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When the battle at Sunset Mountain was in full swing, the Fimeng armored force led by Fatty on the east bank of the Turon River was also advancing rapidly towards the northeast.
Seen from the air, three of the four armored units are like three long dragons stretching for more than ten kilometers, marching side by side among the winding valleys and undulating mountains. The other road turned around and headed east, bypassing the valley forty kilometers away, and detoured northwest along a small stream.
At the same time, the four armored divisions of the 21st Army of Suss are also rapidly approaching Sijiu Peak on the side of the mountains where the Sherlocks Mountains extend to the confluence of the Tulun River and the Xiushui River.
The rugged and difficult mountain roads and the towering mountains make these fast-running mechs look like groups of migrating elk.
They flow in valleys, run on ridges, jump from rock to rock, and splash splashes in streams.
The distance between the two warring parties is rapidly shortening!
Now that the battle has progressed, the situation is no longer clear. Both sides understood each other's intentions, and all they could do was race against time to march in a hurry, trying to seize strategic locations before the enemy arrived and seize the initiative in the battle.
Although there was no artillery fire, no gunpowder smoke, and no tragic fighting. However, this kind of silent confrontation, like two swordsmen walking in silence at high speed to seize a favorable situation in order to launch a fatal blow, is more thrilling than a head-on confrontation with rumbling artillery fire.
Chen Fengxi paced back and forth in the combat discussion room, biting his pipe. Frowning tightly, he seemed unaware that his pipe had already been extinguished.
Beside him, Pierre and other senior officers of the Resk Front Army were either smoking cigarettes vigorously, staring nervously at the real-time battle report from Skynet, or turning around like trapped animals. Everyone's eyes touched each other from time to time, and then quickly moved away.
Even the officers of the bandit army, who had always seemed calm, looked a lot more nervous at this time.
Margaret, who had just finished directing the counterattack in Dale of Strolling Wind and Bilin Mountain, stood in front of the window, looking out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
Generals such as Blatt and Fei Owen waited anxiously for the battle report while surrounding the electronic sand table. As soon as An Lei in front of the Skynet information desk made any movement, the few people would raise their heads and ears, concentrate and hold their breath, like a vigilant sika deer.
Everyone is suffering while waiting.
This is full of hope, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement and excitement, which makes the heart beat faster and the breath short of torment.
It is the beginning of spring at the west line of Phoenix City.
In the southern theater, many soldiers have already put on thin combat uniforms. The trees in the mountains sprouted new buds, and the grass gradually turned green, dotted with wild flowers. The wind is no longer so cold, and the snow on the mountain has begun to melt, flowing into the gurgling stream, and tinkling in the forest.
Soon, the mountains and forests will become emerald green, the weeds will be rippling in the wind like water waves, and wild flowers will bloom all over the mountains and plains.
From south to north, this warm spring is spreading. Even endless artillery fire can't stop the changing seasons of nature.
From severe cold to early spring, just like the mood of all the officers and soldiers of the Fiji League at this moment.
Tens of hours ago, the Leifeng Star Wars situation was so severe that people dare not imagine the future, but after dozens of hours, with the arrival of the bandit army, with the jaw-dropping madness of the bandit lieutenant general Tian Xingjian With the implementation of the battle plan, the battle situation suddenly dawned.
Perhaps it was at this time that I became more nervous and worried about gains and losses.
"The regiment of the Twelfth Division has already gone up." Pierre walked to the dining table on the side of the room, poured a cup of coffee, stirred it gently, and said to Chen Fengxi, who was slightly absent-minded while holding a pipe: "Within an hour, We cannot send any more troops to the front line, and if we send more troops at this time, it is likely to arouse the enemy's vigilance."
Chen Fengxi nodded, but did not speak.
The key to this battle is to annihilate the main force of Belif's northern cluster in the Sunset Mountain Basin.
If the front line cannot withstand the enemy's attack, or the main force of West Yorkshire retreats early before the bandit army completes its detour, then the uppercut that the bandit army swung with all their strength will hit the air.
What followed was the rapid erosion of the entire battle situation on the western front of Phoenix City.
