District 9

103 At the Hukou battlefield, the regiment led by Meng Xi had been completely held back by the rebels. After retreating less than two kilometers, the entire group had been reduced by more than half.

At this time, the status of officers, generals, and leaders is all useless, son of a bitch, cannonballs don't have eyes, they will hit wherever there are many people, and even if the guards and soldiers risk their lives to protect each other, they can't reverse the situation.

Meng Xi was also slightly injured, his arm was shot by explosive shrapnel, and his body was covered in blood and mud. While looking for a bunker, he yelled at the guard next to him: "Don't mess around, don't crowd around me. How many people are there left, what's the point of protecting me? If you can delay it for a minute, you may be able to wait for support." "

"Bang, bang bang...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, intensive artillery fire exploded in the mountain corridor. In the chaotic fighting area, a large number of rebels began to retreat in an orderly manner, and they were replaced by Chinese soldiers wearing green military uniforms.

The officers of the Eighth District were very familiar with this uniform. They had defeated countless troops wearing such uniforms on the inland battlefields.

The main force of the Feng clan arrived, and thousands of people rushed into Corridor 103 in an instant. The armored vehicles opening the way cooperated with the two moving infantry vehicles, advancing extremely fast.

On the back side, Feng Lei originally had no intention of entering the battlefield, but after standing on the command vehicle and taking a look at the situation in the corridor, he changed his mind instantly. Because the regiment led by Meng Xi was beaten so badly, as far as the naked eye could see were the corpses and wounded of the Tengba Army, the soldiers' defensive positions were also very messy, and the order that the troops should have could not be seen at all.

Feng Lei rushed out of the command vehicle and shouted in a loud voice: "All officers, lead me and rush in. Before the enemy reinforcements arrive, we will deal with this group of defeated troops. If you see Meng Xi, don't move, I I have to chop him up myself!”

"Come on!"

Officers at all levels led their troops and swarmed towards the corridor.

At the same time, in the Commander-in-Chief's Office of the Allied Forces Command, Li Bokang frowned and asked, "Feng Lei went after Meng Xi? When did it happen?"

"Just now, two regiments entered area 103."

"What the hell, what nonsense! Why did a military-level commander go directly to the front line?" Li Bokang yelled: "Where is his troops? Can't the combat troops pursue them?"

"It's like this. After the offensive and defensive battle at the hurricane mouth, the defensive corps commanded by Meng Xi, mainly composed of regiment-level combat units, broke out to the northeast on their own, so their withdrawal troops were very scattered. And Feng Lei's army wanted to annihilate the enemy. To achieve the greatest results, we must also separate troops to pursue him. In this way, there will be very few troops around him." The chief of staff of the Northeast Front explained quickly: "The current situation is that Tengba already knows that Meng Xi They were surrounded, and troops were sent for reinforcements, so...if Feng Lei wants to capture Meng Xi alive before the enemy supports him, he must go up with his own troops."

When Li Bokang heard this, he suddenly realized something. He immediately glanced at the map of the Draken Mountains and shouted, "Have our reconnaissance planes monitored their withdrawal route?"

"Yes." The officer replied: "But there are no people in area 103, and no abnormalities were found. Because the roads here are too narrow, troops without mechanical movement capabilities will definitely not choose to evacuate from here."

After Li Bokang was stunned for two seconds, he immediately shouted: "Quick, call Feng Lei immediately, I want to speak to him directly!"

…

In the 103 mountain corridor, the two regiments of Feng's group have rushed into the depths, with a fierce and unstoppable momentum.

"It can't be blocked anymore, Chief of Staff Meng." An officer from Tengba clan shouted in less fluent Chinese: "Come here, escort the people from District 8 to leave first!"

Next to the vehicle, Meng Xi shouted with a walkie-talkie: "Are you sure?!"

"It has just been confirmed that Li Bokang's staff contacted Feng Lei's command vehicle three times, but received no effective response..."

"Snapped!"

Meng Xi immediately hung up the communication device, turned around, waved his hand and shouted at the guards: "Yan Hu!! Send me a signal, hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three guard soldiers took out the concealed signal guns from their waists and pointed them directly at the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three flares were launched into the sky without warning, and the sky above the narrow corridor was instantly illuminated like daylight.

The Feng soldiers who were charging forward immediately stopped.

