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20 Zhang Xueming,"My father died?"

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Old Fang, the front line of the Third Regiment.

From the outside, it did not look much different from the other defense lines of the Feng army.

However, after seven days, the enemy soldiers finally understood what it meant to devour a giant beast.

They had launched countless charges in the past seven days, but even if one person charged into the camp, he would not be able to break through 50 meters.

The large caliber cannon created a huge crater.

The bullets seemed to have eyes, shooting far and accurately.

This made Scholar Wu, who was personally directing the attack on the old teeth, furious.

But there was nothing he could do.

The elites were changed batch after batch.

The result was the same.

All of them suffered heavy casualties and were almost destroyed.

"I've checked it out. It's Zhang Yuting's second son's 8th regiment.”

After getting the information, Scholar Wu finally understood.

Previously, he had heard that this kid was very good at fighting bandits.

However, could fighting bandits be as easy as fighting with real weapons?

The facts proved that the people who were awesome were still awesome.

At the very least, his equipment was really good.

"Forget it, now that victory is imminent, I won't care about the gains and losses. Tell my subordinates to strengthen the defense line. After daybreak, leave two regiments to defend, and the rest will go around and chase after the remaining enemy troops.”

After giving his instructions, Scholar Wu returned to the courtyard to catch up on his sleep.

He had expended too much energy and needed to rest.

At the same time.

The command center of the 3rd Regiment of the 8th Brigade of the Feng Army.

Chu Shixin felt his scalp go numb because of Zhang Xueming's words.

"Brigadier General, we are already a small boat floating in the sea. It is already a great merit to help our allies hold off twenty thousand people from Scholar Wu.”

"But you actually want to attack the enemy's position at night? It's completely unnecessary!"

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Chu Shixin would have thought that this order was given by some idiot.

But in fact, Zhang Xueming was serious.

"Old Chu, we can't always live in a comfort zone in this world. It's not that we don't have the strength to counterattack.”

"Moreover, I'm sure that the opponent, Scholar Wu, thinks that the situation is already set. He hasn't attacked for the whole day, and he won't attack again.”

Chu Shixin understood the logic.

As an officer who had always been at the forefront, he knew very well that his men were not going all out.

However, he was afraid of an accident.

"If the brigade commander insists on doing this, then this subordinate will not dare to refute. I only hope that after the surprise attack, we will immediately approach the east army command center.”

Zhang Xueming smiled and nodded." No problem. The cannon formation has been arranged. At 3:10, we will be 200 meters in front of the enemy formation. At 3:15, we will fire two rounds of volleys. Then, we will f * cking do it."”

Chu Shixin had no objections to the plan, but thinking about it carefully, something seemed wrong.

"Us? Brigadier General, are you going to lead the assault team? No! This is definitely not possible!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Xueming carried the flower organ and walked out." I've been surrounded and beaten up by Scholar Wu for a few days. If I don't beat him back personally, I won't be able to sleep well.”

"Besides, I'm driving a tank. What are you worried about?”

Chu Shixin finally understood.

After a few days of fierce fighting, they had forgotten that the brigade commander had secretly hidden four tanks southwest of Old Tooth.

After this battle, Zhang Xueming was even more satisfied with his own troops.

At the same time, he was also very emotional about the decision to not distribute the new equipment to other troops.

Just this?

If they were given the meat buns, they would be beaten up like dogs.

A good weapon depended on who used it. If it was given to Zhang Jinghui, it would be equivalent to directly arming the opposing army.

Three in the morning.

The elite of the two hundred elites formed an assault team and began to wait for orders.

Under the cover of the night, they dug out the trenches and crawled forward.

3:10 pm.

Almost all the soldiers in the trenches had fallen asleep.

This battle would determine the overall situation, and the Feng army would definitely lose.

But it was this kind of carelessness that made them pay the price.

Deafening artillery fire resounded through the night sky.

Countless artillery shells landed on the main camp.

In an instant, it was extremely chaotic. Everyone covered their heads and ran for cover.

At this moment, the Feng Army commando team had already reached 20 meters away from the front line.

Without wasting any time, he immediately used the MK2 grenade.

Due to the dim lighting and the powerful grenades, the enemy thought that the enemy's artillery fire had not stopped and did not dare to show their heads. The open and secret sentry machine gun positions were useless.

It was not until the Feng army commandos rushed into the trenches that gunshots and shouts rang out.

