Chapter 161 Ah San: Oh no, I’m surrounded

Style: Historical Author: Mo TingyueWords: 2276Update Time: 24/01/12 19:25:12
The Eighth Route Army soldiers all laughed, and Ram realized that his behavior was too abrupt.

"No one told us. You just asked people to retreat. I thought you didn't want to fight anymore."

Zhao Gang quickly persuaded.

"If there is no war, wouldn't I ask you to hand over your guns? Commander Lin must have his reasons. Take your people and quickly follow the retreat of the large army."

Lin Feng knew that Lawang had made great contributions, which made all the female soldiers jealous and wanted to fight Ah San.

But fighting is not something that can be solved by impulsiveness and bravery. It relies more on brains and strategy.

Now that Ah San has reacted, there is no chance that he will be attacked by a sneak attack and dare not fight back.

"Company commander, how's it going?"

When the female soldiers asked Ram about the situation, they didn't dare to tell them. They just said that if there was a main attack mission, it would be handed over to them.

"Does that mean we are still inferior to male soldiers?"

These girls don't like red clothes, they like to be armed.

Ram must go to Lin Feng and make it clear that as long as there is a war, they must be allowed to charge.

"I know better, slow down the march."

Lin Feng sensed something was wrong. He could no longer let these female soldiers take risks and have people watch their actions.

"Why are you slowing down again? Hurry up and keep up with the big group."

Zhao Gang kept staring and couldn't help but sigh that Lin Feng's calculations were accurate.

"I'm afraid these female soldiers are going to stab me!"

Sure enough, Ah San tried to attack again in the middle of the night, and this time Lin Feng collapsed at the first touch...

"Can't all of you men defeat them?"

Ram followed the troops inexplicably and withdrew for more than ten kilometers. His eyes were red with anger.

"This is a meeting of senior officers. Your little company commander is waiting outside."

Zhang Dabiao didn't give him any face, and Lamu was so angry that he almost cried.

"This little girl is too stubborn. She gritted her teeth and walked away. You must watch her and don't let them stab you."

Zhao Gang went to do this while the others continued the meeting.

"The troops responsible for the roundabout are already in place. Just wait for us to close the door when we launch the attack."

Lin Feng nodded.

"I asked them to take the security company out. If we can't hold on, how can Sai Baozi have the face to brag about us?"

It turned out that Sai Baozi and Sun Chenghai were left near the Yala Pass early in the morning.

Their task was to wait until the Eighth Route Army closed the door to beat the dogs.

The others were also ready and eager to try. When dawn the next day, Lin Feng led his men to launch an attack!

But this time, it was just a bait sent by Lin Feng, who was originally meant to harass Ah San one after another with Ding Wei's troops.

As long as they are anxious, they will bite you and not let go of the pursuit. When the time comes, they can complete the matter of closing the door and beating the dog.

But as soon as Ram heard that the opportunity to perform meritorious service had come, without saying a word, he led a company of female soldiers and rushed forward to fight with Asan.

"This woman looks like she's crazy!"

Ding Wei was also frightened and rushed towards more than 100 female soldiers with guns in hand, without giving Ah San a chance to shoot.

There are also family members of female soldiers in the village chief's cavalry team, and they are all anxious.

"Village Chief, our girls are here, what are we waiting for?"

The village chief couldn't hold himself back, drew his saber and rushed forward.

Ah San was still chasing excitedly, but he ran into the iron plate head on. The cavalry rushed in, slashing left and right, and soon disrupted Ah San's camp.

"You're really causing trouble for me!"

Lin Feng's plan was disrupted, and not many Ah San rushed in at the moment.

"There are more than 30,000 people surrounded. Do you want to attack?"

Ding Wei was always ready for Lin Feng to grit his teeth.

"Launch a general attack!"

If we don't launch a general attack, I'm afraid Ram and the village chief's cavalry will be wiped out.

"Our support is here, charge!"

Ram grabbed the reins thrown by his father and rode towards the enemy command post on his horse.

He happened to be riding a white horse, which was extremely nimble and could move freely among the enemy troops.

The beating made Asan scream in agony, but Ram didn't stop, he just wanted to kill Asan's leader as quickly as possible!

Driven by this belief, Ram rode a white horse, jumped up the hillside, and slashed the guard on the head with a knife.

Then he chased Ah San's commander-in-chief all over the place. This was really going to cost him his life. How could a little girl have such courage?

Li Daben had been staring at Ram for a long time. He saw the white horse rushing towards the headquarters and brought people to meet him.

This battle was really exciting, and the enemy didn't even see Ram's appearance clearly, so they knew he was riding a white horse.

"Put your hands up!"

Ram was riding a white horse with his saber still bleeding, and his other hand was holding Commander Asan's head.

"Surrender or not?"

Fortunately, Ram's company of female soldiers caught up and surrounded her in the defense line.

"Send the gun and not kill!"

The Asans were stunned and didn't know how to resist. They actually raised their guns and knelt on the ground.

"We won the battle, we are victorious!"

The female soldiers shouted so loudly that Ah San nearby was dumbfounded and even put down his weapon.

Li Da was able to lead people to rush over and take away all the guns to prevent these bastards from reacting and resisting again.

Lin Feng and Ding Wei sent people to clear out the remaining enemies. Ram's glorious deed of riding a white horse to kill the enemy instantly exploded within the Eighth Route Army.

"This little bitch must be the reincarnation of Zhao Zilong, the man who took the rank of general among millions of soldiers!"

Various versions came out, sending Ram to heaven.

By the time Ram got off the horse, he could no longer hold himself up and was seriously injured.

"She was hit by two bullets and her shoulders were broken. This girl is really vicious."

Zhao Gang said, his eyes were a little sour.

"Save Ram at all costs!"

Lin Feng issued the order, and upon learning of it, the Eighth Route Army headquarters dispatched a medical plane as quickly as possible.

There is only one order, Baimaram must be saved!

Sai Baozi and Sun Chenghai guarded the Yala Pass without letting any enemy escape.

This battle killed tens of thousands of people and captured more than 10,000 people, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

"The Japs also blocked a lot of Ah San on both wings, but they saw that the Japs were good at fighting with bayonets and surrendered without even firing their guns..."

In this battle, the Eighth Route Army won a complete victory, and Ah San, who was stationed outside the mountain pass, retreated quickly.

"Ignore them for now, clean up the battlefield immediately, call Ah San, and ask them to come and get the body if they are willing to do so!"

"Don't let the prisoners of war sit idle. Let them eat for free. Let them clean up the corpses."

Ding Wei rode on his horse and commanded the troops.

"This white horse is good. It belongs to me."

The white horse that Lamu rode on was thrown off as soon as Ding Wei climbed on it.

"Do you really only recognize Zhao Zilong? I still have to try."

Lin Feng quickly stopped him.

"This is a fighting hero's horse, so don't take it away."

Ding Wei then gave up, and the award from the Eighth Route Army headquarters arrived.

"Comrade Ram, who fought bravely and killed an important enemy commander, is hereby awarded the Battle Hero White Horse Medal, salute!"

After Lin Feng read the salute to Ram lying on the bed, his eyes were filled with tears...