After hearing Zhao Xiaowei's words, Zhao Xiaowei's closest subordinates gritted their teeth and turned around, passing on Zhao Xiaowei's words.

His purpose is very simple, that is, to make these people understand that running away or giving up resistance will lead to death. It is most cost-effective to fight and support a few people.

When the national detectives heard this, they all understood the current situation. After all, most of them were natives, and they all knew how lowly Asan, a high-caste person, regarded the lives of lower-caste people.

So they understood that if they were caught while escaping, or surrendered, they would surely die. Those people would use their lives to claim credit, because they were all dead. When people go back, it can be said that they fought to the death and resisted very tenaciously.

Only in this way can it be shown that the opponent's command is appropriate and all of them can be eliminated.

Then Ah San discovered that the rebel army's position, which had been almost defeated by them, suddenly became tenacious again, and even broke out with a fighting power that was not as good as before. The dense bullets and artillery fire came back, as if suddenly

Not afraid of death.

Then Asan encountered a wave of head-on attacks. The rebels became serious. No matter in terms of numbers or weapons and equipment, there was not much difference with them, so no one could underestimate the other.

Zhao Xiaowei's side was fighting in full swing, but Abbas' side could only get angry. They did not dare to step out of their own positions, and they were afraid that Zhao Xiaowei's side would be killed, so they lost a lot of help.

Ah San has chosen a target and is not going to change it, because no matter how hard the attack is, Zhao Xiaowei's side is obviously in chaos anyway. As long as a certain amount of time is given, Ah San believes that Zhao Xiaowei's side will be unable to hold on and be defeated.

So Ah San further mobilized more people, leaving only a few people to contain, harass and monitor Abbas' side, while the rest joined in the siege of Zhao Xiaowei's side.

Zhao Xiaowei's men, who were determined to die, found that Ah San's attack became even more fierce, and they all began to despair again.

The mentality of people like them who hold back people cannot last long. If they are pressed and beaten for a long time, they will gradually become desperate again. Once they become desperate again, no matter what Zhao Xiaowei says, these people will not be able to raise their fighting spirit.

So when Ah San increased the attack intensity, Zhao Xiaowei's subordinates began to feel desperate again, because they found that there was really a gap between them and their regular army. Their marksmanship was good, their weapons layout was reasonable, and their firepower was well matched.

, especially the accuracy, is far beyond their comparison.

Ah San's side got serious. There was a big gap in the Internet access ratio between the two sides. There were three casualties on the rebel side, but only one casualty on Ah San's side. This is the difference between professional and unprofessional.

After persisting for another ten minutes, the rebels' counterattack began to weaken again. Some rebels even put down their weapons, squatted in the trench and lit cigarettes. They felt that they were going to die anyway, so they should smoke a few more puffs before they died.

It's more comfortable to take a break than to die from exhaustion.

Some people began to break down and cry in the trenches, shouting the names or titles of their relatives, while some squatted on the ground holding their heads and not speaking.

This is because these people's will to resist was gradually broken. They calmed down again and felt that they were going to die after all. No matter what they did before death, it would not make much difference, so they no longer wanted to resist.

Ah San saw that the momentum of the rebel army had been suppressed. Ah San's commander was very happy, because he knew that victory was imminent and it was difficult for the rebel army to muster the courage to resist.

If the attack intensity is maintained for a while longer, the rebels will either surrender or be dispersed. After that, they can capture prisoners like pigs.

Abbas didn't know how dangerous the situation on Zhao Xiaowei's side was. After all, he didn't know how dangerous it was.

If you don't understand command, you can't guess the situation on the battlefield just by changing the intensity of the battle sounds.

Just when Ah San thought they were sure to win, and Zhao Xiaowei thought he was finished, suddenly the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out again as Ah San's front line parted, quite intensive and sudden.

Ah San's originally smooth offensive was as if someone had suddenly strangled his neck. Most of the weapons aimed at Zhao Xiaowei went silent.

Zhao Xiaowei and the people on the ground felt that the sound of artillery fire and gunfire had teleported into the distance.

There was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves in Ah San's position. Some people who were still fighting opened their eyes in surprise. They looked at the ammunition flying towards Ah San's position from a farther place and saw pieces of fire rising from Ah San's position.

They fell into sluggishness.

"It seems like we have reinforcements coming?"

A soldier wiped the dust on his face from the exploding shells and said to his comrades beside him in surprise.

"Yes, they must be reinforcements. Ah San was stabbed in the back and is already in disarray!"

The person who heard the voice cheered loudly and happily.

Suddenly, those desperate people who had given up resistance hurriedly stood up and looked outside the trenches, and then saw Asan's position blooming all over the place, and shells from a distance kept flying over and landing on Asa's position.

The weapons used are very similar to them, with mortars, grenades, rocket launchers and infantry guns as the main long-range heavy firepower, and then light and heavy machine guns and fully automatic rifles as the close-combat firepower.

"We have reinforcements! We don't have to die, brothers, fight quickly!"

A young general shouted excitedly and kept waving, calling out all the people here who had lost their fighting spirit.

