The strongest blue army starts from keeping the Seventh Steel Company

In less than 10 minutes, there was no longer a standing Vietnamese army smashed to pieces in this area, either turned into a corpse, or knelt there and surrendered.

"A row, go search and see if there are any fish that slip through the net."

"Yes."

"Second row of alert."

"Yes."

"Three rows, let these guys all gather together."

"Yes."

"The communicator is going to notify the people on the ground to come."

"Yes."

Gaocheng kept issuing orders, killing two or three hundred people, but there were still nearly 1000 people who surrendered, so more people were needed to guard them.

. . .

And in the rear, the pursuing Yan Kingdom troops were desperately rushing over.

As mentioned above, there is only one company guarding the 312 Heights, and there are thousands of retreating guys. They must rush to support as quickly as possible.

But they don't know yet, they will soon be shocked and doubt their lives.

Chapter 70

"quick."

"Follow up."

With the loud shouts, the officers and soldiers of the 112th Frontier Regiment Battalion appeared on the main road, all armed with light weapons and equipment, and quickly marched towards the 312 Heights.

"Persevere and persevere."

"Comrades, there is only one multi-company brother unit on the 312th Heights. They are fighting bloody battles with more than 1000 Vietnamese troops. They need us very much now~ Do you understand?"

"After slaughtering those bastards, rest.-"

Battalion Commander Zhao Hongduan shouted in a hoarse voice.

His heart is very anxious.

There are more than 100 people, although there is a position, but it is really difficult to stop more than 1000 people, especially those guys are already in a desperate situation, and they will inevitably be cornered.

"quick."

Zhao Hong waved and ran forward.

Deng Deng.

Amid the sound of footsteps, each soldier gritted his teeth, desperately squeezing every ounce of strength in his body. More than 100 people stopped more than 1000 people. The situation is really critical.

The distance keeps getting closer.

five kilometers.

Three kilometers.

two kilometers.

The further he went, the more anxious Zhao Hong became.

No gunfire was heard. From this distance, the faint sound of a big explosion should be heard, but there was no sound coming from the front.

Is it broken already?

He always had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hurry up, and give me all the strength of breastfeeding."

"Yes."

The distance keeps getting closer.

one kilometer.

There was still no sound, let alone an explosion, not even a gunshot, which made Zhao Hong's heart sink to the bottom of the valley, and he felt blocked.

They really rushed here with all their might, but they were still too late.

"Battalion Commander, I'm afraid..."

The camp instructor said something.

There was no sound, indicating that the battle was over.

It cannot be that 100 people wipe out more than 1000 pigs in a short period of time. Even if more than 1000 pigs are placed in the mountains and forests, it is difficult to kill them all.

"We are sorry for them, we should hurry up."

"They are all heroes. In a multi-company, more than 100 soldiers fought bloody battles to stop more than 1000 enemy troops fleeing. They fought to the death without retreating, but in the end they were outnumbered and all died in battle."

Zhao Hong clenched his fists tightly.

His heart is full of self-blame at this moment, if they can hurry up, this will not be the case.

Ok?

At this moment, Zhao Hong suddenly saw that the soldiers who had already run to the corner in front of him stopped, one by one as if they had been enchanted by petrochemical magic.

Moreover, the petrification magic seemed to be contagious, and the soldiers who ran past also stopped, and all stared in front of them dumbfounded.

what happened?

Zhao Hong frowned, and immediately trotted forward.

It's not unusual to stop, the battle is over, but you should be sad and blame yourself, why are you dumbfounded?It's so abnormal.

"what happened?"

After passing, he asked loudly.

Neither spoke.

Those soldiers immediately gave way to their battalion commander, and Zhao Hong looked at them with a sense of being deceived.

"Fuck."

Zhao Hong, who had passed through the crowd, came to the front, immediately yelled, and quickly raised his hand to rub his own eyes vigorously.

What did he see?

Those Vietnamese soldiers squatted on the ground one by one with their heads in their hands, and the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom who he thought had all died in the battle stood around, and he could still see the light and heavy machine guns erected.

Major general.

Even arrested a major general.

When he saw Li Wanchuan, the major general of the Vietnamese army who was being guarded alone, Zhao Hong immediately began to doubt his life.

I can't imagine how more than 100 people captured so many Vietnamese soldiers, and even captured a major general alive. People are desperate, but anyone who has a little hope will desperately.

If he had surrendered so easily, he wouldn't have fought desperately to break through the encirclement during the previous battle.

Won!

He actually won!

And captured so many!

And the battalion instructors and several officers who followed closely couldn't help gasping, the expressions of horror in their eyes and faces were still horror.

I've seen fierce ones, but I've never seen such fierce ones.

"It's really a pervert."

"No."

"This record is too difficult to catch up."

After a few seconds, several people sighed and spoke.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and help them guard it."

Zhao Hong spoke loudly.

His face was already full of smiles. Although he was shocked, he was also really happy. The brother army and them were like a family.

"Yes."

These soldiers immediately ran forward.

"By the way, report to the regiment. It's over here. The other troops don't have to rush, they can come here slowly."

"Yes."

After giving the order, Zhao Hong also continued to walk forward.

Deng Deng.

And Gao Cheng greeted them, and the brother troops worked hard to come to support, so naturally they couldn't neglect it.

"Gang Qilian Gao of the Beijing Military Region is abnormal, and he really lives up to his name."

As soon as they approached, Zhao Hong raised his hand and saluted Gao Cheng, while talking.

Gao Cheng: "..."

What, high metamorphosis?

When did he have that name?

"You do not know?"

Seeing Gao Cheng stunned for a moment, Zhao Hong immediately asked.

Gao Cheng: "..."

What does he know?

Either staying at the No. 37 post or fighting a war, I really haven't heard anything.