Mistakenly into a desperate situation, the first to move sideways. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Guan led the leading team to deal with the little devils for more than a month, often raiding with surprise soldiers, his whereabouts were secretive, and he was impermanent.

The little devil was also frightened by the advance team, became cautious and shrewd, and gradually compressed the battle circle and forced the advance team.

Originally, Yang Guan thought that Linhuai Pass would not be lost in the hands of the national army, and this was the only way for the advance team to retreat.

Two days ago, he sent people to investigate Linhuai Pass, which was safe and sound, and only today did he realize that he had fallen into the hands of little devils.

It's weird, why didn't you get notified for three whole days?

What does the national army mean? They knew that the advance team was carrying out thunder for them, but they stabbed them at the most critical moment.

The knife was pierced in the chest, and the advance party quietly entered the urn of the little devil, and this result was attributed to the national army.

It is no longer a secret that the Nationalist army deliberately caused the advance team to die, and its actions are outrageous.

In the face of this extremely bad situation, Yang Guan was not intimidated, and after learning the basic situation in the mountainous area, he immediately issued an order: "Order all troops to seize the hills on both sides of the valley within a time limit of 20 minutes."

The valley is not open to traffic, it is only a visual obstacle, and if it is not open, a bright road will be opened.

"Yes, take the hill!"

The eighteenth was startled and realized that the instructor planned to forcibly cross the river, although this place was more than ten miles away from Linhuai Pass, but it was not realistic to cross the river at all.

Once the battle starts, the little devils stationed on the front line of Linhuai Pass will inevitably come in chrysalis, and if they are crushed by the waterway, the advance team will be dead or alive.

What's more, the national army on the other side of the river may not be able to get out of the way, and if they make up a shot, the advance team will be wiped out.

This is the root of the inferiority within the national army, and anything can happen in the ranks of the national army.

Jiang rejected the advance team, secretly hated the instructor for not being under his control, and did not express his position for a long time, coupled with the instructor's blatant support for the war of resistance on the northern front, it is estimated that he wished that the advance team would be disabled by the little devils.

The disabled advance team is conducive to his bribery, control, and also eliminates the hidden danger of instructors.

The bureaucrats were increasingly resistant to the advance team, and in this case there was no chance of winning the battle.

However, the instructor has no scruples, isn't this sent to death?

His mind was chaotic, and he solemnly advised from the side: "Zero, the little devil has a division of troops stationed along the coast of Linhuai Pass, and the battle will inevitably alarm the little devil."

"The advance team occupying the hill can block the attack of the devil soldiers, but the number of artillery fire possessed by the little devils of this division is definitely a terrible force."

"Zero, I suggest a detour to the left flank, interspersed with the gaps of the little devils, or abandon the car and run away, the advance team can't be buried here!"

Yang Guan stared at him solemnly, and he was struggling in his heart, is there still a way for the advance team to retreat? It's easy to get away, but it's also a dead end.

Once the advance team loses its material provisions, there is not much left of combat effectiveness, and it will definitely be eaten up by the little devils.

War is attrition, and the biggest reliance of the little devil is that the logistics supply is sufficient, and the national army has no backhand power with absolute firepower superiority.

There were also many troops in the Nationalist Army's bloody War of Resistance, but they could not be condensed into a rope, which was a sad and selfish fault of the bureaucrats.

In the face of this situation, the advance team had no way to retreat, but to fight their way out.

His mind was chaotic, he took a deep breath, removed his gaze from staring at No. 18, turned to look at the mountain and said, "Battle, the advance team has been killed all the way, and it should continue to move forward, there is no way back!"

The morale of the army, the voice of the people, and the honor of the advance team cannot be retreated, and they cannot afford to be defeated!

No. 18 was extremely helpless, and he knew very well what the instructor was afraid of, but could he get through the desperate situation in front of him?

Everyone in the command was uneasy, and after three minutes of torment, the battle ahead began.

Everyone watched, there was the road of hope, could the advance team really break out?

Yang Guan set up a telescope to inspect the battlefield, only to see the soldiers using mortars to accurately bomb the hill where the little devils were stationed, and the raid team detoured to the hill under the cover of artillery fire.

The peaks here are not very high, about 50 meters below, and the mountains stretch endlessly.

The little devils were stationed on the hills along the coast, barely defenseless in the rear, and this was an opportunity for the advance team to raid.

But seeing the light and heavy firepower of the snipers sniping the little devils on the hill behind, clearing the roadblocks for the raiding team and sniping the dangerous enemy.

The little devils were panicked under the accurate artillery fire, and the garrison formation was blown to pieces, and then they were named by the snipers one by one, and the strength of the devil soldiers' counterattack was minimal.

Yang Guan stood on the top of the hill and saw that the attack was going smoothly, and it was difficult for the little devils to stop the attack of the advance team.

Victory was in sight, he put down the binoculars in his hand, turned sideways and said: "Order the tank to run over the valley, open a passage, and if necessary, blast and pave the road."

"Yes, the tanks paved the way to the riverbank."

The mountain road has eighteen bends, the valley is uneven, it is not easy to open up the road, and it is impossible for the convoy to pass through.

Thinking of this, he issued another order: "Order to streamline the convoy, the excess vehicles are blocked at the mouth of the valley, blocked, and the preset thunder array is set to block the little devils."

"Yes, block the valley and plot against the little devils."

The eighteenth was taken aback, is the instructor going to fight against the water, and completely consume the little devil here?

When the convoy turns into the valley, there is no room for maneuver, and once the little devils are covered with artillery fire, they will all be buried if they are not careful.

Moreover, if the valley is blocked, the advance team will have no way to retreat, not only will it lose the ability of tanks to fight together, but it will also be surrounded by little devils on all sides, and it will be destroyed.

The little devil has always opened the way with artillery fire, and this method of sneaking into the valley is completely a move to find death, what does the instructor think?

He broke out in a cold sweat and reminded anxiously: "Zero, can you do this?" The little devils wish that the advance team would gather in one place and cover it with artillery fire, and if the ammunition truck is hit by a shell, we will ......"

"You look closely at the terrain before you speak." Yang Guan was slightly angry, and he also knew that he was worried about the advance team, but it was taboo to mess up the square inch before the battle.

The valley was relatively low-lying and could not be hit by artillery fire, and it was a natural tactical trench that could not be destroyed unless Japanese planes attacked or shelled from the waterway.

The valley is more than 400 meters away, and there are many places to avoid shells, and the little devils will not help to launch shelling.

The eighteenth carefully observed the valley, and his anxious mind eased slightly, but he still frowned and said, "Zero, are you going to fight the little devil?"

The valley is safe, but the hills, which are no more than three miles in circumference, will be the burial place of the advance party.

Yang Guan glared at him and reminded: "Our sheepskin bags are all there, and the way back is in Lao Tzu's hands, what are you worried about?"

"Oh, I forgot about this stubble, but will the national army on the other side let us cross the river safely?"