Chapter 503: The Battle of Anping (3)

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A black armor rushed to the overturned car, and the door opened: "Come on!" ”

All the black armor slid quickly, and fifteen more archaic armor were destroyed while attacking. At the same time, the Anping black armored car flashed away, and the three people who came down were the three golden powerhouses such as Lei Long, who flashed with golden light around them and walked towards the armored car opposite.

"Lay down your arms, or you will all be destroyed." Outside the car was still Guan Peng's cold voice.

Another burst of silence. Fifteen armored vehicles of the Ancient Wind Team remained motionless in the silence. The team members who escaped from the destroyed armored car stood outside the car, and several suddenly shouted: "We surrender!" As he spoke, he dropped his gun on the ground and walked slowly towards him. The doors of the fifteen armored vehicles were opened one by one, and all the people slowly walked out of the armored vehicles. Zhao Dashan was the first to jump out of the car, and with a wave of his hand, more than 30 of his subordinates immediately received an armored car, and they quickly found some charcoal in the Black Forest, and smeared those armored cars black, and Zhao Dashan's own vehicles were also black.

More than 400 soldiers surrendered, most of whom escaped from the destroyed armored vehicles. They searched behind several gunmen one by one and lined up. Zhao Dashan stepped forward and said: "Come with us, there have been thousands of Weide people joining us in the morning, we only fight foreign beasts and regain lost territory, this time we are here to save our brothers." ”

"Really?" Immediately, the eyes of several soldiers flashed: "We don't want to fight either." ”

"Very well, don't blame us for being wary of you in the beginning, it's common sense, and you'll get to know us very quickly. Walk! Zhao Dashan raised his hand.

The two armored vehicles in front began to move forward, and the middle group of troops slowly followed the armored vehicles forward. Two more armored vehicles were followed in the rear to escort the guard.

Under Zhao Dashan and Zhou Yutong, there are nearly 18o people, plus 2oo people from Shuanghuan Valley, a total of 38o people, in addition to the 2o people who escorted prisoners of war, there are 36o people, who can drive 72 armored vehicles, and there are 83 armored vehicles at this time, Guan Peng immediately decided to assign four people to each car, all of whom participated in the battle. All armored vehicles were divided into five groups, ranging from 17 to 18 vehicles each, which were controlled by Guan Peng, Yao Ping, Pan Shining, Zhao Dashan and Zhou Yutong, respectively, and the commander-in-chief was still Guan Peng.

As soon as the armored vehicles were distributed, the rumbling sound of motives was heard from a distance.

"About fifty armored vehicles reinforced by the ancient wind!" Someone said on the intercom.

"Attack in retreat, don't fight!" Guan Peng said into the walkie-talkie. With only four people in each car, and a maximum of five, the black armor was greatly more mobile, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fifty armored vehicles lingered near a pile of armored vehicle wreckage, and finally all stopped. Someone got out of the car to check. Suddenly, there was a roar all around, and more than eighty armored vehicles had surrounded them.

"Don't surrender, you are just like them." Guan Peng was still the same cold and disdainful voice.

Fifty armored vehicles seemed startled, and then turned their guns.

"Stand back and fire!" Guan Peng whispered over the walkie-talkie, and the 80 armored vehicles quickly retreated, followed by a roar, gunsmoke and firelight.

Fifty armored vehicles, before they had time to release a single cannon, nearly twenty of them were reduced to ruins!

"Ten seconds to leave the armored car and surrender!"

In the smoke of gunpowder, nearly 400 figures slowly walked out with their heads in their hands.

Guan Pengxun transferred three armored vehicles and escorted the 400 people away.

The battle situation of Zhao Dashan, Guan Peng, Yao and others is indeed good, but the overall situation is indeed a bit bad. There are nearly 35,000 people in the ancient wind army, and the northwest and south sides of Anping Town are surrounded by the ancient wind army, and the battle is extremely fierce, and the north gate even rushed into the town twice, but was violently blocked back by the soldiers hiding behind the bunker. However, since the last battle for the North Gate, the strength of the Anping defenders has obviously weakened, and the casualties have begun to increase. It was at this time that Ge Zhiping decisively decided to abandon Anping Town and quickly retreated to Changtai.

Tu Longjie's infantry finally failed to hold back the army, at this time it was surrounded by the enemy in a small area, seeing the signal that the defenders of Anping Town suddenly retreated to Changtai, he was in a hurry, and contacted the town several times, but it was unsuccessful, Zhao Dashan and Zhou Yutong's two armored teams also did not know where to go, but fortunately, the other party's troops seemed to have shown something, just surrounded by more than 2,000 people, and did not attack.

Suddenly, all the armored vehicles in the enemy formation were facing in two directions, the guns were loud, and there was a loud noise, and the dragon slayer Jie Xun picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance.

I saw that in the midst of the enemy group, more than 40 black armored vehicles suddenly appeared, and they quickly drove towards this place. Unusual agility.

"It's Zhao Dashan's reinforcements!" Tu Longjie shouted loudly, but he was suddenly stunned, followed by forty black armored vehicles, a total of eighty!

Eighty armored vehicles moved quickly, and because the enemy could not use their artillery on the enemy position, they went on a rampage, without any scruples, and it took only a few minutes to rush in front of him.

"Slaughter team, get in the car, let's rush out!" As soon as the door of a car opened, it was Zhou Yutong who stretched out his hand to him. Without saying a word, he jumped into the car.

Eighty armored vehicles were in good order, forty were on guard, and they were on guard to confront the enemy armored vehicles, and then switched positions. When all the members of the team had boarded the car, eighty armored vehicles rushed madly to another part of the enemy line, all the firing ports were opened, and the bullets were fired wildly. Two of the shells were fired in the sky by a dense barrage of bullets.

