The height of the peak ridge is about 200 meters, and the radius of the foot of the mountain is a little more than five kilometers, and there are some gentle slopes along the peak. With a slight modification of the fortifications, it can be set up as a mortar position.

Bei Minglun first tried to let people rush up directly, but was forced back by the artillery, arranged for special forces to climb, and there were also snipers. The hand shot from top to bottom, and suffered heavy casualties.

"Cannon. The fire regiment is in full swing! "Bei Minglun was a little ruthless.

The firepower on the hill was not strong, but it had the advantage of high ground, and the distance of shooting down the hill was greatly increased, and the Imperial artillery fired far upwards, and unless the shells on the mountain were forced, it could not carry out an effective strike.

What is an ace division? In addition to the strong combat ability of individual soldiers, to put it mildly, it has its combat style inheritance and military spirit.

Bei Minglun himself is a brave soldier who has been promoted all the way from the bottom, and there is a characteristic in his bones that he will not admit defeat and not be afraid of death, and he will not return until he reaches his goal.

If it weren't for the division commander who was the commander-in-chief, he would have the urge to roll up his sleeves.

"Disperse! Disperse and attract firepower, advance on all fronts, and blow up the small fort on the hill to pieces. Although Bei Minglun remained calm, the orders he issued had begun to show a ruthlessness for the sake of his goal.

A soldier must rush up and take the target without an excuse, and the only thing to die is to get closer to the target.

The body flying in the artillery fire and the miserable screams before death made Bei Minglun calmer and more crazy, and made the soldiers of the Imperial Ace 912 Division more courageous.

For both sides, more reinforcements in the rear rushed over quickly, and they were all determined to win Jianfeng Ridge.

The corpses under the Jianfeng Ridge increased rapidly, stacking into a small hill, and it was estimated that it was almost halfway up the mountain.

"Report to the division commander, the first and second regiments of the reinforcements of the Jin State have been completely wiped out, and the next five divisions of the Jin State are still thirty kilometers away from Jianfengling."

The guards were expressionless, and the death of more than 6,000 people in the two regiments seemed to be only a few thousand chickens and ducks. As a veteran, dying on the battlefield was, at some point before the war was over, just a number.

Handing over a piece of paper, the guard continued: "The old marshal personally ordered that the 912th Division occupy Jianfeng Ridge within an hour, and the ten main divisions in the rear have already set off, and it is expected that there will be forty kilometers to go and another hour to arrive. ”

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"Report battle damage." Yi Ting commanded indifferently.

"Report to your lordship, this Jin Country's special forces of 2,108 people have all been annihilated. More than fifty people are expected to have escaped. "A Murong Village guard reported.

"What about our casualties?"

"Our army lost 825 dead, 1,200 seriously wounded, and 1,800 lightly wounded." At this point, the guards looked sad. Many of them are recruits who have just come out of Murong Village, and they have been sleeping for a long time after this battle, and they are all young lives.

Yi Ting's face was calm, but he secretly felt pain in his heart, and said, "Converge the battlefield and cremate on the spot." "This is the baptism that an iron-blooded army must go through, Yi Ting told himself.

Turning around and taking the lead in the direction of Guanyang City, Yi Ting's voice was still flat: "Let's go and settle accounts with the prince of Jinguo." As soon as the words fell, a murderous intent permeated the air, and the surrounding Murong Village soldiers felt it, and their blood boiled.

Revenge is indeed a good magic weapon to boost morale. Yi Ting's actions at this time not only catered to the psychological expectations of his subordinate members, but also showed that he cared about the soldiers, which inadvertently made the soldiers of Murong Village feel a lot.

After several hours of artillery fire, the outskirts of Guanyang City were already in ruins.

Jiang Dangqing of the Eastern Wolf Clan had already judged the deployment of the main forces in the city through the counterattack firepower of Guanyang City. A small number of soldiers began to be sent to scatter to the east and west of the city to try to find out.

Own cannon. The ammunition consumption is seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and it can only be made up by troops.

Fortunately, in addition to the 20,000 special forces in Murong Village this time, the priest also dispatched a total of 400,000 troops, which was still superior to the 300,000 troops of the Jin Kingdom in the city.

Seeing Jiang Dangqing's intentions, Jin Fengming immediately adjusted his deployment and established defenses on the east and west sides respectively.

When Yi Ting led the team back to the outskirts of Guanyang City, Jiang Dangqing and Jin Fengming were red-eyed and launched a close-range attack and defense battle from all sides of the city.

Without the cover of artillery fire, both sides began to use various submachine rifles. At a distance of one or two hundred meters, the density of bullets reached an alarming level.

It is often a soldier who shows his body, and when he is shot, he is definitely not hit by one or two bullets, but by a dozen or even dozens of bullets! He was beaten beyond recognition.

Jin was on the defensive, but it was also able to make better use of the convenient buildings in the city as shelters, and the number of casualties was relatively small.

Yi Ting returned to the position to find Jiang Dangqing's location, first listened to the latest battle situation, and then used a telescope to observe for a while.

"Select a thousand soldiers who can be transformed, and in addition, the Murong Brigade will select another two thousand, no, four thousand, a total of five thousand."

Yi Ting looked at Murong Tao, who was injured in the arm, and Murong Xue, who was covered in blood on the side, and felt the fighting spirit of the soldiers of Murong Village, and increased the number of soldiers in Murong Village by two thousand.

"As soon as you choose someone, check your weapons and carry some more. bomb, follow me to break through Guanyang City. Yi Ting ordered with a calm face.

