It was supposed to be a casual game, but the Long March dungeon brought tears to everyone's eye

Squad Leader Shi stopped, turned around and looked at the soldiers of the Third Squad, then suddenly pointed south and said.

"Stop underestimating our opponent! This time, our opponent is unlike any we've faced before."

"Their planes can chase and bomb troops, and their tanks and cars can speed along the roads for hundreds of miles in one go."

"Once the front is breached, the artillery, infantry, and supplies can all follow up."

"You think defending a city is just about not being afraid to die?" Squad Leader Shi glared at the round-faced soldier.

"We can't find their planes, we can't destroy their tanks, and we can't even get close!"

Kuang Ge and the others nodded in agreement as they listened.

The War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea is fundamentally different from the Long March, the War of Resistance Against Japan, and the War of Liberation.

Domestically, they have the support of their fellow villagers, a vast ocean that can be used to launch a people's war.

But in the Northern Dynasties, they didn't have such unique advantages in terms of people and resources.

North Korea has been ravaged by the allied powers, so expecting the North Korean People's Army to provide much help to them is a very difficult thing.

In other words, their joke had come true.

They actually went on an overseas expedition rather than providing support, and even helped the Northern Dynasty fight the entire game...

The Korean War was indeed not as simple as it seemed!

Just as no one in Class 3 was speaking, a cold snort suddenly came from the side of the line.

"So what if you have good equipment?"

"That iron lump in the sky, could it really shatter every bone in our bodies?"

Squad Leader Shi turned to look at the old squad leader, who was now just a new recruit in the third squad.

But when he stood on the mountain road with his back straight, the young soldiers around him raised their heads as well.

"What have we recruits ever been afraid of?" the veteran sergeant chuckled magnanimously. "I haven't been home in years, but so what?"

"What are we working day and night to piece together? It's all because there are always some bastards who don't want the people of our Dragon Kingdom to live peacefully!"

The old squad leader glanced back towards the Yalu River, then turned and reached for his gun and his knife.

"Since they dare to reach out, let's chop off their claws."

"If the iron turtle comes, smash it to pieces; if the airplane comes, hide where it can't see us, then sneak into its den on the ground!"

These words don't sound like something a new recruit would say.

But as the soldiers around him looked at their old squad leader, the panic in their eyes gradually subsided.

Yes, if the new recruits aren't afraid, what are they afraid of?

They can always get a new recruit to train them like a veteran sergeant, right?

Huh? Why do they suddenly feel like they're facing their old squad leader? One of the soldiers was stunned for a moment.

Even Squad Leader Shi, who was standing next to him, stared at the old squad leader several times.

He boosted morale with just a few words; he doesn't seem like a new recruit at all.

Squad Leader Shi suddenly reacted and quickly waved his hand.

"Ahem, did you hear me?"

"Keep up! We must reach the position before dark!"

"yes!"

The soldiers of the third squad quickened their pace again.

Kuang Ge and his two companions followed behind the old squad leader, exchanging glances.

What others heard was just a new recruit who had been away from home for several years saying that he wasn't a coward.

But they knew that the old squad leader hadn't been home for more than a few years.

It has been sixteen years since I moved from Ruijin to Yunshan.

……

That afternoon, dozens of kilometers away.

Several vehicles from the 120th Division command post were heading towards Unsan along the highway, preparing to get to the front lines and assess the enemy situation.

As the car rounded a hill, the reconnaissance team at the front suddenly gave a hand signal.

"hidden!"

The car doors opened one after another, and everyone quickly hid.

On the other side of the mountain road, a jeep painted with white stars was coming towards us.

The people in the jeep clearly did not expect that a Chinese army would emerge from this place that they had only recently occupied.

Then they were caught off guard by the reconnaissance team.

After the gunfire stopped, the scouts immediately surrounded the vehicle; one person was killed and another wounded inside.

One of the surviving officers was shot in the left arm. Just as he reached for the pistol at his waist, the muzzle was already pressed against his chest.