The black armored convoy leaped across the road and fled towards the Black Forest.

The enemy forces around Anping seemed to sense the weakening resistance of the other side, and gradually moved forward, and finally broke into Anping Town. They are now wide open at the east gate of Anping Town, and the army defending the city has already withdrawn from the east gate to Changtai.

The sky is getting dark. The lights in Anping Town gradually turned on, and the ancient wind army that had just captured Anping Town searched everywhere, arresting the original defenders hidden in Anping Town, and controlling important equipment everywhere in Anping Town, but they were a little disappointed. Although the important equipment everywhere is still there, not a single one has been caught, not even a single resident, and there is nothing to eat and weapons!

An Kun, the fifth captain of the ancient style, stood on top of the high ruins at this time. He held a telescope and looked at Anping Town with a gloomy face.

"It's such a broken place, and its reputation is so loud?" Mu Qiong walked over slowly and looked at him.

"Is our mission accomplished?" Ankun didn't answer him, lowered his head and asked, "We paid the price of fifteen thousand people in exchange for such a pile of ruins. ”

Mu Qiong bowed his head slightly: "Yes, the beautiful Weide has also disappeared after this battle." ”

Ankun slowly walked down the ruins: "They fled to Changtai. It seems that Changtai was really subdued by them. It is said that their people have also appeared in the Valley of the Double Ring, and it is a sinister Jedi, and it is indeed not easy to attack......"

"According to the captured team members, they don't know how many garrisons there are in Shuanghuan Valley, but the family members and people have gone there......" Mu Qiong didn't finish speaking, and was interrupted by An Kun: "Brother, this is not the key, the key is that we shouldn't have come here at all!" ”

Mu Qiong smiled bitterly: "The army itself is an extension of politics, how can you avoid the vortex and stay alone?" We are pawns in the power struggle between the Zhu family and the Hu family, that's all. ”

An Kun nodded, not wanting to dwell on this issue: "Count the number of people, let's jointly report to the old man." ”

"Report!" A member of the team ran in front of him: "The Fifth Corps combat attrition report has been made." The team handed over a piece of paper. An Kun slowly took the paper, and suddenly frowned: "What?!" ”

"Brother An, is there anything wrong?" Mu Qiong stepped forward.

An Kun sighed and shook his head: "I originally had 20,000 people and 500 armored vehicles, but now, now there are only 11,000 infantry and 346 armored vehicles!" The baggage vehicles are almost all destroyed, how do we go about Changtai? ”

Mu Qiong's face changed slightly: "I'm afraid I'm not much better." He froze: "Where is Zhu Xingyun?" Is it in Shuanghuan Valley or in Changtai? ”

An Kun pondered for a moment, sighed and said: "This is a big puzzle laid by Anping Town, and one of us still goes to conquer these three places one by one, and it is possible to find Zhu Xingyun only if we win them all." ”

Mu Qiong slowly raised his head and looked at An Kun: "Do you think we can win?" They are fighting guerrilla warfare, and God knows if there will be any ambushes. In fact, from the very beginning of Weide's contact with them, we encountered a huge conspiracy laid by them, and this huge vortex will swallow everything we have. ”

Ankun nodded: "Yes, Changtai doesn't know what awaits us yet, but do we have a way now?" ”

Mu Qiong showed a wry smile on his face: "It seems that we have to consider a way out, so if we go all the way, we will only be destroyed." ”

Ankun asked, "What is your best way out, tell me about it?" ”

Mu Qiong said: "We might as well follow Zhao Hongxin's example, find a place, and do it ourselves, anyway, there are countless examples like this, why should we kill Zhu Xingyun?" ”

An Kun was stunned for a moment, and his face became ugly: "Brother Mu, don't mention this kind of thing again, we are good brothers, I don't want you to be too ugly." ”

Mu Qiong was also slightly stunned, slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.

An Kun slowly climbed the city wall with a telescope, and looked at the Pingnan Forest in the south with a telescope, and the surrounding area was pitch black, and the tall trees whose roots had been burned to charcoal black stood quietly in the night, like a hideous ghost claw, pointing straight to the sky, and nothing else could be seen.

"Is this charred forest really the place where I am buried?" Ankun muttered.

Mu Qiong whispered: "Facing Zhu Xingyun and Ling Yu, we have two choices, one is to go straight to Shuanghuan Valley, and the other is to go to Changtai. ”

Ankun put down the binoculars in his hand and turned his head to look at him: "Tell me what you think?" ”

Mu Qiong said: "There is no news on the inside line of the original field team, and I estimate that it is very likely that Zhu Xingyun will be in Shuanghuan Valley. ”

"But don't you think that if we are a dozen double ring valleys, it is possible for him to go to Changtai again. Let's go to Changtai, he may run to Shuanghuan Valley again, do you have a way to solve this problem? ”

"We can divide the troops into two ways, the main forces of the two teams will concentrate on attacking the Shuanghuan Valley, and send a small team to guard Changtai, and we can't let Changtai reinforce the Shuanghuan Valley." Mu Qiong whispered.

Ankun looked at Mu Qiong with a twinkle in his eyes: "We don't know much about the situation in Shuanghuan Valley, but whether we succeed or lose, this is our last battle. ”

Mu Qiong smiled bitterly: "To work for others is to work for others, if you live, it will always be the last battle, if the 60,000 army can win, it will be very good if 10,000 people can go back, and there will be Ji Nanjia and Zhao Hongxin waiting for us." ”

Ankun glanced at him impatiently, but didn't say anything.