The incident was sudden, and combined with the sound of the charge horn blowing on the Feng army's position, the Zhi army determined that the other side had launched a general attack.

These days, they had been worn down to the point that they had no morale at all. They had no strength to resist at all.

One by one, they only hated their parents for having fewer legs and desperately fled west.

Such a huge commotion naturally woke up Scholar Wu.

After learning that it was the Feng army who had launched a counterattack, he did not even think about it and started to run without hesitation.

However, just as the truck drove onto the road, four black behemoths appeared at the end of the night. The moonlight fell, reflecting a cold light.

Scholar Wu was knowledgeable and knew how terrifying this thing was.

Therefore, he was so scared that his face turned pale and bloodless.

"Quickly turn around, quickly turn around!"

If he could do it all over again, Scholar Wu definitely wouldn't act tough.

Who knew that Zhang Xueming's 8th Brigade was equipped with tanks!

Several trucks turned around, and the fleeing soldiers on both sides also felt that something was wrong and fled in all directions.

Zhang Xueming immediately gave the order to open fire.

In a world of great conflict, if I didn't hit you, you would definitely hit me.

Just like the Feng and Zhi Families.

If his cheapskate dad didn't come out of seclusion, wouldn't Scholar Wu have any ideas about the Guandong region?

Since that was the case, it was better to take the initiative to attack.

Although the Feng army was defeated, they had to use this battle to scare the Zhi army.

Four tanks and eight machine guns sprayed fire, dazzling the night sky.

There was basically no need to aim. It was over as long as they fired. The road was only this wide anyway.

If they were lucky, they would escape. If they were unlucky, they could only blame their fate.

In a flash, Scholar Wu, who was in the truck, had a bad feeling.

Without waiting for the truck to turn around, he immediately opened the door and jumped out.

However, his knee was still broken by a bullet.

If not for the loyal guards risking their lives to save him, this victorious general would have died here.

Just as the 8th regiment was pursuing the main force of the army.

Tianjin.

The command center was also in chaos.

The order to retreat in an orderly manner was like a fart.

The scattered soldiers from all directions had no organizational structure to speak of, and all ran out of the pass.

Chief of Staff Yang Yuting put down the telegram in his hand.

It said that they had lost contact with Zhang Xueming's 8th Brigade.

It made the already terrible situation worse.

"Sigh, Feng Jun's last hope has also turned into a bubble. Without his old teeth, it's best if he can run back.”

At this moment, a familiar scolding voice came from outside the room.

Zhang Yuting taunted Zhang Xiaoliu as he walked.

"You are the commander of the east troops!"

"Don't you know if Second Brother's 8th Brigade has retreated?”

"What the f * ck is he doing? Second Brother doesn't know what's good for him. Your subordinate, Ghost Guo, actually brought the 3rd Brigade back first!”

"Let me tell you, if anything happens to Second Brother, not only will Ghost Guo pay with his life, you won't be able to escape either!”

Zhang Xiaoliu didn't dare to retort.

He felt disgusted and helpless at Guo Songling's order to retreat.

At that time, the 3rd regiment was already surrounded from several sides. It was almost suicide for them to insist on approaching the 8th regiment.

Furthermore, they couldn't contact the 8th Brigade, so they had no choice but to retreat.

"Father, it's all my fault for not protecting Xue Ming. I'll bring people to kill him now. Whether he's dead or alive, I'll definitely bring him back!”

Zhang Xiaoliu walked out with his gun.

But he was stopped by Zhang Yuting.

"Stand there and don't go anywhere!”

Zhang Yuting's voice was already trembling slightly. Those who were familiar with him knew that the old marshal was really panicking at this moment.

The life and death of his most promising son was unknown, so how could he get another one?

Yang Yuting wanted to step forward to comfort him, but when he saw the old marshal's lonely eyes, he looked as if he had aged ten years in an instant. In the end, he sighed and did not step forward.

At this moment, a military jeep stopped outside the courtyard.

Yang Yuting's eyes were the sharpest. He immediately saw Zhang Xueming, who made the entire Feng army nervous.

"Marshal, Xiqing is back."

Zhang Yuting's thin body suddenly became alert, and his back straightened a lot.

Perhaps she realized that she had revealed her fragile side in front of her son and subordinates and wanted to salvage her image.

However, his slightly reddened eyes still betrayed him.

Zhang Xueming felt that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he got out of the car.

Everyone felt as if their parents had died, as if their father had died.

He was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat and his legs went weak.

"My father died?"

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