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Machine gunner! Shoot!"
Lieutenant General An Zixuan shouted in a hurry.
Next, the nightmare of "wooden eagle flying riding" -
More than a dozen heavy machine guns roared at the same time. Mars flew out, and shells splashed everywhere. The "wooden eagle flying riders" who were restricted by the narrow street terrain accepted the name of death. Almost every high-speed bullet fired passes through the body of several sand cavalry or horses, and then deeply nailed into the body of the last target. Under the sudden change, the "wooden eagle flying" fell down piece by piece like a wheat wave in the wind.
The lucky "wood eagle flying horse", in the face of the cruel reality in front of them, their original courage and morale have long been thrown away. They have completely ignored the loud scolding of the captains and the hundreds of riders and the cold knife light of the law enforcement team, leaving behind piles of corpses of their companions, and retreating like the sea in panic. Dodge and retreat like a tide.
After realizing the fact that the shaman army opposite was not without the power of a war, the general who arrived immediately ordered more than 20 thousand cavalry commanders who survived to withdraw from the battle and return to the battalion outside the city to rest; he personally led 120,000 troops to take over as the main attack.
After tasting the bitter fruits brought by the light enemy, the general of the sand vulture decisively gave up the original intensive attack formation and switched to a tentative attack divided into several teams and maintaining a certain distance from each other, which directly led to the weakening of the killing effect of the shaman's heavy machine guns.
The battle continues, but the gunfire is getting weaker and weaker over time-
"Damn it! Why don't you shoot? Bastard!" Brigadier General Yang Shu shouted and scolded the cutting-edge heavy machine gunners, and his red eyes were almost spewing fire.
"General, no-no bullets-" machine gunner's answer made Brigadier Yang Shu suddenly feel dizzy, and opposite them, the sand soldiers also seemed to have seen a serious shortage of ammunition supplies from the enemy's fewer and fewer bullet screens; in ecstatic, these Sha warriors They once again launched a desperate charge like a tide.
In the face of the snowy sabers, even the experienced shaman soldiers couldn't help but chill in the depths of their hearts.
Lieutenant General An Zixuan shouted loudly: "Remove to the third line of defense! Hurry up!"
After each lost nearly a quarter of their combat strength, the four shaman divisions got rid of the entanglement of the saber and retreated to the third line of defense. They cooperated with the two armed police divisions defending there from the flank to fight against the invasion of the "Wusa Emirates" army again.
They know that they have no choice but to retreat here.
This is the last line of defense of the Shaman army. Behind them are hundreds of thousands of unarmed people in Liangzhou and the capital "Huadu" with no danger to defend. At this time, the "Huadu" city is empty!
You must not return!
If you take a step back, you will die!!!
Lieutenant General An Xiaosong of the 101st Division of the 6th Army Armed Police and Lieutenant General An Yuxi of the 62nd Division stood at the forefront of the position and led the armed police force, which was famous for their brave style.
From morning to evening, from the first repulse attack to the 49th repulse attack, the shaman army was firmly nailed to the position like a rock and did not retreat. The streets were filled with the bodies of soldiers from both sides, and the battle was unprecedentedly tragic.
In anger, the sand vulture raised his sword and fell, cut down a ten thousand horsemen who avoided the war, and shouted fiercely, "Come with me!" He took the lead and led the army towards the weakest defense gap on the opposite side and launched a fierce attack for the 50th time.
Lieutenant General An Xiaosong of the ix1 Division split his hand and grabbed the heavy machine gun in the arms of a machine gunner beside him. In the roar, he shot all the bullets. The barrel of the gun was already hot and did not care about cooling down. Lieutenant General An Xiaosong shouted in a hoarse voice: "Bullet transporter! Before the bullet-" sound fell, with a sound, a cold arrow hit An Xiaosong's left shoulder, and the arrows straight through the back of the flesh. An Xiaosong hummed half a sound and fell down from the sandbag!
"Save people! Hurry!!!" Lieutenant General Wanshan of the Royal Guard shouted and immediately led the two pro-military brigades to fill the gap guarded by Lieutenant General An Xiaosong and met the snowy knife covered with snow. Several police officers and guards of the 601 Division took the opportunity to grab the injured officer.
"No retreat! Those who retreat will be killed!!!" An Yuxi, a female lieutenant general of the 602 division, fired two guns left and right, killed more than a dozen Sha warriors who rushed into the barrier, while maintaining a loose defense line loudly.
The general roared like thunder, the knife was like snow, and the blood shadow flew. The royal guard general Wanshan Zhong general flew to the air with a left arm with spilled blood drops. The general Wanshan shouted miserably and fainted to the ground.
