District 9

Feng's three regiments were divided into two parts. One part went to the front of the highway line, and the other part went to Fengshan Pass.

Less than two kilometers away from the battle zone, the members of the three regiments had already formed a formation. Hundreds of motor vehicles and thousands of people lined up and shouted slogans in unison: "Give me some applause and welcome the new students after class." !”

Daya, Li Zhan, Qi Lin, Ou Xiaobin and other front-line commanders all turned their heads to look at the place where the shouts came from.

"Bang bang bang!"

The shells rang out, the machine guns fired, and the three regiments rushed forward with murderous intent, cutting directly into the battlefield.

The leader of the 852nd Regiment saluted Da Ya and others and shouted: "Sir Feng's exact words, thank you for your hard work, freshmen. Now you retreat to the flanks and feint attack, and leave the rest to us."

No one will pretend to shout slogans at this time, and there is nothing more touching and exciting than seeing your brother's troops coming up when you are under heavy attack from artillery shells and bombs.

"Retreat, retreat!" Daya waved his hands and roared.

"Retreat in an orderly manner, and pay attention to pulling away injured teammates. Don't move in the front row, wait for the brothers to go up, and then come down!"

The mixed brigade, which was half disabled after the battle, now became much more orderly than before. When retreating, they took away all the relatively valuable ordnance, baggage, and injured comrades.

The 852nd Regiment took the lead and launched an extremely fierce and brutal confrontation with the troops at Fengshan Pass. At the same time, on the front of the road line, the enemy's vehicles, horses and artillery were all facing each other, and a mutual attack battle was also launched.

…

After the people of the mixed brigade retreated, Qin Yu ordered each battalion and each company to immediately count the number of returning soldiers.

About ten minutes later, the commanders of each battalion and company began to report to the superiors one by one. In just two hours of encounter, the mixed brigade directly lost nearly 1,500 people, including wounded, sacrificed soldiers, and even soldiers who ran away from the battlefield during the confrontation. And they account for almost half of the attrition quotas.

Since the establishment of the three and even nine districts, such a large number of soldiers fleeing in fear of fighting has never happened. Seven to eight hundred people fled collectively, which was very humiliating for the troops and the officers in charge.

Around Fengshan, Qin Yu slowly put down his communication equipment and sat on the snow, feeling a little limp.

"How...how to report?" asked Daya.

"Report truthfully." Qin Yu lit a cigarette and replied in a low voice: "It is human nature to run away, but it is against human nature not to run away. I recognize my soldiers."

"Brigadier, you can't report like this." Ou Xiaobin persuaded very understandingly: "This will be a stain on you, and you may... in the future!"

Qin Yu stood up and directly picked up the communication device and contacted the headquarters.

"I'm Feng Ji, tell me!"

"Reporting to the commander, we have reduced our strength by about 1,500 people. Half of them...were afraid of the war and ran away." Qin Yu lowered his head and replied.

Feng Ji on the phone was silent for a while, frowned and cursed: "Damn it, I'm beating the drums to march into the army, and you're here to discourage me again?! When I wrote a report after the war, I filled in all the deaths. I never took it with me. Soldiers who are afraid of battle!"

Qin Yu clenched his fists: "Thank you, chief!"

"How many people do you have left?" Feng Ji asked.

"More than two thousand five hundred, there is an artillery battalion."

"Reform two reinforced battalions, with 500 men in each battalion. While the fighting is fierce near Fengshan, you ask these two battalions to cross over from the mountain. After arriving on the other side, wait for my order." Feng Ji said He ordered briefly.

"Yes!" Although Qin Yu didn't understand what Feng Ji was going to do, he still responded with a loud voice.

After the two communicated, Qin Yu immediately shouted: "Let Li Zhan and Qi Lin come back. Except for the artillery battalion, all the other personnel will gather at this point and reorganize the two battalions. All the remaining soldiers will assist me from the side." The 852nd Regiment attacks the mountain pass."

"yes!"

Everyone saluted in unison.

…

About an hour later.

The mixed brigade regrouped behind the Fengshan theater. In addition to the artillery battalion, more than 2,000 people stood almost at the foot of the mountain, squatting neatly on the road along the route, waiting for orders.

Inside the temporary headquarters, Qin Yu rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the map on his tablet and said, "The headquarters asked us to reorganize two battalions, enter the mountain from here, cross the ridge, arrive at the other side, and then wait for orders."

"The front hasn't been broken up yet. Why are we squatting there?" Qi Lin didn't understand.

"Is it because Commander Feng is very confident about the frontal battle situation?" He pondered for a long time: "If we stay on the opposite side and a breakthrough is achieved on the frontal battlefield, our role will be considerable."

"No matter what Chief Feng wants to do, we have to execute it." Qin Yu admired Feng Ji and the brothers participating in the war from the bottom of his heart. This is the way he is. If you treat me like a fool, I will definitely not do it, and you will have to overturn the table. But if you have to take care of me, then... then you are my big brother. No matter how old you are or what level you are, you are still my big brother.

"Reorganize two battalions, that is me, Li Zhan, and Daya Bai." Qi Lin took the lead in expressing his stance.

"I'll go!" Ou Xiaobin shouted after saluting.

Qin Yu thought about it for a long time: "Li Zhan and I will direct and assist the 852 regiment in attacking. Qi Lin and Daya will be appointed as the commanders of the new first and second battalions. They will immediately order troops to go up the mountain. You, the junior officers, will choose yourselves."

"yes!"

"yes!"

"...!"

Everyone saluted in response.

Qin Yu patted Ou Xiaobin on the shoulder and said briefly: "Tianhui is injured. You take his place and temporarily act as the commander of the third battalion."

"Yes!" Ou Xiaobin nodded.

"That's it, let's go."

…

At Fengshan Pass, in front of the highway, the combined forces of Districts 8 and 9 have revealed the true intentions of the Pu Army. Except for the 10,000 people who were stationed in the Heshuo area to fight the Seventh District troops, the rest of them were transferred to these two places to prepare for a decisive battle with the coalition forces.

When the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, Qi Lin and Daya secretly led a thousand people up the mountain.

at the same time.

In the Eighth District's frontline headquarters, Gu Tai'an took the phone and frowned and asked: "How long will it take for the air supplies to arrive?"

"On the road, I guess there are still six or seven hours."

"Damn it, in six or seven hours, the corpses on the northwest front will be piled up like a ladder!" Gu Tai'an shouted with his eyes wide open: "Five hours, I'll wait for you for five hours at most!"

"Yes, I will notify the prosecution department immediately!"

…

Twenty minutes later.

In the Air Finger Department outside Area 8, all forty cabin doors were opened, and killing machines that could usually only be seen on TV slowly appeared.

Outside the northwest line.

In the headquarters camp of the Pu Clan Legion, Pu Yuan kept chewing gum, pointed at the sand tray and asked, "Did you eat this piece?!"

"No, the two groups of troops are blocked all the way at Fengshan Pass and all the way in front of the highway. We can't attack, and neither can they." The chief of staff shook his head.

"Damn it!" Pu Yuan touched his bald head: "Give me some space, I will sit down and talk to you. If you force me like this, then don't do it! Bring the supplies sent by the fifth district too. , I don’t want anything else, just confront them head-on here.”

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Mountain.

Da Ya held a military ruler and kept probing the snow in front of him. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "What a fool, this job is not as easy as hitting Fengshan Pass. Everyone must pay attention to your steps. The snow here is too deep." It’s unstable.”

A thousand people marching slowly, what do they want?