Unlimited capital system of warlords of the Republic of China

The Fusang Army's attack came earlier and more violently than Han Xiyuan expected.

Of course, this was also related to Han Xiyuan's previous night attack, which angered Nanmu Qingze, the commander-in-chief of the Fusang Army.

He directly ordered and dispatched a brigade of troops to launch a fierce attack on Jieting from four directions.

As soon as the war started, Han Xiyuan had a huge problem. Many soldiers were under the artillery fire of the Fusang Army and fled in a hurry. Unfortunately, they were hit by shells and were killed on the spot.

However, as the war continued to advance, those soldiers who had never experienced war were now gradually familiar with the state of war.

The 88mm main gun of the Tiger tank is also fighting back. The number of shells is limited, so it can only make weak resistance at present.

On the frontal battlefield, three fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys were crawling and hiding in the trenches. Han Xiyuan took out a cigarette and searched for a long time, but found no match. He turned over and jumped to another trench. Just now, a shell shot down the trench. .

The combustibles in the trenches ignited by the shells continued to burn.

Han Xiyuan lit the cigarette close to him, took a deep breath in his mouth, and then let out a foul breath.

Cigarettes were thrown on the ground, and Han Xiyuan held an MP40 submachine gun and fired at the charging Fusang army.

At the Sixin Bank, Xu Yitian, head of the 88nd Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 2th Division of the National Defense, is holding a telescope and looking in the direction of Jieting.

"Gather the deserters who have been withdrawn from various departments as soon as possible, the troops in Jieting will not last long."

Xu Yitian did not expect that a mixed 6th brigade could last for so long.

"Yes, Captain."

Zhuge Shanchang, the battalion commander of the third battalion, saluted Xu Yitian.

Just as Xu Yitian's judgment was exactly the same, the frontal battlefield at Jieting barely lasted for less than an hour before Han Xiyuan gave the order to retreat.

The reason why Han Xiyuan was so absolute was because the terrain of the frontal battlefield was so wide that it was of no defensive value at all, and would even bring unnecessary casualties.

And the reason why Han Xiyuan had to stand firm for an hour was to turn all the open land on the frontal battlefield into a minefield, which could also effectively slow down the Fusang Army's attack speed.

After all, Han Xiyuan's greatest hope at the moment is to complete the task of guarding the street pavilion. Looking at the remaining forty hours, Han Xiyuan can only sigh softly.

"Battalion Commander, let us stay!"

At the moment when the most frontal fighters were withdrawing from the battlefield one after another, three middle-aged men grabbed Han Xiyuan's hand.

The three of them were being carried on stretchers by medical soldiers.

"No, it's a dead end, I can't give up on you."

Han Xiyuan would not give up any fighter, so he directly rejected the request.

"Battalion Commander, I am already a useless person, and the three of us, the three of us, have already made a vow to live and die together. Battalion Commander, let us stay!"

The soldier at the front stretched out a hand, and the index finger was already missing. During the battle just now, a bullet hit the soldier's index finger.

At this moment, Han Xiyuan hesitated, and he turned to look at the other two soldiers.

The two soldiers also raised their heads. One soldier's right leg was blown off and has been simply bandaged. The other's right eye was bandaged.

"Battalion Commander, if the brothers can get out alive, please tell my family that the three of us are not deserters."

These three people did not belong to the establishment of the 6th mixed brigade, but retired soldiers. Before that, the [-]th mixed brigade received the Jieting position and gathered some of the retired soldiers. At that time, the three of them were taken to the deserter's camp title.

If not, the previous Han Xiyuan gave the three of them a chance to stay, and they would have been shot dead as deserters.

"You are all good, you are all heroes, not deserters."

As Han Xiyuan said, he saluted the three people in front of him, and the three also saluted Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan left three boxes of M24 grenades for the three of them, as well as three made in Hanyang.

"Are you afraid of death, kid?"

Han Xiyuan turned around and noticed that the young men who were following him were learning to salute in a decent manner. Han Xiyuan stepped forward and patted them on the shoulders.

"Don't be afraid, Battalion Commander, we have to stay."

A young man dared to speak, and Han Xiyuan inadvertently wanted to cry.

Coming to this world, this is the first time I feel like crying. He is a strong man, but seeing such a tragic scene, he can't help being moved.

He could have taken the three soldiers away, but he didn't.

Because, he knew very well that those three soldiers wanted to die, and they didn't want to retreat any more.

"One day you will take over our burdens, but not now."

Han Xiyuan patted the shoulders of the three teenagers and pulled them away.

The Fusang army on the opposite side has advanced into the frontal position. They advanced quickly, and many Fusang soldiers were killed by the grenade trap.

Hearing the sound of grenade in the distance, Xu Yitian from Sixin Bank immediately picked up the binoculars.

"Fucking Fuso people."

Xu Yitian saw the sound of grenade explosions constantly appearing in the position of Jieting. He speculated that it was the soldiers standing firm who detonated the grenade, and died together with the Fusang Army.

At this moment, on the frontal position, three middle-aged men clasped hands with each other.

"Second, I still want to hear you say that you are surrounded by all sides."

The middle-aged man in the middle showed a trace of relief. He was afraid of death before, but at the moment of dying, he found that he despised death.

Because, at this moment, he thinks that he deserves to die, and that it is his life's honor to fight and die to defend the magic capital.

"King Xiang's army is under the wall, and the soldiers are exhausted..."

It took nearly an hour and a half before Fusang soldiers cleared the minefield.

And the three of them slowly leaned on the position and shot at the Fusang soldiers who were still advancing, but the firepower of the three of them could not suppress the Fusang soldiers on the opposite side at all.

Soon, the three of them were surrounded by the Fusang army. The three of them put down their guns and helped each other to stand up.

"Strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world, the time is unfavorable and the time is not dying. The time is not dying and there is nothing to do!"

The three of them muttered slowly, but the Fusang soldiers on the opposite side couldn't understand this, so they directly bayoneted the three of them, but the three of them didn't dodge.

The three of them fell heavily very quickly, and the moment they fell to the ground, three boxes of m24 grenades exploded instantly, taking the lives of Fusang soldiers in front of them directly.