On the battlefields to the east and south of Laila Town, you can often see some special and strange markings on the human soldiers who fought with the Bedouins.
There is a skull in the center of the shield-like emblem, followed by thigh bones that form the spokes of a wheel. This is the symbol of the "Kryptia" mercenary organization, the Death Guard!
It also means that the wheels of death crush everything and are unstoppable.
Legend has it that this symbol and the "Cryptian" mercenaries originated from the Spartans who were the best at war in ancient times. The mother gave a shield to her son who was about to go to the battlefield, meaning that he hoped that he could use this shield in the war.
Survive the battlefield, or have the body brought back from the battlefield using a shield.
The blond technical lolita, who was abducted by a broker and worked for "Kryptia" for many years, is extremely familiar with this symbol and is also very aware of the methods of this mercenary organization.
The strength of a mercenary who travels among agents from various countries and is among the top ten in the Middle East cannot be underestimated.
If China hadn't been so powerful that it could ignore any mercenary army, the blond technical loli wouldn't have so easily agreed to dedicate herself to the special service force, avoiding the limelight and making a living at the same time.
"Don't be afraid! I'm here!"
Seeing the strange behavior of the blonde technical lolita, Lin Mo patted her gently on the back.
The hand felt soft and smooth, but it could not hide the slight trembling like a frightened deer.
Through Marcia Wright's reaction, Lin Mo was able to guess the brutal methods of the mercenary organization "Kryptia" against traitors.
None of the mercenaries who live a life of licking blood with their blades are good people. For them, killing is just a job.
"Yeah!~"
As if she had found support, the blond technical loli leaned against Lin Mo and hugged his arm tightly. She seemed to have found a solid feeling that made her feel at ease, and she was unwilling to leave for a moment -
At the moment "Abrabus" appeared on the battlefield, there was a burst of cheers from the exhausted Bedouin position. The commander of "Kryptia" and the Italian military adviser Colonel Blaise were picking up the battle.
After hearing the news, they both frowned.
As military personnel, they are all very aware of the power of the M1A2 "Abrabus" main battle tank.
Could it be that the Saudi government forces or simply the Americans suddenly intervened? The meanings are different, but no matter which party intervenes, it means that this operation will have to end without any problem.
After all, the three-party joint operation of the Italian military, the Eden Consortium and the "Kryptia" mercenaries cannot be seen in the light. Even if the Saudi officials turn a blind eye, there are still many uncertainties.
Therefore, no matter what the final result of this experimental combat operation is, we must cut the knot quickly and end the battle within 24 hours.
No one thought that this "Abrabus" turned out to be the property of the Bedouins themselves.
"Major Steel Shell, this tank doesn't seem to be in our intelligence. Can you please slow down the attack intensity a little? Otherwise, we will suffer heavy casualties."
Next to the robot commander, Colonel Blaise proposed that the troops in front should move back.
Although the US-made main battle tank has not yet launched an attack, it has already exerted tremendous pressure on the attack line. Even the previous advancement speed has been affected. Some mercenaries can even be seen retreating and looking for hiding places, preparing to advance.
Avoid shelling and machine gun fire.
"No! We need to extend our firepower. The Bedouin are already tired. Their supplies are having difficulties. The battle must end before sunset. We don't have much time."
The fighting will of the robot commander Major "Steel Shell" is much tougher than that of humans. The light yellow eyes of the robot mean that it is ready for battle.
Behind these combat robots is the "Adam" intelligent core system, which exists in the form of an ant structure system and will only evaluate the casualties paid for victory, but does not really care about the lives of human soldiers.
In their eyes, there are only chess pieces, no humanity, and human soldiers are just more fragile than combat robots and not fully repairable.
This also led to the fact that since the beginning of the attack, the number of mercenaries killed in the Quetzalcoatl Brigade was much higher than the number of disabled soldiers.
Perhaps for the ruthless intelligent core system, since it is fragile, it is better to create more results that are beneficial to the war situation before the end of life in order to obtain more results.
After the Eden Consortium entered "Kryptia", although the treatment of the mercenaries has been greatly improved compared to before, their fate is only slightly better than that of cannon fodder.
"Great, our Bedouin warriors appeared at the right time!"
The third elder Hakemu, who was supervising the battle at the rear of the position, was holding an AK-47 automatic rifle and was so excited that his beard almost stretched out.
The emergence of their "trump card" was like a shot in the arm to the entire precarious position. Morale suddenly rose to a higher level, and the Bedouin armed personnel stabilized the collapse of the front.
The two "Rams" that were besieging the T-72 also had to be more cautious to avoid being besieged due to rashness.