"Raise your hand!"

The other person couldn't understand what he was saying, but he could see the gun barrel. He could only raise his still-functioning right hand, his face pale.

Soon after, the prisoner was brought before the division commander.

The propaganda officer first had the medic press down on his wound, and then removed the leather glove from his left hand.

She was wearing a ring on that hand.

The military interpreter saw the English on the ring and said in a low voice.

West Point Military Academy.

The interrogation quickly yielded results.

This American major, in his thirties, is a battalion-level advisor in the 6th Division of the Southern Dynasty.

They have occupied Longyuanli and blocked the main road from the division headquarters to Yunshan.

The division chief of staff unfolded a map and drew a circle in Longyuan.

"The road ahead is blocked. The convoy has to turn back and go around to the west."

"By traveling several dozen kilometers further, we can avoid the enemy's front line."

Political Commissar Shi pressed down on the hood and glanced south across the highway.

The situation in Yunshan was still unclear, and the 360th Regiment was at the forefront of the entire division.

If we take a detour now, we might not be able to make it tonight.

"If we go around for dozens of kilometers, the vanguard regiment will just be waiting in vain ahead." The political commissar pointed to Longyuanli on the map. "The enemy has only just occupied this place, and they may not have a firm foothold yet."

"Let's charge through the middle before they close the gap!"

The guards became anxious as soon as they heard this, as they knew all too well the political commissar's temper.

Back when he was still a regimental commander, the division political commissar dared to lead reconnaissance soldiers into the enemy's defenses to capture prisoners.

Later, when the troops marched south, he rode in a jeep to chase the enemy and then plunged into the ranks of fleeing soldiers.

If the driver hadn't been quick-witted enough to turn around, the political commissar would probably be dead on the spot.

Now, as soon as the guards heard that the political commissar was going to "charge forward" again, they all immediately surrounded him.

"Political Commissar, we haven't assessed the enemy situation ahead yet; we can't go!"

"What are you all doing surrounding me?" The political commissar glared at them angrily. "Are you afraid of encountering the enemy in battle?"

The division commander, however, kept his head down, looking at the map.

After a while, he traced the mountain path to the west with his finger.

"Don't force your way in."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at his old partner.

"This is an overseas operation, and we are facing a new batch of enemies."

"We haven't figured out how they deploy their defenses, how they allocate their firepower, or how fast their cars and tanks can go."

The division commander pointed to the car behind him.

"We're not a commando unit now."

"If all the money is wasted on this highway, then the 360 ​​Group will truly be out of control!"

……

At this moment, on the north side of Yunshan Mountain, the headquarters of the 360th Regiment was located in a low earthen house.

The radio headphones were filled with static.

"Commander, still no reply from division headquarters!"

After listening to the report, the regimental commander frowned as he stared at the highway between Ningbian and Yunshan.

The 360th Regiment had already arrived at the designated area, but Ningbian had fallen into enemy hands first, and the division headquarters had yet to issue any new orders.

If they continue to hold their ground, they will have no idea how the enemy will move or how many soldiers will arrive.

"The division headquarters may have encountered the enemy on the way."

The group leader picked up a pencil and tapped on the map.

"It's also possible that they temporarily stopped the radio to avoid enemy aircraft."

The regimental staff officer asked, "Should we wait a little longer?"

The regimental commander did not answer.

The sky outside grew darker and darker, and the fighter jets were fleeting.

Once the enemy has established a firm foothold in Ningbian, it will take more than just a reconnaissance detachment to try and find out what's going on.

The regimental commander put down his pencil.

"I'm not waiting anymore."

"Go and call the regimental reconnaissance platoon and the third company here."

The regimental staff officer was taken aback.

"Commander, the division headquarters has not yet given any orders."

"I know," the commander looked at him, "but if we can't contact our superiors, does that mean we're just going to give up?"

"We need to figure out whether the people ahead are friend or foe, how many there are, and where they're headed."

"I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"