"What?" Luo Zheng was shocked, his face turning ashen, his eyes filled with murderous intent. They had just carved a bloody path and achieved a victory, but now the enemy had launched a fierce surprise attack using fighter jets and helicopters. It was indeed a diversion, a good tactic, preditated. The eastern defense line probably won't hold, what to do? Thinking of this, Luo Zheng frowned and began to ponder.
At this mont, Hook led Samba and several other tribal leaders over, looking excited. Seeing Luo Zheng's displeased expression, Hook couldn't help but wonder and quickly asked, "What happened?"
"The enemy is fiercely attacking the eastern defense line, employing helicopters and fighter jets. I'm afraid it won't hold for long," Luo Zheng said solemnly, his gaze sweeping over the other tribal leaders. He continued to ask, "The enemy's troops are about to arrive, urgently gather the forces and prepare to evacuate here."
"What? These bastards, indeed well-calculated," Hook turned pale upon hearing this and quickly said a few words to his people behind him, everyone's face turned grim, cursing angrily about sothing.
Not understanding them, Luo Zheng urged Hook, who promptly agreed and began consolidating the troops for evacuation. Just then, Captain Li's anxious voice ca through the earpiece: "Brother, the situation is dire, the enemy has dropped nurous ground-to-air missiles, all our fortifications are destroyed. Should we fight or retreat?"
"What?" Luo Zheng initially thought they could at least hold out for a day or half, but didn't expect the enemy to be so aggressive. He quickly asked, "How many fighter jets did the enemy deploy? How many helicopters? What are their troop numbers?"
"Ten fighter jets bombed in turns, ten helicopters were shot down by us, and ground forces are no fewer than two thousand, specifics unclear. Our losses are heavy," Captain Li hurriedly reported.
"What about the Scholar?" Luo Zheng, shocked, quickly inquired; Scholar was stationed east to train troops. Without waiting for Captain Li's reply, Luo Zheng continued: "Imdiately have Scholar take command, lead the troops to withdraw from the fortifications, retreat while fighting, close in on the valley, slow down the enemy's attack speed, don't fight hard."
"Closing in on the valley? Why not divert the enemy?" Captain Li curiously asked.
"The enemy's target is the valley, can't divert," Luo Zheng said with murderous intent, "Have everyone in the valley take action and prepare for evacuation, tie up all the captives, take them along for retreat."
"Understood." Captain Li didn't expect Luo Zheng to decisively abandon the valley as their base. Although unwilling, Luo Zheng had already made the decision, so he quickly agreed without opposition.
The enemy's surprise attack was within Luo Zheng's expectations, but he hadn't anticipated it to be so ferocious. With ten fighter jets participating, the eastern line couldn't be held. Rather than facing crushing defeat, it was better to prepare for retreat early, ensuring the security of the troops first. Luo Zheng imdiately shouted to Hook, "Quick, have the eastern line troops follow my people's command, retreat while fighting, don't fight to the death, preserve strength, there will be more opportunities for battle later, we must reach the valley as fast as possible."
"Understood." Hook agreed with a grim face, quickly picked up the Single Soldier Radio to contact the troops.
By now, other troops had arrived to join them, unable to tally results, Luo Zheng waited for Hook to finish contacting the troops and swiftly directed the army towards the valley, while contemplating counter-strategies. The enemy's fierce attacks suddenly disrupted all of Luo Zheng's deploynts, the situation sharply deteriorated, strategic deploynt needed adjustnt.
While running, Lan Xue expressed concern in the native language, "The enemy attacks are so fierce, the personnel we stationed east must have suffered significant losses, we lost this battle, what's next?"
"We haven't lost yet." Luo Zheng's stern gaze looked far away, his words full of confidence, he continued, "We've only lost so territory, but this vast forest is all our territory; losing one piece doesn't matter. We've eliminated so many enemies, that is victory."
"That's true," Lan Xue pondered reasonably, agreeing, and reminded: "Without the valley, we have no foothold, and there's no way for large-scale counterattacks later, also, Sam Country likely aims to occupy the valley, their real target is the tantalum mine."
"The tantalum mine?" Luo Zheng was startled, suddenly enlightened, understanding several doubts with a cold smile, shouted, "Hook, order the troops to accelerate, those unable to run should follow behind, the troops must evacuate to the valley at top speed, quick."
"Understood." Hook knew things were dangerous, without any hesitation, he imdiately conveyed the order. The wounded, those unable to run, were left behind, while more people followed Luo Zheng rushing forward, faces cold, without a word, quickly traversing and running through the woods like leopards.
While running, Luo Zheng swiftly had the western defensive forces ready to receive, the northern defensive forces rapidly retreated to the valley, assisting in transporting valley materials. Since evacuation was decided, it needed to be decisive, resolute, complete, leaving nothing behind for the enemy.
When everyone arrived at the valley, they saw a busy scene, everyone was working hard. Luo Zheng hurriedly rushed to the command post, saw the staff had packed their gear, the sandtable still there, he shouted to Ghost Hand, who followed, "Destroy the sand table, Brother Li, are all the brothers ready?"
"All ready," Captain Li quickly responded.
"What's the situation with the Scholar?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Expected arrival here in an hour, the enemy is fierce, powerful firepower, the Scholar's ability to hold on this long is already quite difficult," Captain Li replied promptly.
"An hour?" Luo Zheng's face turned cold, quickly shouted, "Hook, brothers, gather for a eting, quick!"
Suddenly Blue Star's urgent voice echoed in the earpiece: "Not good, large enemy presence detected north, expected to reach the valley in half an hour."
"What? North?" Luo Zheng was startled, then shocked, furrowing his brow in thought, realizing the enemy's tactic was a diversion, didn't anticipate a backstab, and this backstab was likely the most lethal. Moreover, the entire northern troops had retreated to the valley, leaving no resistance against the enemy.
Luo Zheng's expression turned stern, he glanced at the brothers also pondering, and shouted, "Brothers, ti is tight, no ti to discuss tactics, everyone follow my orders."
"Yes," everyone responded in chorus, infected by Luo Zheng's confidence and calm.
"Hook, select two hundred to carry all the Red Banner Six Missiles and RPG, if two hundred isn't enough, add more as needed. Bottom line, bring them all, assemble at the square, follow into action," Luo Zheng coldly commanded.
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