Unlimited capital system of warlords of the Republic of China

Han Xiyuan retreated to the central area of ​​the street pavilion, where there was a five-story building, and there were two three-story buildings on both sides of the high building.

In this era, a three-story and five-story building is enough to hold a position.

The Tiger tanks that had been placed on the frontal battlefield before had been withdrawn.

However, the Fusang Army on the frontal battlefield did not continue to advance, and the sound of artillery fire from the other three directions has been coming and going without interruption.

This time, after all, the Fusang Army mobilized the strength of a whole brigade, with an average of 7000 people, and there were nearly a regiment of troops in the four directions.

And they are all equipped with armored vehicles and field artillery, so at night, except for the central area of ​​the street pavilion, all other areas have fallen into the hands of the Fusang Army.

And Han Xiyuan gathered up the remnants, and found that in just one day, his subordinates had been reduced by half.

However, most of them are soldiers from the first battalion of the 6th Brigade who were originally mixed.

Han Xiyuan brushed Gu Shunzhi's eyes with his hand. Gu Shunzhi was hit by a shell and died on the spot, but his eyes were still closed.

"Gu Shunzhi, Zhao Wuke..."

Han Xiyuan read out the names of the soldiers who died in battle one by one, and Zhou Xinghui behind him recorded them in the booklet one after another.

After Zhou Xinghui finished recording, Han Xiyuan ordered several soldiers to find several jars, stuff the booklet into the jars, and then dug several large pits and buried them in the ground.

"These soldiers died fighting against the Fusang Army, and future generations need to remember their names."

This was the last thing Han Xiyuan could do for them.

"Commander, this is what Company Commander Zhao Wuke asked me to hand over to you before he died."

As Zhou Xinghui said, he handed over a white cloth with ten large characters written in blood on it.

"If the Japanese pirates are not eradicated, the loyal soul will not return."

Han Xiyuan asked Zhou Xinghui to spread out the white cloth and held it up. He saluted the white cloth, and then bowed deeply to the more than 100 mutilated corpses lying here.

"Battalion Commander, the Fusang Army on the opposite side has come up again."

At this moment, a junior soldier stepped forward to report to Han Xiyuan, and Han Xiyuan immediately picked up the binoculars without hesitation.

"Let them in."

Han Xiyuan saw through the binoculars that this was just a small team of soldiers, it should be the reconnaissance team of the Fusang Army.

There are 73 people in this Fusang army team, and they carefully explored this area.

The team leader made a gesture and slowly advanced towards the fifth floor where Han Xiyuan was.

The seven Fusang troops slowly pushed open the door of the building, but found nothing abnormal, and all the members of the team quickly pushed in.

At the moment when all the Fusang soldiers of this team entered the building, the gate was closed suddenly, the lights in the building were turned on instantly, and the moment when it turned from darkness to light, the Fusang Army of this team fell into a short-term blindness.

At this moment, the junior soldiers lurking in the dark stood up and shot at the Fusang army.

The scene was once in chaos.

"Bageya Road."

"There, shoot there."

"Quick retreat."

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In just 10 minutes, all 73 Fusang troops were wiped out, and the lights of this building disappeared in an instant.

Afterwards, Han Xiyuan made up swords one by one, and Han Xiyuan gained more than 30 experience points. At present, if Han Xiyuan wants to upgrade again, he still needs to kill 110 five soldiers.

In addition, you need to obtain the gold card for sticking to the street pavilion, and you need to stick to it for eighteen hours. It is currently eight o'clock in the evening.

That means sticking to it until two o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Thinking of this, Han Xiyuan took out a cigarette, which was now the last one.After thinking for a moment, he put it away and put it back in his pocket.

He was standing on a tall building at the moment, looking at the French-Prussian Concession not far away, where the lights were brightly lit, forming a great sense of difference from here.

The French-Prussian Concession is a territory under the jurisdiction of the French-Prussian Empire established in Modu on the Western Continent.

Even the Fusang Kingdom did not dare to set foot on this territory, and even Han Xiyuan was able to hold on for a day because the Fusang Kingdom was afraid of the strength of the French-Prussian Empire and did not dare to use bombers in this battle to prevent accidental injury to the French-Prussian people in the French-Prussian Concession.

And the melodious singing that came out from time to time in the French-Prussian Concession should have come from the Imperial Hotel, and judging from the lyrics, it should be the songstress of the Dagan people singing.

"Hell and heaven, I never thought that one day, I would have such a deep understanding."

Han Xiyuan gave a wry smile, then spat and cursed.

"Business girls don't understand the hatred of subjugated countries, but across the river they still sing about flowers in the backyard."

"Battalion Commander, I found a secret passage."

Zhou Xinghui ran up quickly and saluted Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan originally had the determination to perish and wanted to persevere, so he never thought of retreating.

However, at the moment Zhou Xinghui mentioned that there is a tunnel, he was also a little moved.

"Where is it? Have you sent soldiers to investigate?"

"The battalion commander, the southwest corner of the building is covered with a steel plate. Soldiers have been sent to investigate. This secret passage seems to be connected to the Sixin Bank, but the second half of the secret passage has collapsed and cannot be carried out. go ahead."

Zhou Xinghui gave an uncertain answer. The reason why he made this judgment was based on the length of the secret passage reported by the soldiers and the direction in which the secret passage extended.

Secondly, it is also because this building was previously owned by Sixin Bank.

"Deploy thirty soldiers to clean up the passage of the secret passage, and find out where the end of the secret passage is as soon as possible."

Han Xiyuan immediately asked Zhou Xinghui to arrange the matter, and then he called thirteen junior fighters, and he found another thirteen sets of clothes that were not stained with too much blood.

"Currently, 13 of you are given a mission to sneak into the Fusang Army by night, carry out assassination activities, and blow up the Fusang Army's arsenal."

Han Xiyuan is currently trying to delay the Fusang Army's attack speed as much as possible, and the Fusang Squad who just came to investigate made him think of repeating the old trick.

Let the 13 people in front of them pretend to be the defeated Fusang Army, sneak into the Fusang Army's camp and carry out some sabotage.

"Yes, battalion commander."

After all, the 13 people were junior fighters summoned by the system, and they would not question Han Xiyuan's order.

Han Xiyuan saluted the 13 people. Although they were junior fighters summoned by the system, the 13 people in front of him were flesh and blood, and it was Han Xiyuan who personally sent them to their death.

The 13 of them must have no chance of getting out.

After a while, the 13 people disappeared into the night.

"If I can get out alive, and the Demon City has already fallen, then the place I can go to is Jianning."

Han Xiyuan looked at the secret road in front of him and muttered to himself.