Chapter 565: The Long Run of Bicycles

More and more of the enemy had crossed the distance of 600 meters and began to enter the shopping street, and the auxiliaries who were lying in ambush on both sides and among the shops began to shoot. Because of the proximity, the grenades in their hands finally had room to play, and once they were thrown into the crowd, they generated a flash of fire like a small earthquake, and then no less than a few or a dozen enemies were knocked to the ground.

"Speed up." Seeing that the losses of the vanguard army began to increase, Sehi pinched his teeth, showed a painful look, and ordered the army to start accelerating the attack. As long as you rush into the commercial street and qualify for close combat, the numerical advantage can be maximized.

The gunfire continued, and the archers of the six temporary auxiliary battalions began to shoot arrows with their bows, shooting as hard as they could at the incoming enemy. It's just that there are too many enemies, and there are inspectors behind them who are daring vigorously, like the waves of the sea, and they are killing endlessly, and more and more enemies have rushed in, not only that, but at close range, the archers of the other side have also begun to counterattack, and the auxiliaries and temporary auxiliaries have begun to suffer casualties.

On the top of the building, Liu Jian stared at all this with a pair of blood-red eyes, and seeing that more and more enemies appeared, he stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Bring the bazooka." ”

I didn't use it before, firstly, because the opponent has iron shield protection, and the attack power will inevitably be canceled out; Second, the distance is still far away, and the power cannot be optimal. Now that the enemy has been killed right under his nose, there is no need to think about these problems.

The bazooka, which was more than a meter long, was sent to Liu Jian's hands by the cold front fighters, and was carried by him on his shoulders, and before launching, he said to the fighters: "The opportunity is coming soon, you must seize it, and make a beautiful counterattack." ”

"Yes." More than a dozen soldiers happily agreed, and then each adjusted the gun in his hand to the burst mode, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Liu Jian aimed at the target, and then a flash of fire rushed out from his shoulder, and the strong recoil made Liu Jian's body tremble, and then the fire rushed straight towards the enemy camp. After flying for more than 100 meters, it crashed into an iron shield and exploded.

The powerful light and aftermath of the fire were a little more powerful than the ten grenades thrown together, and many of the iron shields were blown away, revealing the bodies of the coalition enemies hiding below.

"Hit." The guns of more than a dozen cold front soldiers who had been looking for an opportunity suddenly rang out, like a fire net enveloping the enemy below, just this wave of attacks, at least killing and wounding hundreds of enemies, and thus slowing down the momentum of the opponent's attack, and the auxiliary soldiers and temporary auxiliary soldiers in the commercial street couldn't help but reduce their pressure, and took advantage of this opportunity to eliminate the enemy who rushed in under their noses.

"Don't retreat, keep rushing, retreat and slash!" Seeing that the first wave of the offensive was about to be blocked like this, the commanding general Sehi was naturally unwilling, and under the shouting, he even killed several soldiers who wanted to flee, which stopped the defeat of the army.

Under the pressure of the Inspectorate, the coalition enemy launched a new round of attacks again, but the mercenaries who had a chance to catch their breath put their energy into the battlefield again, shouting and killing one after another, as if corpses were constantly falling at the first moment, every breath, every second, blood was flowing, and lives were flowing.

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Jiuzhen County has no weaving city wharf, where several clippers are docking. Countless soldiers dressed in camouflage clothes were walking from the boat to the shore, and they were the soldiers of the 3rd Regiment of the 1st Division of the Cold Front Army.

After receiving the telegram from Hanoi City, Yang Chendong ordered the ships to speed up overnight, and only at noon the next day, he first approached the no-coded head by speedboat, and completed the landing here with more than 1,300 people from three battalions of the three regiments.

Jiuzhen County has long been under the control of mercenaries, and the landing is naturally extremely smooth. When Yang Chendong also stepped off the boat in the team and came to land, he raised his hand to look at a military watch on his wrist, and the time pointed to half past eleven at noon.

"Hurry up and get off the boat, push the bike out, and speed through Hanoi City." Yang Chendong said this to Yang Er, who was following him, and then he would inform the whole group with this loud voice.

Coincidentally, Yang Chendong was about to take the newly produced goods from Chichicheng to Hanoi City, and there was a battle situation there. Even so, of course, he will not be polite, even if someone hits his idea, then the best way is to fight back with ten times the force.

More than 1,000 bicycles that had just been produced by Chichicheng were unloaded from the boat, and Yang Chendong turned over and rode straight to Hanoi City.

The speed of bicycles is generally about 20 kilometers per hour, and if it is a young man, the speed will increase, even reaching 30 kilometers per hour. Compared with the average speed of 12.5 kilometers per hour of the war horse, it is still a few points faster.

