Chapter 19 The Traditional Calf Protector of the Eighth Route Army
Just as Confucius was proud, the adjutant rushed in in a hurry.
"Something's wrong, Chief of Staff."
The adjutant was extremely anxious, and Chu Yunfei vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Let's come out, do the others know?"
Li Yunlong didn't say anything, and Lin Feng suddenly thought of laughing.
"The surname Kong, you said that Lao Tzu can't get out of Taiyuan City, do you think you can go out?"
At this time, Lin Feng's special operations group and all of Zhao Jiayu's military forces had been gathered outside Taiyuan City.
There were also many little Baga who participated in the construction, and they followed with a flat shoulder, after all, Lin Feng did not kill them, and let them learn to receive humanitarian education again, this kind of kindness is unforgettable.
Not only that, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army also received news that Zhang Dabiao led tens of thousands of people to surround Taiyuan City.
Hundreds of artillery pieces of the Einsatzgruppen regiment, as well as tanks and combat vehicles, were lined up in a charging position.
It seems that if you don't agree with each other, you have to set foot in Taiyuan.
At the same time, the commander of the 126th Brigade also received an order from his superiors, and the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army attacked in three ways to surround the periphery of Taiyuan City, and 20,000 people participated in the siege of Taiyuan.
Zhang Dabiao saw his mother's family coming, and his eyes were red with excitement.
The brigade commander rode over and saw Zhang Dabiao's appearance, and couldn't help but reprimand.
"Old man, why are you still chirping? Why didn't you talk about this earlier? ”
The brigade commander was angry when he received the news that he hadn't even eaten, and rushed all the way to the outside of Taiyuan City.
Not to mention Li Yunlong, the tiger general Lin Feng, is related to the fate of the Dragon Kingdom in the future, there can't be a little mistake, and the brigade commander can't even let Lin Feng die if he can't let Lin Feng have an accident.
The headquarters of the Eighth Route Army is still transferring people over, and it seems that they are going to take out all the battles today and let Yan Xishan take a look.
"Let your Supreme Commander come out and speak."
The city tower was on guard, for fear that this group of people would rush up, and the various weapons under the city would be aimed at themselves.
For the first time, the Jin Suijun felt such a harsh combat environment.
Zhang Dabiao's troops put out all the mortars, and there were 500 of them.
More than 30 heavy howitzers were all pulled out, which opened the eyes of this group of people.
From time to time, fighter jets flew in the sky. In other words, with these forces, if you want to set foot in Taiyuan, that is the kung fu of drinking saliva.
"I am the highest commander here, the commander of the 126th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, if you have anything to say, hurry up."
The brigade commander is full of confidence, he has never fought such a rich battle in his life, he has not come to Li Yunlong for a few days, and this kid has no way to make a fortune.
This one is even more awesome than the headquarters.
If Li Yunlong was on the scene, he would have to brag that Zhao Jiayu was built by himself, it would be like a palace.
"Today's fault is not ours. It was Li Yunlong's troops who took the initiative to provoke friction and invade our defense area, or it was our soldiers who broke away. ”
When Zhang Dabiao heard this, he immediately realized that it was because the soldiers ran too much, and they couldn't bear it.
"Then you can't arrest my third brother!"
The people upstairs immediately replied.
"We didn't arrest him, he was willing to come with us!"
The brigade commander's temper can't hold back anymore, this group of kings.
"There are so many of you, how do you fart with your eyes open? What is Monk Wei doing here? Let the people go, everything is easy to talk about, otherwise, Lao Tzu will chop you up and feed the dogs. ”
"Pull up all the cannons for Lao Tzu, it's still hidden at this time, you want him to get a cub!"
The brigade commander shouted, but the other party was unmoved, and after a while, a middle-aged man on a white horse with a black face slowly ran over from the crowd.
"Boss, why are you here?"
The brigade commander was a little surprised, and Zhang Dabiao finally saw this legendary man.
Who dares to slash right away?
The boss sat on the horse without being angry and arrogant, and gave an order lightly.
"Siege!"
Those who dare to undermine the unity of their own people will go to hell.
After receiving the order, the three armies were dispatched, and the yellow sand seemed to send Taiyuan City to the Abi Hell.
The artillery pushed the shells in, the tank crews adjusted the turret, and the fighters also turned on the missile launch button, and the strong pressure made Yan Xishan finally unable to support it.
"It's Brother Peng, right?"
Yan Xishan finally came to the outside of the city before the flames of war ignited, wearing pajamas and his face covered in cold sweat.
In my life, I never thought that one day the disparity between myself and the Eighth Route Army would be inferior to so many people's equipment, and it would be able to equip several armies of myself.
even wanted to smack himself in the mouth, why did he listen to Confucius's son of a bitch and make such a big battle.
This is what happens when you listen to slander.
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"
The boss sat on the horse, too lazy to pay attention to the turtle grandson's own strength, which could completely crush him.
"Brother, let's go in and have a drink, if you have anything to say, you don't need to do it yourself."
Zhang Dabiao snorted coldly.
", you know it's your own people."
Yan Xishan knew that he was in big trouble. The boss frowned, but still gave face and asked people to stop attacking.
"I'll tell you the truth, I still have three people rushing here, the squads, detachments, and military divisions of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei border region are all galloping to help in the starry night, if you don't say anything, this west side will be surnamed Eight Roads!"
Yan Xishan hurriedly invited the boss in, and the fighter kept circling, this pressure had already made many soldiers defending the city collapse, and they couldn't even raise their guns when they sat on the ground.
"The blame for this matter lies with all of us, and I ask for your forgiveness."
Yan Xishan held a wine glass to apologize, the boss didn't say anything, and Li Yunlong and others were also brought over.
"Boss, why are you here?"
Li Yunlong was very surprised that he had made such a big mistake?
"Are you alright?"
The boss asked with concern, Li Yunlong felt warm in his heart, and said that he had nothing to do.
The boss nodded, "It's okay, the tradition of our Eighth Route Army is to protect calves." Whoever wants to bully you is not good! We have more than 100,000 Eighth Route Army behind us, and millions of people to support us! ”
Li Yunlong was so excited that he hurriedly sat down, Lin Feng followed closely behind, looking at the man living in the legend, Lin Feng hurriedly saluted.
"Lin Feng, the head of the special operations group, has seen the boss!"
The boss is very kind.
"I've heard of you, Captain Lin, a young hero, and a fierce general. I toast you with a glass of wine! ”
A few people picked up their wine glasses and toasted, completely ignoring the main Yan Xishan.
Chu Yunfei also appeared on the wine table, and glanced at Yan Xishan, which clearly meant that he was saying, you still don't let people go, when are you waiting?
"Look at my memory, bring Brother Wei out."
Yan Xishan was a little reckless, and after bringing people out, he couldn't help crying bitterly when the monk learned that he had made such a big battle.
But more than that, it's moving...
"Chief Yan is really hard to see! If I hadn't brought the troops here, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come out of the mountain, right? ”