When I went north, I have studied the map. This place is about five kilometers north of the stone bridge north of the south, on the east side of the roadside.

The altitude is more than 300 meters, and it is high, and the firepower can block the road below.

Right now, an enemy forces have worked hard to capture the lying fish slope. Isn't it blocked them in the section of the north bank of the lying Yupo to the north bank of the Shiqiao of the South Stream?

On both sides of this section of the area are mountains and mountains.

Moreover, the enemy who killed the river from the side of Fenglin crossed the river, wouldn't it be attacking them if they killed here?

"Eight Gag, we are the second puppet of the pupa in the cricket!"

Qian Ye Jiro gritted his teeth, his face changed slightly.

"Isn't this a tadpole? Chief of Staff!"

The third infantry captain of the 41st Infantry Alliance and Fujin Yisuo laughed.

"It's troubles this time."

Qianye Jiro said with a gloomy face: "Behind us, there are enemy forces.".
Chapter completed!