The southern capital was besieged and hoarded, and the troops were scattered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The little devil was as slippery as a fox, and the pursuing force shrank into a group, and steadily pursued with a brigade.

The phenomenon of stragglers chasing after the fall of Songhu disappeared without a trace, and it was three or five devil soldiers chasing a company and battalion of national troops.

From this point of view, the little devil was afraid, he was afraid of the advance team for three points, and he was afraid of the advance team for seven points, and he did not dare to divide his troops to pursue.

Even the patrols are conducted in small formations, and the distance between them does not exceed the line of sight, and the guards are very tight.

"Report Zero, the advance group is less than half a mile away from our department, and it is now surrounded on three sides, and the center is interspersed, and it is impossible to get out and ask for support?"

Yang Guan set up a telescope to observe, only to see that the advance regiment relied on two mountains to resist the enemy, separated by 100 meters from each other, and the center was a field.

There were open fields on both sides, and the mountain bag was no more than fifteen meters high, with a radius of 100 meters, and the advance team crowded on the mountain bag to block the little devils.

The little devil attacked from the front, firmly pinned down the advance group, and once again outflanked the forces of a squadron on each flank.

There are a small number of devil soldiers infiltrating the field in the center of 100 meters, this is to divide the encirclement and attract firepower to distract attention?

"Order the tank to run over, break up the little devils on both wings, and choose the opportunity to rush into the line of the little devils, you can't do anything but force it."

Bastard, the pocket array has been arranged, and the advance group was bitten by the little devil at this time to retreat.

No. 18 said worriedly: "Zero, the little devil has deployed three brigades of troops in front of him, and the advance regiment is difficult to support, so why don't you let mortars support them?"

The instructor's setting up was unexpected, he did not refuse to take risks, and he did not occupy the mountain, but it was a pity that the advance team was entangled by little devils when they arrived at the door.

Yang Guan shook his head slightly, unmoved, once the mortar exposed the target, the little devil would definitely call for reinforcements, and the battle would not be easy to fight at that time.

The little devils were extremely vicious, and the heavy firepower of the pursuing troops was insufficient, and it was difficult to inflict heavy losses on the advance regiment when the geographical advantage was not dominant.

Fighting each other in gunfights, with archery skills and terrain, the advance regiment firmly occupies the top, and it is difficult for the little devils to do anything in a short period of time, unless the little devils are besieged from all sides.

At this time, three tanks were hiding on the periphery, and they were ordered to attack, thunder charge, and rampage towards the line of the little devils.

However, the terrain is not good, there are too many ridges, the soil is soft, the speed cannot be raised, and it is impossible to crush the little devils.

With only heavy machine gun fire on the top of the tank, the barrage enveloped the little devils on both wings, and in one fell swoop routed the squadron of the little devils.

The devil soldiers blocked on the spot, did not escape, and fought tenaciously, intending to annihilate the tanks together.

However, the pressure on the two wings of the advance regiment suddenly lost, and they quickly organized a raid team to snipe the devil soldiers, and sniped the devil soldiers one by one on the two wings and in the central fields.

The little devils in the front could not attack the mountain bag, and attacked with mortars in the face of the support of three tanks respectively.

There were not many shells, and ten rounds were fired rapidly, covering three tanks and blowing up one pit after another.

The three tanks were undaunted and full of horsepower, cruising through the fields, avoiding shells and crushing the little devils.

The squadrons of devils on both flanks were outnumbered and gradually withdrew, but they were covered by heavy machine guns and fire from the mountain bags, and they died in the fields.

When Yang Guan saw this, he waved sideways to the herald and said, "Order the advance regiment to stay behind with the strength of one company to block it, and the rest of the people will quickly evacuate."

Three thousand against two thousand, if you put it on weekdays, you can annihilate the little devils in one fell swoop, but if the southern capital is lost, the little devils will definitely surround you from all directions.

The times are unfavorable, and this place cannot be stayed for long, and it must be resolved quickly.

The advance regiment received the order to evacuate, and the troops quickly rushed into the fields and went straight to the mountain three hundred meters in the rear.

The little devil was aware of it, but the three tanks did not dare to pursue, so they only increased the firepower of the frontal attack, trying to occupy the mountain bag in one fell swoop and then cover the tanks with firepower.

Fighting in the fields, the little devil was not afraid of tanks, but howled, showed his teeth and claws, and ordered mortars to destroy the tanks.

It's a pity that the two mountain packs obscured the line of sight, and the mortars of the little devils could not do accurate shelling, which was a waste of shells.

The advance regiment returned smoothly, and before it had time to talk happily, it moved into the position and prepared to meet the remaining companies.

Everything was ready and only the east wind was missing, Yang Guan ordered the blocking company to evacuate, using three tanks as a cover, and galloping as fast as possible.

The devil officer did not encounter the fire from the mountain bag, and realized that something was wrong, so he urgently ordered the devil soldiers to charge the mountain bag.

The devil soldier opened the crab leg and rushed, bent over, and charged towards the mountain bag vigilantly, occupying the mountain bag in less than fifteen seconds.

At the same time, the devil soldiers also found the running soldiers, who had already run about 180 meters and quickly lay down and counterattacked.

However, the devil soldiers were strafed by six heavy machine guns, and they all died in the barrage, unable to organize an effective counterattack.

The three tank machine guns are also venting bullets, but unfortunately the number of shells is limited, and they are reluctant to waste it on the devil soldiers, otherwise the little devils will suffer.

The tank quickly retreated after only five seconds of blocking the enemy, and the six heavy machine guns turned around to cover it, and the little devil couldn't lift his head with a barrage.

The three tanks returned smoothly, and the little devil did not chase after him, and gathered on the two mountain bags to watch, which was very weird.

However, the process was not long, and the little devil brazenly pursued when he witnessed the smoke from the tank drifting five hundred meters away.

At this time, the soldiers hidden in the position were counting the results of the battle, and they were oblivious to the little devil makeup surging three hundred meters away.

Pan Yunfeng stared at his righteous brother, and saw that there was an extra killing mark between his eyebrows, and the hidden pain in his eyes was fully revealed, his face was vicissitudes, and his killing intent was condensed, and he was so distressed that he wanted to cry.

His life experience is miserable, but it is not as good as that of his brother-in-law, he must be very painful in his heart, very painful......

"Brother, are you okay? We found Murong Zhi, and now it is determined that Murong Yan was adopted by them, and ......"

Yang Guan suddenly raised his head and asked eagerly: "I'm fine, you don't have to hide anything, what did Murong Zhi say?"

He said that it was okay, but tears were already hanging all over his cheeks, flying down in two lines, his whole body was tense and trembling, his heart was distressed, and he was nervous......

Pan Yunfeng accompanied him to shed tears and said in a sad voice: "He said that Murong Yan had a great life, she drifted in the river for three days, collided with their family's merchant ship, and when she was rescued, her skin was pale, her breath was dying, and she also lost her memory."

The Murong family treated her very well, and as she grew up, she looked amazing and wanted to be her daughter-in-law, but Murong Yan disagreed, which was her heart disease and the distress of amnesia.

Murong Zhi spoke very carefully, and almost counted every bit of Murong Yan's life, and it could be seen that he loved Murong Yan very much.

After all, they have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years, which is a rare affection.

She didn't dare to tell these things, for fear that her brother's heart would hurt, so she let it pass away with the wind, and let time confirm everything......