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The night, the cold wind is biting, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, the blood is drifting, and the night is restless.

The southern capital, which had just stopped for less than half an hour, once again roared with guns and cannons, and the sound rushed into the sky, shaking the four fields and shaking the earth.

The flames of war were raging, the fireworks were noisy, and the whole south was trembling in the cold wind.

Yang Guan frowned and looked at it, his heart was restless, the little devil was really unwilling, and suddenly launched a night attack, can the national army stop it?

Selfishness is rampant, great joy, gangs and factions, perfunctory resistance to war, you are ashamed of China, ashamed of the soldiers, misleading the country and harming the people, where is your conscience?

Unity is strength, even if there are a few national armies that can fight, what can they do?

A plate of loose sand, a plate of loose sand, when will the Chinese people wake up a red heart, a heart of resistance?

Canglong didn't wake up from a sound sleep, sad, lamentable!

"Report Zero, three tanks crushed to participate in the battle, the little devils have been completely wiped out, and they ask for the next move?"

Yang Guan suddenly came back to his senses and inspected the battlefield two hundred meters away, only to see that there was little fighting, and some soldiers were cleaning the battlefield.

"Turn off the lights, return to defense, wait for the battle order, quickly clean up the battlefield, and sweep it away."

The herald departed.

No. 18 looked worried and asked puzzledly: "Zero, why don't you let three tanks participate in the battle, there are still many little devils thousands of kilometers away, wouldn't it be better to eliminate the little devils in one fell swoop at this moment?"

Now the little devil has been defeated, although there is no phenomenon of rout, but he has lost the ability to fight back.

The little devil does not give up, at this time, he should come to a head-on attack and destroy the pursuit nerves of the little devil in one fell swoop, so that the troops can retreat smoothly.

Yang Guan glanced at him and explained: "Don't worry, the little devil doesn't give up, Lao Tzu also feels that the results of the battle are not big, and it is not impossible to lure the enemy to encircle and annihilate again."

The little devil is a thief who does not die, and he is determined to fight to the end, and his strategic intention is obvious, and he pursues himself straight to the left flank of Nandu.

Relatively speaking, he led his troops to guard the mountains, which invisibly reduced the burden on the left wing of the southern capital, and the deployment of the national army's forces on the left flank was very weak.

Once the little devil approaches the left flank of the southern capital, it will form a situation of encirclement of the southern capital, and if the national army does not react in time, the southern capital will be in danger.

In order to avoid being detained by some people, this battle must hurt the little devil, so that the little devil does not dare to pursue and retreat safely.

No. 18 looked shocked, and once again lured the enemy to encircle and annihilate, how is this possible? Will the little devil still be stupid and not pull a few tricks?

How do instructors' brains grow? Why do you calculate the little devils to death in every battle, it's almost the same.

"Zero, I'm worried that the national army won't be able to withstand the night attack of the little devil and flee, once the little devil occupies the original trench, the threat to this place is great!"

"No!" Yang Guan shook his head and determined the battle situation, and analyzed: "You have thought too shallowly, it has not been long for the national army to report its military exploits, and the reward has not yet arrived, what do you think the national army will do?"

Jiang is ruthless and ruthless, and meritorious service will naturally be rewarded, but the results of the battle can only be counted if they are stable in his hands, and one victory and one defeat is useless in his eyes, at best, it is propaganda and verbal praise.

His own plain message made him lose face, at this time, the national army will definitely fight to the death, at least until the reward is in place before retreating.

And this time will not be too long, about three hours.

Because Chiang, who was thousands of miles away, did not know that the war situation had deteriorated, and rewarding the soldiers would not be delayed for too long when he was happy, there was no threat for the time being.

The eighteenth suddenly realized, and then said sadly: "Zero, even if the national army does not retreat now, they will not be able to hold out for long, we should make plans early."

It is better to rely on others than on oneself, this is an unchanging principle, and the national army cannot count on it at all.

In case the national army collapses again, then this place will become a place of death, and according to the degree of hatred of the little devil for the instructor and the advance team, it will definitely fall into the nest and encircle and suppress it.

Yang Guan nodded slightly, knowing that the inference was not enough to rely on, he opened his mouth and asked, "How is the battle situation ahead?"

"Report, the little devils in front have been scattered by us, and the counterattack firepower is very scarce, and it is estimated that most of the little devils are hiding in the mountain col."

The little devils raised by dogs are not stupid, the reserve forces will not implement the tactics of refueling, they are waiting for the opportunity?

Yang Guan thought about it slightly, raised his eyes and inspected for a week, and said: "Order the convoy to turn off the lights to lure the enemy after it is 100 meters away, do not stop the shelling, and stop the shelling after the convoy turns off the lights."

The heralds were ordered to deliver the message, and the departments acted according to the orders.

The eighteenth was confused again, and asked puzzledly: "Zero, even if you retreat, it should be the artillery position that retreats first, this is an immutable law, and if you rebel against the tactical changes, the little devil will definitely not be fooled."

Artillery positions are crucial to the war, even if the front line is defeated, as long as the commander is not stupid, he will definitely notify the artillery position to transfer.

Whether from a strategic point of view or from the perspective of military law and military regulations, the preservation of artillery positions is the first priority.

And the mortar position here is no more than a kilometer away from the little devil, the convoy evacuates first, and the mortar hall is behind, which is a great risk and violates the rules of the battlefield.

It's no wonder that the little devil is not suspicious, he will definitely think that this is a trap, how can he get into it?

Yang Guan smiled and said disapprerovingly: "Let's wait and see if the little devil will be fooled."

The little devil set up a net to kill himself, and almost achieved this goal.

From this point of view, the devil commander who came to surround and annihilate him must be an old and cunning person, and suspicion is his characteristic.

As the saying goes, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and it is easy to make mistakes if he is suspicious, and he cannot play cards according to common sense when dealing with this kind of person.

The only way to go against the pattern is to create flaws, urge them to be suspicious and chaotic, and then launch a pursuit.

In any case, the little devil must have received the death order of the mountain peak, as evidenced by the little devil's storming of three small hills.

Death orders mean taking risks, and the little devil has to gamble, because he can't feel his pulse, so he has no chance of winning, only to attack.

The cold wind was howling, the smoke was filled, and the night was getting darker.

The convoy retreated as ordered, the mortar fire also stopped, and only sporadic gunfire from the little devils remained on the battlefield.

After a while, the gunfire of the little devil suddenly stopped, and the lurking post also transmitted the information that the little devil was dispatched.

A squadron of imps quickly pursued, and scattered in squad mode to search.

Yang Guan smiled slightly after receiving the accurate news, the little devil wanted to play a game, and he didn't go out to spy on himself?

"Order the three tanks to wait for the opportunity to go out, crush the pursuit squadron of the little devils, and withdraw from the battlefield at full speed after completing the mission, creating an illusion, there must be no mistake."

The three tanks were ordered to attack, and each charged at full speed, crushing towards the squadron of imps.

The little devils were so frightened that they scattered and did not dare to meet the tanks that charged from the flanks.

However, the little devil's legs are short, and he can't run the tracks at all, and he can't escape the shroud of the barrage.