Chapter 619: 619
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Leng Song said to his officers with a long drawn map of Wulong city in his hand. "After getting familiar with your destination, someone doesn't understand. Come and ask me immediately. Now give us five minutes to prepare and assemble our troops, and then set out."
Long before they came, the officers printed the first and second plans in their minds. Now how can anyone be unfamiliar with them? So after nodding their heads one by one, they gathered their troops and told them not to make any noise as much as possible and arrive at the designated place as quietly as possible. As for wanting to kill the enemy, from one point on, they have to kill enough.
Five minutes later, the team farthest from the destination set out, followed by the second and third... Soon, lengsong and political commissar Mo Chengyu disappeared at the Nancheng gate with the team, but in less than ten minutes, everything here was calm, and only the night wind blew across the earth.
At this time, Wulong city was already in darkness and quiet. It's already more than twelve o'clock. Those who should sleep and those who should have fun also found a gold selling cave and buried their soul there.
Everything seemed to be the same as usual. It was not until the sound of swords hit the street that the tranquility of the street was broken.
There were 100 soldiers guarding the south gate. They had to leave early because they lost all their money in gambling. Unfortunately, they collided head-on with a mercenary running towards their destination in the street.
The two sides suddenly met on the arranged street. On one side are about 100 gamblers who have lost all their money, and on the other side are 400 auxiliary soldiers. After the two sides just looked at each other, a short fight began.
The hundred Siamese soldiers who went out without weapons belonged to the party who was slaughtered, but they kept screaming and shouting before they died, "enemy attack, enemy!"
In the quiet night, such cries spread far away and attracted nearby residents to get up and watch. The movement was getting louder and louder.
"Battalion commander, what should I do?" an auxiliary company commander stabbed the last Siamese soldier to the ground with a bayonet, turned around and asked the battalion commander.
"Don't worry so much, try your best to rush to the gathering place, and be quick." the auxiliary battalion commander shouted in secret. Unfortunately, he didn't panic. This was just a warm-up before the war.
The 400 people left quickly, waiting for the people nearby to come out and see the fallen bodies and the smell of blood. "Ah!"
I don't know who screamed first, and then such a voice was heard one after another. The movement spread more and more widely. Finally, the people across the street were alarmed, and then the Siamese soldiers in the city got the news.
At 0:50, it was ten minutes before the general attack. Except for a few teams far from the destination, most of the other soldiers had reached the designated place. But at this time, the streets have become lively. More than 100 Siamese soldiers have died all of a sudden. This is definitely a big case, which has attracted more people's attention. Many Siamese captains, thousands of captains and centurions who have received the news are bringing people here.
Even at this time, they still don't think they are in danger. They just think that some outlaws have run into their soldiers and have a quarrel.
The hour hand kept moving and finally pointed to the final destination, 1 a.m.
"Send a signal, call!" Mr. lengsong's voice also trembled, which was excited.
The sound fell, and a shiny red flare took off, illuminating the sky. Then there were dense gunshots and grenades all over the city, and the whole line of attack began!
At this moment, Wulong city has become a fire City, full of fire, continuous and continuous
The power of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the Bayi bar has formed a dense fire net, making all the Siamese soldiers in front of them live targets. Whenever these people get together to form a dense charging mode, bursts of grenades will end their lives, first throw their bodies high, and then fall heavily.
Any Siamese who walks into the street, whether generals or soldiers, whether armed or ordinary people, within the sight of mercenaries, has become the target of attack and the target of rampant activities under the muzzle of guns. Like food in the eyes of beasts, they are constantly bitten and swallowed up, resulting in death or injury.
There are gunshots everywhere and enemies everywhere, which makes people feel that there is no way to avoid and nowhere to hide. It seems that at this moment, where is not safe, at this moment, where is not heaven
"Rush, rush out and report the news here to general Gotham. Know, we must rush out." the five ten thousand captains of the Siamese army in the city shouted with their voices open. It seemed that if they didn't do so, they couldn't see any hope.
