Alatan was driving a motorcycle, and the rapid situation was between the woods. After passing through the fierce artillery fire, he did not see too much fear on his face, but was full of anger. Because this was the first time he lost a motorcycle after fighting in the south and north for so long.

The enemy in front of them had to praise them, choose from the terrain and take care of the artillery fire. It was obvious that they had put a lot of energy into this war, but it was a pity that they only destroyed seventy-nine vehicles.

However, this kind of motorcycle is expensive. If converted into the price before the disaster, a motorcycle would be about four million US dollars. It was his people. He worked overtime day and night to make more than 10,000 units. He saw how manpower and material resources it took, which made him not heartbroken.

So he had already thought about it in his mind that if he fought, he would slaughter them all to commemorate his dead brothers.

However, the cars that were lost did remind him of the "Mr.", the designer of this kind of motorcycle, said that this kind of motorcycle is not perfect and has fatal weaknesses. If the enemy is discovered, this seemingly invincible motorcycle will turn into a pile of scrap iron.

Of course, no one knows this weakness except himself and motorcycle developers.

At this time, he had already ordered the troops to divide into two groups, directly enter the trench from the side, crushing the inside, just like grinding beans with grinding wheels, but this time the tires crush the living people, and flesh and blood will fill the entire trench!

At this time, the fat man saw that they were getting closer and closer, and his firepower suppression could not effectively suppress them. In this way, when the locals rushed in, they became a lamb at slaughter. In the face of such a powerful weapon, the flesh and blood of humans became nothing.

As an excellent commander, you must learn to bend and stretch, and not judge heroes by victory or defeat. You immediately ordered: "Everyone withdraws from the trenches! Hurry!"

Yuan Cheng beside him looked at him and said, "Old fat, if we are ready to retreat, we must leave a group of enemies to cover us and buy us time!"

The fat man nodded and said, "Third Battalion Commander!"

A strong man with a beard hurriedly ran over and said, "Captain, are you looking for me?"

"Take your battalion to cover the retreat of the large army!" The fat man was obviously hesitant and said this because he knew what the result of staying here would be. To put it simply, he was to use his life to block the enemy's pace of progress.

But the bearded man in front of him treated it as a relaxed and ordinary thing, saying: "Don't worry, regiment commander, I promise that no one in the Third Battalion will live out of the position, and that the large army will gain plenty of time to retreat!"

The fat man patted his shoulder and said, "You are a good person. Do you have family members?"

"There is an old mother at home, who is eighty years old..."

The fat man hurriedly said, "Don't worry, your old mother will never treat you badly. If possible, I still hope you can come back alive!"

The bearded man smiled and said, "It is the honor of soldiers to die on the battlefield."

The fat man choked up. For five years, his hungry wolf group had not participated in any battle, so he did not sacrifice anyone.

But this time, the third battalion had 2,000 people. When he left, these 2,000 people were equivalent to being sentenced to death.

As the saying goes, Ci does not control the troops. If he hesitates, no one will be able to withdraw. By then, it will be as simple as killing two thousand people.

The fat man nodded tragically at him, turned over and retreated from the position. Yuan Cheng, who was following him, also patted his shoulder as if he had farewell.

Such a bearded man said one by one to his soldiers in the position: "Everyone has given me a lot of energy. We must never let the enemy cross our line. We will try our best to leave time for the large army to retreat!"

At this time, the enemy's vehicle had approached only a few hundred meters. The soldiers of the Third Battalion set up machine guns and shot towards the vehicle. A long fire dragon was shot out from the muzzle, but the fierce bullets as fierce as rain did not play any role on the vehicle. The only thing they reflected was some depressions, abrasions, and sparks that emerged after the hit.

Through the light blue protective cover, Alatan looked at the enemy's retreating figure and couldn't help but snorted from his nose: "Usual garbage, a bunch of waste, can't even warm up for me!"

He shouted at the walkie-talkie in the car and said to his staff: "Young people, kill me! No one is alive!"

After saying this, he pressed the button on Gatlin on the right side of the vehicle. The moment he pressed his finger on, Gatlin slowly moved, and the bullets were fired out of the rotating muzzle and shot each other with the hungry wolf group in the position.

Of course, the Tatar soldiers had high-intensity weapons and equipment protection, so they were fearless, but the soldiers of the Hungry Wolf Regiment were much behind them. The machine gunner's shooting must be on the same level as the machine gun, so the brains were shot on the spot and died in the trenches. Some veterans knew how to survive on the battlefield, so they shot on the side, so they luckily saved their lives.

