Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

At dusk, the convoy was on its way back to the military camp.

Suddenly, a burst of intensive gunfire broke out at the intersection ahead.

"General, there's an ambush!" Wang Cheng'an quickly drew his pistol.

Chen Tong's eyes shone. Through the bulletproof glass, he saw that several trucks were blocking the road ahead. More than 200 armed men came out from all directions, armed with rifles, and approached the convoy in a siege.

"Guard Company, battle formation!" Chen Tong ordered in a deep voice.

The well-prepared guards immediately jumped off the vehicle and skillfully deployed their defenses around it. But the enemy had clearly made a careful plan, not only occupying advantageous terrain, but also deploying snipers on the surrounding rooftops.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and a soldier from the guard company fell to the ground.

"Sniper! Get down!" Wang Cheng'an shouted.

Chen Tong observed the situation calmly. The other side was obviously a professional armed force, well-equipped and with high tactical literacy. This was not something that ordinary thugs or robbers could do.

"General, we are surrounded," Wang Chengan reported, "There are at least two hundred enemies, equipped with light machine guns and sniper rifles."

"Notify the barracks and request support," Chen Tong ordered decisively, picking up the walkie-talkie, "Everyone, pay attention, build fortifications on the spot, and prepare for street fighting."

The sound of gunfire echoed in the streets. Although the 30 elite guards were outnumbered, they were well-trained and quickly formed a defensive circle around the convoy.

&34;General, they are approaching!&34;

Chen Tong saw that the enemy was closing the encirclement. Their movements were coordinated, and their tactical skills were clearly not comparable to those of ordinary militants. This was a professionally trained force.

"Tell the brothers," Chen Tong said calmly, "Don't rush ahead and rush ahead. Hold the line and wait for support."

At this moment, a grenade exploded near the convoy. Amid the deafening explosion, Chen Tong was already thinking: This ambush came so suddenly, who was behind it? Was it aimed at him, or was it to test China's strength?

"Attack!" At the command, the militants launched the first wave of charge.

Chen Tong calmly commanded: "First group, second group, take turns shooting, don't fight too long!"

The soldiers of the guard company were well-trained, and their dense firepower network beat back the first wave of attacks.

"General, they are redeploying." Wang Cheng'an observed the enemy situation.

The second wave of attack was even more fierce. The enemy was obviously experienced and adopted a multi-point breakthrough tactic in an attempt to disperse the firepower of the guard company. However, Chen Tong was well prepared and cleverly deployed his forces to resolve the attack again.

"These people are not simple," Chen Tong narrowed his eyes, "Judging from their tactical coordination, they should be a professionally trained force."

The third wave was the fiercest charge. The enemy threw all their forces, using grenades and light machine guns, in an attempt to break through the defense line in one fell swoop.

"Everyone, pay attention, prepare for close combat!" Chen Tong ordered in a deep voice.

Just then, the roar of an engine was heard in the distance.

"Retreat! Retreat!" The militants suddenly shouted. They quickly dispersed and retreated like the tide. Their movements were uniform and uniform, and it was obvious that they had undergone rigorous training.

Almost at the same time, three troops arrived from different directions:

A reinforced company sent out from the military camp came fully armed and aggressively.

Sukarno's personal guard is well-equipped and well-trained.

There is also an armed force with uniformed uniforms and strict discipline - it is the private guard of Song Yi's family.

"General!" The commanders of the three armies came running over almost at the same time, "Are you okay?"

Chen Tong looked at this scene, thinking deeply. The three troops arrived almost at the same time, the timing was too coincidental.

"Thank you very much," he said calmly. "They were just some scoundrels, and we have repelled them."

The commander of Sukarno's personal guard immediately stated: "The Chairman was very angry when he heard the news and has ordered a city-wide search for these thugs!"

The captain of the Song Yi family's guard team also said: "The master asked me to tell the general that the Song Yi family is willing to provide all possible assistance, including intelligence networks."

Chen Tong nodded slightly: "Please tell you two that Chinese soldiers will not be frightened by such tricks."

After the three troops had left one after another, Wang Cheng'an whispered: "General, this attack was strange. It seems that the other side does not really want to kill us."

"That's right," Chen Tong looked at the street in the night, "They are testing us. Not only testing our strength, but also testing the reactions of all parties."

&34;Then these people...&34;

"Who could it be?" Chen Tong smiled meaningfully. "Is it an English agent? Is it an American secret service? Or...?"

He didn't finish his words, but Wang Cheng'an already understood: in this complex land, anything could be a carefully planned drama.

General Chen! "Sukarno strode into the military camp meeting room with an undisguised anger on his face, "This is simply a provocation to China and the Asian Union!"

He was followed by several senior military officers, all with serious expressions on their faces.

"I have ordered martial law throughout the city," Sukarno said with gritted teeth, "all ports and stations have been blocked. None of these thugs who dared to attack the Chinese general will escape!"

Chen Tong was drinking water. He put down his cup and said calmly, "Chairman, there is no need to mobilize so many people."

"How can we not mobilize a large number of troops?" Sukarno said excitedly, "You are an important person sent by China and a distinguished guest of the Asian Union. If I cannot even guarantee your safety, how can I, as the chairman, face China? How can I face other member states?"

"Chairman," Chen Tong smiled, "In my opinion, this is just a minor incident."

Sukarno was stunned: "A small disturbance?"

"Yes," Chen Tong stood up and walked to the window. "Think about it, if the enemy really wanted to kill me, would they only send 34 people? Would they retreat immediately when reinforcements were about to arrive?"

He turned around, his eyes sharp: "This is more like a...test."

Sukarno thought: "You mean..."

"So," Chen Tong interrupted, "there is no need to make a big move. Just make the necessary arrangements. Overreacting will only allow some people to succeed."

&34;But...&34;

"Chairman," Chen Tong said in a gentle but unquestionable tone, "What kind of scenes have Chinese soldiers not seen? This little trick is not enough to make us lose our composure."

Sukarno looked at Chen Tong's calm face and suddenly understood something. He took a deep breath and said, "I understand. I will make arrangements to appropriately reduce the scope of martial law."

"This is a wise move," Chen Tong nodded, "Overreacting sometimes exposes our weaknesses."

After Sukarno left, Wang Chengan whispered: "General, have you figured out something?"