Bhikshu Schenk immediately called to Verjons: "Support! Fire support!"

Without hesitation, Verjones immediately ordered all the artillery to open fire, and shells poured down on the forward positions, and the Khmer Rouge attacking team was instantly engulfed in flames.

After a burst of fire, the front of the Bhikshu Schenk group was razed to the ground, strewn with blood and severed limbs everywhere.

Wei Jones saw it in his eyes and was very proud: "How about it, Bhikshu Schenk, I still have to go to Lao Tzu at a critical time!"

"It's not because you have heavy firepower!" Bhikchushank was very unconvinced: "If you give me all the artillery, I promise to fight more brilliantly than you!"

As soon as Bhikshushank and Wijjns talked, the soldiers of the Bhikshushank Regiment immediately rushed to the front line, entered the trenches to regain their positions, and prepared for battle.

Some of the soldiers set up machine guns and mortars, the only heavy firepower that Bhikshu Schank had at hand, and Bhikshu Schank felt a little desperate when he looked at the poor equipment at hand.

Fortunately, after being taught a lesson by the Blood Lion mercenaries, Wei Jones learned a lot and was very cooperative with Bichushenk.

At this time, the Wey-Jones regiment entered the rear of the Bhikshu-Schenk regiment and prepared another line of defense.

The movements of the two regiment commanders were very timely, and immediately, a mournful shout sounded: "Long live Anka!"

The Khmer Rouge launched a round of charges, and groups of soldiers carried out waves of attacks with various weapons.

The bhikshu-schenk group immediately opened fire, and the Khmer Rouge who rushed to the front burst into bloody flowers on their chests and fell to the ground.

However, the second row of Khmer Rouge, stepping on the bodies of their companions, rushed up again.

Bhikshu Schenk had no choice but to call to Wijon Jones again: "Fire support!

Wijones commanded the artillery group to start firing, and one shell after another, with a piercing and sharp cry, fell on the Khmer Rouge.

Smoke and flames once again covered the battlefield, and entrails and mutilated limbs flew everywhere.

However, as soon as the last shell fell, there was another sharp cry: "Long live Anka!"

The third round of the Khmer Rouge charge began, and Bhikshu Schenk had to call for fire support again: "Give them a little bit this time!"

"What's ruthless, there aren't so many shells!" Wei Jones said very helplessly: "Always leave a few bases to use at critical times!"

The so-called "base" is a kind of benchmark unit for ammunition supply, and Bhikchushenk doesn't know how many shells Wijones still has, but it is estimated that there should be very few.

"Now is the critical time!" Bhikshu Schenk yelled impatiently, "Why do you want to kill yourself with a cannonball!"

While the two men were talking, a group of Khmer Rouge broke through the fire of the Bhikshushenk regiment, rushed into the trench, and stabbed bayonets into the chest of the Khmer royal army.

The Khmer Rouge did not seem to like to shoot, preferring to kill with bayonets, bloody and full of sensory stimulation.

After a group of Khmer royal troops were killed, the firepower became sparse, and another group of Khmer Rouge rushed up, entered the trenches and began to slaughter the Khmer royal army.

"Hell......" Bhikshu Schenk was so frightened that he could only say to him: "Get your men ready to take the enemy!"

As soon as Bhikshu Schenk's words fell, black shadows appeared behind the Bhikshu Schenk group, moving quickly and silently, directly into the trench.

These men first killed the Khmer Rouge in the trenches with their skillful hand-to-hand combat skills, and then occupied various firepower strongholds, cooperating with the Khmer royal army's fire.

Their marksmanship was very accurate, specializing in headshots, and the Khmer Rouge often rushed up and were directly shot in the head.

However, as if they could not be killed, one group died, and another group rushed up again shouting slogans.

In fact, although these people wore black uniforms and had strips of cloth tied around their heads, they were not real Khmer Rouge, and they were all prisoners released from prison by Colonel Soong Shuang.

Colonel Song Shuang promised that as long as Sihanoukville was captured, the military discipline would be disbanded for three days.

During these three days, no one will be held accountable, whether it is robbery, fortification, arson, or anything else.

This kind of commitment to destroy humanity is often the most powerful weapon in siege warfare, and from ancient times to the present, as long as the commander speaks such words, the besieging soldiers must not fear death.

More importantly, in the military history of mankind, prisoners have always been the most vicious but most powerful source of soldiers.

The more famous is the Soviet Red Army during World War II, in the face of the powerful offensive of Nazi Germany, all the prisoners in the prison were sent to the battlefield, these people fought and died, and at the same time the military discipline was corrupted, burning and looting everywhere they went, and their behavior was inferior to that of the SS of Nazi Germany.

Colonel Song Shuang knew the truth well, and only then would he liberate prisons all over the country.

It's just that this time the Khmer Rouge not only faced Bhikshu Schenk and Wijones, but also the Blood Lion mercenary.

Although the Khmer Rouge had an absolute superiority in numbers, they were never able to bargain for the slightest, and the battlefield remained in a stalemate after a whole night.

In the early hours of the morning, the Khmer Rouge had suffered heavy casualties and were no longer able to fight, so they finally retreated, and the Blood Lion mercenaries could finally take a breather.

For the whole night, Cang Hao and his brothers sat in front of the screen, observing every detail of the battle.

The battle was strategically important because although the country's regime had collapsed, as long as Sihanoukville remained in the hands of the Khmer Rouge, it was a symbolic sign that the national honor was still there. In other words, Wiljens and Bhikshu Schenk, though pitiful now, have become the last hope for the country.

The second is that Sihanoukville guards Kampong Son Bay, which not only has convenient land and sea, but also an airport. It is precisely because of the ease of transportation that it is necessary to preserve this transport hub in the event of a large-scale operation in the country in the future.