"Retreat, retreat to the south gate." after the gunfire rang continuously for less than half an hour, the stunned Siamese army gradually woke up. After several successive charges and not knowing how many people died, they finally understood the horror of their opponent. At the moment, no one is thinking about competing with the enemy entering the city. They only have one idea in their mind, that is, retreat, escape, or leave this hell on earth.
The gunfire rang off and on all night. When the day finally broke, there were corpses everywhere in the street. From time to time, there were still living but injured people wailing.
Fires broke out in many places in the city. The places where food, knives and guns were originally placed were seriously damaged. When the day was enlarged, the fire still didn't stop and was still burning.
The mercenaries did not know when they had retreated, leaving a city of bodies and wounded. According to the statistics afterwards, more than 60000 soldiers and civilians of Siam were killed and injured in this war. At least half of them died from being burned by fire and trampled on by themselves. In fact, more than 10000 people really died at the hands of mercenaries.
The warehouse was burned, and the 50000 troops could not see any except the bodies and the wounded left in the city. The most frightening thing about this war is that they don't know who did it or how many enemies there are. Just from the description of the survivors, they know that there should be many, many enemies, which seem to be everywhere, and they all have powerful continuous fire guns in their hands. Even they suspect that the other party has artillery, otherwise, How did the explosion sound from time to time come from?
It is unknown whether outsiders believe this statement or not. The people living in Wulong City firmly believe it. Because on that night, at least half of the 100000 people were affected, and their families and friends were killed or injured.
More than 50000 Siamese troops died and more than 10000 were injured. The remaining 30000 people luckily escaped. They didn't dare to stay nearby, but went straight to kongjing city to the south of Wulong city. From a distance, the nearly 30000 army looks like a vagrant, wearing tattered military uniforms, with godless eyes and no morale. Most of them didn't even know where their weapons were lost when they ran away. At this moment, who dares to believe that this is an army that has reached level 3 combat power? They would have been elite soldiers in Siam?
In a dense forest ten miles south of Wulong City, lengsong and his army are repairing here.
After a night's battle, they achieved their goal immediately. Especially after burning each other's Quartermaster and grain, general Gotham, who was still under Vientiane City, had to withdraw.
"How's it going? How's the war damage statistics?" lengsong felt a little tired, but as a commander, naturally he can't sleep like an ordinary soldier. There is too much work for him to do. He needs to preside over and make decisions.
"Division commander, Leng Feng returned to the team in full. There were only two wounded, but the problem was not big. Only a good rest was needed to restore combat effectiveness. Seven auxiliary soldiers died and 200 were injured, including three seriously injured, and the others were slightly injured." Mo Chengyu, the political commissar of the first regiment, looked at the report just counted by each battalion level in his hand and reported to lengsong at attention.
"Well, arrange an auxiliary platoon to send the three seriously wounded away, and others seize the time to rest. In the afternoon, dig out the ammunition buried in the forest, replenish it, and be ready to fight at any time." Leng song was satisfied with the result, although Leng song felt some heartache when he heard that Leng Feng had no loss, but several soldiers died as auxiliary soldiers.
Cold front is a cold front. It is not only powerful in killing enemies, but also deep in how to save yourself on the battlefield. Especially in this kind of city war in the dark, I don't know how many times it has been rehearsed.
The hard training finally paid off. Leng song, as a commander, is also proud. "Report to the sixth young master immediately and report the results of our war here. In addition, we are not going to go deep into Siam, so we will stay here and ambush Godan."
The first battle of Wulong city last night was so smooth that his side had no loss and safely withdrew from the outside of the city, which made lengsong more confident in completing the battle plan next. That is, he was carrying Lengfeng regiment 1 and eight auxiliary barracks, so they should be the main force. Wherever he went, he would throw away the enemy's armor and could not find the north.
It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Lengsong decided to give Godan a powerful look. It's best to kill this person. If you can't kill him, you should also hit him hard, so that he will be cold without war when he thinks of mercenaries in the future.
The telegram was sent out, and soon Yang Chendong, who was in the Phnom Penh Dynasty, received the report. He immediately gave instructions and agreed with Leng song's combat requirements, but also put forward his own suggestions, that is, if you can play, don't be strong if you can't play, or keep your own strength.