He looked up at the red sunset outside the three huge floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the conference room, and suddenly felt that everyone in this room was like gamblers at the gaming table, waiting for the opponent to show his cards when night fell.
And inIt's over.
When the time comes, Belif, who has saved the main force, will have enough cards in his hand to drag the desperate Fidelity Alliance forces to Sunset Mountain. And as the bandit army went northward, the troops in the major war zones could only watch helplessly as the defense line they had held on for several months was easily captured by the enemy.
? When West Yorkshire occupies Phoenix City, no matter whether it is going north or south, the Fiji Allied forces on the west front of Phoenix City will be in a desperate situation where they cannot see each other from head to tail.
One side is heaven, the other side is hell.
By myself, I seem to be walking on a thin rope between heaven and hell.
Thinking about it, Pierre suddenly felt that he was not as worried about gains and losses as he imagined. Instead, he always had an inexplicable and firm confidence in his heart.
On the Skynet screen, the intelligence data was scrolling rapidly, and the battle situation map was also changing rapidly. Through the glaring red clusters in the combat area, it seemed as if one could see every inch of Sunset Mountain's position burning in the flames of war, every inch of land soaked in blood, and hear every gunshot and every roar.
The two sides are already red-eyed, you come and go, fighting back and forth.
As soon as Xiyo took a certain position, the Filipino allied forces desperately launched a counterattack to get it back. Before the captured position had time to refurbish, the tide of enemies came up again.
If it is said that other positions are hell, then the current position 152 is the bottom of hell.
And standing at the forefront of the 18th floor of hell, standing in front of all Fimen fighters, is the straight and straight backbone of the bandit fighters!
Pierre drank his coffee in one gulp.
In this war, Fei Yang is not as good as Le Lei!
Beep, beep, several crisp electronic sounds sounded from the front of the center console.
Hearing this voice, Chen Fengxi, Pierre, Margaret in front of the window, and the bandit general in front of the electronic sand table all turned their heads quickly, and then quickly walked around An Lei.
"Bandit army battle report." An Lei's slender fingers danced quickly on the virtual keyboard, like ten snow-white elves dancing happily.
Following the decryption and unfolding of files one by one, countless data were imported into the Skynet system, and the battle situation map on the screen changed accordingly.
The main force of the bandit army is 63 kilometers away from Sijiu Peak!
And the 21st Army of Suss is only 51 kilometers away from the Forty-Nine Peak!
"The staff immediately calculate the time!" Chen Fengxi ordered hastily.
In front of a row of computers on the left side of Skynet, there was a crackling sound of keyboard tapping immediately, and more than a dozen staff officers began to calculate at the same time. From the marching speed of both sides, the terrain obstacles of the marching route, the influence of weather and other aspects, calculate the time when the troops of both sides arrive at Sijiu Peak.
After a while, the crackling sound stopped, and a supervisor on duty stood up and reported, "The bandits are five minutes behind."
"five minutes?!"
A Major General Chuckner blurted out and repeated, and looked at the companions beside him. Both of them saw a trace of shock and worry in each other's eyes.
In modern warfare, time is a very important condition.
It can be said that whether it is a real war or a deduced confrontation, the condition of time will always dominate the battle.
Some battles may last for weeks or even months. However, at a certain critical time, falling behind the opponent means the loss of a battle.
Even if you are behind, it is only a few minutes!
Now, the main force of the bandit army is five minutes behind the main force of Suss. What's more serious is that there is a Suss armored regiment stationed on Sijiu Peak!
This regiment is likely to move forward to block the main force of the bandit army.
"Where is the vanguard of the bandit army?" Margaret's cold voice sounded in the silence.
"The vanguard is the regiment of the Second Armored Division of the bandit army," An Lei, who had just opened the battle plan, glanced quickly and replied, "At present, this regiment is marching rapidly towards Fengyepo, which is five kilometers southeast of Sijiu Peak. The place where the main force of Seuss must pass is fifty-two kilometers away!"
Fifty-two kilometers
Chen Fengxi and Pierre raised their heads at the same time, and looked at each other in surprise.
A smile appeared on the corner of Margaret's mouth: "Fatty!"
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