After hearing Xia Nan's order, Huang Mengjia responded loudly: "Obey!" He turned around and led the special combat team to rush down the mountain, like a tiger descending the mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhu Jinhu's company was already a little unable to resist, and began to retreat, and the surrounding companies suffered similarly. From above, a red line of defense stood still in the gray crowd, except for a large recess in the rear of the position of the 1st Battalion, which could be broken through at any time.

Zhu Jinhu was cut on his arms and legs, fortunately the wounds were not deep, but the blood kept flowing, but the battle situation was too tense, and he couldn't find a chance to bandage his wounds. The opponents are very fierce and experienced, adhering to the principle that it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers, and when they see someone injured, they will rush forward and attack to the death until the wounded soldier falls to the ground. After Zhu Jinhu picked up several steel knives that had been cut one after another, his head was a little dizzy due to excessive bleeding, and he stumbled under his feet and sat down on the ground.

At this time, a rifle stretched horizontally, which was able to block the two knives, and the blade collided with the barrel, and sparks splashed with a "ding".

Zhu Jinhu looked up and saw that a large soldier was standing in front of him, fighting with two homeless people who wanted to kill him. This figure is very familiar to him, he once beat him, and he has been locked up in a dark room for several days, it is Lan Lin. It turned out that the formation of the first battalion had been disrupted, and the soldiers of the first and third companies were mixed together.

Lan Lin resisted the two knife men on the opposite side and said loudly: "Cowardice, hurry up, don't pretend to be dead!" ”

Zhu Jinhu was taking advantage of this gap to tear off a piece of cloth from his sleeve to wrap the wound indiscriminately, when he heard this, he was enraged, struggled to get up, and shouted: "I'm not a coward!" As he spoke, he saw the opportunity to stab one of the homeless people besieging the Blue Forest, and the other party screamed and fell down.

Several homeless people next to him saw that these two soldiers were dazzling, and came over to support, although Lan Lin was strong, his hands were difficult to defeat with four fists, and in the face of several knives and axes that were cut at the same time, he was suddenly a little struggling, Zhu Jinhu moved over, back to back with Lan Lin, to help him block the enemy on the other side, so as to ensure that the flaws in his back were not exposed to the opponent. Two recruits who had had an unpleasant time joined forces on the battlefield in this way.

The two of them performed bravely, but they could not cover up the decline of the entire first battalion, several companies suffered heavy casualties, and if there were no troops to replenish it, the defense line was about to be breached.

Wei Lianheng has been watching the battle situation of the first battalion, as the battlefield commander, how can he not know the evil consequences of the defense line being broken through when the enemy is outnumbered - if tens of thousands of people find a breakthrough and rush in, whether it is to turn around and attack the four infantry battalions with the rogues on the periphery, or to attack the artillery positions on the mountainside, it will make the Qiong Navy fall into full passivity, the most terrible thing is to directly rush to the top of the mountain, as the commander of Xia Nan has almost nowhere to escape on the top of the mountain, if he plays a good chess game to the point of being a general in the end, He was afraid that he would have no choice but to apologize for his sins - but at the moment there was no shortage of troops to be deployed, and there was no other way but to hold out until reinforcements arrived.

At this critical moment, Huang Mengjia came down from the mountain with a special combat team, and he shouted loudly to Wei Lianheng from a distance: "Commander Wei, tell your people to get out of the way and let us go!" ”

Wei Lianheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered all the heralds around him to go to the first battalion to shout.

Zhu Jinhu and Lan Lin, who were back to back, were struggling to resist the siege of the opponent, and many of their comrades around them had already fallen in a pool of blood, when someone on the inner line shouted: "Brothers of the first battalion, retreat to both sides, the special combat team is coming to reinforce it!" ”

All the soldiers who were fighting hard were overjoyed, this group of enemies was too strong to hold out, but fortunately reinforcements arrived in time. They fought and retreated, moving to the flanks to make room for reinforcements.

Lan Lin forcefully set up the double axe of a big man with a beard and a fierce appearance, the other party had a lot of strength, he was weak for a long time, his mouth was numb, and the rifle almost flew out of his hand, so he quickly pulled up Zhu Jinhu's collar and ran to the right. The bearded man was unwilling to let his prey go, roared, and swung his axe to catch up.

Rumbling footsteps sounded, and a group of fierce soldiers entered the battlefield, the leader of whom was taller than Lan Lin and unusually muscular, swinging an iron rod as thick as a child's arm with one hand, and smashed it on the head, the fierce man with a double axe raised his weapon to block.

With a loud metal collision, the two axes flew out, and the fierce man's Tianling cover was smashed, his face was concave and deformed, he knelt on the ground, and then fell to the ground.

Originally, the first battalion consumed a lot of physical strength under the impact of ordinary homeless people, and the men and horses of the old battalion waited for work, and their battlefield experience and combat skills were far superior to these recruits, and they gradually gained the upper hand, and they were about to break through the front line of the first battalion, but unexpectedly, the addition of Huang Mengjia and the special combat team reversed the decline of this local battlefield in one fell swoop.

The special combat team is an alternative in the Qiong Navy, while using standard hot weapons, it also retains the attributes of cold weapons to the greatest extent, its core is to follow Huang Mengjia to fight for many years, and the rest are also carefully selected, specializing in those who can fight with big arms and waists, and most of the training content is hand-to-hand combat, which is the strongest team in the army. In front of such a team, the so-called elite of the old battalion has no advantage at all, not to mention the other party's master will be a bug-like existence like Huang Mengjia.

Huang Mengjia brandished a very thick iron rod with eyebrows, and took the lead in the opponent's formation, without a single enemy under his command, with broken hands and feet, brains and blood flying everywhere he went, and the rest of the people used him as an arrow, followed closely behind, sweeping away all the enemies standing on the battlefield.

Relying on this unreasonable and arrogant tactics, Huang Mengjia once broke through the tight spear formation of the guards and single-handedly challenged the young men who gathered the strength of the whole city in Chengmai County, and in the face of these so-called elite homeless people, it was naturally no exception. In the face of this devastating offensive, the opponent held out for a few rounds and completely surrendered, and the old battalion men and horses, who had been invincible just now, began to turn around and flee.

The special combat team took advantage of the victory to pursue and chased these old battalions all the way. The displaced people who were fighting in other places saw the elite of the old battalion who were usually high up being beaten to the ground, and they were all stunned for a while.

Wei Lianheng observed the rout of the old camp and the mood fluctuations of the rest of the displaced people with a telescope, and he was keenly aware of the opportunity to counterattack and attack, and ordered loudly: "Blow the trumpet, and the whole army will attack!" ”

Several trumpeters stood on a high spot and blew the trumpet that ordered the whole army to attack—the inspiration that Xia Nan got from the PLA Charge.