"Report to the general." The chief of staff looked at the combat map and shouted: "The helicopter formation of the Blackwater Corps has been repulsed. Should we pursue it?"
"No need." Gustav waved his hand: "Just let the air defense troops continue to keep an eye on them. They won't fight a single one. We will buy two tomorrow. There is no need to continue to struggle with their air troops."
"Yes!" The chief of staff nodded and was about to give the order.
"Wait a minute." Gustav called to him: "What's the damage to our helicopter formation?"
"Eight aircraft were destroyed." the chief of staff immediately reported.
"Yeah." Gustave waved him away, then took out his cell phone and called Gwen.
"Hello?" Gwen answered the phone: "I was just about to call you. How is the war situation on your side?"
"Not ideal." Gustav said with some urgency: "The other side has launched a general attack on us, and we have suffered heavy losses. Two armored regiments were destroyed, and thirty helicopters were scrapped. Mr. Director, the other side's
With strong firepower, although my people can continue to fight, such losses are unacceptable to me. I would like to ask, when will your next batch of armaments be delivered?"
"???"
Gwen looked confused, thinking that there is a way to fight and ask for things at the same time?!
After a long pause, Gwen roared back, "General! Don't worry about armaments. What I promised you will be fulfilled. All you have to do is fight hard."
"We must send the best war preparations to St. Paul City on the fastest transport plane. Otherwise, I don't know if I can protect the people of the Chinese Trade Union." Gustav said urgently.
Gwen responded as if coaxing a grandpa: "Before tomorrow night, the first batch of armaments will definitely arrive!"
"It's been a pleasure cooperating." Gustav hung up the phone with satisfaction.
…
Eastern defensive position of the 1st Division.
Just as Xin Xiaodong predicted, although the helicopter formation has withdrawn to the rear, the eastern defense line is collapsing little by little under the fierce attack of the third division.
"Dudu, dudu...!"
The charge horn of the Third Division sounded again, and the soldiers seemed to have been beaten to death. Thousands of people charged again, rushing towards the enemy's eastern position for the second time.
Several main regiments of Gustav's department have also begun to risk their lives, because they have no room to retreat now. If it is not a war with the same race, once they are captured, the consequences will be self-evident.
The soldiers in Shengbao City were also red-eyed and fought bloody battles in the trenches with the assault troops of the 3rd Division. The battle was quite tragic.
"Da da da!"
Bullets intersected on the battlefield, and rows of soldiers fell, but soon new soldiers took their place and continued the attack!
The entire position seemed to have become a meat grinder, with corpses stained with blood everywhere.
…
At this time, at the edge of the dense forest behind the position, Wu Shixiong was quietly lying on the ground with 200 disguised Terrorist Squad soldiers.
Their faces were smeared with ashes, and their bodies were covered with dirt, as they observed the battle situation.
Everyone saw that the front position was in chaos and the rear position was somewhat empty. Wu Shixiong made a judgment in his mind and immediately ordered: "The time has come, act according to the predetermined plan! Everyone is divided into four teams ABCD and dispersed into the enemy's position!"
After giving the order, the two hundred lying Terrorist Soldiers immediately got up and moved closer to each other. In the blink of an eye, they were divided into four teams.
Wu Shixiong, another squad leader, and two vice-captains each led a squad.
"Action!" Wu Shixiong waved his hand, and the four teams separated and moved towards the position.
Although they are all wearing the military uniforms of St. Paul City, their faces still look Chinese. Fortunately, it is night now, and night is the best disguise. As long as you do not meet the enemy at close range, your identity will not be easily exposed because the battlefield is too chaotic.
Already.
Team C advanced along the road, and soon, four or five military vehicles appeared in front.
Each military vehicle sat a large number of wounded people, who had just been rotated from the front line and had almost completely lost their combat capabilities. They could only be sent to the rear for emergency treatment.
In one of the military vehicles, there was a commander wearing a military cap. Judging from his military rank, he should be an officer at the battalion or regiment level.
The convoy did not discover the identity of Team C and subconsciously mistook them for rotating soldiers.
The team leader of Team C immediately waved his hand: "Drones are ready!"
All the soldiers immediately squatted on the ground, quickly opened the backpacks behind them, and took out black drones.
"Buzzing..."
These drones were about the size of two palms, and under the control of the soldiers, they rose into the sky together.
Before the soldiers in the military vehicle understood what was going on, a drone had already hit the driver's window of one of the vehicles.
"Boom, boom!"
The drone exploded instantly, the windows of the military vehicle shattered, and countless shrapnel swept into the vehicle, instantly beating the driver and the officer into pieces.
“Bang!!”
The military vehicle lost control and crashed into a ditch on the roadside.
"Enemy attack!"
"These people are enemy troops in disguise! Attack, attack immediately!"
"Watch out for their drones!"
Only then did the soldiers of the First Division react. They took up their automatic rifles and prepared to attack. However, because the commander was killed, there was some confusion for a while.
And more drones flew over and detonated in the crowd! Every time a drone exploded, seven or eight soldiers were thrown away and were blown to pieces.
"Da da da!"
While the drones were attacking, the snipers of Team C also opened fire and quickly cleared away the remaining soldiers.
In almost two or three minutes, all the soldiers in the entire convoy were dead, and the ground was covered with flames and corpses. Almost all members of Team C were uninjured, only two soldiers were shot in the body, and both were blocked by body armor.
"Clean up, move quickly, and head towards the chaotic area of the battlefield." The captain waved his hand, and everyone immediately fled the scene.
…
At the same time, Team B also encountered the target.
Ahead was an enemy ammunition supply station. Hundreds of soldiers were busy carrying ammunition boxes to the truck next to them.
"Quick! Quick! Cheer up!" A deputy battalion commander in charge of ammunition supply waved his hands to direct the soldiers.
"Stop!" The marching team leader raised his right hand and opened his palm. All members of the terrorist team immediately stopped and stood there waiting for instructions.
"Sniper, prepare to kill the commander." The squad leader gave the order: "Other team members, mount the howitzer!"
The soldiers all took out the grenade accessories from the pouches on their legs and loaded them into the howitzer launcher under the muzzle.
"Aim at the ammunition box and attack!"
"Bang bang bang...!"
There was a sound like opening a beer bottle, and a row of gun-laden howitzers fired out.
These grenades drew arcs and accurately landed on the ammunition box in front.
“Boom…!!”
The ammunition box was directly detonated, and several surrounding soldiers were instantly melted.
"Enemy attack, defense...!"
"boom!!"
Before the deputy battalion commander could finish speaking, a bullet hit his head instantly, killing him on the spot.
The battlefield was chaotic. After the Special Forces Brigade of the Terrorism Bureau entered the battlefield, their goals were very clear. They only looked for small command units to destroy, hit and leave quickly, continue to harass, and continue to create greater chaos.
…
At the same time, Daxiong led his team of fifty people and lay down in a trench, staring at the chaos ahead.
"Alright... get ready to rush." Daxiong still stuttered a bit when he was nervous.
"It's chaos now, do we still have to rush in?" An officer nearby couldn't help but ask: "Walking around the outside will be less risky?"
Big Bear waved his hand and responded calmly: "I... our clothes are the best protective color, but if we shoot here first, everyone will be exposed, and our next energy will be spent on avoiding
The encirclement and suppression is underway. A good knife should be used on good meat, don't be impatient, just keep pushing forward!"