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837 Your special plane is too slow(2/2)

The people from Fengmo Village woke up from their dreams and were all surprised when they heard the sound of cannon fire in the mountains.

"What happened?"

"Military Yang and Marshal Rokov fought?"

Everyone went to report to Shi Aoxue.

Shi Aoxue said immediately: "Military Yang is Chen Dong's grandfather. Let's go to Marshal Yang's side immediately to see if there is anything to help!"

In the middle of the night, Shi Aoxue led his members to Yang Dashui.

Everyone is a clerk and is very familiar with Fengmo Mountain. This mountain road is of course not a problem for them.

When they arrived at Yang Dashuai's camp, the artillery fire on both sides had already exploded and reached the step of "close-army connection".

The guards on both sides each occupied the favorable terrain and fired wildly at each other.

However, the Ross continent was obviously more prepared, and waves of troops joined the camp of Rokov.

The opponent's troops quickly reached five times that of General Yang.

With Marshal Yang's rich combat experience, he withstood the opponent's fierce attacks again and again, but his soldiers also reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Marshal Yang had reported to Yan Sheng, and Yan Sheng also directed the nearest war zone to go over and support.

Just looking at the current situation, when the support arrives, Marshal Yang's side will basically be wiped out.

"It seems that God is going to kill me!"

Marshal Yang lamented helplessly, but he was always determined.
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