He raised his telescope again and again to make sure he was right. The enemy did withdraw. He quickly said to the messenger around him, "go and inform governor Luan that the situation has changed. Please come quickly."

Just half an hour, Luan Xiaochen appeared under the tower by bike. When he got on the tower, while listening to he Guang's report, he raised his telescope and saw the withdrawal of the Siamese army.

"How long have they been doing this?" Luan Xiaochen was puzzled when he put down his telescope.

"Report to the governor that they started to withdraw troops half an hour ago. I calculated that the number of troops withdrawn has exceeded 10000. Let's see their posture and continue to withdraw." he Guang reported with a look of doubt.

"So they really withdrew? But why?" Luan Xiaochen couldn't figure it out and frowned.

"This... I don't know at the end." he Guang answered honestly. He also wanted to ask governor xiaoluan why.

Knowing that it was useless to ask he Guang, he thought about it and said to the correspondent around him, "turn on the radio immediately, contact the sixth young master and report the situation here truthfully."

The waiting time is always long. On the open land five miles below the tower, the Siamese army is still withdrawing. Just from this formation, they should be playing for real. But this is even more puzzling. However, the attack was blocked for a while. Thousands of people died in the 100000 army. Why didn't we fight? Then the fighting will of this army is too bad.

"Report, the sixth young master called back." the correspondent ran all the way to Luan Xiaochen and sent an electric newspaper to him.

Luan Xiaochen, who was puzzled, quickly picked up the telegram. After glancing at it, he couldn't help shouting excitedly, "OK, OK, ha ha, ha ha."

He Guang, who laughed, was even more confused. "What did governor Luan and the sixth young master say?"

"Here, let's see for yourself." Luan Xiaochen was in a good mood at this moment and sent the telegram to he Guang at will. After the latter saw it again, he stared at it with disbelieving eyes. Then he looked surprised and said, "the sixth young master said that mercenaries attacked Wulong City, defeated 50000 Siamese troops there, and burned the enemy's food and grass? This... This is too powerful, but where did the mercenaries come from?"

Luan Xiaochen can't think clearly about this problem, but he won't show it in front of his subordinates. As a superior, it is appropriate to remain mysterious in front of his subordinates, so he smiled and said, "this problem is not something you should consider. You just need to know that Vientiane city is safe."

"Yes." he Guang also knows that he can't be fully believed by mercenaries, and some things can't be asked randomly. But even now that Vientiane city was safe and the Siamese soldiers were really withdrawing, he wondered if he could take advantage of it all at once, so he said his idea.

Listen, he Guang said he would go out to fight the drowning dog. Luan Xiaochen shook his head after thinking about it again. "There are too few soldiers. If we go out, there will inevitably be danger. Once the enemy comes back, the consequences will be unimaginable. Don't take risks."

The soldiers guarding the city only had one cold front company, two auxiliary barracks and 10000 Lao mercenaries. Only Leng Feng's auxiliary soldiers can get some advantages when they really kill, but the number is too small. Instead of taking risks and getting big gains, they might as well be calm. Anyway, some wars will be fought in the future.

This is what Lao Cheng said to plan the country. Luan Xiaochen made such a decision. First, because the troops in his hand are really limited, it's OK to defend the city. It's not enough to rush out to kill the enemy. Second, the sixth young master didn't let them attack in his telegram, so the sixth young master should also mean that, so they watched the departure of the Siamese army. Of course, there is a more important reason. Guarding Vientiane city is originally a task. It's OK to complete this task. What he has in his hands is only a standing garrison, not an invincible main force.

Five miles below the city, Siamese barracks drove away. Fan Yuhai gathered early with 5000 cavalry and watched the scene indifferently.

If you look carefully, you can find that they have already cleaned up all their actions. Once something unknown happens, I'm afraid they will rush out at the first time and escape without a trace.

That's the truth. Although fan Yuhai's mouth is beautiful, after he breaks, once the gate of Vientiane city is wide open, he will be the first to escape with cavalry. Anyway, they ride faster than infantry legs.

He has been very nervous. When it gets dark, all Siamese troops have retreated and left here. There is still no movement in Vientiane City, which also makes fan Yuhai breathe a sigh of relief, "well, now everything is all right, we have to leave."

