"Where is the vanguard?" On the highway, Sun Liren was sitting on a jeep wrapped in a military coat made of Nizi fabric and asked Wang Daimodao, a think tank next to him.

"I guess I'm going to get off the highway, boss. At the current pace of marching, I am afraid that it will not be possible to reach Gangneung until dark. Wang Daimo stretched out his hand and touched two handfuls on his bald head, looked at the several troop carriers following behind, and said with some worry. At the rate of pre-estimate, they should have arrived in the city yesterday. But there were too many things on the road where the soldiers were sloppy. All kinds of little things piled up together, delaying the day's trip.

"Temporary workers are temporary workers after all, and it's okay to let them maintain order in the city, and if they really want to pull them out to fight, I really can't count on these people." Sun Liren poked his head out, looked at the soldiers lying crookedly in the truck compartment, and said to Wang Daimo beside him.

"Don't expect too much from these people, you know what they used to do. It's just that the main ones who are stuffed into various departments to eat mixed rice. Most of these people are land lords and land wives in local urban villages. The land was expropriated by the local government, and then the secretary of the brigade came forward to negotiate terms with various departments. Stuff all those children who don't learn and don't know how to do it and are unemployed at home into those departments to eat the imperial food. After this incident, I suggested that the boss should find another way to bring in some regular troops. Wang Daimo touched his shaved head, turned his face sideways and said to Sun Liren.

"Yes, it is still possible to use them in peacetime to manage the good. But in today's world, these goods only want to eat meat, and they don't want to give up the slightest strength. If it weren't for the beginning of the occupation of Changshui, it would be best to attract such people, who would use them? Sun Liren was deeply convinced of his suggestion as a think tank.

"It is necessary to gather some serious people who have served as soldiers to join the ranks, and then support those regular armies, and gradually grasp the real power in the ranks. These goods, when the time comes, let's do their old job. Their ability will also be able to deal with those old men and old ladies, who sell vegetables and fruits. Sun Liren has already planned the future of those temporary workers in his heart.

"At this time and that time, the boss is a figure who wants to dominate the world, and many things must be decided. can't let the previous star credit become an excuse for them to be lazy in Changshui. Wang Daimo looked at the soldiers in disgust, and fanned the flames in Sun Liren's ear.

Speaking of Wang Daimo, before the accident, he was just a calculating fruit seller. It is estimated that he is also oppressed by those temporary workers on weekdays, and now he wants to take revenge when he has the opportunity. To say that he is serving Sun Liren wholeheartedly is also nonsense. In his heart, Sun Liren rewarded him, and he helped Sun Liren come up with ideas. If someone else bids higher one day, he will immediately change jobs. Who cares if Changshui can develop, and whether Sun Liren is dead or alive? Wang Daimo's mentality also represents the mentality of most people at the moment. If you have milk, you are a mother, and in addition, your father is an object that can be sold. Don't you see, for the sake of the house, how many people have turned against their fathers and mothers?

"Slowly, slowly! With a large population, it is hard to guarantee that they will not rebel against me. These people have half a part of morality in their hearts. Sun Liren patted the back of Wang Daimo's hand and looked at him with a smile. This is actually said to Wang Daimo. For his own brain, Sun Liren knows his temperament very well. Talking and laughing, there is also an opportunity to knock on his meaning.

"Tell everyone to go down and let everyone speed up. With this at the moment, is it possible to prepare for Labor Day in Gangneung? Sun Liren looked at the speed of those trucks moving forward like snails, and his heart was unhappy. He opened the window of the little jeep and ordered the guards who were driving motorcycles next to him.

Although many people have the intention of grinding foreign workers, but the boss has spoken, and he has to sell some face. After a few rounds of scolding as the guards drove the motorcycles back and forth, the speed of the convoy finally increased.

"Everyone opened the ammunition boxes and put the grenades within reach. Don't wait for the fire to be fired and then rush to find ammunition. Also, check the 4 machine guns again, don't be dumb when the time comes. The second company guarded the left flank, the third company guarded the right flank, and the first company guarded the room with me. Did you hear me clearly? Over there, Sun Liren's troops continued to advance towards Jiangling, and Gao Jie, who was in charge of blocking the attack, opened his collar and loudly reminded his brothers under his hand. The atmosphere around me gradually became solemn. Those citizens who came to dig trenches had already returned to Gangneung with the car. At the exit of the expressway, there are only 31 officers and soldiers of the second battalion led by Gao Jie.

Nowadays, in order to prevent others from figuring out their strength, most of the forces will set up false numbers. Just like the second battalion led by Gao Jie, he is a battalion commander to the outside. But when it comes to numbers, in fact, he is just a platoon commander. In order to facilitate the management of his brothers, he simply set the level of his subordinate cadres to the company commander. The company commander is just a false name, but in fact, there are only about 10 people under his hands, which is the same as the squad leader.

"Those two 60 cannons have to be hidden, and when the fire is handed in, I will let them fight before they can fight. These are our treasures, and we must protect them. Gao Jie looked at the two 60 guns with green paint placed in the trench, and reached out to touch the barrels. 4,000 catties of grain in exchange for these two small cannons plus 20 shells. On weekdays, Gao Jie treats them more carefully and thoughtfully than those girls.