The offensive nature of the "Abrabus" is well known to the world. Although the 70-ton body is sturdy and has fierce firepower, it is at least as good as the "Ram" (120 mm caliber main gun) or T-type smoothbore artillery of the same caliber level.
The -72 (125 mm caliber main gun) is not guaranteed to win. If they hit each other with an armor-piercing projectile at close range, everyone would probably be killed in one shot.
At such a close distance, there is almost no big difference in the offensive and defensive capabilities of the two sides, and there is not even a chance to fire a second time. Therefore, every artillery attack needs to be extremely cautious and must not give the other side an advantage.
"No, I didn't give the order for the M1A2 to come over! This is a little bit wrong!"
The wrinkled face of the eldest elder, Ali Mu, did not show any joy, but was full of doubts.
As people grow older, and after sitting in the position of the great elder for so many years, their character will become very suspicious. It is this kind of suspicion that allows the bold and unrestrained Bedouin to have a safe rein and avoid the disaster of genocide many times.
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This time Alimu also felt an unusual smell from it.
"Perhaps the young men heard that the battle line was tightening and seized the opportunity to rush to support. Great Elder Alimu, you see, those enemies were repulsed. Second Elder Murtaze is leading the young people to fight back. We will immediately
We can drive these invaders out of our homes."
The third elder Hakemu seemed very excited. The M1A2 "Abrabus" main battle tank as the trump card appeared at the perfect time, but it saved them from the siege.
"Maybe!"
The Great Elder Alimu's face still did not relax. He raised his telescope and squinted his eyes closely at "Abrabus" who appeared on the battlefield.
The battlefield south of Laila Town fell into a stalemate due to the appearance of "Abrabus". An opportunity was needed at this time, and it became a key node for the Bedouins and the attackers to determine the final outcome of the battle.
Third Elder Hakemu's eyes suddenly widened, he pointed outside the town and said anxiously: "First Elder, look! Damn it, the enemy has reacted!" -
"What should we do, continue to break out?"
Suddenly falling into a tank battle, although he was not attacked for the time being, Liu Disheng felt very bad, as if he would be hit by a shell at any time in the next second.
Under the gaze of everyone in the small turret, Lin Mo had no chance to release his spell, even in front of Loli whose loyalty was close to full duty.
"There's a helicopter!"
The giant metal dragon replaced the light mirror technique as Lin Mo's "eyes". A metal flying object larger than a car was approaching rapidly, and it could not avoid the perception of gold coins no matter what.
Through the spiritual communication of the Dragon God Contract, the conversation between one person and one dragon can only be heard by themselves.
"What's wrong?"
Isam saw Lin Mo's expression suddenly change.
"Helicopter!"
Lin Mo patted the cooling gun mount and said, "One shrapnel!"
"What are you"
Issam's eyes flashed with wonder, and he immediately guessed the opponent's plan. This was really a bold move for a skilled man to use such a tactic.
"That's right!" Lin Mo grinned, showing his white teeth, patted the blonde technical lolita on the back, and said, "Girl! Come here, I'll teach you how to fuck!"
"Yeah!" Mahia smiled sweetly, nodded vigorously, and put her hand on the dragon knight's
The shrapnel shell has a thin shell filled with steel balls weighing about 10 grams and a high-explosive fuse. It is a weapon specially designed to deal with enemy infantry, just like a super-large-caliber shotgun.
Shooting at the ground at a height of several meters, the infantry had no ability to fight back and could only watch helplessly being shot like a hornet's nest by dense steel balls flying in all directions.
The gun barrel, which had already cooled to a safe state, slowly lifted up along with the rotating turret. This was not difficult for the dragon knight who had the help of the golden dragon to correct it.
"Go to 49 minutes and 14 seconds, now start the correction. Our initial values are perfect, the horizontal angle is 1.1 degrees, the vertical angle is 8.9 degrees, the shooting range is 850 meters, start locking!"
** What is the specialty of the dragon knight? In the turret that has completed its rotation, Mahia's hand is on the gunner's controller, listening to Lin Mo's instructions, and easily adjusting the shooting parameters.
The entire turret was like a dial, and each scale became a reference value for shooting various elements. Lin Mo didn't want to consider long-range bullets and near-missile bullets. He just wanted to kill the target with one shot, so he specifically chose shrapnel bombs.
"Lockdown completed!"
The blond technical loli shouted loudly that manual accurate firing calibration was much more complicated than her previous automatic firing operation which relied entirely on the computer system.
The main gun of the "Abrabus" suddenly spurted out a ball of flame, and a small black dot shot out from the barrel at high speed, exploding into a cloud of high-speed flying steel balls 800 meters away -
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