two short moves,
, Cheng Bao was stabbed by him.
At the same time, Zamjika was also punched and staggered back.
Bang bang bang!
Gunfire rang out.
Zamjika suddenly fell down with his sword raised.
There was an eerie silence on the battlefield.
The soldiers of the Second Company stared blankly at this sudden scene, unable to understand it.
Soldiers from the Third Company and the First Company had already swarmed in and surrounded the Second Company.
"Zamjika launched combat operations without authorization from his superiors, seriously violating military discipline. It has been found that he is a hostile element of the Bright Empire lurking in our army." Song Shiming's cold voice suddenly sounded.
: "If you refuse to resist, you will be shot to death on the spot! All the soldiers of the second company will be deceived by him and will not be held accountable... I order the entire second company to assemble and rush to the rear for rectification."
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at the same moment.
On the 13th Division's front line west of Changshun City in the northern suburbs.
The fierce fighting had just stopped, but the smoke had not cleared and the flames were shooting into the sky.
The burly Chen De sat above the trench, not afraid of any stray bullets. A huge mace was placed next to him. The black mace was covered with blood, and there were some traces of it.
Minced meat. He held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the burning flames of war in the distance and the smoke steaming under the night.
The Thirteenth Division is the main force of the Fifth Group and the elite combat division among the four major armies in the entire Lingguan Military Region. Its combat effectiveness is ranked first.
Of course, that was before.
As for the elite troops, on the opposite side of the defense line they are responsible for, they are naturally the most powerful enemy forces, many times their own.
An hour ago, when the battle just broke out, it was a small-scale conflict. Then the battle quickly expanded, and countless enemy troops swarmed in. At this point alone, a whole regiment of enemy troops launched an attack, and there were hundreds of fierce and powerful enemies.
Beast soldiers with extremely strong defense and fear of death.
"Damn, we've beaten him back." Wang Zhigao spat out blood-stained saliva, "If the beating continues, I'm afraid I'll have to fall here today."
"If Vincent hadn't performed the surgery on us, we would all have died here in today's battle!" Wen Zhen waved his bandaged arm.
"That's not necessarily true. This kid Chen De can't die."
They are a few ninth-level masters sent by the division to the most dangerous areas.
A group of masters in the division who had undergone Yu Wensheng's surgery to transform the meridians in their bodies and quickly became ninth-level combat experts were all dispatched in batches to various important and dangerous defensive areas - which can enhance the defensive power of each area during defensive battles.
, if they launch an attack, they will be the first to cut through the enemy's defense circle like a sharp sword.
If they were asked to perform a special beheading mission, they would quickly assemble to form a sharp dagger whose combat power would awe and fear all enemies.