He seemed to say this to himself. Then fan Yuhai's eyes swept around for a moment. He knew that when he came back after leaving this time, he didn't know what year and month to wait for. Maybe he would never come back.

The Siamese army left under the Vientiane city like a long dragon. Nearly 100000 troops formed a lineup of more than ten miles. When it was dark, they lit their torches and looked more spectacular from a distance.

On their way back to Wulong, the mercenaries brought by lengsong had been ambushed in the dense forests on both sides of the road. We had a good sleep during the day. Now everyone is in high spirits, holding a steel gun and staring at the retreating army of Siam from far to near.

Godan still has some skills. Although he is evacuating, he is not very flustered. The thousands of teams connected one by one are well connected, and he can't see any obvious weakness. Once a thousand person team is attacked, it must be that other thousand person teams can immediately provide support. Looking at each other head and tail, it can really minimize the loss of being attacked.

Ordinary troops naturally have nothing to do with such an array. It is a pity that this time they encounter mercenaries, especially those who are prepared and carry the power of victory. First of all, they lose in morale and preparation.

What was the war in ancient times? Morale and preparation naturally account for a very important proportion. Now mercenaries have an advantage in these aspects. They have won half of the battle before they fight. In addition, night combat is their strength. It is difficult to win this battle. The only thing to see is how much success they can achieve.

It seems to have known for a long time that the Siamese army would retreat in an orderly manner. In view of this characteristic, lengsong, the division commander, had long made a countermeasure, that is, dividing troops.

Don't you have a head and tail? Don't you strike a place and nearby troops can come to rescue? OK! If I suddenly hit you more than ten points, what would you do? Can you really take care of each other?

Thus, in the dense forest beside the road, the eight auxiliary barracks took companies as their combat units. This time, 32 small units were divided and ambushed at different locations. The three cold front battalions of the first regiment have become mobile forces. They will reinforce wherever the fighting is fierce. The three battalions were divided into 36 platoons by platoon. They were ambushed in the surrounding areas of the auxiliary soldiers.

When the mercenaries also arranged the ambush terrain with a long snake array, the enemy finally appeared. According to the previous plan, the mercenaries did not start immediately, but let the other party's leading forces. Once the other party's Chinese army also fully entered this area, it was time for them to carry out segmented attack.

In dense forest areas, what people can't stand most is the mosquitoes in the forest. They are not only many, but also large. They are carrying weak toxins. Once they are bitten, they will lift a big bag in a short time, which is extremely itchy.

In such an environment, it is a matter of testing people's will to ambush here and stay for a long time. In other words, these mosquitoes will not consider whether they will bite you because of your different skin color and different war intentions, but all flesh and blood, even wild animals, are beautiful meals and food in their eyes.

Just after the ambush here for more than an hour, all the mercenaries had all kinds of big bags on their faces. If they hadn't brought gloves in advance, I'm afraid their hands would be covered with red envelopes, which would greatly affect the accuracy of shooting.

"Hold on, hold on!" this firm voice sounded in the hearts of every mercenary.

Cold front is because he doesn't want to be underestimated by auxiliary soldiers. He must stick to it. Besides, they don't know how many times they have been trained like this. Although their faces are itchy, they can't stand it, but they have high requirements for the test of will.

The auxiliary soldiers are also insisting. They want to have a better performance and then join the cold front. Before the war, Mr. Leng Song said that after the war, those who made meritorious service and performed well had the opportunity to participate in the assessment of entering the cold front. On this point, the sixth young master also agreed, and the political department was ready to audit them.

This is a chance to join Leng Feng. This is the wish of almost all the auxiliary soldiers. In order to meet this requirement, return home in prosperity, and prove that they are the strongest youth, what is it to be bitten by mosquitoes? Just stick to it and stick to it.

As I said just now, mosquitoes will not stare at someone to bite. Mercenaries are suffering from this kind of inhuman bite. At the same time, Siamese troops walking on the road beside the dense forest are also suffering from this kind of bite. The difference is that the farther away from the dense forest, the less likely they will be bitten.

"Oh, damn mosquitoes, they bit me. It hurts and itches."