"Then there's nothing we can do?!"
Huang Changgong shook his head.
Boom-
Another fierce attack struck the defensive shield above Yan Xiaoying's head, rocking the combat vehicle from side to side.
Yan Xiaoying cried in panic, "Then... then hurry up and contact Commander Han! Tell him to send troops to reinforce us!"
"We can't reach him."
"What? Has that old bastard Han Huizhi gone back on his word?!"
"No. All signals in the area have been blocked. We can't contact Commander Han." Huang Changgong surveyed their surroundings with a grim gaze. "Yan Ran and Yan Xiaojie aren't capable of this. I'm afraid someone backing them has intervened. We can only wait for Commander Han to come to our rescue on his own."
Boom-
Yan Ran and Yan Xiaojie, who had been wary of each other after Yan Xiaowen's death, were now riding in the same armored vehicle, watching the battle unfold.
"Yan Xiaojie, how long do you think Yan Xiaoying can hold out?"
"She's always scheming for advantage and knows nothing about warfare. She leaves all military matters to her lover, Huang Changgong. How long she lasts depends on how long Huang Changgong can hold out."
Yan Xiaojie glanced at the nearby battlefield again. "Twenty minutes, I'd say."
"That's what I think, too. Twenty minutes is a little long, but armies fight as groups. Once both sides have taken their positions and set up their offense and defense, there really isn't any quick way to break through their formation. We can only throw manpower at it. Still, taking down Yan Xiaoying depends on Commander Wei holding them off."
"We can't do anything about Commander Wei's situation. Let's just handle our own part."
Not far from the battlefield, Wei Rulai's bright pink Big Motorcycle faced Han Huizhi's dark red tank from