On the Lingqiu Mountain battlefield, a regiment commander named Bao from the 191st Brigade led more than 200 soldiers into the battlefield from the side and began to pull the opponent's troops, forcing the enemy to release firepower to his side.

On the front, half a company of soldiers set up mortars in the snow shell and exploded in a brainless manner in the concentration area of ​​the enemy.

"rush!"

After the firepower coverage was over, Xiaobai rushed out of the bunker and led the remaining troops to penetrate directly.

"Da da da da...!"

Fierce gunfire sounded on this side, and the forces of both sides hedged against each other in an unblocked plain area, causing damage to each other.

Xiaobai was running while running, and turned his head to look at the surrounding defense zones. He saw that the defense zones here were constructed in an orderly manner, and the further he went forward, the smaller the battle traces on the battlefield. This shows that after the war started, the protection of the surrounding garrison troops here did not suffer much impact. He even used the natural shelter of the mountain to effectively avoid a lot of artillery fire baptism.

All these situations made Xiaobai excited. He ran and shouted, "Press up all of them, don't collide with the small troops along the way. They are all small shrimps, come with me to catch big fish."

Lao Bao pulled his neck from the side and shouted: "Brig Commander, let the communications soldiers contact the Pu Army and give us some air support."

"You go, you go, run back, and call for air support from the Pu family." Xiaobai yelled at a soldier.

The communication soldiers turned around and ran back, and everyone continued to advance in an alternating manner.

After a while, five helicopters flew over from the left ridge line, and heavy machine guns frantically shot down the enemy defending soldiers.

With air support, the small troops here have no room for resistance, and either start to flee backwards or are eliminated in the center of the tragic battlefield.

...

About six or seven minutes later.

Xiaobai led his troops to the depths of the enemy's defense zone, hid in the trenches, looked at the right side of the mountain, and saw a row of battalion commanders hiding behind the mountain bags.

"No," Lao Bao cursed, "Are you looking for the wrong one? There are too few transmission antennas outside this camp site. I think the size of the camp is at most a regiment level."

"You are stupid. Fu Yang was pierced. Which commander can turn the division headquarters into a palace?!" Xiaobai replied and immediately waved his hand: "Does the grenade launcher still have ammunition?"

"Not...not much, six or seven times."

"Smash all over." Xiaobai hid in the trenches, waved his hand and shouted: "Stay for five seconds and rush over together!"

...

325 Armored Division.

"Teacher Commander, the enemy's small troops have penetrated. It's meaningless to continue to fight. Retreat!" An officer persuaded excitedly.

Jiang Hanshan was silent for a while, holding the table with both hands and asked, "Hasn't the headquarters heard from the news yet?"

"No." The correspondent soldier shook his head.

Jiang Hanshan slowly closed his eyes, sat on the chair with a buzz, sighed, and murmured in confusion: "...Why can't the 60,000 troops cooperate with the general attack of the two air force bases? I can't get a Sanfeng Mountain with an absolute disadvantage in its troops...I can't figure it out."

"Teacher, go!" the officer roared.

"You...you go." Jiang Hanshan waved his hand: "This battle plan was first proposed by me. A battle of more than 100,000 people... The loss is so great, but it has not achieved the expected effect... I am responsible for this defeat."

Seeing that Jiang Hanshan was determined, the officer had no choice but to shout at the guard soldiers: "Protect the division commander and leave!"

The guards looked at each other and rushed forward immediately.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the explosion suddenly sounded above the tent, and the people in the room felt their ears buzzing, and they saw the tent collapse from above.

"kill!"

"rush!"

There were waves of shouts coming from the periphery, and everyone was lying in the collapsed camp, and there was no chance to resist stubbornly.

Outside the camp.

Lao Bao was holding a light machine gun and fired violently at the soldiers in the middle of the defense zone.

Xiaobai, with hundreds of people, carrying guns, instantly smashed the scattered defenders in the camp and came directly to the periphery of the collapsed main tent.

"puff!"

Several soldiers carrying muskets came forward, lit the tent directly, and burned several large holes.

“CNM!”

Xiaobai rushed into the collapsed tent with a gun, turned his head and looked around, and saw a major general lying beside the wooden table.

"Da da da da!"

The rest of the soldiers rushed into the room, cleared the enemy's guards, pointed at the officers present and shouted: "Don't move!"

"Don't fucking move, hold your head and squat down!"

“…!”

The shouts spread all around, and the remaining soldiers of the 191st Brigade rushed over and beat the officers in the camp with a crackling sound.

Jiang Hanshan shook his head, stood up with dusty face, and looked at Xiaobai expressionlessly: "...I...I want to know what certainty Qin Yu is. He only sent one brigade of troops and did not carry any attacking equipment, so he dared to enter the Fuyang battlefield?"

Xiaobai took off the military stent from the rifle and replied briefly: "I have no confidence. If things are bad, it's bad. You can pretend to be B. The eighth district of the mission to grab the salt island was handed over to Sichuan Mansion. You are still looking at us from a few years ago. If you don't die, who will die?!"

Jiang Hanshan speaks Chinese in moderation, and Xiaobai speaks a lot of northern dialects, which he can't understand, but he can understand the general meaning.

"I heard you are willing to shoot prisoners of war?" Xiaobai stepped forward with a knife in his hand.

Jiang Hanshan reached out and wanted to pull out his gun, but when he touched his waist, he realized that the holster was empty. He had shot the Chief of Staff and slapped the gun on the table.

"You are the brigade commander. In order to defend the honor of soldiers, you and I..."

"I've had a B with your mother!" Xiaobai rushed over and pinched Jiang Hanshan's neck with his left hand: "You can't do it when you are strong and strong. Now you have bare feet left. What honors are you talking about with me?"

"Puff!"

Xiaobai stabbed Jiang Hanshan in the abdomen with a knife.

Jiang Hanshan's body fell downwards.

"Puchi, puchi!"

Xiaobai stabbed Jiang Hanshan six or seven times in a row, and the latter was killed and fell to the ground.

Xiaobai wiped the blood from the knife, turned his head and shouted, "Cut down his head, hang it on a helicopter, and fly around the enemy's defense zone."

...

Five minutes later, Jiang Hanshan's body and head were really hung on the helicopter of the Pu series.

In the defense zone, the soldiers of the fifth zone who were still resisting, saw that the commander-in-chief had died in battle, all lost the courage to continue fighting, and fled backwards or surrendered with their guns.

Xiaobai killed Jiang Han and immediately joined the main force of the Pu Corps. The two sides discussed briefly, leaving only four regiments stationed in Fuyang, and the rest of the troops rushed to the battlefield north of Fuyang.

Twenty minutes later.

In the Northeast War Zone Command, an officer held the battle report document and said to Jin Shengnan in a trembling voice: "Secretary... Commander, Jiang Hanshan, the commander of the 325th Armored Division, was killed in battle, and the rest of the officers... were all captured."
Chapter completed!