Since the death order was given, Matveev also let it go. The artillery fired all the shells, and then blew them up directly, abandoned a qiē baggage, took out the only two armored vehicles left in his hand, and sent the strongest descendant troops, at any cost, to open up a way out.

Suddenly, there was a "buzzing" sound in the sky! Matveev looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two biplanes flying overhead of the Soviet Russian army at an ultra-low altitude, and the dazzling Soviet and Russian unique symbols on the wings made the decadent Soviet Russian morale soar directly to the full.

"Airplanes! Our planes! Countless Soviet-Russian troops jumped with excitement when they saw the plane.

"Shout what? A few planes only! Guide them to help open the passageway! Matveev said with a stern expression to the officers who saw the plane in a hurry like him, in fact, the cargo was already happy to death.

In fact, these two Soviet and Russian biplanes were mainly here to reconnoitre, and this was specially reported to the military district before Matveev sent troops, so the head of the Siberian Military District transferred two reconnaissance planes from the nearest Boli front line to reconnoiter the battle situation.

As a result, they saw that the Soviet-Russian coalition army was divided into more than ten pieces by the sea-like White Russian army, and their little hearts trembled like a roller coaster. However, these Soviet and Russian pilots also grew up eating leopard gall, and saw that the battle situation on the ground was unfavorable. He didn't pull the nose and return immediately. Instead, he took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield and carried out some intimidation.

Since the plane was a reconnaissance plane, there were not many weapons on board, so they flew very low, so low that they could see the pilot inside, and while boosting the morale of the Soviet-Russian coalition forces, they used the only machine gun on the plane to strafe the ground.

Don't say it, no matter how bad a plane is, it's also an airplane,

Neiman didn't have a destroyer in his hand at all, and Zhao Yun didn't arrange any airport near Tengda in order to keep it secret. The airport closest to this place is still overwhelmingly home to reconnaissance planes and transport planes.

So Neiman could only watch them flaunt their might overhead.

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief! The divisional special service battalion has opened a passage ahead! "Seeing that the Soviet-Russian coalition forces in front broke the encirclement, the captain of the guard of Matveev immediately shouted.

"Let's go!" Matveev carried a "water bead" with green smoke in his hand and rushed without hesitation in the direction of the guard battalion of the division headquarters. Neiman's main force is destroying the main force of the Soviet-Russian coalition army, and this is the best time for him to break through, at this time time is extremely precious, life and death are that moment.

But as soon as he ran for a while, Matveev suddenly heard a loud shout from the right: "Teacher, save us!" Matveyev looked over at a glance and saw dozens of Soviet Russian troops being chased by the White Russian Miscellaneous Army, and the man who shouted was still following his veterans, and now he was a few steps away from the White Russian Miscellaneous Army behind him.

To save or not to save? Save, that must have delayed the time to evacuate; If you don't save it, you can't bear it.

Matveev hesitated, then immediately turned his gun and fired continuously in the direction of the White Russians. Seeing his commander like this, the guards around him had to stop, stepped forward bravely, killed the pursuing White Russian troops, and rescued those soldiers.

Seeing that these people were about to collapse, Matveev didn't talk nonsense, and greeted: "Keep up!" Then he ran towards the gap in the encirclement. Save, have been saved, may not be able to escape from the heavens depends on their own creation.

But if you save one, won't you save the second? Matveev went all the way north, and as long as he could send a call for help, Matveev would stop and pull a handful of the routs he encountered along the way. On the way to break out, Matviev gathered nearly 4,000 remnants of his defeated army, some of whom lost their hats, shoes, and even weapons. It can be said that the comprehensive combat effectiveness of the Soviet-Russian coalition army led by Matveev is a vegetable dish, but because of Matveyev's spirit of "not abandoning and not giving up" in the eyes of others, it has moved these low-level soldiers, but their cohesion is the strongest, the morale is the highest, and they are also the most aggressive. Riding on foot, but fighting with the Mongol cavalry with a casualty rate of 1:1, the Mongol cavalry, which had a small number, had to adopt the tactics of fighting to reduce casualties.

The reason why a weapon could not be counted one and that the team with nearly half of the wounded went to compete with the Mongol cavalry, and this was ...... I can only find the reason from the coach Matveyev!

