Chapter 363 Small Pocket Formation

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Since entering the dense forest, Tang, Song and Yuan have always opened up their perspective.

Moreover, he also secretly manipulated some small animals to scatter them in all directions, constantly detecting possible enemies.

After all, this is also a war zone. Although Tang Songyuan's personal strength is very strong, it is still difficult to deal with enemies carrying thermal weapons that are dozens or hundreds of times larger.

It might even be life-threatening.

Unexpectedly, an inconspicuous little bird in the dense forest actually discovered a Burmese army team of more than 100 people secretly sneaking towards their location.

After receiving the order, Luo Gang immediately called to his brothers and moved quickly in the direction pointed by Tang Songyuan.

At the same time, Tang, Song and Yuan also controlled small animal groups to spread towards more peripheral areas and continued to conduct in-depth investigation of the enemy's situation.

He wanted to know whether this small force was a lone force or the vanguard of a larger force.

If a large force really came to attack, their small number of troops would not be enough to see them through, so they would have to avoid their sharp edges.

If it was a lone army, Tang, Song and Yuan would eat it without mercy.

Prevent them from harassing your mines.

Yes, although it was still a barren land, Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties had already regarded these two mines as their own possessions.

Absolutely no one will be allowed to get involved.

"What's wrong, Brother Tang?"

Yang Zhicheng, who had no idea about all this, asked in confusion.

Tang Songyuan said nonsensically: "Just now I seemed to see something strange in the dense forest ahead, but I'm not sure."

"But maybe my eyesight is dazzled, but for this kind of thing, I would rather believe it than believe it, so I asked Luo Gang to take someone over to take a look, just in case..."

Yang Zhicheng did not dare to be disrespectful, and immediately ordered the surrounding guards to start vigilance while looking for a suitable position for fighting.

Soon, Luo Gang sent a soldier back to report to Tang and Song Yuanhui: "Mr. Tang, a small group of enemies has indeed sneaked in,"

"The captain and the others have already laid an ambush at a key location. They must be caught off guard."

“Hopefully we lead the rest of the guys to flank cover.”

Tang Songyuan pretended to ask: "How many people are there on the other side?"

The soldier replied: "About more than a hundred!"

"It's all nonsense!" Tang Songyuan immediately said unhappily:

"Luo just brought a dozen people, and he was going to ambush more than a hundred people. Isn't it a bit too disrespectful?"

"Brother Yang, give me a gun! I'll go to support you, and you take the rest of the people to cover the flanks."

In fact, Tang Songyuan also understood that Luo Gang wanted to show off in front of him.

But Tang Song and Yuan didn't like him taking such risks. After all, the members of the Daxia Mercenary Group were his own, and he didn't want to suffer any losses.

And Yang Zhicheng obviously didn't want Tang Songyuan to take risks. In his opinion, Tang Songyuan was their God of Wealth. If something went wrong, his investment of hundreds of millions would not be received yet.

So he advised: "Brother Tang, please don't be impulsive. In this case, I will immediately ask Zhikang to lead people to top up, and I will never let Luo Dajingang make any mistakes."

Tang Songyuan said: "I'm not worried about Luo Gang. I know his fighting ability very well. I'm just worried that they will be outnumbered and my brothers will be injured or killed."

"Brother Yang, don't worry. As you knew when we captured the Nantianmen stronghold before, my abilities are still above Luo Gang's."

"I'll go up there and you can support me from the flanks."

At this time, several birds controlled by Tang Songyuan had flown several kilometers away, but no trace of any other enemies was seen.

This shows that this small force that sneaked in is completely a lone army.

With the strength of the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties, plus the dozen or so elite warriors led by Luo Gang, it was not impossible to destroy the enemy without any injury through calculated calculations and unintentional calculations.

Seeing that Yang Zhicheng couldn't defeat him, he agreed to let Yang Zhikang give him a rifle, and it was equipped with a bullet bag, four magazines and four grenades.

Tang Songyuan quickly dressed up, followed the direction pointed by the reporting soldier, and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhicheng did not drag his feet and led several exploration experts to find a place to lurk.

Yang Zhikang led other combatants and followed the reporting soldiers to the flank of the predetermined battlefield to coordinate Luo Gang's ambush operation.

Tang Songyuan moved very quickly, and his speed suddenly increased after passing through the dense forest. After a few vertical jumps, he followed the guidance of the perspective vision and found the location where Luo Gang and the others were lurking.

Luo Gang was huddled behind a small dirt bag with six or seven soldiers when Tang Songyuan's sudden appearance startled him.

"Mr. Tang!" Luo Gang lowered his voice and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Tang Songyuan snorted coldly, but did not answer his question immediately.

Instead, he also lay down, staring at the enemy's position in front of him who was gradually approaching, and shouted in a low voice:

"Don't be so reckless in the future. Fifteen versus one hundred and one, do you, Luo Gang, want to be the God of War?"

Luo Gang smiled sarcastically and said, "Don't I think this terrain is very suitable for an ambush? Look at this small dirt bag, which is just a natural bunker for us."

"This kind of impromptu encounter does not give us time to construct temporary affairs."

Tang Songyuan observed that the remaining eight warriors were dozens of meters away from here.

Some climbed into the trees, and some got into the leaves. If it weren't for clairvoyance, Tang, Song and Yuan wouldn't be able to tell them apart for a while.

He nodded, pointed to the enemy who was less than a hundred meters away and said:

"Okay, you guys, be careful, I'll go around from the side and take their back path."

Luo Gang was shocked, grabbed him and said, "Mr. Tang, are you going alone?"

Tang Songyuan threw away his hand with disdain and said softly: "Haven't you seen my strength? One person is enough..."

Luo Gang recalled the scene where he and Tang Songyuan captured the Nantianmen stronghold a few months ago. At that time, Tang Songyuan single-handedly killed various outposts one after another.

Only then did the four of them rush into the Nantianmen stronghold safely and massacre the defenders inside.

But he still did not forget to warn: "Mr. Tang, please be careful. Once I start fighting here, you will be responsible for harvesting from behind!"

"Haha, I still need you to teach me?"

Tang Songyuan left a fleeting word and ducked back into the dense forest.

The pocket formation has been set up, just waiting for this enemy force to get in.

The leading officer of the Burmese army was actually very cautious. More than a hundred people were divided into three teams, separated by a distance of forty or fifty meters.

The pace of the vanguard was very slow. Even during the march, they were always observing the surrounding situation.

Bullets loaded, trigger in hand, ready for battle.

Bang bang bang bang...

The dense gunfire broke the tranquility of the dense forest,

The enemy finally got into the pocket formation set up by Luo Gang, and the battle began quickly.

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