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Chapter 1962 In times of crisis, it must be a son

In the underground fortifications, when the generals heard that the gate was blown open, the calmness on the surface disappeared.

"What's going on? Hasn't Jia Zheng already brought his troops here? How long has it been? Why can't even solve the rebels of a battalion?"

"Are the defenders at the door dead?"

"Why are the reinforcements sent by the First World War Command not yet? What are they doing?!"

“…!”

The noise and panic questioning were heard constantly in the room, and the generals were panicked at this moment.

Who is not afraid of death?

If you work to this level, you have almost the top-level rights. Who wants to die in such a turmoil?

"Don't shout, don't shout." The Chief of Staff stared at his eyes and shouted: "The person hasn't arrived yet. Look at your reaction, are you still soldiers?"

Everyone listened to the roar and fell silent for a short time.

The Chief of Staff asked at the Guard Officer: "Where are our nearest support troops?"

"He Chong and two companies have arrived around the headquarters. They are ready..." The guard replied in a slightly hurried tone.

"Appoint me He Chong's call." Commander He interrupted directly: "Get me a fortification map, hurry up!"

"Okay!" the guard nodded.

The Chief of Staff turned his head and looked out the door, and shouted: "The guards in the fortifications will immediately set up defense areas in various corridors to block the rebels who came in."

...

On the streets around the headquarters, He Chong sat in the car and responded with the phone: "Okay, okay, I...I understand. I understand, I've recorded it, Dad... Please be careful, I'll arrive soon."

When the phone hung up, He Chong immediately looked up and shouted: "Go to Baoyuan Street behind the headquarters."

"There are all military intelligence agents over there." The company commander on the co-pilot reminded him.

"Hurry, go there." He Chong replied without any doubt.

...

In underground fortifications.

Guan Feng, with his core subordinates in the camp, was still fighting his life to attack the corridor where the opponent's guards were stationed, but this battle was very difficult to fight.

The walls in the fortifications have been reinforced, and the thickness is more than twice that of ordinary house walls. Ordinary hand L and explosive weapons cannot cause any damage to them at all. The space in the corridor is very narrow, and there is a garrison wall like the door at each corner. Enemy soldiers hide inside and only need to shoot a mechanical fire to cause large-scale damage to Guan Feng and others.

This kind of tough battle in a narrow space has almost no tactics or luck. If you want to fight forward, you will have to bleed and lose staff.

But the situation at this moment is very difficult for Guan Feng and others, but for the senior generals in the fortifications, it is also a life-and-death situation. As long as the other party moves forward, it means that they may be in a state of turmoil at any time...

The two sides fought bloodyly, and the corridor was filled with pungent smell of blood and fire. On the blood-stained ground, soldiers wailing and sacrificing were everywhere.

...

A few military personnel were fighting against Jia Zheng's troops about one kilometer away from the back of the headquarters compound. The two sides used the complex terrain around them to fight hard.

Two rows of convoys drove over from the intersection of Baoyuan Street. Seeing that there was a gunfight ahead, they immediately slowed down.

Inside the car, He Chong picked up the walkie-talkie and observed the situation ahead, yelling: "Two companies listened to my orders and quickly controlled the road in front of the military service club on Baoyuan Street, set aside two rows, carry the Biao Yao, and follow me later."

"receive!"

"receive!"

A response came from the walkie-talkie.

After a few dozen seconds, two armored vehicles and off-road vehicles drove over quickly entered the battlefield along both sides of the road.

"Da da da da!"

The machine gun and rifle fired at the same time and quickly used firepower to suppress the surrounding military personnel. At the same time, the armored vehicles and soldiers in the off-road vehicle jumped down, running while scattering around to seize favorable points.

This place is not close to the center of the battlefield, so there are not many military intelligence personnel fighting guerrillas. Two companies rushed forward, and most of them chose to retreat. However, the military intelligence personnel also reported to the planning personnel as soon as possible and notified them that there were suddenly two companies on this side and they came over.

...

The main entrance of the headquarters compound.

Xing Gang, who came out of the First War Zone, finally arrived at the scene of the turmoil with two battalions.

"Brigit Commander Jia, where are you Builgit Commander Jia?" Xing Gang jumped out of the car and asked.

A few seconds later, Jia Zheng, who had already controlled the situation on the first floor in the lobby of the main building of the headquarters, received a report from the outside.

"Brig Commander, the support from War I was here."

"…!" Jia Zheng thought carefully and replied immediately: "Tell Xing Gang that he would take people to clean up the military personnel outside without entering the building to fight. We will be responsible for the attack here."

"clear!"

At the gate of the courtyard, an officer said to Xing Gang: "Brig Commander Jia asked you to help clear out the military intelligence agents on the periphery."

Xing Gang frowned and immediately replied: "Okay!"

After the two of them communicated, Xing Gang held the car walkie-talkie and shouted: "Two battalions, spread out along the main building of the headquarters, and launch an attack on the rebels."

"receive!"

"receive!"

After the order was issued, Xing Gang glanced at the regiment staff in the car and nodded at him.

...

Baoyuan Street, in front of the military service club.

He Chong, who had never been on the battlefield, had already rushed out of the car against his scalp and waved his hand and shouted: "Those two rows, come with me, hurry up!"

"Brave Commander He, go back, go back!" The company chief was afraid that something would happen to He Chong, so he followed behind and kept yelling.

The old saying goes well: Brothers in war, father and son soldiers go to war. Although He Chong, who grew up under the protection of his family, has never faced such a dangerous environment, he still left his safety behind at this moment and ran to the military service club without hesitation.

Gunshots sounded around him, and He Chong waved his hand and shouted: "Get the drill bit to build the fortifications and lay some for me at the main entrance. Hurry up, move quickly!"

...

In underground fortifications.

The guard rushed into the room and said to Commander He: "Commander, someone has come from above. He has already laid and exploded according to the drawings. We can leave."

"Walk!"

Lao He hurriedly greeted him and rushed out of the room first, while the other generals followed.

In the corridor, there were only a dozen guards left, blocking the corridor with their bodies, moving backwards, ready to fight to the death at any time.

...

On the ground.

After the two companies quickly occupied the surroundings of the military service club, a large number of military personnel had already received the news and began to rush to this side.

The gunfire around him became more and more intense, and He Chong shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Shop, the shop is over!" a platoon leader shouted.

"Scatter, explode, explode quickly!" He Chong waved his hand and shouted.

...

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