Outside the Daluo Mountains, there were over 600 soldiers carrying a huge amount of resources as they moved in different directions.
Every single one of them, even the children of 11 or 12 years old, were carrying guns and a few jin of resources. If it was before the apocalypse, there would definitely be people who would accuse Yue Zhong of abusing women and children. However, in this apocalypse, whoever dared to take the guns away from the kids, they would definitely fight to the death.
Guns represented strength. In this post-apocalyptic world, only those with strength could survive.
"Master! Isn't it a little inappropriate for us to just leave like this? " Xin Jia Rou, who was dressed in her military uniform, and had a valiant aura, hesitated a while before coming to Yue Zhong's side and asked.
Yue Zhong had previously agreed to help the Kingdom of God to deal with the elites sent by Wuyan Hong. However, Yue Zhong had just turned around and left with his men, causing Xin Jia Rou to be puzzled.
Yue Zhong eyed Xin Jia Rou and replied indifferently: "I only promised them to deal a heavy blow to Wuyan Hong. I didn't agree to fight to the death with those elites!"
The Kingdom of God wanted to use Yue Zhong as a blade to deal with Wuyan Hong. Yue Zhong had his own considerations. With his current strength, even if he managed to defeat those elites, the best outcome would be for both sides to suffer heavy losses. If he wanted to devour Wuyan Hong's 2000 elites without any losses, he would definitely have to pay a hefty price. He wasn't willing to do such a foolish thing.
However, by doing so, Yue Zhong would have offended the Kingdom of God. However, he didn't care, because he had always treated the Kingdom of God as his enemy. After all, if China were to rise again in the future, there would definitely be conflict with the Kingdom of God.
Hearing Yue Zhong's words, Xin Jia Rou fell silent, and followed quietly by Yue Zhong's side.
Outside Lang Son City, a group of well-equipped soldiers were currently attacking Lang Son City, as the cannons rumbled, and a number of large cannons were fired into the city, destroying many structures and structures.
"Damn bastard!! Chen Yong Sheng actually dares to take advantage of the situation! " In Lang Son City, on a hidden high ground, Wuyan Hong watched as the Vietnamese soldiers swarmed forward under the cover of artillery fire, his eyes filled with a gloomy glint.
Eagle King Chen Sheng Yong was a Vietnamese warlord from Thái Nguyên, and his strength could not be compared to Wuyan Hong, with only 80,000 survivors under his command. However, Chen Sheng Yong vigorously developed the military, and actually organized an army of ten thousand people. The ratio of soldiers to civilians was as high as 1: 8. Although the 10,000 soldiers looked like a lot, in reality, only 2,000 of them had guns. The other eight thousand were the reserve troops armed with cold weapons.
Even so, the Eagle King Chen Sheng Yong was an extremely tyrannical and ruthless character in the North Nam region. Wuyan Hong had no intention of provoking him.
It was true that Wuyan Hong was powerful, but if he wanted to fight with Eagle King Chen Shengyong, even if he won, he would suffer heavy losses. Although there were zombies blocking the way, both sides were aware of each other's existence, but they had been restraining themselves. Wuyan Hong never thought that it was Chen Sheng Yong who stabbed him in the back. Furthermore, the timing was perfect, as Wuyan Hong had deployed his troops to wipe out Yue Zhong's troops.
Within Lang Son City, Wuyan Hong still had 6 battalions of over 2500 soldiers. However, Zhao Yuan Shuang had 6 of Wuyan Hong's most elite infantry battalions. Although they were all 6 battalions, in terms of combat prowess, Zhao Yuan Shuang's 6 battalions were more than twice of Wuyan Hong's.
Under the cover of the dense firepower, Eagle King Chen Sheng Yong's troops were steadily gaining ground inch by inch.
Chen Sheng Yong watched as his subordinates gained ground inch by inch, and his face revealed a look of excitement: "Wuyan Hong!! This time! You're going to fall at my hands! "
The ones who launched the attack were the elite battalions under Chen Sheng Yong, and under the cover of the dense firepower, they launched a fierce assault on Lang Son City, entering Lang Son City in an instant.
One of the intelligence officers came up to flatter Chen Sheng Yong: "Congratulations Eagle King!! After this battle, no one in the entire North Nam will be a match for you! "
Another intelligence officer also came up and chuckled: "Eagle King is truly a genius! Breaking through Wuyan Hong's defenses in an instant. This country bumpkin Wuyan Hong still dares to call himself an Emperor. Don't you know what era it is now? "
Wuyan Hong had established the Great Vietnam Empire, and had proclaimed himself as the first Emperor. Due to his dictatorship, no one in Lang Son City had expressed any dissatisfaction, because those who did were all dead. However, among the other factions, there were people who couldn't bear to see his upstart behavior. This was no longer the ancient times, but the modern times. Even those tyrannical countries, where the position of the boss was passed down from father to son, son to grandson, did not dare to establish an Emperor.