"Don't worry, battalion commander, who doesn't know that this is your big room and second room. If we really want to fight later, let's protect your two baby bumps as soon as possible. Hearing Gao Jie's words, there were soldiers who were holding shovels to reinforce the fortifications and laughing there.

"Fuck off your eggs, take them and divide them among the brothers, this is what Brother Sen left for us." Gao Jie laughed and kicked the soldier, took three packs of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them at him.

"Two sticks for one person, don't take more and take more, take what you take and pass it to the side." The soldier unwrapped the cigarette, took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, put them on his ear, and handed them to the brother beside him.

"Two branches for one person, don't take more and occupy more, take it and pass it to the side!" The brother who took the cigarette took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, put them under his nose and sniffed them, and then handed the cigarette case to the brother next to him. In a few moments, all the soldiers had two cigarettes in their ears.

"Let's all go back to our posts, I guess it's time for our opponents to arrive. Later, the brothers on the left and right flanks should not be busy shooting, and when the 60 cannons here are fired, you will fire again to catch them by surprise. Everyone remembers that when there is a flare behind us, we will retreat. When it came time to retreat, the brothers on the left flank went first, then on the right. Finally, it is the brothers who are our frontal resistance. Everyone must remember that no one is allowed to leave without seeing the flares. Don't panic when retreating, pay attention to cover each other and retreat gradually. Don't let the enemy gather fire and kill us all. Gao Jie looked up at the sky, took out a box of cigarettes, put one in his mouth, and instructed his brothers again.

"Battalion commander, are you grinding? You've said this 10 times. Rest assured, although our brothers are not from the regular army, they also know that it is not appropriate to desert. The fighters walked towards the position with their weapons and ammunition boxes on their shoulders, where they smiled at Gao Jie. At this time, the sight of corpses and flesh flying everywhere in the eyes of these soldiers who had never experienced war was as light and stress-free as what they saw on TV.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander? It's coming, it's coming! Half an hour later, Gao Jie, who was sitting in the trench and pretending to sleep, suddenly heard the sentry's announcement.

"The enemy is coming, good guys, 10 big trucks, estimated at no less than 300 people." The sentry wiped the sweat from his face and said to Gao Jie. "300 vs 30, 10 vs 1, can you beat it?" The sentry thought to himself.

"Panic what, just think it's 300 farts on the other side. Let 10 of us brothers each, and that's it! Gao Jie took out his cigarette case, threw a cigarette to the sentry, and lit one himself.

"Battalion commander, 10 farts per person, will it collapse?" The sentry lit his cigarette and made up again.

"Hee-hee-hee~" Hearing him say this, the surrounding warriors couldn't help but let out a snickerle there for a while. Everyone was so happy, and immediately diluted the solemn atmosphere just now.

"Get rough~" Gao Jie held back the smile on the corner of his mouth and kicked the beautiful sentry smoking a cigarette aside. Then he stood on tiptoe and crouched in the trenches, holding binoculars and began to pay attention to the enemy situation in front of him.

"Grandma's, boss, I don't know which immoral one dug a trench for the road ahead. If we want to get there, we have to dismantle the wall panels and lay them on top. "The vanguard of Sun Liren's department reached the exit of the highway, and at this time it was crowded into a lump because of this matter. A thick black man with a bare chest and abdomen trotted to Sun Liren's little jeep, crossed his five fingers and saluted him with a military salute and said.

"Let the brethren all get off the bus and move on step by step. Tell the brethren to be careful. Once it's safe, the truck follows. Sun Liren rubbed his somewhat sore knees, got down from the jeep, looked around, and ordered the thick black man. Who will dig a trench on the national highway? I'm afraid this is a delaying tactic by the enemy. Sun Liren felt that his palms were slightly sweaty.

"This special grandma, if you want Lao Tzu to know who dug the ditch, you have to take him out of the!" The rough black man seemed to be a small leader, and at this moment he was leading his 30 or so brothers to search forward in a fan shape. If it weren't for the fact that this trench was in the way, he would still be sitting in the carriage pondering the wonders of the two young ladies he had patronized last time.

"Smack~" Seeing that the thick black man was only 30 meters away from him, Gao Jie raised the 56 and a half in his hand and shot it out. After the gunshot, the thick black man fell on his back with his mouth open, his eyes round. At another look, it was as if a blood hole the size of a red date had been punched on his forehead. The skull in the back of the head has been blown off by bullets. There was a red and white stench on the ground.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" Seeing that the head was shot in the head, the thirty or so centaurs suddenly panicked, and screamed in all directions.

"Hit!" Take advantage of your illness to kill you. Seeing that the enemy's vanguard was in disarray, Gao Jie let out a deep shout.

"Smack, smack! Da-da-da-da, da-da-da! With a typing exit, the 10 or so soldiers led by Gao Jie aimed at the enemy and opened fire.

"Woo, Woo~" The bullet hit the ground and lifted up patches of dirt, and the muffled sound of a bullet burrowing into the ground reached people's ears.