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Leng Song said to his officers with a long drawn map of Wulong city in his hand. "After getting familiar with your destination, someone doesn't understand. Come and ask me immediately. Now give us five minutes to prepare and assemble our troops, and then set out."
Long before they came, the officers printed the first and second plans in their minds. Now how can anyone be unfamiliar with them? So after nodding their heads one by one, they gathered their troops and told them not to make any noise as much as possible and arrive at the designated place as quietly as possible. As for wanting to kill the enemy, from one point on, they have to kill enough.
Five minutes later, the team farthest from the destination set out, followed by the second and third... Soon, lengsong and political commissar Mo Chengyu disappeared at the Nancheng gate with the team, but in less than ten minutes, everything here was calm, and only the night wind blew across the earth.
At this time, Wulong city was already in darkness and quiet. It's already more than twelve o'clock. Those who should sleep and those who should have fun also found a gold selling cave and buried their soul there.
Everything seemed to be the same as usual. It was not until the sound of swords hit the street that the tranquility of the street was broken.
There were 100 soldiers guarding the south gate. They had to leave early because they lost all their money in gambling. Unfortunately, they collided head-on with a mercenary running towards their destination in the street.
The two sides suddenly met on the arranged street. On one side are about 100 gamblers who have lost all their money, and on the other side are 400 auxiliary soldiers. After the two sides just looked at each other, a short fight began.
The hundred Siamese soldiers who went out without weapons belonged to the party who was slaughtered, but they kept screaming and shouting before they died, "enemy attack, enemy!"
In the quiet night, such cries spread far away and attracted nearby residents to get up and watch. The movement was getting louder and louder.
"Battalion commander, what should I do?" an auxiliary company commander stabbed the last Siamese soldier to the ground with a bayonet, turned around and asked the battalion commander.
"Don't worry so much, try your best to rush to the gathering place, and be quick." the auxiliary battalion commander shouted in secret. Unfortunately, he didn't panic. This was just a warm-up before the war.
The 400 people left quickly, waiting for the people nearby to come out and see the fallen bodies and the smell of blood. "Ah!"
I don't know who screamed first, and then such a voice was heard one after another. The movement spread more and more widely. Finally, the people across the street were alarmed, and then the Siamese soldiers in the city got the news.
At 0:50, it was ten minutes before the general attack. Except for a few teams far from the destination, most of the other soldiers had reached the designated place. But at this time, the streets have become lively. More than 100 Siamese soldiers have died all of a sudden. This is definitely a big case, which has attracted more people's attention. Many Siamese captains, thousands of captains and centurions who have received the news are bringing people here.
Even at this time, they still don't think they are in danger. They just think that some outlaws have run into their soldiers and have a quarrel.
The hour hand kept moving and finally pointed to the final destination, 1 a.m.
"Send a signal, call!" Mr. lengsong's voice also trembled, which was excited.
The sound fell, and a shiny red flare took off, illuminating the sky. Then there were dense gunshots and grenades all over the city, and the whole line of attack began!
At this moment, Wulong city has become a fire City, full of fire, continuous and continuous
The power of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the Bayi bar has formed a dense fire net, making all the Siamese soldiers in front of them live targets. Whenever these people get together to form a dense charging mode, bursts of grenades will end their lives, first throw their bodies high, and then fall heavily.
Any Siamese who walks into the street, whether generals or soldiers, whether armed or ordinary people, within the sight of mercenaries, has become the target of attack and the target of rampant activities under the muzzle of guns. Like food in the eyes of beasts, they are constantly bitten and swallowed up, resulting in death or injury.
There are gunshots everywhere and enemies everywhere, which makes people feel that there is no way to avoid and nowhere to hide. It seems that at this moment, where is not safe, at this moment, where is not heaven
"Rush, rush out and report the news here to general Gotham. Know, we must rush out." the five ten thousand captains of the Siamese army in the city shouted with their voices open. It seemed that if they didn't do so, they couldn't see any hope.
