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222. Raid

Alexander and others, the military advisers of the Maozi Kingdom, are the supervisory team. Previously, these black people had already experienced the power of the supervisory team, so during this operation, everyone quietly moved towards the station of Metshaw's army.

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In order to prevent enemy raids, Metshaw specially arranged three layers of barbed wire around the camp. Each layer of barbed wire was patrolled by soldiers with big wolfhounds.

Sure enough, at 1:30 in the morning, the sky suddenly changed. First, strong winds began to blow, blowing the tent where Metshaw lived and shook it from side to side.

The strong wind disturbed the rats, rabbits and other animals in the surrounding woods. Suddenly, the barking of wolves and dogs filled the entire camp.

This was the first time that Metshaw encountered such a situation. Unable to sleep, he put on his clothes and walked out of the tent.

"What's going on outside?" There were two soldiers standing guard at his door.

"Report to the general that there are animals such as hares and rats, and the wolves and dogs are alarmed."

"There is no one."

"No."

"Pass my order, the soldiers on patrol must be more vigilant."

"yes."



Half an hour later, the heavy rain came as expected. Upon seeing this, the soldiers who were on guard outside immediately pulled their wolves and dogs and hid under the wooden house.

All this was clearly seen by Alexander and the others who were lurking in the woods.

"The engineers will go first, the first echelon of the death squads, and the rest will be on guard." Fred ordered according to the plan.

Dozens of engineers wearing green camouflage and carrying pliers slowly moved towards the barbed wire fence.

A death squad consisting of two hundred people followed closely behind.

Since all the patrolling guards hid, no one noticed that their carefully arranged barbed wire fence had been cut open.

As soon as the barbed wire fence was clamped open, the death squad members immediately got inside.



Metshaw had something on his mind. Judging from what they learned, Russell's three brigades were not moving at all.

Through his knowledge of Russell when he was a child, and the information provided by Short and others, Metshaw always felt that something was wrong. Logically speaking, the youth suicide squad he led had a lot of good news, which could definitely touch Russell's heart.

His fragile and sensitive nerves prevented him from reacting at all. Because of this, he asked the troops to stop their plan to advance and instead prepared to stay put and rest for a few days.

Metshaw is in contact almost every day with Short, who is far away in the capital Lula Lula. In his opinion, Short is the most familiar with the people of Russell in the current government, fu and military side, but why is there no movement in Russell?

nothing?

Short actually couldn't figure it out. After racking his brains for analysis, he suddenly came to a conclusion, that is, could Russell be sick?

"Russell is ill?" Metshaw was delighted.

If Russell is really ill, then now is the time for them to make great progress.

For this reason, he ordered during the day to have a good rest at night and continue to march early tomorrow morning.

Metshaw also knew that the road ahead would be very difficult, but this sudden heavy rain disrupted his plan and deployment. He immediately understood that in this kind of weather, the heavy equipment of the tank would not be able to be carried.

Metshaw is an extremely rigorous person. At first, the Minister of Defense told him that the current heavy equipment of the Ministry of Defense was limited, so there were no plans to equip him with tanks, armored vehicles, etc. However, Metshaw refused to give up. Through Oli

Vera's mediation forced the Ministry of National Defense to seize the opportunity to get him dozens of heavy equipment.

However, due to heavy rains, the road surface is now muddy. Obviously, these heavy equipment are not suitable for carrying.

His pride made him unwilling to leave the tank in vain, otherwise, he would definitely be looked down upon by the guys from the Ministry of National Defense.

Metshaw began to think about whether there was a suitable way to allow tanks and armored vehicles to pass through those muddy roads smoothly.

Soon, he thought of a good way, which was to lay wooden boards.

If the planks are laid on a muddy road, will the tracks of the tank run over the planks?

This was a good idea. Although it was raining heavily outside and the wind was blowing hard, he felt no sleepiness at all. He excitedly got up from the bed, found paper and pen, and began to make some calculations based on the weight of the tank and the force of the board.

calculate……

Once he fell into studying, Metshaw forgot everything, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

Until his guards rushed into the tent, looking frightened and out of breath, telling him that the enemy had already attacked.

Metshaw was startled, and the gold Parker pen in his hand fell to the ground.

"No way."

"General, leave quickly."

Metshaw's soul had all returned to its original position at this time, and as expected, he heard the sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of the storm outside.

When the guard saw that he was in a state of despair, he couldn't help but immediately grabbed him and ran for his life.

"Tank." When passing by the tank, Metshaw suddenly started struggling.

The guard didn't care about him at all, and took him directly into a Toyota car, and then quickly drove towards the rear.

This armed force appeared in Metshaw's Youth Suicide Squad formation like a divine weapon descending from heaven. At first, Fred took advantage of the group's paralysis to catch them off guard and gain the advantage. However, when the two sides reached a stalemate, the youth

The tenacious will of the death squads played an important role. Their fierce fighting style was too much for Fred's improvised army. In less than ten minutes, more than thirty of their soldiers were killed.

When Alexander saw some guys running away in fear, he raised his gun and shot several of them without ceremony.

Under the strong pressure to kill those who escaped from the battlefield, Fred and his improvised group had no choice but to remain silent and engage in fierce confrontations with the youth suicide squads.

Montero and the others also took this opportunity to blow up several tanks. Seeing the tanks burst into flames, the rest of the tank crews immediately collapsed and abandoned the tanks one after another and fled. They were not willing to be killed in the small and airtight internal space of the tank.

Make roast suckling pig.

If Metshaw hadn't been taken away by the guards, the outcome of this battle would have been hard to say.

When the officers and soldiers of the Youth Suicide Squad learned that their backbone, General Metshaw, had actually escaped, their previously strong willpower immediately collapsed.

Those who ran away followed Metshaw in a car and escaped, while those who could not escape were all captured and taken prisoner.

Fred also didn't expect that victory would come so easily. With the attitude of beating up the lost dog, he chased for more than 40 kilometers and regained the previously lost ground.

Metshaw's inner will was also broken into pieces. When crossing the Niyar River, he even ordered people to blow up the only stone bridge.

Lacking the tools to cross the river, Fred and the others had no choice but to stop their pursuit. Looking at the tens of meters wide river in front of them, they had no idea.

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