"Order the 3rd Battalion to immediately provide support! We must beat them down!"
Wang Ming gave the order without thinking.
Now was not the time for him to calm down and think.
Moreover, the enemy had already taken up their position. What was there to think about?
They could only send more troops to drive the enemy out of their positions.
What else could they do if they didn't chase them out of the camp?
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"Kill them!"
A soldier of the Jin Sui Army looked at the Pingyuan Army soldier in front of him, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes. However, he then roared loudly, as if to increase his fighting spirit.
Then, he raised his rifle with a bayonet and stabbed it at the clone soldier.
"Pfft ~ Pfft ~"
As expected, the cloned soldier accurately pried away the bayonet and stabbed it into the body of the soldier.
"Puchi!"
Just as the cloned soldier stabbed the bayonet into his body and before he could pull it out, another sound was heard.
A bloody bayonet was exposed from the clone soldier's chest.
Behind him was a soldier from the Suijin Army.
"Pfft ~"
The cloned soldier then fell down.
"You king!"
"Pfft ~ Pfft ~"
When the soldier saw the clone soldier fall, he couldn't help but curse.
However, before he could finish cursing, he felt a pain in his heart. The tip of a bayonet was exposed from his chest again.
He lowered his head and saw the tip of the knife dripping with blood. Then, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.
Behind him, a clone soldier pulled out a bayonet and went to look for the next enemy.
This was the battlefield between the Pingyuan Army and the Jinsui Army.
This was a cruel battlefield.
Both sides were constantly fighting here.
This was a play of death.
The calm temperament of the clone soldiers made the soldiers of the Jinsui Army feel afraid.
They were terrified by their sharp stabbing techniques.
They were afraid of their powerful strength.
He believed that after this battle, the surviving soldiers of the Suijin Army would develop an instinctive fear of the Pingyuan Army.
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"Is it almost six?"
Han Ling, who was at the foot of the mountain, looked at the time on his wrist and muttered to himself.
"Men! Order the troops to retreat!"
"Yes, sir!"
After Han Ling gave the order, the group of soldiers who attacked quickly took turns to cover and retreat.
By the time all the soldiers had been pulled down, it was already past six o'clock.
As for the remaining soldiers of the Jinsui Army, they all felt relieved and sat on the ground, panting heavily.
"Brothers, we won! They were forced back by us!"
The commander of the 2nd Battalion stood up with a rifle in his hand and shouted at the soldiers who were sitting on the ground.
When he said this, there was a touch of tears or excitement in his eyes.
The soldiers below were stunned for a moment, but they did not show any expression.
When the second battalion commander saw this, he was stunned.
When he saw the fear in their eyes, he could not help but feel bitter.
He knew that today's battle had left a shadow in their hearts.
He also knew that they were not the ones who had repelled the Pingyuan Army.
It was someone else who took the initiative to retreat. Otherwise, if they wanted to repel them, who knew how many people would die.
"Old Zhang, you've worked hard!"
At this moment, a voice rang out beside the second battalion commander.
The second battalion commander turned around and immediately realized that it was the third battalion commander.
"Old Li, don't laugh at me! Look, this morning, our camp was fully filled with more than 860 people.
But look at the situation now, our battalion has less than 200 people!”
The 2nd Battalion Commander pointed at the soldiers sitting on the ground and smiled bitterly.
"Old Zhang, we are soldiers. Shouldn't we have expected this day to come?
You've been fighting for so long, get down! It's up to our 3rd Battalion now!"
Although the third battalion commander said so, he didn't feel good about it either.
This was because there was originally a company of their 3rd Battalion here, but from the looks of it, there were less than 100 people left.
The 1st and 2nd Battalions had been crippled by the Pingyuan Army within a day, and his situation was not good either. Now, he only hoped that the teacher could send reinforcements. Otherwise, they might not be able to stop him for the entire day tomorrow.
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In Han Ling's temporary underground command center.
"Today, more than 180 of our soldiers died and more than 30 were injured. The enemy had an estimated death count of 1,200 soldiers, but the number of casualties could not be calculated!”
Han Ling's advisor, Huang Kelin, was reading a document.
Han Ling sat at the head of the table and listened quietly.
Below him were his group of leaders.
"Not bad! However, we have used up quite a lot of ammunition today. Send a message to Yaski and ask her to increase the logistics and transportation force. The rest of the armed soldiers were also quickly sent to the front line to fill our vacancies.
In addition, at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, we will launch the final attack on the enemy's position. I reckon that they will send a message to Lu Yinglin and the others tonight.
It was very likely that they would send reinforcements tonight, so that the Second and Fourth Regiment could be prepared for an ambush at any time.
In addition, the Sixth Regiment should also be prepared to move out at any time to prevent the enemies on the mountain from retreating to Shentangwan Village at night.”
Han Ling had already considered these questions in the afternoon.
Lu Yinglin's regiment would either retreat to Shentangwan Village or Lu Yinglin would send reinforcements to support them.
However, Han Ling estimated that it was more likely to send reinforcements.
If he withdrew, that would be exactly what he wanted.
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Han Ling was having a military meeting here, and Lu Yinglin was also having a military meeting.
"Everyone, today, the Pingyuan Army did not attack our camp, but they did attack the camp of the First Regiment.
According to the telegrams they sent, the Pingyuan Army was very strong.
In just one day, they had lost more than 1,200 people.
Now, they had lost more than half of their combat personnel.
Based on the firepower of the Pingyuan Army's cannons, we estimate that they won't even be able to last a day before they are eaten up by the Pingyuan Army.
So I've decided to send two battalions of troops to support them tonight!”
Although it was a military meeting, the battalion level officers did not say anything.
They didn't know what to say.
They had also heard about the battle situation of the first regiment.
They actually lost more than half of their men in one day. What do you want them to say?
"2nd Regiment Commander, 3rd Regiment Commander, each of your two regiments will send a battalion to support the other regiment.
We have to hold off the Pingyuan Army for another two days and one night. Otherwise, we'll be eaten up before the reinforcements dare to come. This is not good for us!”
"Yes, sir!"
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