The beginning of the war of resistance made the young marshal kneel

The rebel commander looked desperate.

How is it possible, how is it possible that the second son's army is so strong, how is it possible! !

On the other side, a telegram was sent to Fengtian Military Academy.

"I'm coming!"

"The battle report ahead is here. The second son's army of tanks and armored vehicles has arrived at Shuangjitun!"

Shuangjitun?

All the generals looked shocked, full of disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

It was Vice President Jiang Baili who received the telegram, and he pushed the target representing the second son's army towards Shuangjitun.

There are two lines of defense in the span!

In other words, the second son has broken through the two lines of defense carefully arranged by the rebels?

The generals were stunned, almost biting off their tongues in fright.

How long has this fucking been?

Is there still such a fight?

This is so crazy!

Hu Lian looked up at the wall clock hanging in the staff meeting room, and said excitedly, "Sixteen minutes and thirty-eight seconds!"

"What the hell, is this the blitzkrieg that the second son said? The rebel defense line is like paper in front of the torrent of steel!"

"It's too domineering. I have never seen such tactics and such a crushing battle. The second son is really amazing!"

"It's more than amazing. The theory that stays on paper is really far inferior to the real battle with real swords and guns. It's even more shocking."

"Ten six minutes, broke through the enemy's two lines of defense, how can this battle be fought? There is no need to set up a staff office, right? I really admire the second son so much!"

The future famous generals were obviously terrified by Zhang Zongqing's series of tactics and tactics.

In 6 minutes, it directly broke through the two lines of defense laid by Yang Yuting's [-] troops. This is also a miracle in the world's military history.

The discussion on the tactical theory of blitzkrieg has reached an all-time high in the staff office.

Compared with the upsurge of the Fengtian Military Academy, the Yang Yuting Department of the rebel army can be described as overcast.

At this time, Yang Yuting, the commander of the rebel army, was trembling uncontrollably with a pencil in his hand.

"Fuck it, fuck it!"

"Twenty thousand trash, even twenty thousand pigs, should block them for a while. Are they pigs?"

Yang Yuting couldn't stop cursing angrily, how could he, who has experienced many battles, think that his army is so vulnerable?

In front of the Second Young Master's recruits, they were like paper.

Break it with a poke.

Tens of thousands, damn tens of thousands!

Why can't it be stopped, why the hell can't it be stopped?

Where did the second son come from?

How many people does he have?

"Father, is this army really led by Zhang Zongqing?"

"How is it possible, how could Zhang Zongqing and his army be so strong? How could he be so strong?"

Yang Weijie, a dude, turned pale, and he didn't understand why until today.

Why is everyone so afraid of this second son?

Only after seeing how powerful the second son Zhang Zongqing is on the battlefield, can one know how terrifying this man is.

Yang Weijie's mood at this time was like being thrown a bucket of ice water in winter.

Bitter cold.

Ever since Zhang Zongqing stomped on his face and humiliated him last time, Yang Weijie has always held a grudge.

So he has been encouraging his father to unite with Guo Songling and Zhang Changzong to turn against Marshal Zhang.

Even this morning, it was learned that the 25 troops were going to attack Dashuai Zhang.

Yang Weijie jumped up happily.

He had already thought about how to humiliate Zhang Zongqing, and after humiliating and playing with Zhang Zongqing, he would personally kill this incomparable second son.

But at this time, the situation changed too fast.

So fast that there was no time to react, Zhang Zongqing actually broke through the two lines of defense of Yang Yuting's army.

Fighting, do you still fight like this?

"Father, father!"

"He, Zhang Zongqing, must have paid a heavy price for taking down the two lines of defense so quickly!"

"He has only one division under his command, no matter how powerful he is, can he defeat our hundreds of thousands of troops?"

"When Commander Zhang and Commander Guo arrive, it will be the end of Zhang Zongqing!"

Yang Weijie, who had no military knowledge, said.

But the gloomy and forbearing Yang Yuting turned around, swung his arm round, and slapped his good-for-nothing son.

"Trash, trash!"

"The Yang family will fall into hell this time because of you!"

"Poots"

Dude Yang Weijie had several front teeth pulled out by Yang Yuting.

