"Tonight, Omar's reconnaissance team takes turns to rest, and all the reconnaissance personnel outside are withdrawn. Qadia, take a hundred people to guard the mountain pass. Sardin, you take fifty people to set up points where they may be breached.
If anyone dares to come in, let me kill them." The mercenary leader Aibik knew that this was a last-ditch battle and there was no way out. He took a deep breath, raised the loudspeaker in his hand, and loudly said again
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"Everyone else has a good rest tonight. Even if the gunshots are fired louder, as long as it does not affect the camp, everyone must rest and accumulate strength. When the sun rises, it will be the time to decide our life or death." [
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"Did you hear that?" Abick finally shouted.
"Defend your home and destroy the enemy." "Defend your home and destroy the enemy." "Defend your home and destroy the enemy." The roars in the camp were deafening, and everyone's fighting spirit was successfully aroused.
In the valley, the leader of the hired troops also went into battle in person. In order to maintain combat effectiveness after the sun rises tomorrow, he has mobilized nearly half of the young men in the valley to deal with the enemy's attack at night, but he does not know how many troops the opponent will send.
Leaving home so far, traveling so long, facing so many obstacles, going through so many dangers, and losing so many friends, just when we were about to enjoy the fruits of victory, a group of ill-intentioned shooting wolves tried to snatch it away.
Go to their new homeland and kill them all.
It's hard for a scholar to bear it, but what's unbearable? When forced into this situation, even the cowardly women and children raised their guns with red eyes, and had no choice but to fight to the death to find a way out.
Military spirit is available!
Fortunately, in the migration team, the authority of the mercenaries has been established, so they did not jump out to fight for power. Among the migrants, with the full support of the village chiefs and elders, Aibik won the title without any dispute.
Has full command authority.
The mercenary leader Aibik, who had successfully aroused indignation, nodded, and out of the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of a silvery figure under the firelight.
"Mr. Knight, is he going to participate in the defensive battle tonight?"
In Aibik's mind, shouldn't air force pilots always be recuperating and dispatching at critical moments?
Aibike's original plan did not include Lin Mo in the night battle sequence, because he did not understand the Air Force and believed that when the war was tense, fighter jets should be dispatched.
He also knew that the fighter jets' sustained firepower was insufficient and could only act as a deterrent, but could not suppress the entire battle.
Originally, he planned to use Lin Mo as a surprise soldier the next day, but he did not expect that Lin Mo was also wearing armor and planned to participate in the operation as well.
"Start splitting up operations now." Aibik waved his hand. Under the leadership of their leader, everyone began to divide up the work as planned. If they set up a position, his experienced mercenaries are all good hands, but
One person was replaced by a group of people, and one mercenary led several young men to coordinate to avoid losing control of the command.
After arranging the others, Abick walked towards Lin Mo and smiled, "Why, Mr. Knight, you want to participate too, why don't you have a good night's rest?"
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"It's okay. I'm idle. I'll help you kill a few more. The reserve team can be more relaxed tomorrow." To be honest, Lin Mo is not optimistic about the reserve team. Due to years of war, there are not many young men left in this team.
Only one-third was occupied. Even for night defense, at least half of the young men were used.
The silver armor looks like a work of art and looks very eye-catching in the dark.
"Please pay attention to your safety, Mr. Knight." The mercenary leader Aibik naturally knew how powerful Lin Mo was, and allowed the other party to move freely.
"Thank you." Lin Mo put down his helmet to cover his face, and disappeared without a trace in a flash of silver light.
The gold-type giant dragon has been eagerly waiting for the night's supper. Today's participation in Lin Shugen was largely influenced by this slanderous dragon.
On the one hand, he insisted on keeping a distance from Lin Mo, but on the other hand, he had to stop at Lin Mo in exchange for a ration. This extremely contradictory dragon is simply shameless." While eating from the bowl, he looked at the pot, and he didn't forget to lift the lid.
The table scolds the mother.
The same is true for Lin Mo. The gold dragon clan is said to be the weapon of the gods. These killing dragons are simply born for war." As a soldier from two worlds at the same time, of course he knows the role that gold coins can play on the battlefield.
, it’s a pity that this unruly guy always has his own limits, and has even learned many things in this world. He actually turned the contractual relationship into an employment relationship. He doesn’t work without food. Thick black skills can only be learned.
One set after another.
If he didn't feed him well tonight, if the war started tomorrow, the giant dragon would probably fight with him again. Lin Mo avoided the order and hoped to drive this "Wild Horse" back to the base to collect as a trophy.
The great nobles of the Slan Empire have collected the magical weapons and weapons collected in previous major battles as showoffs of their family heritage.
