Unlimited capital system of warlords of the Republic of China

In the following meeting, Han Xiyuan and the members present all shared the news that the mixed sixth brigade headquarters had been captured.

Zhou Xinghui and others summoned by Han Xiyuan were not surprised.

But Gu Shunzhi and the others had expressions of astonishment on their faces. They really couldn't believe that in just one night, all the fighters of the Mixed Sixth Brigade except their battalion were killed.

In fact, this is not unusual in the battle to defend the capital.

For example, King Gui's six divisions went into battle, and in just seven days, no one survived.

If Han Xiyuan hadn't sneaked into the Fusang brigade in the opposite Hengbei area last night and killed all those commanders, perhaps the Fusang army in the opposite Hengbei area had launched an attack on Jieting last night.

"At present, our retreat has been cut off, and the Fusang army is everywhere. But we still have to stick to it, and we even have to make plans to hold on to the street pavilion for a long time. Because, only in this way, can we support the retreating army, Provide more time."

Han Jingxing had just drawn a map of the street pavilion area, he raised a Zuoguan knife and cut off a corner of the map.

He knew that there was no way out, so he fought bravely to kill the enemy. As long as he killed enough enemies, he could continue to upgrade and increase the purchase amount.

"Battle Commander, tell me how to keep it! I, Gu Shunzhi, admire you, and I will entrust my life to you."

Gu Shunzhi stood up and took the lead to express his opinion. Last night Han Xiyuan led a few soldiers and bravely rushed into the headquarters of the Fusang Army. This enthusiasm naturally ignited Gu Shunzhi as a soldier.

"Our old Zhao thought that we could bring our brothers and come to the devil to see the big world. We never thought that we would die here today. However, Battalion Commander, our old Zhao is not afraid of death, as long as it is worth it."

Zhao Wuke was a middle-aged man with dark skin. He kept looking at Han Xiyuan while talking. The voice he made after many struggles made Han Xiyuan salute Zhao Wuke.

"We, Ai Minghui, are not very good at speaking beautiful words. Just a word from our hometown. If we are going to die, the people in Sichuan and Chongqing will die first."

Ai Minghui also straightened his back and saluted Han Xiyuan.

At this moment, Han Xiyuan looked at the three people in front of him, and changed from saluting to bowing.

These people were originally enjoying a happy life in the rear, and they were ordered to come from thousands of miles away in order to protect the elite army of the Republic of China.

However, they did not retreat.

"Everyone, maybe we will fall here, but I will not fall. We may not see the moment of the victorious Fusang Kingdom, but our descendants will see it, and they will remember what we have done today. do everything."

After Han Xiyuan finished speaking, Zhao Wuke came over and questioned Han Xiyuan.

"Battalion Commander, do you think we will win? In the four northeastern provinces, 30 soldiers of our Dagan Republic of China withdrew from the land of our Dagan Republic of China without firing a single shot. For the free country. As for the defense of the Demon City, I fought hard against the Republic of China, but the result was one defeat after another. In the end, it will be the turn of us motley troops. Do you think we can really win?"

Seeing Zhao Wuke's flashing eyes, Han Xiyuan was somewhat discouraged by his words.

Han Xiyuan stretched out his hand and put the Zuoguan knife in Zhao Wuke's hand.

"This is the testimony of victory. Our battalion plus my eleven soldiers broke into the headquarters of the Fusang Army at night, shot their commander to death under the eyes of the Fusang Army, and rescued the trapped soldiers and students. This is Victory, relying on this, we can win. Furthermore, I am going to fight against the [-] million people of the Republic of China, and the Fusang Kingdom is only tens of millions. Even if we fight a protracted war, the Fusang Kingdom will undoubtedly lose."

In Han Xiyuan's heart, he also understood that the people in front of him were not afraid of death, but their eyes were dull, and they could not see the hope of victory in the future.

But now Han Xiyuan's words, like a thunderbolt, exploded in their minds and planted seeds in their hearts.

Looking at the Zuoguan Dao in his hand, Zhao Wuke had an epiphany, yes!The Fusang Army is not invincible. Yesterday, the Battalion Commander Han Xiyuan beheaded nearly a hundred soldiers of the Fusang Army, and even the commander of the Fusang Brigade opposite was directly killed by Han Xiyuan.

"Therefore, if we are unfortunate enough to die in battle, it is worthwhile to die. Our descendants will remember our achievements today. Besides, we are not fighting alone."

As Han Xiyuan said, he looked in the direction of Sixin Bank in the distance, where there were still [-] soldiers standing firm.

"Battalion Commander, our old Zhao believes in you, our old Zhao's life is entrusted to you."

As Zhao Wuke said, he stepped forward and offered the Zuoguan Saber.

"This Zuoguan knife is given to you. Now officially announce the battle plan."

After Han Xiyuan finished speaking, he spread out the map just now.

The area of ​​the street pavilion is not large, only [-] square kilometers, but if Han Xiyuan wants to defend it, he still has to take into account the four directions of east, west, north, south, and Han Xiyuan dare not shrink the protective circle, because he also understands the fighting methods of the Fusang Army.

The Fusang Army basically used 75mm mountain artillery and 70mm infantry artillery to clear the way, and then advanced with armored vehicles and infantry.

However, Han Xiyuan has Tiger tanks here, so maybe this set of tactics won't have much effect.

However, Han Xiyuan is also facing a big problem. First, Han Xiyuan lacks heavy artillery. However, Han Xiyuan plans to split the eight Tiger tanks into four parts and divide them into four directions. Barely make up for the lack of artillery fire.

This is really overkill, and even directly gave up the role of the tiger tank, but Han Xiyuan can only arrange it like this at present.

In addition, apart from the soldiers summoned by Han Xiyuan, they are basically recruits who have never been on the battlefield. Such an army cannot stand on its own.

Han Xiyuan had to mobilize junior fighters to assist in the defense.

With this in mind, Han Jingxing gave instructions.

To the west, Gu Shunzhi led a company and [-] junior fighters to defend.

In the south direction, Ai Minghui led three companies and two hundred junior fighters to defend.

As for the east direction, it was defended by Zhao Minghui leading the second company soldiers and two hundred junior soldiers.

In the front direction, Han Xiyuan led the rest of the soldiers to defend, and Han Xiyuan equipped Ai Minghui and others with two mg3 general-purpose machine guns.

"Everyone, I'm leaving today. Life and death are uncertain. I just hope you understand that without my order, you and your soldiers will be firmly nailed to the ground."

As Han Jingxing said, he saluted Gu Shunzhi and the others. Gu Shunzhi and the others turned around, and saluted Han Jingxing.

"Yes, battalion commander."