This guy covered his mouth, not even daring to fart.

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Chapter 46 The Kirin of the Zhang Family

Yang Yuting's hands trembled angrily, if it wasn't for his son's encouragement, if it wasn't for his own ambition.

How could he choose to go this way?

Originally thought that with an army of 25, it would be a breeze to take down Fengtian City.

Who would have thought that war would develop in this way?

Could it be because the Second Young Master has been away for too long?

I don't even know how terrifying the Second Young Master was back then?

Tremblingly, he took out the cigarette in his hand, struck the match but couldn't light the cigarette in his hand.

Perhaps due to the extreme tremor of his right hand, the cigarette slipped in his hand.

All fell to the ground.

At this moment, a shell hit directly near the headquarters.

The powerful explosion knocked down an unknown amount of soil.

Yang Yuting just remembered that there was mud pouring down, covering him directly.

As for his useless son, it was the wooden structure dropped by the command post, and it was directly crushed underneath.

Before he could even make a sound, he was smashed to death.

Then came the sound of * * *.

Yang Yuting vaguely remembered that the entire Fengjun, that is, the three guard companies of the Second Young Master, were all equipped with pistols.

In less than half an hour, breaking through the seven lines of defense?

8000 people form seven lines of defense. Is it really the same as a piece of paper?

Before Yang Yuting had time to think about it, he passed out directly.

"Tap Tap!"

There was the sound of hurried footsteps, and Zhang Zongqing was walking towards this side with an American-made pistol in his hand.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, is Yang Yuting's command post, this old boy is actually hiding here!"

One of Zhang Zongqing's bodyguards said excitedly.

Three to ten minutes after the battle, the headquarters of the enemy command post was directly captured.

No matter where this record is placed, it is a miracle.

"En!" Zhang Zongqing responded, and then stepped inside,

"Dug out Yang Yuting, regardless of life or death, since he has the guts to betray, then he has the consciousness to accept betrayal."

"Send it back and let my father deal with it!"

Zhang Zongqing glanced at the messy command post, and quickly spoke.

"Have all the 3000 people in the first brigade followed?"

Zhang Zongqing asked Song Xilian, the first commander of the guard company.

"Second Young Master, they are only 10 minutes away from here, we are advancing too fast!"

"Very good, let them assign 1000 people to take over the [-] or so surrendered soldiers, and the others will advance with me!"

Zhang Zongqing quickly issued an order.

"1000 people received [-] soldiers?" The guards were shocked and shocked one after another.

"1000 people are enough. The defeated soldiers have long lost their morale. Besides, they are all from the army. They should know that surrendering can save their lives!"

"Besides, Yang Yuting is in my hands, and the dragons have no leader. Even if they have different thoughts in their hearts, so what?"

"Afterwards, let the first division and Li Linjing's army come out to take over. What kind of troubles can this group of defeated troops make?"

Zhang Zongqing looked into the distance, and he had no intention of stopping there.

The army that defeated Yang Yuting had long been expected, followed by Guo Songling and Zhang Changzong.

Now Guo Songling and Zhang Changzong should not have reacted, and it is the best time to take advantage of the situation.

The strength of Zhang Changzong's department is similar to that of Yang Yuting's department, and they are all garbage soldiers in Zhang Zongqing's eyes.

Not enough to be afraid of.

But Guo Songling is different, the army in his hands is extremely effective.

So just relying on the prestige of the great victory, he was destroyed.

"Soldiers are precious and fast. We can't delay any longer. Any further delay will give Guo Songling enough time to react."

"This is something a stupid general would do!"

After speaking, Zhang Zongqing led the soldiers of the guard company out of the command post.

After a while, there was a roar.

There was hardly a few minutes of delay.

The torrent of steel is rumbling again.

In the Marshal's Mansion, Marshal Zhang, who was nervously waiting for the military report ahead, was pacing back and forth.

"Father, the second brother hasn't lost a single shot, so just put your heart in your stomach, and there won't be any major problems!"

Zhang Hanqing was not in a hurry, looking at his expression, he thought it was this coward's wisdom pearl in his hands.

"You, you!"

"You are more confident than anyone else, and you are more assured than anyone else!"