Just when the general of the sandbushi waved the second knife, the strong wind in the air swept over, and the 403 division general Chang'an Yaoyi turned into an alien, and abruptly blocked the fatal knife that the sandbler cut to his colleagues in the air, regardless of being shaken by the other party's mouth and bleeding, he sacrificed his life to take the seriously injured and unconscious colleague away from the knife of death.
Seeing the complete collapse of the defense line, Lieutenant General An Zixuan faced the east, knelt down on the ground, and said sadly, "Holy ancestor, unfilial son Xuan, for the sake of thousands of people, to violate the ancestral teachings of the dragon clan, as a last resort, prayed to the holy ancestor to forgive-"
Just as Lieutenant General An Zixuan was preparing to summon the dragon of war again, a thunderous noise suddenly broke out behind him and shouted loudly. Looking back, I saw thousands of people in Liangzhou holding shovels, wooden sticks and even stones, rushing to the sand army rushing into the position as if opening a flood gate to vent floods.
At the front, it was the Baiye Liufeng* of the prince and Mayor Bach, who was panting with a machete. In addition to a small group of noble officers such as Prince Wang Lei and Sun Yabin, who hid in the shudling in the bunker, most of the noble generals of the reserve legion with a sense of justice and a sense of national mission also participated in the battle side by side with men, women and children in Liangzhou.
Almost everyone knows clearly that once this last line of defense is broken through by the enemy, they are bound to lose their personal freedom and become colonial slaves tied to the scaffold for life, and will never turn over.
- No freedom, better than die!
Lieutenant General An Zixuan's eyes were hot and shouted loudly: "Wolfs--"
Lieutenant General An Yaoyi, who was injured inside, raised his arms accordingly: "Go out--"
The wolves are moving!
"Fight! Kill one enough, and earn one for the last two!"
Brigadier General Yang Shu's temporary editor has been dispatched!!
"Come with me, kill--"
The armed police and the Royal Guards under the command of Lieutenant General An Yuxi have dispatched!!!
The army of the "Fusa Emirate" and the soldiers and people of the Shaman Holy See were mixed together, just like rats wrapped in a dough and broke free from powerlessness, and there was a stale between the two sides.
The general looked around and grabbed a messenger soldier who was leaning against him with all his strength. He said hysterically, "You! Go back to camp now! Please send the remaining 350,000 troops to the city for reinforcements. I want to step on the 'Liangzhou City' and raze the 'Huadu' to the ground!!!"
The messenger soldier who was suddenly caught from the air took him a long time to find out the situation and stammered, "The general-subordinate is the order of the king-to-please return to the army as soon as possible-
"What?!" The general of the sand vulture was struck by lightning and shouted strangely, "Seeing that the great work is about to be completed, why did you retreat and return to the division? Say it quickly!"
A messenger who was frightened by his boss's fierce reaction said tremblingly: "My subordinates don't know the specific situation - only know that the sand fox king, who arrived a few days ago, brought bad news from China - it seems that there has been a big change in the national capital 'Wus City' - this fate The order was also jointly issued by the two majesty king and the king of the sand fox-
"Is it-" General Sand Vulture suddenly woke up, his face changed dramatically, and shouted repeatedly: "Lose all the items that have nothing to do with the battle, withdraw your troops back to China quickly, there must be no mistake, quickly--"
The military order is like a mountain. After receiving orders from their superiors, the Sha soldiers quickly jumped out of the battle circle and began to evacuate the battlefield in panic.
On the other side of the battlefield, when they saw that the Sha army suddenly stopped attacking and withdrew as if they were homeless dogs. The unknown shaman soldiers and civilians stood on the spot with broken weapons, looking at each other and at a loss.
"Brother, immediately lead the headquarters to repair the fortifications of the city gate; General An Yuxi, trouble you and your police force to search the city and check the remnants of the enemy; Lord Bach, you can work hard, you are solely responsible for appeasing the wounded and cleaning the battlefield, and General Yang Shu will assist you." Lieutenant General Chang'an Zixuan, who has always remained calm, ordered:
"Let's move!"
The shaman generals who received the order did not hesitate and left one after another.
After visiting the wounds of Lieutenant General Wanshan and Lieutenant General An Xiaosong, the bloody British Prince Baiye Liufeng* met the tired Lieutenant General An Zixuan. The two commanders' eyes read each other's horrible thoughts in a short contact: "Wusa City has a big deal-"
After sending out all the scouts, horse scouts, sentry and scouts in his hand and throwing them in the direction of "Wusa City", "Is it General Higashino-" British Prince Baiye Liufeng * medited and left a name that was about to blurt out between his lips.
Lieutenant General An Zixuan nodded with a solemn expression-
Two people were silent at the same time----