Chapter 20: Victory



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The 27th Division's artillery battalion was armed with twelve Type 66 152 mm cannon howitzers, an old type of heavy artillery that was enough to destroy any building in Big Rock City, including the city walls, and the twelve shells covered the entire town elementary school, leveling a place at least a kilometer in diameter, countless times more powerful than the 122 mm mortars of the Army of Hope Artillery Company.

Zhao Bingzhi looked at the gunpowder smoke rising into the sky in the city, nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Shell the eastern city gate, make a few holes in the city wall for me, correct the coordinates, two shots!" ”

He had forgotten about the transfer of positions from the artillery battalion.

After Wan Shaofeng got the order, he ordered the survey team to correct the data, he was deflated enough, I heard that the front line was fighting very hard, and the casualties were heavy, of course he wanted to contribute.

After correcting the coordinates, the guns were being adjusted, and they suddenly found that a black dot was flying towards them from far and near in the air.

"Is it a cannonball?" Wan Shaofeng said in surprise.

A soldier with excellent eyesight suddenly shouted: "Not a shell! It's a person, a person! ”

As soon as the words fell, Sun Jiaming's black-clothed figure could already be seen by everyone, he fell to the ground suddenly, causing a burst of impact, and the knight's sword in his hand slashed in a circle, and a cannon was cut into two pieces.

He was extremely fast, wielding a great sword to weave through the crowd, cutting everyone in two before they could react.

"Guard platoon! Shoot him! "The 27th Division, which has few guns, does not equip the artillerymen with many guns, and one gun is only equipped with two guns, in Zhao Bingzhi's view, the artillery battalion does not need hand-to-hand combat, why do you need so many guns, it is better to equip the front-line troops and enhance the firepower, so the entire artillery battalion has only one fully armed guard platoon.

But Sun Jiaming dared to assassinate He Zhijun under the escort of a regiment when he was bare-handed and had just gained the ability, so can a guard platoon be able to block Sun Jiaming, who is fully fired, familiar with ability, and still holding sharp weapons?

The answer is no, Sun Jiaming relied on super high speed to dodge continuously, and rushed into the crowd of the guard platoon after being shot five or six times, waving the big sword wantonly, and slashing the guard platoon to pieces in a few breaths, blood, internal organs, broken corpses, and weapons were scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, the rest of the people were frightened, and at this moment, Zhou Ming rushed over with Chu Heng's direct subordinate guards out of breath, holding guns, and surrounded the already frightened artillery battalion.

There is no doubt that the artillery battalion of the 27th Division, in its entirety, surrendered.

"Aim the muzzle at the position of the garrison regiment directly under the 27th Division."

Sun Jiaming said coldly.

"Impossible! If you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the venerable, but even if I blow up these cannons, I won't do it! Wan Shaofeng said with contempt.

Sun Jiaming picked up a corporal and asked, "This is your head who speaks?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Sun Jiaming put down the soldier in his hand, walked in front of Wan Shaofeng, and picked it up.

"You, what are you going to do, ah! ~~" Wan Shaofeng felt a cold and piercing pain, and he found that his body was slowly freezing!

Sun Jiaming froze Wan Shaofeng into ice in more than ten seconds, threw it hard, fell to the ground, and fell into pieces.

"It's a man, but I shouldn't be a hero now, I'm in a hurry." After Sun Jiaming finished speaking, he turned around and grabbed another captain, and said, "Let me say it again, adjust the muzzle of the gun and aim at the position of the garrison regiment directly under the 27th Division, do you understand?" ”

"Yes! If you want to live, do it! If you want to be loyal to Zhao Bingzhi, you can kill yourself, I still want to live! ”

Although Sun Jiaming's ice cube killing does not seem to be so bloody, it makes people feel cold, it is too weird to die like this, and everyone began to do it.

After the muzzle of the cannon was adjusted, Sun Jiaming said: "Let's open the cannon, shoot rapidly, when will the barrel be blown up, when will it stop!" ”

In this way, the soldiers of the artillery battalion of the 27th Division, surrounded by the guard company of the Army of Hope, poured artillery fire on the positions of the garrison regiment directly under the 27th Division.

"Thank you, Brother Sun, Xiao Wu, hit the signal flare and tell Lord Zongxian that you can start harvesting!" Zhou Ming stepped forward.

"Do you want to solve Zhao Bingzhi? Take advantage of the chaos after the shelling, it's easy. Sun Jiaming said lightly.

Zhou Ming shook his head and said, "No need, Lord Zongxian said that at this stage, a living Zhao Bingzhi is much better than a dead Zhao Bingzhi." ”

"So what do we do next?"

"Destroy these artillery, take away these artillery, we lack artillery, these people are more useful, our guard company is this task, the next thing is the plan of Lord Commander-in-Chief to force away Zhao Bingzhi's command and eat these three regiments!" After Zhou Ming finished speaking, his eyes were shining, this stroke was too domineering, worthy of Brother Chu.

Squatting in an abandoned village outside the West City Gate, Chu Heng was bored and biting the beef jerky in his mouth, the direction of Big Rock City was bright, and the fight was so lively, saying that Fang Xin's little girl didn't know if she was scared.

"Look, Lord Zen, green flare!" Zhang Zhiheng said happily, he was finally able to do it, and it was really uncomfortable to look at it here.

"The second one has also risen!"

Chu Heng nodded, this proved that the plan was going well, Zhou Ming's signal flare showed that the artillery of the 27th Division had been controlled and could provide artillery support, while Xiahou Xin's signal flare showed that the garrison of Big Rock City was stable and caused a lot of damage to the enemy.

In a word, it's all the rhythm of the harvest!

"Command the troops! The first battalion was outflanked from north to west, and the third battalion was outflanked from north to east. End this battle as fast as you can! ”

"Look, Lord Tsuken!"