"Retreat, retreat to the south gate." after the gunfire rang continuously for less than half an hour, the stunned Siamese army gradually woke up. After several successive charges and not knowing how many people died, they finally understood the horror of their opponent. At the moment, no one is thinking about competing with the enemy entering the city. They only have one idea in their mind, that is, retreat, escape, or leave this hell on earth.
The gunfire rang off and on all night. When the day finally broke, there were corpses everywhere in the street. From time to time, there were still living but injured people wailing.
Fires broke out in many places in the city. The places where food, knives and guns were originally placed were seriously damaged. When the day was enlarged, the fire still didn't stop and was still burning.
The mercenaries did not know when they had retreated, leaving a city of bodies and wounded. According to the statistics afterwards, more than 60000 soldiers and civilians of Siam were killed and injured in this war. At least half of them died from being burned by fire and trampled on by themselves. In fact, more than 10000 people really died at the hands of mercenaries.
The warehouse was burned, and the 50000 troops could not see any except the bodies and the wounded left in the city. The most frightening thing about this war is that they don't know who did it or how many enemies there are. Just from the description of the survivors, they know that there should be many, many enemies, which seem to be everywhere, and they all have powerful continuous fire guns in their hands. Even they suspect that the other party has artillery, otherwise, How did the explosion sound from time to time come from?
It is unknown whether outsiders believe this statement or not. The people living in Wulong City firmly believe it. Because on that night, at least half of the 100000 people were affected, and their families and friends were killed or injured.
More than 50000 Siamese troops died and more than 10000 were injured. The remaining 30000 people luckily escaped. They didn't dare to stay nearby, but went straight to kongjing city to the south of Wulong city. From a distance, the nearly 30000 army looks like a vagrant, wearing tattered military uniforms, with godless eyes and no morale. Most of them didn't even know where their weapons were lost when they ran away. At this moment, who dares to believe that this is an army that has reached level 3 combat power? They would have been elite soldiers in Siam?
In a dense forest ten miles south of Wulong City, lengsong and his army are repairing here.
After a night's battle, they achieved their goal immediately. Especially after burning each other's Quartermaster and grain, general Gotham, who was still under Vientiane City, had to withdraw.
"How's it going? How's the war damage statistics?" lengsong felt a little tired, but as a commander, naturally he can't sleep like an ordinary soldier. There is too much work for him to do. He needs to preside over and make decisions.
"Division commander, Leng Feng returned to the team in full. There were only two wounded, but the problem was not big. Only a good rest was needed to restore combat effectiveness. Seven auxiliary soldiers died and 200 were injured, including three seriously injured, and the others were slightly injured." Mo Chengyu, the political commissar of the first regiment, looked at the report just counted by each battalion level in his hand and reported to lengsong at attention.
"Well, arrange an auxiliary platoon to send the three seriously wounded away, and others seize the time to rest. In the afternoon, dig out the ammunition buried in the forest, replenish it, and be ready to fight at any time." Leng song was satisfied with the result, although Leng song felt some heartache when he heard that Leng Feng had no loss, but several soldiers died as auxiliary soldiers.
Cold front is a cold front. It is not only powerful in killing enemies, but also deep in how to save yourself on the battlefield. Especially in this kind of city war in the dark, I don't know how many times it has been rehearsed.
The hard training finally paid off. Leng song, as a commander, is also proud. "Report to the sixth young master immediately and report the results of our war here. In addition, we are not going to go deep into Siam, so we will stay here and ambush Godan."
The first battle of Wulong city last night was so smooth that his side had no loss and safely withdrew from the outside of the city, which made lengsong more confident in completing the battle plan next. That is, he was carrying Lengfeng regiment 1 and eight auxiliary barracks, so they should be the main force. Wherever he went, he would throw away the enemy's armor and could not find the north.
It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Lengsong decided to give Godan a powerful look. It's best to kill this person. If you can't kill him, you should also hit him hard, so that he will be cold without war when he thinks of mercenaries in the future.
The telegram was sent out, and soon Yang Chendong, who was in the Phnom Penh Dynasty, received the report. He immediately gave instructions and agreed with Leng song's combat requirements, but also put forward his own suggestions, that is, if you can play, don't be strong if you can't play, or keep your own strength.
