Wind Rises in Dragon City

An hour later, Guarda area, Mord Amon Command.

The officers of the staff group are holding an emergency meeting, and they are constantly conducting deduction on the sand table, discussing how to stop the joint attack of the old Mo officer army, the Renmin army, and the Western Conscription Corps.

The situation of the entire western military alliance is already very critical. Although Mod Amon's headquarters is still struggling to defend, many defense areas have begun to show signs of defeat. If they don't make adjustments in time, I'm afraid they won't last long.

That's why Mod Amon was so anxious that he even sent a delegation to urge Palu to fight actively.

At the same time, the news of the killing of the delegation was suppressed by Palu and did not leak to the outside world.

Therefore, Mod Amon was sitting in his command post, waiting for Sid's news, while holding a phone, he was connecting with the rebel chief Bahiacho.

Hearing the news that the other party told him, Mod Amon emphasized his tone, and confirmed to the other party again and again: "General Bahiacho, are you sure that your troops will appear in my sight before six o'clock tonight? ?”

On the phone, Bahia Joe said very firmly: "Don't worry, the old Mexican army has suffered heavy losses in the two-line battle over the past few days, and it has been powerless to stop the continuous ground-air coordinated attack between us and the first area. I Guaranteed, tonight, you will get your wish to see my troops!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Although the other party was very confident, Morde Amon didn't feel relieved, and told him: "If you don't come tonight, you can only go to Santos tomorrow." My body was found in the command post."

Bahia Joe smiled: "Don't worry, my friend, put your heart back in your stomach, we will meet soon."

"Okay, that's it for now, see you tonight."

"OK."

The two hung up the phone, and Morde Amon looked down at the sand table in front of him, lost in thought.

At this moment, his chief of staff stepped in with a smile on his face.

Morde Amon glanced at him and said softly, "I hope what you bring back is good news."

"Of course, my lord general." The chief of the general staff replied immediately: "Our negotiation has already taken effect. General Palu's troops have left their station and started to extend outwards, gradually heading towards the most intense battle of 425 High ground to move."

When Mod Amon heard this, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and finally there was a smile on his face: "This greedy and cowardly Palu, his rusty brain has finally opened up, and he is willing to use his The troops are gone. Come, follow me to the front to observe the positions and see them."

"it is good."

The chief of staff nodded, and immediately arranged a guard group to protect Mod Amon, left the command post, and set off to the destination in a military vehicle.

…

About twenty minutes later, on a high mountain far away from the forward position, Mod Amon was standing and watching from a distance.

Because of fighting for several days in a row, although Morde Amon's military uniform was neat, his hat and clothes were covered with dust, and his face was a little sallow, as if he was malnourished, and he looked very embarrassed.

Even so, he still wore a pair of clean white gloves, took the binoculars handed by his subordinates, and looked into the distance.

Soon, Palu's main force appeared in his sight. This army is spreading out in an orderly manner. All kinds of armored vehicles and infantry have been mobilized, and the internal defense zone has begun to tighten, showing a trend of preparing to start a counterattack outward.

Seeing this scene, Mod Amon put down the binoculars, looked at his chief of staff, and said with some relief: "If Palu, a force of more than 20,000 people, can go all out to attack, we will delay until tomorrow morning, isn't it?" question."

The chief of staff nodded and was about to speak.

"Boom!"

In a mountainous area far away, there was a sudden violent explosion.

Mod Amon and the others couldn't help looking for the sound and looked over, only to see in the distant sky, a group of fighter jets in the first area were flying in formation, the scene was spectacular and the momentum was astonishing.

These fighter jets swooped down continuously, strafing downwards, or projecting missiles, and carried out air strikes at the old Mexican army.

Mod Amon, who had persisted in the Guarda area for almost five days, finally felt a glimmer of hope when he saw the fighter jets advancing in his direction in the blue sky.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, he stretched out his hand to adjust his general cap, and said in a calm voice: "As I expected, victory belongs to those of us who dare to resist."

After speaking, Mod Amon paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the chief of staff, and ordered: "Notify Sid, and return to the command post immediately after discussing with Palu."

After the voice fell, an officer next to him immediately replied: "Report, I have contacted Staff Sid just now, but he didn't answer the phone."

Morde Amon couldn't help but frowned.

The chief of staff added a sentence: "Maybe they are holding a military meeting."

Mod Amon pondered for a while, then slowly said: "Yes, Sid is very good at negotiating."

Everyone stopped on the mountain for a while, and Mod Amon looked at the distant sky and said confidently: "Tonight, the fighter jets in District 1 will occupy this airspace. Let's go, let's go back."

"yes!"

Everyone turned around and was about to leave here.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

In the distance from the 431 mountain area, there was a sudden sound of the charge horn unique to Chinese soldiers. The sound was loud and shocking.

"Bang bang bang!"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of intensive artillery sounded, and the opponent's artillery positions were firing salvos, attacking the defense areas on both sides of Palu's troops.

"Boom!"

There were explosions one after another, almost in the blink of an eye, red flames were set off in the defense zones on both sides.

Morde Amon couldn't help being stunned, and immediately stopped and asked, "What's going on? Why did the attack over there suddenly become so intense?!"

"Report! There is a change in Palu's troops!"

Accompanied by the shout of an officer, Mord Amon hurriedly picked up the binoculars and looked down.

Under the cover of this artillery fire, Palu's troops actually launched an attack on the defense areas of the friendly troops on both sides. The friendly troops had already been baptized by artillery fire, but now they were suddenly attacked by their own people, and soon began to be defeated, with many holes torn open.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of enemy soldiers in green uniforms, accompanied by a loud charge, rushed in like a tide. They rushed into the defense zone along the opening torn by Palu's department.

When Morde Amon saw this scene, he was completely stunned.

The chief of staff was also stunned, his eyes widened, and he asked with a pale face, "What the **** is Palu doing?!"

"Snapped!"

Mord Amon slapped the opponent's face with one mouth, and shouted at him: "Even if you are a fool, you should see that the **** has rebelled! Immediately notify the troops~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let them quickly open the gap in the defense line. Let me make it up, hurry up! Otherwise, we will be buried alive here today by ant-like enemies! In addition, inform the entire army to wear the military uniform backwards to distinguish traitors and show our identity."

The chief of staff covered his face and reminded in a low voice: "General... Our military uniforms are yellow even if they are worn backwards."

Mord Amon was silent for a while, pointed to the chief of staff and said, "You are indeed a smart man. Tie the leggings of your military boots to your smart head and tell everyone to do the same!"

"yes!"

…

At the same time, Kang Dinghuang arrived at the rebel base by plane.

Just as he got off the plane and was about to walk towards the military vehicle, an officer behind him stepped forward and shouted at him: "Report to the Chief of Staff, something happened on the front line!"

Kang Dinghuang turned around, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The officer immediately replied: "Palu of the Western Military Alliance seems to have betrayed."