In addition, this is also an opportunity to test the South African Corps, how effective are the training results of Zhao Xuan, Leng Tong and Nie Jialin, can be tested through this battle, in general, Cang Hao is still relatively satisfied.

"Fortunately, reinforcements were sent...... Cang Hao sighed, looked at the time, and said: "I'm going to work, you guys are resting in shifts, keep an eye on the point, and tell me in time if there is news." ”

Wan Peng immediately asked: "You still have to go to work when things are like this?"

"What's going on?" Cang Hao rolled his eyes: "The more dangerous the situation, the more we have to live a normal life, and we can't let the enemy think that they have caused us a lot of trouble!"

Li Chong nodded vigorously: "Yes! We can't lose in terms of momentum!"

Cang Hao didn't want to be affected by Colonel Song Shuang's career, the company has been very busy recently, and there is a lot of work to deal with.

As Cang Hao thought, there was Jing Yueran.

Jing Yueran saw that Cang Hao was going out, and immediately asked, "Can you send me to work?"

"Can't you be idle?"

"There are a lot of things in the company, so you can't delay your work......" Jing Yueran snorted lightly: "Besides, it's not a big deal, isn't it just killing two people, is it hiding in Cuifeng Village for the rest of your life!"

"That's right. Cang Hao nodded: "However, let's find two people to protect you, otherwise I won't worry." ”

Jing Yueran immediately kissed Cang Hao on the face: "Thank you!"

Cang Hao felt that although Aurora and Konno Haru could protect Jing Yueran, after all, they were hiding in the dark, and they still needed a few people to fill the scene on the bright side.

The Blood Lion mercenaries were short of manpower, and Cang Hao thought about it and decided to ask Luo Badao for help.

Luo Badao agreed without hesitation, and immediately sent a vote of younger brothers to Jing Yueran, all of whom followed him from the shantytown to the current good brothers.

Cang Hao did this to respect his girlfriend, but he didn't expect that there was still trouble, and this trouble did not come from the police, but from a dick.

At the same time, in a corner of the city, a man named Li Hongyou sat stupidly in his office, staring at the portrait of Freud on the opposite wall in a daze.

For the whole morning, there was not even a single patient in the clinic, as usual.

Since he got a doctorate in psychology and applied for a job as a psychological counselor at a psychological counseling clinic, Li Hongyou has been sitting and waiting for someone with psychological disorder to come to his door for half a year.

It's a pity that there is a lot of hope, there is a big disappointment, not to mention psychological disorders, and there are not even people who are bored and run to test their IQ.

When he decided to apply for the psychology major, Li Hongyou thought about the future very well, and felt that the psychiatrist was just sitting in the office enjoying the air conditioning, chatting with the rich, and then taking a lot of money.

Only after doing this business did I know that the domestic society did not recognize this profession. Although more and more people are aware of the importance of psychology, people with psychological problems are still equated with mental illness in the traditional view.

No one will stay idle and run to treat their own mental illness, and the business of the clinic is very bleak.

In order to save money, the boss is not allowed to turn on the air conditioner at all, and only sends a fan regularly.

Later, he didn't even give the fan, and in order to save money, Li Hongyou had to hold the fan in his hand, and then shook his head back and forth vigorously.

It's a pity that the high temperature of more than 30 degrees in recent days, it's okay not to use a fan, but I'm tired and sweaty when I use it like this.

In the end, Li Hongyou simply didn't need a fan, and prayed to Freud every day: "Master Zu, if you don't send another mental illness, I will be unemployed......

In recent years, the price of vegetables and meat has risen, and housing prices have led the way.

With Li Hong's income, he can barely make ends meet in Guangsha, and he has to spend money carefully every day in addition to renting a house.

But Li Hongyou can't do anything else, so he can only insist, always worried that he will suffer from depression before the business opens.

In order to make himself happier, Li Hongyou sometimes quietly takes some antidepressants, and when his mind begins to get a little excited, he will carry out self-psychotherapy.

The first course of treatment is to think about those who are not as good as themselves, such as farmers in poor mountainous areas with an annual income of only a few hundred yuan, and those migrant workers who work hard under the scorching sun. After all, I was still sitting in the office, and I was quite happy in comparison.

The second course of treatment is to keep telling yourself in your heart that the country's economy is developing, the people's living standards are steadily improving, and your own difficulties are only temporary. Although the egg scones that I often eat for breakfast have risen from two yuan to four yuan, my salary is still thunderous. However, maybe one day you will burn more money and cause psychological problems, so that you can make a solid profit. You can eat as many egg scones as you want, or you can even eat one and throw one away.

Originally, there was a third course of treatment, so let's sublimate the second course of treatment.

Didn't Mencius say: "The people are precious, and the king is light."

Didn't you often sing when you were a child: "We are the masters of the future." ”

As one of the post-80s generations among the people, he is the master of the country, and the development of the country is his own development.

But later, a senior official surnamed Lin said a wise saying: "You are all a fart!" After Li Hongyou saw this sentence on the Internet, he suddenly realized that he was just one of the countless fart people, so he omitted the third course of treatment.

Because of the lack of treatment, Li Hongyou has felt a little depressed recently, and can only stare more at his grandfather Freud.

In fact, after Li Hongyou came to this clinic, he also did a business.

There is a very rich Mrs. Kuo, because her husband has been breading and milking all the year round, and she suffers from depression. She is a regular customer of the clinic, and not long after Li Hongyou came, she prescribed a few pairs of antidepressants to cure the problem.

Li Hongyou went to ask the boss for credit, but he didn't expect to be scolded: "Over the years, Lao Tzu has relied on this Mrs. Wang to buy a house and provide for his son to go to college, and now I want to rely on her to change cars, but now you have made a mess of it!"

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