Leng Song said to his officers with a long drawn map of Wulong city in his hand. "After getting familiar with your destination, someone doesn't understand. Come and ask me immediately. Now give us five minutes to prepare and assemble our troops, and then set out."Long before they came, the officers printed the first and second plans in their minds. Now how can anyone be unfamiliar with them? So after nodding their heads one by one, they gathered their troops and told them not to make any noise as much as possible and arrive at the designated place as quietly as possible. As for wanting to kill the enemy, from one point on, they have to kill enough.Five minutes later, the team farthest from the destination set out, followed by the second and third... Soon, lengsong and political commissar Mo Chengyu disappeared at the Nancheng gate with the team, but in less than ten minutes, everything here was calm, and only the night wind blew across the earth.At this time, Wulong city was already in darkness and quiet. It's already more than twelve o'clock. Those who should sleep and those who should have fun also found a gold selling cave and buried their soul there.Everything seemed to be the same as usual. It was not until the sound of swords hit the street that the tranquility of the street was broken.There were 100 soldiers guarding the south gate. They had to leave early because they lost all their money in gambling. Unfortunately, they collided head-on with a mercenary running towards their destination in the street.The two sides suddenly met on the arranged street. On one side are about 100 gamblers who have lost all their money, and on the other side are 400 auxiliary soldiers. After the two sides just looked at each other, a short fight began.The hundred Siamese soldiers who went out without weapons belonged to the party who was slaughtered, but they kept screaming and shouting before they died, "enemy attack, enemy!"In the quiet night, such cries spread far away and attracted nearby residents to get up and watch. The movement was getting louder and louder."Battalion commander, what should I do?" an auxiliary company commander stabbed the last Siamese soldier to the ground with a bayonet, turned around and asked the battalion commander."Don't worry so much, try your best to rush to the gathering place, and be quick." the auxiliary battalion commander shouted in secret. Unfortunately, he didn't panic. This was just a warm-up before the war.The 400 people left quickly, waiting for the people nearby to come out and see the fallen bodies and the smell of blood. "Ah!"I don't know who screamed first, and then such a voice was heard one after another. The movement spread more and more widely. Finally, the people across the street were alarmed, and then the Siamese soldiers in the city got the news.At 0:50, it was ten minutes before the general attack. Except for a few teams far from the destination, most of the other soldiers had reached the designated place. But at this time, the streets have become lively. More than 100 Siamese soldiers have died all of a sudden. This is definitely a big case, which has attracted more people's attention. Many Siamese captains, thousands of captains and centurions who have received the news are bringing people here.Even at this time, they still don't think they are in danger. They just think that some outlaws have run into their soldiers and have a quarrel.The hour hand kept moving and finally pointed to the final destination, 1 a.m."Send a signal, call!" Mr. lengsong's voice also trembled, which was excited.The sound fell, and a shiny red flare took off, illuminating the sky. Then there were dense gunshots and grenades all over the city, and the whole line of attack began!At this moment, Wulong city has become a fire City, full of fire, continuous and continuousThe power of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the Bayi bar has formed a dense fire net, making all the Siamese soldiers in front of them live targets. Whenever these people get together to form a dense charging mode, bursts of grenades will end their lives, first throw their bodies high, and then fall heavily.Any Siamese who walks into the street, whether generals or soldiers, whether armed or ordinary people, within the sight of mercenaries, has become the target of attack and the target of rampant activities under the muzzle of guns. Like food in the eyes of beasts, they are constantly bitten and swallowed up, resulting in death or injury.There are gunshots everywhere and enemies everywhere, which makes people feel that there is no way to avoid and nowhere to hide. It seems that at this moment, where is not safe, at this moment, where is not heaven"Rush, rush out and report the news here to general Gotham. Know, we must rush out." the five ten thousand captains of the Siamese army in the city shouted with their voices open. It seemed that if they didn't do so, they couldn't see any hope."Retreat, retreat to the south gate." after the gunfire rang continuously for less than half an hour, the stunned Siamese army gradually woke up. After several successive charges and not knowing how many people