When everyone saw that someone was helping, they didn't have to die. Naturally, everyone was happy. Once again, everyone started to fight back like crazy, especially the long-range firepower, and they poured ammunition into Asan's position without hesitation.

Throw away.

Ah San never expected that a whole-organized enemy would suddenly appear behind them. When they found the people, they were all close to them. First, there was a round of fierce artillery fire, which almost broke Ah San's military morale, and they were

I was also confused.

Then there was a crazy attack, with various weapons constantly pressing forward, and it was too late to force Ah San, who was unable to react, to shrink back quickly.

In particular, Asan's formation arrangement and weapon equipment were all aimed at the hilltop where the rebels were stationed. When they were attacked from behind, their formation and weapons would be a mess if they turned around to fight, and it would even be easy to

He accidentally hurt one of his own.

These sudden reinforcements were naturally led by Yu Fei. After they arrived in a hurry, they rested for more than ten minutes. Yu Fei took Shouhou and other brothers to clean up the things that Ah San had perfunctorily arranged behind him.

After the sentry post, Yu Fei led a large force to press forward. Ah San didn't notice it yet, so he was naturally caught off guard.

Moreover, after Yu Fei's side started fighting, both the command system and the attack sequence were much better than those of the rebels stationed on the mountain.

The main reason is that Yu Fei is willing to delegate power. Almost all of the 5,000 people in his hands have been handed over to the elites he brought from Pakistan. These people are elites carefully trained by Pakistan.

If you pick up the gun, you are a good soldier; if you put down the gun, you are a good leader.

Each of these people controls more than 80 people, which is just sufficient for these theories, but those who lack practice can use their abilities. If there were more people, they might not be able to control it, but now it is just right.

So Yu Fei basically doesn’t have to worry. With one order, those who think they have met Bole will

He rushed forward with his men.

The first wave of sneak attacks inflicted heavy losses on Asan, leaving behind thousands of corpses. Finally, they retreated, barely stabilizing the situation temporarily.

Ah San finally felt the feeling of being attacked from the front and back. The rebels on the mountain were once again aroused with enthusiasm. They were screaming and beating from high to low. Yu Fei and the others were singing from behind and beating from the outside in. Ah San shrank.

After being hit on the head, I wanted to dig a hole and crawl into the ground.

Abbas also discovered the situation here. After all, as long as they were not blind, they could tell something from the cannonballs flying in the air.

Abbas saw that Zhao Xiaowei seemed to be saved, and he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhao Xiaowei didn't die, the pressure on their side would be much less, and everyone would be able to help each other.

Seeing Ah San being suppressed and beaten, Abbas lit up his cigarette easily, feeling that he could relax for a while. When they cooperated to annihilate Ah San, he could join them and continue to retreat.

"Commander, are we just going to watch the brothers over there desperately trying not to help?"

Just before Abbas smoked half a cigarette, the elite Pakistani soldiers who had reminded him to strike first and caught Ah San off guard came again, shouting as soon as they entered the door.

"We have to defend our position. It's not like they can't beat us. How can we help?"

Abbas raised his head and roared dissatisfied. This time he felt that the soldier who reminded him went too far.

"Your own position? This is only a temporary position. As long as we win the battle, we will withdraw. Are you ready to defend this place and build a new country?"

The elite soldier said with a toothache after hearing this. He really felt that Abbas didn't understand anything except being scheming and playing tricks.

The corner of Abbas's mouth twitched when he was hit by the opponent. These words were really disrespectful, and he almost called him a retard.

"You are overstepping your rank. If you have any problems, please report to your immediate superior, and ask your superior to come to me. If you contradict your superior, I can order you to be shot. I will spare you this time, and you won't do it next time!"

"

Abbas stood up immediately, put on his airs and official position, and said to the elite soldier with a serious face.

Sanmuha stared at Abbas and said nothing. To be honest, he felt that Abbas was really a straw bag, a useless straw bag. Such a person was in a high position. This was simply disrespectful to the lives of everyone else.

Be responsible.

But Sanmuha knew that he couldn't fight Abbas head-on. After all, Abbas was his commander's commander at the moment and really had the right to order him to be shot.

Therefore, we must be roundabout and tactful, achieve the goal first, and then think of a solution later.

"Sir, I apologize for my rudeness, but I am here to advise you sincerely. This is for your long-term plan. The defeat of Ah San's army has become inevitable. The few people who stay around to harass us are not a concern.

Those who come to support must be the five thousand people taken away by the commander-in-chief, and they are all members of the Northern Expeditionary Army!"

"Originally, their Northern Expeditionary Army was twice the size of our Southern Expeditionary Army. If we don't take a share of the pie and grab a little credit at this time, when they wipe out Asan's army, the credit will be huge, and we can do as they please.

If it is handled, your right to speak will be greatly reduced!"

"Sir, let's join in and get 50% of the credit. No one will dare to gossip about you, and your status will never be shaken!"

Sanmuha thought for a while and put it another way. He originally thought that Abbas should help his comrades, but Abbas obviously had no friendship at all and had no intention of helping, so Sanmuha decided to take the credit.
Chapter completed!