"Alright, you can say where to attack." Chang Yin couldn't help this girl, so let him do it. Anyway, the Guard Corps had already given him the order, so it was perfectly legitimate for him to help.
Night fell, the thick darkness like indelible ink. Tang Yue stood atop a precipitous mountain, the biting mountain wind whipping at the hem of her clothes. Holding binoculars, her gaze, sharp as a hawk's, was fixed on the U.S. military ore convoy winding through the valley.
Ten heavy trucks, fully loaded with iron ore plundered from the border country, were escorted by two armored vehicles. The beams of their headlights pierced the darkness, resembling a giant steel python with its claws outstretched.
"Reporting to the Goddess, the vanguard led by Battalion Commander Yang of China has arrived at the designated position!" A scout ran up, panting.
Tang Yue nodded slightly, turned around to face the assembled people of Bianyue Kingdom behind her. Although they were armed with simple weapons such as homemade guns and hunting rifles, their eyes burned with fierce anger.
The people of Xiangxi County, especially those who had participated in the mining, hated the American soldiers so much they wanted to tear them apart. They felt the Americans had invaded their territory and, not only that, were trying to transport resources from their border region to the United States.
How could they possibly tolerate this?
"Listen up, everyone! The US military's ore convoy is about to pass through the valley ahead. This is our first strike against them!" Tang Yue's voice was calm and powerful.
“Amu, you lead 50 men to ambush on the left side of the valley. Once the convoy enters the ambush zone, immediately use rolling stones to block its retreat. Ahua, you lead 100 men to ambush on the right side. Prepare to throw torches to burn the truck tires.”
Meanwhile, on the other side of the valley, Battalion Commander Yang was communicating with Tang Yue via communicator: "Goddess, we have deployed our firepower and are ready to receive orders at any time!"
Yang Shengjun no longer feels uncomfortable calling out "Goddess" to the people of Bianyue. What's the big deal? Their common goal is to resist the American army, isn't it? It truly proves the saying, "It doesn't matter if a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice."
Tang Yue is now the best cat.
"Battalion Commander Yang, once you see my signal, concentrate your firepower to suppress the armored vehicles!" Tang Yue responded calmly.
Once the convoy had fully entered the valley, Tang Yue's eyes sharpened, and she raised her hand to signal. Instantly, a roar came from the valley to the left, and huge boulders cascaded down like a waterfall, instantly blocking the convoy's retreat.
The civilians on the right threw torches at the truck tires, and the flames spread rapidly, filling the tires with thick smoke. The American soldiers panicked, jumping out of their vehicles and firing their guns at the hillsides on either side.
"Fire!" At Tang Yue's command, the machine gun fire of the Chinese army poured out like a torrential rain, accurately suppressing the armored vehicle's counterattack.
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