died, they finally understood the horror of their opponent. At the moment, no one is thinking about competing with the enemy entering the city. They only have one idea in their mind, that is, retreat, escape, or leave this hell on earth.The gunfire rang off and on all night. When the day finally broke, there were corpses everywhere in the street. From time to time, there were still living but injured people wailing.Fires broke out in many places in the city. The places where food, knives and guns were originally placed were seriously damaged. When the day was enlarged, the fire still didn't stop and was still burning.The mercenaries did not know when they had retreated, leaving a city of bodies and wounded. According to the statistics afterwards, more than 60000 soldiers and civilians of Siam were killed and injured in this war. At least half of them died from being burned by fire and trampled on by themselves. In fact, more than 10000 people really died at the hands of mercenaries.The warehouse was burned, and the 50000 troops could not see any except the bodies and the wounded left in the city. The most frightening thing about this war is that they don't know who did it or how many enemies there are. Just from the description of the survivors, they know that there should be many, many enemies, which seem to be everywhere, and they all have powerful continuous fire guns in their hands. Even they suspect that the other party has artillery, otherwise, How did the explosion sound from time to time come from?It is unknown whether outsiders believe this statement or not. The people living in Wulong City firmly believe it. Because on that night, at least half of the 100000 people were affected, and their families and friends were killed or injured.More than 50000 Siamese troops died and more than 10000 were injured. The remaining 30000 people luckily escaped. They didn't dare to stay nearby, but went straight to kongjing city to the south of Wulong city. From a distance, the nearly 30000 army looks like a vagrant, wearing tattered military uniforms, with godless eyes and no morale. Most of them didn't even know where their weapons were lost when they ran away. At this moment, who dares to believe that this is an army that has reached level 3 combat power? They would have been elite soldiers in Siam?In a dense forest ten miles south of Wulong City, lengsong and his army are repairing here.After a night's battle, they achieved their goal immediately. Especially after burning each other's Quartermaster and grain, general Gotham, who was still under Vientiane City, had to withdraw."How's it going? How's the war damage statistics?" lengsong felt a little tired, but as a commander, naturally he can't sleep like an ordinary soldier. There is too much work for him to do. He needs to preside over and make decisions."Division commander, Leng Feng returned to the team in full. There were only two wounded, but the problem was not big. Only a good rest was needed to restore combat effectiveness. Seven auxiliary soldiers died and 200 were injured, including three seriously injured, and the others were slightly injured." Mo Chengyu, the political commissar of the first regiment, looked at the report just counted by each battalion level in his hand and reported to lengsong at attention."Well, arrange an auxiliary platoon to send the three seriously wounded away, and others seize the time to rest. In the afternoon, dig out the ammunition buried in the forest, replenish it, and be ready to fight at any time." Leng song was satisfied with the result, although Leng song felt some heartache when he heard that Leng Feng had no loss, but several soldiers died as auxiliary soldiers.Cold front is a cold front. It is not only powerful in killing enemies, but also deep in how to save yourself on the battlefield. Especially in this kind of city war in the dark, I don't know how many times it has been rehearsed.The hard training finally paid off. Leng song, as a commander, is also proud. "Report to the sixth young master immediately and report the results of our war here. In addition, we are not going to go deep into Siam, so we will stay here and ambush Godan."The first battle of Wulong city last night was so smooth that his side had no loss and safely withdrew from the outside of the city, which made lengsong more confident in completing the battle plan next. That is, he was carrying Lengfeng regiment 1 and eight auxiliary barracks, so they should be the main force. Wherever he went, he would throw away the enemy's armor and could not find the north.It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Lengsong decided to give Godan a powerful look. It's best to kill this person. If you can't kill him, you should also hit him hard, so that he will be cold without war when he thinks of mercenaries in the future.The telegram was sent out, and soon Yang Chendong, who was in the Phnom Penh Dynasty, received the report. He immediately gave instructions and agreed with Leng song's combat requirements, but also put forward his own suggestions, that is, if you can play, don't be strong if you can't play, or keep your own strength.