"Don't panic, don't fucking panic! Quick, bring Makqin over. Sun Liren saw that the front army was in chaos, and stomped there and shouted angrily at the soldiers beside him who looked at each other and hesitated.

"Squeak, squeak!" When he was young, a few soldiers rushed over with a wheeled Makqin cat waist!

"Who the are you waiting for? Load the bullets and shoot! Sun Liren saw that the soldiers put Makqin at his feet and looked at him, and he was furious for a while, and stepped forward to reward a big-eared melon seed.

"Oh oh oh!" It was only after being slapped that the soldiers reacted. One of them turned around and ran into the carriage and pulled out a canvas bullet chain loaded with 333 rounds, and dragged it to the Makqin.

"Click!" With a bang, the bullet stuck in the card slot! Several soldiers braved the rain of bullets and pushed the Makqin forward for more than 30 meters, and then crouched on the ground and pulled the bolt of the gun and pulled the trigger!

"Da Da ~ Mu Mu Mu Woo!" Maxim's frantic firepower was so overwhelming that Gao Jie couldn't raise his head for a while, and the bullets hit the ground and brought up several meters of debris of earth. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Changshui soldiers who were in a mess finally came to their senses. Under the cover of Makqin, the guns and cats gathered together and charged Gao Jie's department.

"Attack!" A man in a dark green coat held a saber in his hand, and the blade pointed directly at the trench where Gao Jie's department was located, and ordered the soldiers behind him. If what came out of his mouth at this time was not the word attack, but the sentence "take off the thorn and give it", this appearance would undoubtedly be a devil army Cao.

"Battalion commander, the enemy's fire is fierce! The brethren can't lift their heads. The previous sentry stooped over to Gao Jie, spitting out the dirt from his mouth and yelling.

"Battalion commander, use the artillery!" A soldier turned his head to look at the two glowing 60 cannons, and suggested to Gao Jie.

"Wait, it's not the time yet! Either you don't fight, or if you want to fight, you will hurt them. Now the number of enemies gathered together is not much. Gao Jie looked at the two 60 cannons and shook his head. As soon as the cannon sounded, according to the previous agreement, the ambush soldiers on the left and right flanks were about to be exposed. The enemy's large army has not yet come up, and it is too early to show the hole cards at this time! Gao Jie thought in his heart.

"Listen to my orders, grenade ready." Gao Jie opened the ammo box at his feet and poured out all the grenades inside. While twisting the safety cover, he said to the soldiers beside him.

"Woo, Woo!" A few minutes later, the soldiers of Sun Liren's division had advanced to less than 20 meters away from Gao Jie's department. At this time, the noisy Makqin, who had been raging for a long time, finally emptied a full 333 bullets.

"Three, two, one! Walk! Gao Jie pinched the safety tab on his little finger and dragged three grenades in his palm. Taking advantage of the enemy's dumb fire, he jumped up and threw the grenade out with all his might.

"Z, Z~" is less than 20 meters away, and even an untrained person can accurately hit the target. Dozens of grenades smoked one after another and fell into the feet of the vanguard of Sun Liren's department.

"Lie down, get down! "The man with the organic spirit kicked the smoking grenade under his feet into the distance, and threw himself on the ground, shouting heartbreakingly.

Previously, there was Makqin pressing the formation, so that Gao Jie's department had no chance to counterattack at all. This gave Sun Liren's vanguard the illusion that the enemy had lost their fighting spirit or had all been killed. Carelessly, many people don't even have their guns leveled. Everyone just wanted to occupy this trench as soon as possible, so as to rob the first credit. Who would have thought that instead of losing their fighting spirit, the enemy would throw a grenade head-on to greet them?

"Boom, boom, boom!" 3.5 seconds delay, fleeting! More than 30 grenades exploded in unison, and there was a deafening roar, accompanied by scattered shrapnel, which hit the vanguard of Sun Liren's troops on their backs. Desire to be immortal, desire to die!

When the smoke cleared, Gao Jie looked at it. The front of the position was a mess, with a few stumps and severed arms scattered around the ground. Dozens of people and horses were killed by this grenade.

"Tune in 50 people, press up!" At the first encounter, he lost more than 20 people, which made Sun Liren really unacceptable. After Makqin was ready to stop, he waved his hand and ordered the leaders of the teams around him.

"Wait, I don't want a prisoner!" Just as his subordinates arranged for No. 50 to charge again, Sun Liren waved his hand to stop them and said. Judging from the opponent's firepower just now, the enemy's strength is not much. Sun Liren believes that the previous losses were just under his own carelessness. This time, with a round of charge of these 50 people, it should not be a problem to take the enemy's position. In normal times, Sun Liren may persuade someone to surrender or something. But looking at the corpses at the front of the position, he really wasn't in the mood to disguise benevolence anymore.

"Dada, dada!" Makqin's distinctive gunfire rang out again, and the 50-man assault unit rushed towards Gao Jie's troops on the left and right sides. Leaving an open area in the room, so that Makqin behind him could freely spit out his tongue of fire there and help them suppress the enemy army.