However, the sacrifices of these people are not all useless. The speed of the vehicle is slowed down at the moment when the vehicle is fired, because the gun will inevitably have huge recoil while shooting. Such recoil will inevitably affect the stability of the vehicle, so the speed will be slowed down to avoid overturning. If you are not lucky, it will even cause a bullet to explode. Of course, this is a low-probability event. Even if the cavity is blown up, it will not cause harm to the people in the car.

In an instant, the dust was blown up in front of the trench and the smoke rolled, which scared the soldiers of the Hungry Wolf Group to the point of looking like earth and dared not show their heads, but they did help their large troops to buy time.

But the price behind the little bit of time is terrible.

When the fat man retreated, he heard the enemy's gunshots, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as blood. Sometimes he would look back and look in his eyes, and a complex light appeared, which was anger, but he didn't know whether this anger was more to himself or to the enemy.

Just as he was blaming himself, Yuan Cheng patted his back and said, "Old fat, for the generals, they don't care about the gains and losses of a city and a land. If they leave the green mountains, they are not afraid of no firewood. We will have the day to take revenge."

Hearing his comfort, the fat man's eyes were only firm. The injured wolf was ready to chew the enemy's bones at any time.

Seeing that he was no longer confused, Yuan Cheng solemnly said: "Now we should notify Lao Zhang to move the people to the city of Dadi and where we made our fortune, so that the area of ​​the battlefield can be further expanded. We can use sparrows to fight and constantly harass each other. I don't believe that they are all in the car for food, drink, defecation, and sleep. As long as the car is out, they are also **mortals, and they can still be beaten!"

The fat man nodded. He had to admit that Yuan Cheng's military qualities were simply terrible. After experiencing such a powerful enemy, he would be shaken in his heart if he had just changed to someone, and would doubt himself, and question himself in his heart, could he really defeat such a powerful enemy?

But he did not. He would never give up victory. No matter what happened, at such a moment, he would find a way to defeat the enemy so quickly. At that time, no one had ever thought of before. Who would have thought of evacuating the masses, expanding the battlefield, and harassing the enemy with sparrow wars at any time.

The fat man had served as a soldier, but he had not received professional military training. However, Yuan Cheng was different. Before the disaster, he was a real soldier in Huaqing. Although his position was just an ordinary company commander, the hardest hit areas of this disaster were in the military and political circles, and even many well-known wealthy people turned into zombies.

Therefore, the importance of Yuan Cheng as a soldier can be further reflected, which shows how strong the military power was before the Huaqing national disaster. Just a company commander can have such great skills now, so he hides the dragon and crouches the tiger and has produced many talents.

The fat man nodded to him and said, "The messenger, we should break up the troops without delay and harass the enemy with the battalion company. As long as these bastards get out of the car, they will beat me hard!"

"yes!"

"Also, tell Zhang Shouren and Cong Mingyao to quickly evacuate the people to Dadi City, prepare ships at the port, and flee to the North Korea and South Korea at any time."

The messenger hesitated for a moment, but finally responded: "Yes." Obviously, in order not to affect ordinary people, the regiment commander has prepared for a protracted war and kept the people away, so that this battle can be won.

And there is another advantage, because Song Beichuan has cleared all the zombies in Jingxian Province in the past five years. Although there are few people on his side, zombies do not know how to reproduce. As long as they persist every day, it is not difficult.

Without zombies, the army can be stationed in the wild at night, and at most be careful of jackals and beasts. It is worth mentioning that the beasts in the zoo have lost control. When the world lost control, their colleagues also lost control, so they fled to the wild and even reproduced. There were no less than ten tigers alone.

Originally, a complete hungry wolf regiment was broken up, so it was easier to hide himself. The company commander brought soldiers and usually looked for battalion commanders. The battalion commander also brought soldiers. The fat man could contact every battalion commander at any time.

The troops of thousands of people scattered like a tide. The fat man was getting farther and farther away from the position just now. He looked overwhelmed with regret, feeling full of grief. This was not a human problem. He fought a frustrated battle. He felt that he had not lost to the other party, just because of that kind of car.

However, he is not a person who is used to making excuses, and he will not use it to excuse him. The fat man just said in his heart: "Mr. Wang Meng, I, will kill you all the time!"
Chapter completed!