Matveyev's breakthrough immediately attracted the attention of the White Russian army, "Commander-in-chief, do you want to surround it?" ”

Neiman looked at the battlefield and shook his head, "We have a total of 60,000 people, and now 40,000 people are scattered all over the battlefield, I only have 20,000 people on hand, and I am still stepping up to eliminate the main force of the Soviet-Russian coalition army in front of me, and there is really no mobile force to send to stop them." And judging by their momentum, without more than twice the number of troops, they can't stop it at all. Those Mongols only had more than 800 people, and the loss was due to the number of people, and presumably Matveev saw this clearly, so he was willing to fight 1 for 2, but the Mongols didn't dare. Hehe, but I think their direction is to go through Tengda and go north? There's a million camps there! Inform Dakou Achi, Manladu, and Nashun that if Matveev really broke through to the north, let them pretend and let Matveev go. Let him taste the "chain horse"!

After all, there are too few of these Mongols, and the losses are too great, and it is difficult for me to explain to my master. As for those flies...... It's better to inform the owner! They have been flying around, and it is not good for us that they will not leave. ”

Zhao Yun, who was in the rear, showed that he would not interfere in this battle, and he would look at Neiman's command ability. When the plane had not yet flown to the battlefield, Zhao Yun's field of vision was detected, but in line with the principle of non-intervention, Zhao Yun did not point fingers, the information on the battlefield is ever-changing, this time there is Zhao Yun pressing the formation, so if Zhao Yun returns to Jiangnan and is no longer in the Far East, will these generals still fight?

This will finally hear Neiman's request for help, Zhao Yun waved his hand, and a team of two-horse box chariots crossed Tengda City, shooting into the sky while rushing to various important locations on the battlefield.

A box tank with two improved 12.7mm heavy machine guns immediately brought a storm of metal to the sky when the Camp Goryeo tanks appeared. The sudden rain of bullets almost brushed the scalps of the two reconnaissance planes, causing the two planes to tremble obviously.

The Soviet and Russian pilots instantly pulled up the nose of the plane and began to climb, but unfortunately, in order to help the ground troops break through, they flew too low before, and they could not escape the range of the metal storm in a short time.

In less than ten seconds, the two planes, one in front of the other, were carrying off one end in smoke.

"It seems that in the future, each team will have to be equipped with a high-level dual-purpose machine gun crew." Seeing the Russian plane fall to the ground, Zhao Yun found that the White Russian team was basically a rabble at the moment, and it was still a little bit of strength in the face of the third-rate troops of Soviet Russia. But when he encountered the first-class army of Soviet Russia, it was still the end of being killed by someone who divided five by two.

-- Two hours later --

"Ahem!" Matveyev coughed as he crawled into the city of Tenda. The breakout just now did not seem to encounter the main force of the White Russian army, but the White Russian army scattered all over the battlefield also made the breakthrough operation difficult. Even Matviev was shot in the armpit, and the blood was already stained red. And the bullet doesn't know where it hurts, and all the blood that the director coughs up now is blood.

Now that he had finally entered the city and found a corner, the guards made Matveev sit in the corner and immediately turned back to look for water.

Matveev just closed his eyes and wanted to get a good rest.

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief!" A panicked shout pulled Matviev back.

"What's going on?" Matviev said weakly, clutching his wounds.

"You'd better go up to the city wall and have a look!" The officer who came to report the news was incoherent, and only then did such a sentence come out in the middle of the sound. Looking at the group of mentally exhausted soldiers around him, similar to fleeing soldiers, Matveev also knew that the desperate fight just now allowed them to escape from their lives, but they have not yet reached a safe place, and there is still a long way to go.

Giving up on finding a reliable officer to help find out the news, Matveev knew that he was now the spiritual pillar of the whole team, as long as he didn't fall, everyone could hold on, so he could only hold on, and with the support of everyone, he climbed a wall that had not yet collapsed.

"Ugh!" Matveev saw the scene outside the city, and suddenly his eyes burst out and his mouth opened wide.

In the wilderness outside the city, there was a large army.

What is a "great army"? Matveev used to think that the 24,000 men he led were the "great army", but now he knew what a "great army" was.

The whole army was silent, with the crossbowmen in front, the artillery in the center, and the fine cavalry on the side, and the black pressure spread all over the land, twenty miles wide, from the city to the sky.

Matveev shouted in his heart at this moment, "Come on, help me close my chin." ”

But he couldn't shout anymore, "Shoot!" After a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, "Peng! "There was a sound of bowstrings, and the arrows in the sky rose into the sky like fireworks in the festival, and after reaching the highest point, they poured down into the city of Tengda......

-At the same time--

"Water, water......" Faitinov saw a small river in front of him, and immediately pounced on it without hesitation.

Behind him, a group of Soviet and Russian cavalrymen who had already lost their human form were also shouting and muttering, ignoring the cold and biting bones of the river, plunged into the river and drank to their heart's content.

It's been three days, and after three days of day and night pursuit, Faitinov feels that the most vivid word to describe himself now is "a lost dog".