When Fan Ming's tanks captured the new platform along the railway, he realized how vulnerable the Jin State was behind the seemingly impregnable defense line of the Liaohe River. In the village www.biquge.info of Xintaizi, only more than 400 Jin troops who were defeated from the defense line of the Liaohe River were only more than 400 Jin troops who had been defeated from the Liaohe River defense line, and before the Ming army could attack, they were like frightened birds, so they put down their weapons and surrendered.

These soldiers were in a state of low spirits, they didn't have any fighting spirit at all, they were very obedient and squatted on the side of the road, and some even kowtowed to the Ming Empire armored troops passing by. After decades of war, these people of Liaodong have long been numb to their belonging, and they will obey the Jin country when the Jin army kills them, and the army of the Ming Empire will continue to belong to them...... This is the way of survival of the people of Liaodong.

"Judging from the maps carried by these Jin soldiers, we have indeed occupied the new platform...... This is it, a small village with only a few broken tiled houses. The non-commissioned officer of the Praetorian Guard looked at the surrounding terrain, and then pointed to the valuable enemy map and analyzed: "If we continue to the south, we can follow the road to Qingshuitai." ”

The commander of the Praetorian Guard next to him also nodded in agreement with this attack plan, they had to advance as quickly as possible to a position closer to Mukden, and Qingshuitai was only about 20 kilometers away from the outskirts of Mukden. However, there was a problem in Qingshuitai, that is, it was necessary to pass through the very strong reinforced concrete permanent fortification section of the original Jin Kingdom against Mukden.

"We've advanced deep enough, and now that the enemy situation is getting more and more complicated, I suggest that we stop and rest for a while, sort out the ammunition and fuel, and then move on to the next step." Fan Ming's tank was only half filled with fuel. The improved version of the No. 1 tank is heavier than the original old model, so the fuel consumption is also higher, and after the battle of the Liaohe River, he has not much ammunition left, and along the way to here, another part of it was consumed, and now there are only a few magazines left.

The main reason for Fan Ming's caution was actually the more and more frequent Jin cavalry reconnaissance troops, as they advanced closer and closer to Fengtian City, the composition of the Jin State army they encountered became more and more complex. At first, there were only defeated troops scattered on the Liaohe defense line, and then they began to encounter a small number of garrison troops, and half an hour earlier, they also ran into a reinforcement of the Jin army, although there were only more than 500 people, but it was a new force that really collided.

Fan Ming didn't want his three tanks to be lost while cooperating with friendly forces, which would make his superiors doubt his command skills. And if these losses can still be avoided if they are pursued, it will be even more impossible to explain to their superiors.

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"Commander! Can't go any further! The troops of the Praetorian Guard are really reckless, how can they hit the new platform in one go? It's so unbelievable! Yang Zizhen stopped in front of the front of Wang Jue's car, stretched out his arms and shouted to Wang Jue and Zhang Jianjun, who were fiddling with the radio station on the car: "What are you kidding, this is already the front line!" ”

When he learned that Wang Jue was going to follow the attacking troops and kill Fengtian in one go, Yang Zizhen did not realize that this was a dangerous behavior: because Wang Jue did not go south with his own light car, but went south with a whole armored division, that is, the 1st Armored Division of the New 1st Army that was transferred. But when the troops rushed all the way to the waist fort in confusion, Yang Zizhen found that the situation in front of him was not what he imagined.

Yang Zizhen originally thought that the entire 1st Armored Division would go south step by step according to the marching rules, but along the way, he found that he still underestimated the ever-changing situation on the battlefield. First of all, the prisoners and refugees along the way blocked the traffic, and it took a long time for the troops to squeeze through these obstacles and continue their march.

Immediately after that, the whole unit was completely disorganized: the fastest advancing automobile unit sped along the road, followed by the tank unit advancing at full speed. Together with artillery and baggage units, these new mechanized armies dominated the already poor road system. As a result, the war horses and carriages and some other infantry could only be scattered between the ridges and move forward slowly.

When he arrived at the waist fort, the only troops that Yang Zizhen could find to alert the military headquarters of the group army were a nearby armored battalion and a mechanized infantry battalion that followed - these troops were not even half of the strength of the 1st Armored Division, not to mention that Wang Jue actually planned to use these troops to continue the attack in the direction of Fengtian.

So Yang Zizhen fulfilled the duty of a chief of staff, he stopped Wang Jue's car that continued south, and said that he would not let his commander take another step forward: "Commander! It's an adventure! This is irresponsible to yourself, to the whole new army! I don't agree with you going to Shimizudai! I strongly disagree! ”

Wang Jue picked up Yang Zizhen's steel helmet from the seat of the car, threw it to the chief of staff in front of the car, who seemed to be playing eagle and chicken, and then shouted to him with a smile: "I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm giving an order to attack." Take your steel helmet, Chief of Staff, and let's go to the new platform to see where our Praetorian Guards have advanced! ”

At this time, a new No. 1 tank, accompanied by a whole company of No. 1 self-propelled guns, happened to pass here, and the tanks and cars in the waist fort also started, as if they were improvised task forces, and this unit with various types of armored vehicles began to move forward with the roar of engines again.

Yang Zizhen knew that he couldn't stop Wang Jue's order, so he finally had to jump into Wang Jue's car, bumpy and shaking along the way, he was used to it, and now what he was most worried about was whether the enemy would collide with such a force, and then capture the front-line commander of the Ming Empire.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, the road was clogged up again, and countless defeated Jin soldiers were captured by the 1st Panzer Division of the Praetorian Guard, and were being guarded by a small number of infantry, gathering towards the Tieling generation. As a result, the scene became chaotic again, the armored troops of the Ming army advanced slowly in the crowded crowd, and outside the window of Wang Jue's car, there were groups of ragged Jin soldiers.

"If you dare to roll down the glass on the door, I'll quit!" Yang Zizhen saw Wang Jue's eager expression, and hurriedly opened his mouth to threaten him.

Wang Jue turned his head to look at his chief of staff, scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed: "Okay...... Am I sure it's okay not to do that? (To be continued.) )