"The evil is coming." He briefly explained all the situation to the four soldiers.

"According to the predetermined plan, two people will go up first and two others will be ready." Mao Yishan pointed to the giant eagle-beak rock at the entrance of the valley, which pointed directly to the sky. The wind and rain were swirling above it. "You may not be able to come back after it has passed. On such a rainy day, you guys

I don’t know whether the boss’s words are reliable or not. Are you going?”

"Captain Xu has been bombing mountains for a year," one of them said.

"This is what we prepared for today," another person said.

"Then go." Mao Yishan waved his hand, and then he walked into his brothers: "Everyone is ready -"

Mao Yishan shouted: "Here! The food! It's time—"

At noon that day, Yu Lili led his soldiers and resolutely and decisively devoted themselves to the attack on Yingzui Rock. In order not to alarm the enemy, he did not even fly his own flag. At this moment, the awnings and other coverings on the front position of the Chinese Army

It has been completely destroyed, the threat of artillery fire has been reduced to a minimum, and most of the walls that were originally used as defensive fortifications have been destroyed and filled up. What the Chinese army occupied was just an uphill and downhill advantage.

The blood in Wu Lili's heart was boiling.

Mao Yishan's heart also surged with passion.

Two figures walked along the rugged mountain wall towards Yingzui Rock. At a certain moment, Xie Lili discovered this scene.

Several Jurchen scouts who were good at climbing also ran towards the mountain wall.

The structure of Yingzui Rock has been studied many times by explosives masters in the Chinese army. A series of explosives that are theoretically waterproof have been placed in various cracks on the rock wall. However, at this moment, no one knows this.

Whether the plan can be realized as expected? Because when the planning and communication were initially made, the technicians of the Fourth Division were a bit conservative and sounded unreliable.

As fighting raged ahead, Mao Yishan shook the steel knife in his hand, his eyes calm, and he exhaled long white steam in the rain. He calmly made simple arrangements.

But even if the tricky plan fails to come true, his heart will not waver at all. After crossing the long river of time and going through rounds of battles, the warriors who came out of Xia Village back then have now become

Able to face any malicious wrath.

The fierce Jurchen elites came like a tide, and he bowed slightly, assuming a posture as calm as a mountain.

It was raining heavily and the wind was howling.
Chapter completed!