"I also want to be an Emperor!!" Chen Sheng Yong looked at the intelligence officers around him, his face still wearing a smile, but he sighed in his heart.
The position of an Emperor, his words carried enormous weight, and a single word could decide the life and death of an entire clan. Who would not want such prestige? It was just that Chen Sheng Yong saw that none of his subordinates were willing to establish an Emperor, and thus, he did not act like Wuyan Hong to establish a Great Vietnam Empire. After all, he still had to rely on his subordinates to help him conquer the world. Furthermore, a dictatorship was fine, but an Emperor was truly unpopular.
In truth, there were many experts who were unhappy with Wuyan Hong proclaiming himself as an Emperor, and many had jumped ship to join Chen Sheng Yong. This proved that the will of the people was also a form of strength.
The resistance within Lang Son City was extremely tenacious, every single soldier of the Great Vietnam Army was frantically blocking the advance of Chen Sheng Yong's troops.
After Chen Sheng Yong's troops had entered Lang Son City, every step they took had to be paid with blood, and both sides were fighting for every inch of ground.
The 6 battalions of the Great Vietnam Army that were defending Lang Son City were definitely not a match for Chen Sheng Yong's troops in the open. However, in the alleyways, they displayed their tenacious fighting spirit and determination, as they clashed with Chen Sheng Yong's troops. Every step the Eagle King's troops took had to be paid with blood.
Lang Son City was like a huge meat grinder, devouring the flesh and blood of Wuyan Hong and Chen Sheng Yong's troops.
The battle between both sides was extremely intense, and the casualty rate continued to rise. However, both sides had no choice, and could only fight to the death.
This battle would decide who would be the boss of the North Vietnam region in the future. Regardless of whether Wuyan Hong swallowed up Chen Sheng Yong's forces, or Chen Sheng Yong swallowed up Wuyan Hong's forces, the side that gained a large number of people would definitely become the overlord.
With over 200,000 survivors, it was more than enough to become an overlord in this post-apocalyptic world.
It was precisely because of the temptation of becoming an overlord that Chen Sheng Yong had decided to send his troops to wipe out Wuyan Hong's troops.
One officer came up to Chen Sheng Yong with a pale face and asked: "Eagle King!! The 3rd Battalion has also been defeated!! What do we do?? "
The 3rd Battalion had just entered Lang Son City, and after just an hour of intense fighting, they had already lost more than half of their troops. Such a tragic loss was enough to cause any military commander to tremble in fear.
Chen Sheng Yong's face was steely as he ordered: "Order the 2nd Artillery Battalion to immediately fire into Lang Son City!!"
After 3 hours of intense fighting, 3 infantry battalions had been destroyed, and although the enemy's losses were more severe, it was still a result that Chen Sheng Yong could not accept. Those infantry battalions that had been destroyed were the elites under his command, and they had gone through countless battles. It was not easy to groom new troops that could fight tough battles.
The officer was taken aback as he spoke with some hesitation: "Eagle King!! There are many of our comrades in Lang Son City!! "
Hesitating, Chen Sheng Yong's men did not fire any deeper into Lang Son City due to their brotherly ties. From the looks of it, it was mostly a civilian area. If they were to fire further, the ordinary survivors would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
Chen Sheng Yong's eyes turned cold as he ordered: "This is an order!!"
"Yes!!" The officer's heart turned cold as he retreated.
Hong!! Hong!!
At that moment, a number of heavy artillery shells blasted into the city, causing a number of buildings to be blasted into smithereens. Countless survivors were incinerated, at the same time, many others were either injured or killed.
Under the terrifying bombardment, the entire Lang Son City was thrown into chaos, as countless survivors rushed out of their huts and fled in another direction.
The rioters and rioters had jumped out and started killing and burning, robbing and raping in Lang Son City. The entire Lang Son City was thrown into chaos.
Wuyan Hong looked at the chaotic Lang Son City and his eyes turned bloodshot as he gritted his teeth and roared: "Fuck!! Chen Sheng Yong you bastard, you dare to fire at our comrades!! I will tear you to shreds!! Turn your bones into ashes!! "
Wuyan Hong had never expected Chen Sheng Yong to be so vicious, to actually use heavy artillery to cause chaos in the civilian areas.
Under the concentrated firepower of the heavy artillery, a number of buildings were destroyed, and the survivors and Vietnamese soldiers within were either killed or buried alive.
After a few rounds of heavy artillery fire, Chen Sheng Yong's 4th Battalion entered the fray, and immediately charged into Lang Son City like a hot knife through butter.
Under the barrage of fire, many of the elites and experts under Wuyan Hong were either killed or heavily injured, while many of the ordinary Vietnamese soldiers lost their courage and tried to escape in other directions.
"Wolf Fang Battalion!! Charge!! " Wuyan Hong watched as the 4th Battalion slaughtered their way into Lang Son City, and his face sank. With a flash, he charged towards the 4th Battalion. (To be continued.) If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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