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On the Internet, with the beginning of the Civil War.

The world's attention is increasingly focused on this area of ​​only 67 square kilometers.

"Damn~ This army is so awesome!"

"Sneaking away from the enemy in the heart of the Burmese government?"

"Crossing the Chishui River four times? The classic has been recreated, it belongs!"

"Awesome~ He is definitely a military strategist of an era, and his vision is so unique."

"......"

They were all shocked by Jiang Lang's incredible escape route.

After racking his brains, he still couldn't figure out how Jiang Lang managed to escape over and over again when surrounded by 10 troops.

night.

The evening breeze is gentle.

The weather at the end of November is so cold that it makes people shiver.

Jiang Lang just returned to bed, ready to take a rest.

"Boom boom boom~" A knock on the door sounded.

"Your Excellency, the enemy troops have invaded again." Jiang Lang rubbed his tired brows.

He lifted up the quilt and cursed: "Tell brothers to stop sleeping and go fuck themselves."

He was not the kind of person who liked to curse, but he couldn't help it at this moment.

Ever since the Hong Kong War started with the Burmese government forces in this small town, my nerves have been tense every day.

It can only be said that the Hong Kong War is indeed the most cruel method of warfare in modern wars. Every building or ruin is a natural firepower point and bunker, a bloody meat grinder.

People died every day, and in just seven days, there were more than [-] casualties. Even if the Heavenly Army's equipment was far superior to that of its opponents, it could not prevent the casualties.

Of course, the dead people on the opposite side were taller, three times as many as him.

Out of 10 people, only 6 people are left.

The artillery fire reduced the city to ruins, with 80% of the residential areas destroyed, and both sides ignored military and civilian casualties.

Jiang Lang wanted to hold on here, wear down the enemy, and further expand his advantage on the frontal battlefield.

And the other party also wanted to eat them forcefully.

Seeing so many dead people every day, one can imagine the pressure he feels.

Boom boom~

The sound of gunfire, explosions, and the screams of soldiers stained the entire city with the color of blood.

Every time the enemy advances one kilometer, hundreds of thousands of soldiers will be sacrificed. Every time the enemy attacks one meter forward, countless people will fall.

Jiang Lang put down the telescope in his hand and murmured to himself: "The offensive is so fierce! It seems that the pressure of the frontal battlefield has forced them to make a choice."

Taking out the walkie-talkie, Jiang Lang said: "Everyone must stick to their positions! We have gained a huge advantage on the frontal battlefield!

Hold them back, and victory is at hand. "

"Yes!"

Boom boom~

Artillery fire exploded in the sky over Myanmar again.

This time, Jiang Lang did not dare to be careless. He came to the front line in person and advanced and retreated together with the soldiers.

The appearance of Jiang Lang greatly increased the momentum of the Heavenly Army!

In Nanli today, Jiang Lang's status is the same as that of a mythical figure!

He went into battle wearing armor and took the lead. How could the soldiers not be excited?

"Kill~ fight them off!"

"The Nanli government will eventually win and achieve reunification!"

"Kill~~~"

Gunfire, flames, ruins...

The brutal and inhumane war in Hong Kong, the screams of mankind resounded in the sky.

Jiang Lang threw the individual rocket launcher on his shoulder and wiped the ashes from his face.

Looking at the intersection ahead, more and more Myanmar coalition troops are pouring in.

While instructing the soldiers to continue to hold their positions, he took out his walkie-talkie and shouted: "Artillery Battalion~ Come on, come on, come on... The East City Gate can't stand it any longer.

Fire support is needed, fire support is needed! "

"Understand~"

bang bang bang~

Countless shells dragged long flaming tails and landed 500 meters in front of Jiang Lang.

Houses collapsed, the ground cracked, and countless Burmese coalition troops were buried in the ruins.

"Everyone, come to me! Beat them out!"

"Come on!"

They fought all night until dawn.

Jiang Lang stood on the city wall, looking at the enemy army gradually leaving in the distance, feeling slightly relieved.

Make a fist with your right hand and raise it to your head.

"We won~ We won!"

"Won!"

"Won!"

"..." Cheers rang through the ears, and countless people were moved to tears.

Jiang Lang sighed softly and looked behind him at the ruins of the city, filled with blood and flames everywhere.

Countless corpses are buried inside, including those from the Myanmar Allied Forces, the Paradise Army, and innocent civilians...

He took out his walkie-talkie: "Each department will clean up the battlefield! In an hour, we will go directly south."

"Yes!"

Jiang Lang lit a cigarette and sat on the gravel a little decadently.

the other side.

North-South dividing line - on the frontal battlefield

Lei Jun frowned, looked at the sand table in front of him, and asked, "Is there still no news about the boss?"

He is different from others. Others call each other "President Jiang!" but he still keeps his original title.

The communications soldier stood aside and shook his head: "Report to Commander, starting from three days ago.

We have been unable to receive news from the President's troops. "

Lei Dong's eyes were filled with worry. Jiang Lang's troops penetrated deep into the enemy's territory and contained most of the main force.

It is a good thing and a bad thing!

The good thing is that it can relieve the pressure on the frontal battlefield, so that the Myanmar coalition forces have to separate a group of people to hunt down Jiang Lang.

Otherwise, if Jiang Lang were to wreak havoc behind the opponent, the power would be unimaginable.

Or there might be a sudden attack from both front and back, making it impossible for Myanmar's large troops to escape.

But at the same time, once surrounded, these 3 troops will be swallowed up in one go.

In the past few days, he has been attacking the frontal battlefield, just to make Jiang Lang's troops relax and relieve the pressure on the opponent.

Both sides are complementary to each other.

He pursed his lips: "Where are Prime Minister Chen Feng's troops? And Jiang Nian's troops, how are they doing?"

Correspondent Company: “Thanks to the results we achieved on the frontal battlefield, the coalition forces deployed in other parts of Myanmar had to reinforce.

Today, Yangon's defensive strength has been greatly weakened.

Prime Minister Chen Feng hopes that we will continue to maintain our firepower. They are going to try to attack the city.

As for Jiang Nian's troops, they had already left Kokang with their men yesterday. "

Lei Dong took a deep breath: "Give me the order, the large forces will launch a general attack and push the front line at least twenty kilometers deep!

The artillery unit maintains fire support every half hour!

The tank troops can enter the field in cooperation with the ground troops. The air force attacks from the flanks and destroys the enemy's arsenal and important positions as much as possible. If the enemy commander's position can be found, he will blow it up directly without notifying him. "

The correspondent nodded heavily, saluted with a military salute, and then trotted away.

"Yes!"

Then Lei Dong's orders were issued layer by layer.

The clarion call for an all-out general attack has already sounded.

The firepower has undoubtedly improved several levels compared to before.

Countless craters appeared on the north-south dividing line.

Tanks roared on the battlefield, planes flew over the city, dropping bombs one after another, and the sky was dyed red.