The assault action taken by Yi Ting did not disperse the troops, but decided to concentrate the forces to make a forced breakthrough from the east of Guanyang City.

Jiang Dangqing specially mobilized two divisions from Dongcheng to suppress firepower, so as to provide cover and cooperation for Yi Ting and others' assault operations.

Taking advantage of the reduced firepower of the Jin State troops, Yi Ting took the lead in quickly rushing through the ruins of the artillery fire, followed by the soldiers of Murong Village, and finally the soldiers of the Eastern Wolf Clan who had the ability to transform.

Yi Ting holds an HM160 fully automatic submachine rifle in each hand, which belongs to the latest standard equipment of the Imperial Army's special forces units. HM160 is 0.85 meters long, originated from the M145 automatic submachine rifle of the Federal State, and was later replaced with a small number of parts such as handles, barrels and firing pins after being introduced by the Northern Ming Empire, the caliber was increased to 7.54, the continuous firing rate can reach three rounds per second, and the effective range is between 180 and 200 meters.

With a wave of a gesture, Yi Ting motioned for the troops to advance quickly in an interactive cover and column formation.

In the spiritual power induction, as long as there are Jin soldiers nearby, Yi Ting will shoot in advance, and the power of melee combat will be shown again, and the soldiers of Murong Village will have a great increase in fighting spirit, and some people will shout "Revenge for the brothers" to follow Yi Ting and shoot from the side to cover.

The soldiers of the Eastern Wolf Clan also completed their transformations, increased their speed, crossed the ruins area, and entered the Dongcheng District of Guanyang.

The Jin soldiers could not rise to the top, but they could not escape, so some people began to cleverly stick the barrel out of the bunker for blind fire to block the attack. Some soldiers of Murong Village and the Eastern Wolf Clan, who could not dodge, were also shot.

Fortunately, Yi Ting instructed the team from the beginning to attack in a column, and if it was a sideways formation, it would definitely increase casualties.

Under the rapid advancement of Yi Ting and several other masters as assault arrows, the entire assault team of 5,000 people quickly stepped into the Guanyang Dongcheng area.

Once in the city, it means that there are more buildings available to use as shelter. Yi Ting and the others' melee advantages can be brought into play.

Wu Zong led a large group of martial artists to bully ordinary Jin State soldiers, this scene, let's not talk about the blood, and the result doesn't need to be said.

In street fighting, generally speaking, the first side to deploy will take the lead and make full use of the favorable geographical conditions to carry out a sneak attack.

However, there was a martial artist with a psychic sense who was the first to explore the way, and all the street ambushes became transparent.

As soon as the defense line of Dongcheng District was breached, Jiang Dangqing immediately reduced the forces on the other three sides and concentrated on entering the city from the east.

"Report to the young marshal," the guard's voice was a little eager, "the eastern defense line has been breached, and the Eastern Wolf Clan's troops have entered the city. ”

The momentum on Jin Fengming's body suddenly burst out, but it was only for a moment, and it immediately converged. But the few guards around him were shocked, this is the realm of the Martial Sect that the young marshal has been hiding for a long time.

"Follow me to the east." Jin Fengming walked towards an urban jeep.

Come on, come on! Is it you here, Yi Ting? Jin Fengming had some expectations in his heart.

As if sensing something in the dark, Jin Fengming and Yi Ting invariably walked towards each other's positions.

Yi Ting has changed the weapon in his hand several times, and he doesn't bother to change the ammunition in order to shoot and kill the enemy in time every time. box, or pick up the nearest enemy charge. Blade rifles, either from the storage pendant.

Dada! Another newly emerging Jin soldier was exploded. Dadada! Two Jin soldiers stretched out their spear heads from the side to shoot blindly, and Yi Ting leaped to avoid the missiles.

Rushing close to a broken wall, poking over the spear from the top, and with a click, ending a hidden Jin soldier. Then he turned to the other side, and several guards behind him quickly followed, sparks spraying guns in their hands.

The warm winter sun was shining, and the city was already covered with smoke and dust, but under the bright sun, it was a post-apocalyptic scene of blood-colored stumps and broken walls, revealing a numbing gray and dark death atmosphere.

The sound of artillery that had lasted for several hours had faded away, replaced by a dense burst of gunfire. From time to time, figures appeared on the streets and in the buildings, and soon another person was shot and collapsed, never to get up again.

Before going to the battlefield, the recruits may have some fears, but once they are on the battlefield, everyone's hearts become simple and numb, and only the pure thought of killing the enemy remains, regardless of right or wrong, regardless of right and wrong. Kill the enemy and live on your own. But it's such a simple game of life.

Finally, there are a lot fewer enemies in Yi Ting's induction, and it is time to enter the center of Guanyang City.

On the main road ahead, two city jeeps took the lead, followed by a neat and orderly and silent procession, the pace was coordinated, and the sound of a dead and uniform step on the concrete road was made.

The team consisted of about 2,000 people, and it showed a strong sense of discipline and order in the chaotic and noisy battlefield, which was very special.

Even a layman can understand that this is a battle-hardened iron army.

The jeep braked sharply ——, stopped, and the team behind it immediately stopped.

The car door opened, Jin Fengming walked out in a white uniform, and looked at the assault team rushing forward with a calm face, and it was Yi Ting who was in the lead.

With an induction, Yi Ting and Jin Fengming looked at each other at a distance of three or four hundred meters.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they both made judgments in their hearts.

Sure enough, it's you!