More than 1,000 people each rode a bicycle, loaded their guns and ammunition, and then marched from the city of Wubian to the city of Hanoi. It was only a straight-line distance of more than 800 miles, and they were confident that they would reach their destination in more than a day, and when the time came, they would stab the enemy in the back like a divine soldier.

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In front of the commercial street of Hanoi City, although it is getting dark, the fighting continues.

From the beginning of the morning to now, the battle has lasted for more than ten hours, and the corpses on the streets can be described everywhere, but the coalition forces still have no intention of stopping, obviously they want to capture this place in one go, and do not want to give the mercenaries a chance to breathe.

After more than ten hours, the mercenary's firepower was indeed not as fierce as before. The auxiliaries guarding the shops, many of the fighters' guns had been beaten hot, so they had to put their bayonets down, and gave up the advantageous long-range combat in favor of hand-to-hand combat.

On the top of the building, the thirty cold front soldiers were already exhausted, and when they needed to constantly ensure the action of firing from morning to night, it was actually a kind of torment and a test of physical strength and will.

"Hurry up and rest for a while, come over and drink some hot soup." Governor Song Zhe walked into the building with a few young people, brought the hot soup that had just been made, and the moment the fragrance came out, the throats of several soldiers couldn't help but squirm, and some people's stomachs directly made a gurgling sound.

From the morning to now, they have not even had the time to drink water, let alone eat anything, and now when the food comes, they suddenly feel hungry.

Liu Jian unceremoniously took a bowl of soup and drank it quickly, although this kind of thing is not as good as some staple foods that can fill the stomach, but it is easy to digest and provide calories quickly, which is the most suitable food at the moment.

Pouring a mouthful of hot soup into his mouth, Liu Jian opened his mouth comfortably and spit out a hot breath, and then asked with concern, "Governor Song, do the soldiers below have anything to eat?" ”

"Yes, all of them, you can rest assured." Song Zhe said enthusiastically, and then took the initiative to walk to a 12.7 mm heavy machine gun, and looked at the coalition enemy who was still charging below, and a shuttle of bullets shot out.

The effect was not very good, and most of them hit the iron shield raised high, but it still caused the result of injuring several enemies.

"Below... What about the casualties of the fighters below? After drinking all the bowls of soup, Liu Jian also picked up a 95-type squad machine gun, and shot rows of bullets down by the moonlight, and then his eyes fell on Song Zhe.

While busy loading the 12.7mm heavy machine gun without raising his head, Song Zhe replied: "The situation is not too good. At the end of the day, more than 400 brothers were killed and more than 300 brothers were injured. ”

Just from the fact that there were more killed than wounded in battle, it can be seen that the auxiliaries and temporary auxiliaries were really desperate. It can be imagined that even those injured brothers are mostly powerless to fight, otherwise I am afraid that even if they die on the battlefield, they will not retreat due to their injuries.

There were only eight battalions of auxiliaries and temporary auxiliaries, and the battle losses reached a quarter in just one day, which shows how fierce and brutal the battle was. is mentally prepared, when Liu Jian heard this answer, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then stomped his feet suddenly, "These Lancang people who should suffer a thousand knives, waiting for the sixth young master to come, must clean them up well." ”

"Yes, not only must we clean them up, but we must also destroy them like a toe." Song Zhe also said hatefully. Originally, the situation in Vietnam Province is getting better day by day, especially Hanoi City, if it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that it will take a long time to become a prosperous city. But under this battle, I don't know how many things have been destroyed, and I am afraid that it will not be able to recover without two or three months.

Seeing that his political achievements were knocked out like this, Song Zhe, as the supreme governor here, was obviously more angry than anyone else.

It's just that it's a bit too early to say these things now, and the guards will hold on until the sixth young master arrives with reinforcements, once this place is captured by the enemy, they can only die, so isn't it superfluous to talk about things in the future?

"Governor Song, how long will it take for the Sixth Young Master's reinforcements to arrive?" Liu Jian changed the question, and the Leng Feng soldiers who were shooting on the side also involuntarily stopped their movements at this moment, showing that they were also concerned about this matter.

didn't know that Yang Chendong received the telegram on the boat, and he didn't know that there was a bicycle as an action artifact, and Song Zhe's face became a little ugly. "It is estimated that in about ten days, the sixth young master should be able to rush over with reinforcements."

It was said before that it would take about seven days, naturally to stabilize the morale of the army. It's just that now that they are facing the most elite cold front, they naturally don't need to hide it, on the contrary, they have to tell the truth, so that they are ready to fight a protracted war.