Warlords: Conquer the world from the county magistrate

Although Fang Guoxuan was still hesitant, he had no other choice but to say, "I will leave the three companies directly under the regiment to you."

"Captain, your mission is inherently dangerous. If you leave the troops directly under the regiment to me, what will you do?" Fang Weijia asked worriedly.

Having said that, Fang Weijia did not reject Fang Guoxuan's proposal. After all, they were not defending Xing County alone. There was a commander in the city, and it would be safer to leave more troops behind.

Fang Guoxuan patted Fang Weijia on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will be fine."

The main force was sent out, leaving only more than 1,400 people in Xing County, including a battalion and three companies.

Francis sat in the conference room waiting. Although he was anxious, he did not show it.

This is a battle that concerns development. If we lose the battle, we can only defend Fenglin. If the casualties are too great, Fenglin can only be abandoned and we can only hold on to Xinyuan County.

Of course, with the geographical location of Xinyuan and advanced weapons, it would be much easier to defend Xinyuan than Fenglin.

As long as we give ourselves three months, the more than 10,000 new troops can be fully trained, and then we won’t be in such a dilemma.

Regardless of Fang Jian's anxious heart, Wei Hanzhou shouted: "Commander, you might as well go back to Fenglin."

Fang Jian thought Wei Hanzhou wanted to say something, but his next sentence left Fang Jian speechless.

"Then you can send me out. It is most appropriate to entrust a mission like the raid on Wen County to our special operations team."

In this regard, Fang Jian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and only responded to Wei Hanzhou with a back. Of course, this gag also relieved some of the boredom in his heart. Seeing this, Wei Hanzhou's mouth curled up slightly.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a company of the Second Guard Regiment slowly lurked outside Wen County. There was a dense forest outside Wen County, which was just right for the soldiers to hide. When they sneaked up, the guards had not yet discovered them.

"Approach slowly, and then rush straight over," said the company commander, snatching a submachine gun from his men.

When they appeared and were still 30 meters away from the city gate, they were discovered. A guard asked, "Who are you?"

The guards responded with a volley of bullets, and some of the other guards outside the city were also shot in the bullet fire.

"Enemy attack." A guard who was not hit shouted loudly.

While firing, the company commander ordered, "Throw grenades."

"boom."

"boom."

The guards behind the city gate heard the gunshots and quickly prepared to close the gate. They threw several grenades into the gate hole. After a few explosions, no soldiers who entered the city hole were left standing.

The guards on the city wall went into a defensive position when shots were fired from below the city, and they killed several enemies.

But the attacking soldiers under the city were extremely fast, and in a short time some of them rushed into the city.

"Capture the city wall first." The company commander gave an order and led his men to climb up the city wall using the ladder.

After a round of firefight, the guards on the city wall were also eliminated.

Only one company of more than 200 people was dispatched to attack Wen County this time, and it was not clear how many troops there were in Wen County, so the company commander was relatively cautious.

"Leave one squad to guard the city gate, and the rest of you will follow me to continue the attack into the city."

When the company commander was leading his troops along the main street, they encountered an enemy force. The two sides immediately exchanged fire, using the houses on both sides of the street for cover.

The enemy was overwhelming, and the captain felt heavy-hearted. He said without hesitation, "Set up the grenade launcher."

One company was equipped with 14 grenade launchers. The company commander concentrated them all and prepared to bombard the enemy.

Although the infantry company is well-equipped and has strong automatic firepower, it has a total of 31 submachine guns, light machine guns, and general-purpose machine guns.

But the enemy in front of them was much larger in number than their own. Most of the soldiers were still using 98k rifles, which were considered sophisticated, but under the enemy's counterattack, casualties were also increasing.

"Grenadiers team, hurry up." The company commander's heart bled when he saw his men were injured or killed, and he urged them again and again.

"boom."

"boom."

Soon the grenade launchers were deployed and adjusted to their positions, and then they bombarded the enemy positions. After the bombing, the enemy lost dozens of people, and the enemy's offensive momentum was slightly curbed.

Before the company commander could breathe a sigh of relief, a scout came to report: "Captain, the enemy has appeared on the flank."

"How many people are there? Platoon leader, take your platoon to the flank and block the enemy for me." The company commander immediately made arrangements.

The scout said in a panic, "Captain, there are hundreds of troops on the flank."

"How is that possible?" the company commander exclaimed.

There are no less than 500 enemies in the front alone. If there are hundreds of people on the flanks, this small Wen County must have a regiment stationed there, right?

No matter how many people there are on the other side, the mission must be completed. The leader specifically told him that Wen County is extremely important and he must take it.

"Grenade launcher team, bomb the enemy position for another three minutes." The company commander gritted his teeth.

He also became ruthless and prepared to fight a decisive battle with the enemy in front first, and then turn around to fight the enemy on the flank.

After another round of bombardment, the enemy in front was blown up and couldn't raise their heads. The company commander shouted: "Brothers, charge."

The company commander held his submachine gun, changed the magazine, and led the charge.

The flank row had a fierce battle with the outflanking enemy. There were only 50 men in the row, including officers, while the enemy had to men, which was ten times their number.

The platoon leader held a submachine gun and kept firing at the enemy, but the enemy was densely packed and rushed forward desperately. One platoon had already lost more than a dozen soldiers.

"Throw the grenade." the platoon leader shouted.

There were originally three grenade launchers in the platoon, but they were all used by the company commander who had just shot them. Apart from the machine guns, their most powerful weapon was the grenade.

Amid the explosion of grenades, the enemy left behind dozens of corpses and slowly retreated, preparing to reorganize the attack. Seeing this, the platoon leader also breathed a sigh of relief.

A soldier came to the platoon leader and reported: "Platoon leader, except for the general-purpose machine gun, the submachine guns and light machine guns are almost out of bullets."

"If you have no bullets, change to rifles and continue fighting." The platoon leader's expression froze and he gritted his teeth.

A platoon of soldiers had only two submachine guns, three light machine guns and one general-purpose machine gun.

There was only one general-purpose machine gun left, and our numbers were far less than the enemy's. It seemed that there was no chance of winning this battle.

In another direction, the company commander moved the position forward more than a hundred meters and repelled the enemy's vanguard, but the enemy on the opposite side received reinforcements and began to organize a team and launch an attack on them.

"Magazine." The company commander emptied another magazine and said to the former submachine gunner beside him.

The submachine gunner said helplessly: "Captain, is this the last magazine?"

The company commander was startled, and took the last magazine, his heart becoming heavy. During this attack, no less than 300 people were killed by submachine guns, machine guns, and grenade launchers.

But judging from the appearance of the enemy, there are still about three or four hundred people.

"Submachine gunners and machine gunners, save your ammunition and find cover to consume them with your rifles." The company commander could only shout.