"Bang"

"Puchi"

A gunshot made a soldier fall off the roof.

There is a fierce street battle in Nanjing city now. The Pingyuan army and the army, two people who speak the same language but wear different uniforms are fighting each other.

Every day, a large number of people are killed in battle.

Human life seems to have become worthless at this moment.

Because there are a large number of soldiers in Nanjing, the chairman also knows that Pingyuan Army dares not use weapons with too much lethality.

He sent troops to repeatedly fight for peace and distant troops around the country.

Among them, Zijin Mountain and Yuhuatai are the focus of the two armies' struggle.

A group of Pingyuan soldiers walked on the streets in Nanjing with a cautious look on their faces.

Everyone holds their weapons tightly.

This team of people is two squads of the Fifth Infantry Division.

They combined to fight against army soldiers.

Because the army was crowded in the city.

This also caused the city to be filled with military personnel.

Their individual equipment is not as strong as Pingyuan Army, and their individual combat capabilities are not as strong as Pingyuan Army.

And what they like most is to hide in the dark and fire a cold gun.

Nowadays, a large number of Pingyuan soldiers are killed in battle every day, and the most painful thing about Zhao Tiezhu, Zheng Daxing and others every night is to look at the large number of casualties.

"No! You must not continue to fight like this! Otherwise, our elites will be lost here!"

Zheng Daxing slapped the table with a palm and said with a painful expression.

Then the telegram was sent back to the Beiping Military Headquarters!

Beiping, Forbidden City, Xiyuan, Military Command Hall

"Masterman! Take a look! Zheng Daxing, Zhao Tiezhu, Sun Chu and others all sent telegrams. Street fighting is really a meat grinder.

In just a few days, the combined number of casualties among the troops exceeded 5,000.

This is a casualty data that our Pingyuan Army has never had since its establishment!”

Jiang Baili handed the telegram to Han Ling and couldn't help but sigh.

Indeed, since its establishment, the Pingyuan Army rarely fought in which more than 5,000 people died in a few days.

Even in the Battle of Crossing the River, the number of people killed by the Pingyuan army did not exceed 3,000.

However, this time the death exceeded 5,000 in a few days.

It can be said that 1,200 people are killed every day.

"Severe casualties?"

Han Ling frowned for a while before saying, "I didn't think about this! Our troops have powerful field combat capabilities! But their combat power is greatly restricted in such a restricted street combat.

Let the three special forces join the army. Didn’t that boy Shi Xiong yell all day long that he was uncomfortable fighting without war? Let the three special forces go up and let them teach other troops how to fight this street battle!”

Among the three special forces, the only one with practical experience is Zhang Chen's Night Attack Special Forces, and the other two special forces brigades lack practical experience.

Shanghai Front Command

"Daxing, news has been heard from the military headquarters that they will send three special forces to fight.

Our Shanghai Front Army was assigned to the Night Wolf Special Forces Brigade, and they will explain street fighting to us.

In addition, the Night Fox Special Forces Brigade was assigned to the coalition forces of Sun Chu and Yang Qing.

Zhao Tiezhu and his team were assigned to the night attack special forces brigade.

The three special forces teams will come by airships, and they are expected to arrive tonight.”

Gu Zhutong put down the telegram in his hand and looked at Zheng Daxing and said.

"Well! Since that's the case, order the troops to suspend the attack and wait for the special forces brigade to come."

Zheng Daxing was relieved when he heard that the military headquarters was going to send three special brigades over.

He has also heard of the Special Forces Team.

It is said that the training subjects of the special brigade are very complicated.

Among them, the most trained are mountain combat and urban combat.

In terms of street fighting, no one in Pingyuan's army can beat them.

Nanjing Leader's Residence

"Commission! For some reason, Pingyuan's army suddenly stopped attacking! I don't know what they are doing!"

He Yingqin sat under the chairman, looking confused.

Just now, news came from the front line troops that Pingyuan's army had stopped attacking all at once, which made him a little puzzled.

"Stop the attack? This is not good news! It means they are probably planning something!"

The chairman said while sitting on the sofa with a calm expression.

"Jingzhi, how many people have we lost these days?"

"There are about 40,000! The automatic firepower of the Pingyuan Army is too fierce. Moreover, they are in teams to advance, so it is difficult for our people to find the lonely soldiers!"

"About 40,000? The casualties are a bit serious!"

The Chairman sighed.

"However, Pingyuan Army suffered a lot of casualties. According to our estimates, their number of deaths in battle is about five or six thousand! This number of enemies that have been annihilated has never been seen in many of our battles!"

"We can't win now when competing with them for the number of people! Forget it! If you go down and order the troops to martial law, you must strictly prevent the Pingyuan Army from attacking!"

"yes!"

At night, June nights have a hint of coolness, dispelling the heat of the day.

Zheng Daxing stood outside an open space and looked at the sky.

There are also countless fires burning around this open space.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~"

Voices came from the distance, and Zheng Daxing and Gu Zhutong looked up and saw the airship flying from the distance.

A team of airships flew from a distance, and they had lowered their heights. Then they saw the open space surrounded by countless fires below and began to land slowly.

Then a team of people wearing black combat uniforms, black steel helmets on their heads, holding Somi submachine guns, painted on their faces, and all over their bodies were getting off the airships with various weapons and equipment.

One of the burly and majestic people came to Zheng Daxing and said, "You are the Commander Zheng Daxing, right! The captain of the wolf special brigade in the night will report to you!"

Shi Xiong came to Zheng Daxing and shouted loudly.

But he did not report his name.

Their special forces do not use names when performing missions outside, but code names.

Zheng Daxing also knew this, so he didn't ask Shi Xiong what his name was.

"Thank you for your hard work! Finally, I've come to look forward to you!"

Looking at Shi Xiong, Zheng Daxing was a little excited.

His eyes swept at the soldiers gathered behind him.

I found that the soldiers' faces were painted with oil paint. At first glance, they seemed to be almost the same.

"Haha! I don't dare! This time the Grand Marshal sent us to your territory to perform missions. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, Commander Zheng!"

"Where can you do it! You will go and rest first! You will teach our officers tomorrow morning. Thousands of soldiers below us have died in battle these days, and we have never suffered such a big loss!"

Zheng Daxing said as he said.

Night Dream Dance Hall

"Hidden wolf, the boss has sent a message that the boss has sent three special forces to Nanjing to support our troops.

But the boss specifically instructed that the three special forces came here to teach our field troops to street fighting was only one aspect, and the other aspect was to carry out beheading operations.

The big boss wanted to take down the chairman and end the war directly.

And this requires the cooperation of our seventh place!

Hidden Wolf, you are the single-line contact person responsible for contacting Hidden Rat. You pass the message to Hidden Rat to let him adjust the defense forces around the target! So that our special forces can act!"

At this time, Wang Lin and a man were sitting opposite each other.

However, the man is still wearing a robe, a hat and sunglasses.

No one knows what he looks like, and his voice seems to have changed slightly, not his original voice.
To be continued...