"Commander, they are sending out flares." A reconnaissance company commander turned around and shouted.

Feng Lei was startled for a moment, and just about to reply, he suddenly heard the sound of objects falling from the cliffs on both sides of the corridor.

Mountain.

Yang Liandong, who had been squatting in the heavy snow shell for several hours, waved his hands and shouted: "Reinforce the group for a while, everyone stand up and launch an attack on the Hukou!"

A temporary reinforcement group of three thousand soldiers from the Eighth District stood up from the heavy snow shell. Wearing white snow combat uniforms and carrying square plastic buckets of unknown contents, they rushed directly to the edge of the cliff.

"Throw!" Yang Liandong shouted.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"

More than two thousand square sticks were all thrown under the mouth of the 103 pot within three seconds.

The Feng soldiers below were hit by barrels, causing their formation to become chaotic. Someone kept shouting: "There is something falling, there is something falling above!"

An officer looked at the familiar square poke and instinctively yelled: "Damn it, it's an oil drum! Military oil drum!!!"

"Second throw, ignite!"

The soldier who did not throw in the first round sealed and lit his own small oil drum and threw it directly down the mountain.

Barrels of burning oil barrels fell, hitting the heads of the Feng troops with a crackling sound.

at the same time.

Four helicopters controlled by officers from the Eighth District and flown in advance arrived at the scene exactly as scheduled.

"Abandon the plane and jump to the cliff." The leading officer yelled into the intercom headset.

The four pilots immediately pushed down the downward charging control lever, fixed it with tape, and then jumped out of the cabin with the four observers.

The height of the helicopter from the top of the cliff was very low, only seven or eight meters. The eight people jumped into the snow shell and suffered almost no serious injuries. However, the four helicopters swayed and fell directly to the bottom of the pot.

"Danglanglang...!"

Affected by the wind, a helicopter fell slightly skewed. The propeller hit the cliff, directly igniting sparks. The entire helicopter collided with the mountain and fell rapidly in an instant.

"Withdraw, get out of the mouth of the pot quickly!"

"It's over, it's all over!"

"...!"

Some of the Feng officers were shouting, while others were stunned and stunned.

Four helicopters landed, and the propellers crushed countless Feng soldiers in mid-air. Then they hit the ground heavily and exploded in a small area.

The heat wave ignited, and countless gasoline barrels that were thrown down caused secondary explosions in the high temperature.

Almost instantly, the entire corridor was ablaze with fire, and the end was as far as the eye could see. Feng's more than 3,000 soldiers howled and ran outside.

"Detonate!"

Yang Liandong looked at the soldiers below. Although he couldn't bear it, he still waved his hand and issued the combat order.

Dozens of blasters directly pulled away the leads buried on the edge of the cliff.

Explosions resounded throughout the mountains, the edge of the cliff was blown open, and irregular rocks hit the corridor like a heavy rain.

"What the fuck! We all attacked from the flanks to the foot of the mountain. I want to wipe out these three thousand people and avenge my Chinese aid workers!!" Yang Liandong raised his arms and shouted, leading his troops and running straight up the gentle slope. .

Meng Xi looked at the fire, sat down on the ground with a bang, and murmured with his body completely exhausted: "... Send the telegram to Beifengkou to give Commander Qin a reassurance. Our regiment will kill Feng Lei at the mouth of 103 Hukou."

In the defensive battle at the hurricane mouth, there was not enough bait, and Meng Xi failed to catch the Feng Department's First Army.

103 At the Hukou battlefield, Meng Xi used his body as bait and a fire to gain valuable time for Gu Yan's arrival and the withdrawal of the Tengba faction.

In this battle, the support technicians in the three major districts were all subjected to air strikes and massacres, so Yang Liandong naturally did not consider the bottom line of the war.

Except for the small number of defeated troops of the Feng Clan who surrendered on their own initiative, Yang Liandong annihilated more than 3,000 enemies in 40 minutes and slaughtered two battalions of rebels from the Tengba Clan, refusing to accept surrender at all.

After the battle, Yang Liandong led his troops to quickly evacuate Hukou.

Two hours later, the reconnaissance battalion of the He troops arrived and found Feng Lei's body hanging from two military flagpoles on top of an armored vehicle that had been burned into a frame. He had been stabbed eight times and there was no trace of his body. Gunshot wound...