Anyway, the air crew base of the "Dark Night" special service brigade is sufficient, and it won't be a problem to park a brigade. If Lin Mo's fiber-
If 10 is not shot down and if this "Mustang" is completed...monster..., if it is completed, he will have enough fighter jets for a flying squad by himself.
It is estimated that among the world's fighter pilots, this can be regarded as a luxurious lineup, and the family wealth is so rich that it is enviable.
Facing nearly 700 young and powerful militants outside the valley, the first echelon of young men in the valley alone was not enough. The militants who came from afar were also exhausted and unable to launch a full-scale attack, so at night both sides tentatively
The confrontation is very important.
This is a conspiracy. Almost the commanders on both sides who led this battle knew it well and had to fight.
Outside the mountain pass, under the half-covered moonlight, small black dots were crawling forward quietly and slowly. Everyone was wearing black clothes, making them inconspicuous in the dark night.
"C2 Squadron, skirmisher line, crawl forward and don't report it. Once the enemy is discovered, pause the advance and prepare to launch an attack at the same time.
"The sodium that was pressed down the throat was quietly passed on.
"It seems that this guy Aibike still has some troubles. Back then, I worked with him under Ralph, so we have an old friendship. Obedient little sheep, please offer your heads to Uncle Muzatuye.
." Holding the newly acquired infrared telescope, Muzatuye showed his scorched teeth and let out a sneer. He was obviously acquainted with the mercenary leader in the Gem Valley.
This is really terrible news.
Muzatu Yeda, a Turk, is an important leader under the World Uighur Congress and one of the leaders of this joint force. He has been active in Afghanistan and Turkmenistan. He has no fixed territory and is more harmful. He is employed by some
The organization specializes in doing "dirty work" with countless blood on its hands and numerous crimes.
The young men of Patan, who were nervously lying in the bunker waiting for the moment of war, said that they were not afraid of the lies there, and their hands holding the guns were sweating.
However, the mercenaries under Aibik were like old gods, observing the front of the position calmly. Although there was no sound in the wild, they knew that the quieter it looked, the more dangerous it seemed.
It has to be said that Muzatuyev's secret attack tactics were insidious and sinister. He used infrared telescopes to mark the opponent's position and troop distribution, and bullied the opponent's lack of equipment and wanted to get closer to launch a surprise attack. It was better to scream and rush forward to take bullets
Much smarter.
boom!
A startling gunshot broke the silent night, and suddenly, a red signal flare suddenly shot into the sky.
The sudden violent gunshots exploded like fried beans.
"Come on, whoever rushes in first will be rewarded with a thousand dollars, a box of red wine and two calendars." Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, Muzatuyev shouted loudly, and the AK-47 in his hand spit out deadly
of poisonous flames.
At this time, he and his men were already very close to the mountain pass. The nearest militant was only ten meters away from the migrants in Gem Valley. As soon as they approached, there was a fierce strangulation battle. Almost at the first shot,
After the sound, five or six people from both sides fell down.
In the darkness, the criss-crossing ballistic trajectories were clearly visible, the sound of gunshots was heard one after another, and the flashing gun flames were like the flash of a reporter's camera, but this flash was black and red.
When you shoot, you will expose yourself and attract more hate-filled bullets.
Both sides were at ease with each other, unleashing ferocious firepower on each other, and from time to time, shocking howls were heard. The moment the grenade exploded, both sides on the position could clearly see the faces of the other side's personnel.
The machine gun positions on both sides of the mountain pass spit out tongues of fire, causing little sparks outside the mountain pass. However, the sparse skirmishers of the intruders found it difficult to take advantage of the machine guns.
On the contrary, since the defenders could not move at will, some important firepower points were quickly taken care of by the militants' RPG rockets and small-caliber mortars.
After the machine gunner died, the deputy came up again. After the deputy died, the ammunition transporter came up again, risking his own life and continued until the machine gun was directly hit by a rocket or mortar shell and was blown up.
In order to break through the mountain pass faster, Muzatuyev ordered two small-caliber mortars to advance the impact point towards the mountain pass. The advantage of the mortars' direct fire was fully utilized. Loud explosions continued to be heard from behind the mountain pass, but nothing happened.
No power to fight back.
The well-arranged position suddenly began to rot, and the battle situation became dangerous.
"It's so abominable, it's a cannon. If anyone has an RPG, knock it out for me."
The mercenary leader who successfully suppressed some of the enemies with a km machine gun on his shoulder shouted at the people around him. The difference between professionals and non-professionals was completely exposed at this moment.
Omar led an AK and shouted to the leader, "Leader, leave it to me, I will kill them." He turned around and waved, "Reconnaissance team, charge with me."