The first love is like old wine, and the top is warm to the throat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

People often say that the days are as beautiful as the first love, warm-hearted, worry-free, longing, and never forget until death!

Sad, pity, it's just a first love, an eternal and beautiful memory, a regret that I didn't grasp now!

At night, the flames of war were raging, and the sound of guns and cannons filled the sky, almost piercing the sky.

The explosion roared in the sky, the earth roared, and countless soldiers fought in blood, defending the land and slaughtering the little devils.

However, in this boiling area, there is a strange scene, as if he doesn't care about everything in the life and death field, and goes his own way.

Murong Yan's face was ruined, and she was unwilling to face Yang Guan, she was afraid that her proud face would be stained and destroy her image in Yang Guan's mind.

Yang Guan sensibly suppressed the concerned visit, sat silently three meters away, leaned against a big tree, and tirelessly told Murong Yan about his experience.

Starting from his childhood memories, he shared joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and talked about the depression hidden in his heart, and talked freely about the current situation.

Murong Yan listened very carefully and carefully, she knew that this was a heart-to-heart conversation before saying goodbye, and she was afraid that she would never have the opportunity to see her again in this life.

The physical and mental pain was bone-breaking, heartbreaking, she didn't realize it, only a red heart, a sentimental sustenance, and her heart was all tied to Yang Guan.

Affection is the best painkiller, and it is also the most tormenting knife for the soul, piercing the soul to pieces.

During the heart-to-heart relationship, she did not have any more troubles, and almost immersed herself in Yang Guan's life experience, and her mood accompanied the ups and downs.

Affection is a happy and beautiful melody that makes her linger, occasionally laughing at her food, or commenting.

Halfway through, No. 18 came to report the results of the battle, claiming that the four tanks paralyzed by the little devil were not snatched over, and they were directly bombarded with heavy artillery as scrap metal.

Yang Guan turned a deaf ear, ignored it, and said loudly: "Roll the calf, this little thing also bothers Lao Tzu, is it to cultivate you to eat dry rice?"

No. 18 smiled, very helpless, and knew that he should not destroy this farewell party and interfere with the original harmonious atmosphere.

It's just that he doesn't have a score in his heart, and everyone in the advance team who fights small battles is an elite, so he doesn't pay attention to it at all, and he can catch it.

However, the current war in Nandu is tight, and the little devils are attacking day and night, and the offensive is extremely fierce, showing a posture of not giving up until the goal is achieved.

The whole game planning is a new topic for the advance team members, and this area is where the shortcomings lie, and everyone is inexperienced and nervous.

Fortunately, fighting at night was the strong point of the advance team, and the advance regiments acted in a joint operation, interspersed behind enemy lines from the cracks in the battlefield, and engaged in a surprise attack, which made the little devils unable to form an army.

However, the little devil's troops were too many, and the advance regiment only taught the little devil a lesson, destroying less than 3,000 enemies, and the capture was quite rich.

The little devil was stunned, and quickly launched a counterattack, attacking on all fronts, forcing the national army to counterattack, and both sides fell into anxiety.

The battle for tanks was lost, and neither side achieved what they wanted, ending in destruction.

In order to compete for four paralyzed tanks, the little devil suffered heavy casualties, and the preliminary estimate was to lose more than 700 troops.

It can be seen from this that there are many problems, and the little devils are determined to win the tank and compete for it at any cost.

On the contrary, the little devil is afraid that the tank will fall into the hands of Yang Guan, which is a major threat, and the devil's high-level leaders dare not gamble.

The battle lasted for a day, and none of the thirty snipers died, but all of them were wounded, and the heaviest soldier was almost killed on the ground with five bullets in his body.

If it weren't for the mortars and heavy artillery, it is estimated that none of the 30 people would have survived.

The battle was summed up, there was no battle damage, thirteen people were seriously wounded, everyone was wounded, and nothing was captured.

The little devil is extremely vicious, not afraid of death, and is bent on encircling and disintegrating Yang Guan's team, so as to achieve the goal of gradually encircling and annihilating.

This situation made everyone in the advance team worried, and they couldn't make up their minds to deal with the siege of the little devils.

The team led by Yang Guan can be said to have driven the overall situation with one move, causing the advance team members to have insufficient brains and be unable to make decisions.

There is no way, No. 18 can only harass Yang Guan again, interrupting the farewell will seek tactical tactics, so as not to be calculated by the little devils.

Yang Guan was relieved by explaining his own experience, and he decided to change the tide of the battle, considering the transient changes in the battle situation and the safety of the ambush soldiers.

The little devil was premeditated, and he showed a posture of not seeing the rabbit and not scattering the eagle, if it was delayed any longer, it would be extremely unfavorable to the battle situation in the southern capital.

The national army is simply unreliable, and once the advance regiment is disabled, it is estimated that the national army will collapse on all fronts, because their self-preservation psychology is too serious.

"Intensify light and heavy firepower to attack the positions of the little devils, divert the convoy under artillery fire, and the task must be completed before dawn."

Zero gave the order to die, and all the personnel did not dare to slack off, and quickly launched the operation.

The battle soon began, and the soldiers used the old methods to harass the little devils, only to increase the intensity of the mortar bombardment.

As a result, the position of the little devil continued to be covered by artillery fire, exploded with brilliant fireworks, and shrapnel flew sideways.

The devil soldiers fought hard in the barrage, holding their positions to the death, dying a group to make up for a batch, and holding their positions at any cost.

The flames of war were scorching, and the sound was earth-shattering, shocking all directions.

The convoy quietly withdrew on the road to repair, and with the help of the sound of artillery fire, the tanks and trucks were used to pull over the steep slopes.

The rugged mountain roads and the difficulty of traveling in the dark night prompted the convoy to move slowly, almost pulling forward one by one.

On a treacherous hillside, two tanks were used to haul the truck up the hill at the same time, and the soldiers were terrified of the thrill.

It is a slope of more than 50 degrees, about 40 meters high, and it is still a slope that almost rolls over.

Hundreds of soldiers used ropes to pull desperately to get through the difficulty, escorting them one after another, sweating like rain and tirelessly.

This night, the soldiers did their best, and it was not until near dawn that the impossible task was accomplished, and the soldiers laughed and tired.

No. 18 happily ran to Yang Guan and said loudly: "Report to Zero, we have successfully transferred the convoy, please instruct?"

Dawn is imminent, and a great battle is about to begin.

The instructor stayed up all night, and after talking all night, it was not much easier than us, but it was time to work out a battle plan.

Yang Guan suddenly looked back, looked around the sky, and said after a little thought: "Order the ambush to attack, destroy the little devil's heavy artillery position in the shortest possible time, and then move."

It is impossible to expect the little devil to show his feet, and only by playing the strategic intention of the little devil is to become more and more passive.

No. 18's eyes widened almost instantly, and he said in surprise: "Zero, there is no problem for the ambush to attack at this time, but retreat must be a big problem, I'm just afraid of ......"

The two ambushes and the 27th have already figured out the situation on the little devil's heavy artillery position, and the destruction is not a problem, and the retreat is hanging.

Yang Guan's eyebrows rose, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The strange soldier won by surprise, do you think it is impossible, the little devil will also be careless and carry out the order!"

"Yes, I believe that our ambush soldiers can work miracles and defeat the illusions of little devils in one fell swoop!"