A quarter of an hour later, countless Dongfeng warriors and motorcycles roared out!

It turned out that in order to achieve the effect of quickly cutting into the battlefield, Chu Heng actually equipped the two battalions with Dongfeng warriors and motorcycles, so that they were fast and fierce, and they could also provide protection. Skills are quickly interspersed and flexible!

A whole hundred Dongfeng warriors and four hundred Hayabusa motorcycles!

This mobility and visual and psychological striking power on the enemy can be described as amazing!

Therefore, when the huge convoy appeared in the eyes of the soldiers of the 27th Division with the roar of the sky-high engine, and when the crystallization of modern science and technology appeared in front of them, all the people of the 27th Division collapsed, and no trenches or bunkers could calm their panicked hearts.

With the shouts of surrendering their guns and not killing, countless soldiers handed over their weapons and knelt on the ground, waiting for them to fall.

And the headquarters of the 27th Division, when the artillery battalion's artillery fire smashed into the directly subordinate garrison regiment, Zhao Bingzhi's face was like ashes, he knew that his artillery battalion was over, and his directly subordinate garrison regiment was also over, but the ensuing news made him creepy.

"What! Countless buggies and motorcycles are plundering your position and can't be stopped? Requesting support? What the is there for support! Zhao Bingzhi stood up directly. Said:

"How many people are there near the command? Get on board and get out of the way! This Chu Heng is definitely more than the so-called strength of more than a thousand people! The number of troops in his city has definitely exceeded this number! And mobile units! ”

Zhao Bingzhi quickly left the headquarters, and the headquarters was not shelled, but it was not far away, and the vehicles were full of dust blown by the waves of artillery fire.

"Inform Chen Ming, no matter how many people are left in the directly subordinate garrison regiment, immediately find a vehicle to evacuate, and wait to eat guns when it's late!"

Although Zhao Bingzhi was dripping blood in his heart, he knew his situation very clearly, this time he was defeated, he was completely defeated, he was defeated by the light enemy, defeated by the unknown enemy, but he Zhao Bingzhi did not die, as long as he returned to Yangcheng Base City alive, he still had a chance, he still had three regiments of direct troops, and six battalions of satellite city troops! He also has a war potential of almost 700,000 people, and more importantly, he also has meteorites, which he can exchange for weapons and start all over again!

Therefore, Zhao Bingzhi took the command headquarters and guard troops, and more than 30 vehicles went away, and the directly subordinate garrison regiment could escape as much as he could, as for the 101st Regiment and the **2nd Regiment, just to cover the command headquarters, drag it out for a while.

Half-hour! It took only half an hour from the beginning of Chu Heng's offensive, and the officers and soldiers of the 101st Regiment and the **2nd Regiment who were still alive collectively surrendered, and when the dusty motorcycle brigade appeared outside the east gate, the 2,800-strong directly subordinate garrison regiment was beaten with less than 800 people, and they all handed over their guns and knelt down.

The officers and men of the Army of Hope, who had been instructed earlier, did not pursue the fleeing remnants of the 27th Division, but began to clean up the battlefield, collect guns and ammunition on the battlefield, watch over the prisoners, and clear the obstacles on the battlefield that were used as covers.

"Hurry! These wounded soldiers can't die! All carried into town! A middle-aged man in a white coat commanded the men at the gate of the city to carry the wounded soldiers of the garrison regiment directly under him into the city one by one on stretchers.

"Doctor Chen, they have too many wounded soldiers, and many of the wounded soldiers from last night did not receive any treatment, and there are a lot of wounded soldiers with inflamed wounds and fevers!" A young doctor of yours walked over and said to a soldier whose left arm had swollen to the shape of a carrot.

"So what's the delay? All the injured were placed in the makeshift hospital at the door and treated immediately. ”

"We don't have many beds, and our wounded are still being treated, is it a reprieve for these people?"

"Slow what! There is no distinction between the injured and the low! What you learned in school! Now that the war has stopped, they are the wounded without labels, our soldiers received battlefield first aid at the first moment of injury, and there are not many seriously injured in our people, and these people, if they delay any longer, they will be disabled! It's death! He Zhao Bingzhi can ignore the life and death of his subordinates, and we can't ignore Da Rock City! Remember, our name is the Army of Hope! It is an army that gives hope to mankind! ”

"Just want to live! You can't give up! So, according to what I said, regardless of identity, just look at the size of the condition, go for it. ”

The prisoners who entered the city with the wounded soldiers heard these words clearly, they were stunned, they were stupid, although they were soldiers directly under the garrison regiment, but if they were injured, the treatment would be the same, that is, stiff, but the doctor's unpretentious words moved them, and countless soldiers left tears of chagrin, and even worse, they said with their heads: "What have I done!" What did I do! ”

At this moment, these soldiers were full of remorse for this war.

Zeng Lijun, who was standing at the head of the city, looked at the situation at the city gate, and said with a smile: "This Chen Mengling, I don't see that a doctor has the potential to be a lawyer, it is estimated that it will not be difficult for these veteran soldiers to be recruited." ”

"Then we have to have that ability, so many wounded soldiers, how much medicine do we need? Only Lord Zongxian and Director Fang Da can take out these things as if they didn't want money. ”

A tall captain on the side said.

"Ruan Xiaowu, you are a person like a living Yama, can you not dress up like a gentleman?"

Although no one at the other four gates was saying anything impassioned, the wounded soldiers entered the city with the prisoners, they had witnessed the wounded soldiers being properly treated, and the heartfelt excitement on the faces of the people of the city and the selfless help to the army, they all had a question on their minds.

Are they really right?

Is this army of hope, this Big Rock really rebellious?