Battlefield Contract Worker

?"Bastard" the red baron angrily flipped the table and shouted irritably, "They were already prepared, these treacherous bastards"

"Baron, calm down. We lost all the gunships. The next battle will be more difficult." Conan said nervously.

The Red Baron paced back and forth, took a deep breath and said, "Try to find out for me who is commanding those native militiamen"

"Okay, we'll investigate. What's next?" Conan frowned.

"Order, get ready. At dawn tomorrow, you and I will gather your forces to raid the west and south of Naraner." The Red Baron said coldly, "They must still be overjoyed at the result just now. , I just want to catch them by surprise. You are responsible for the front command."

Conan frowned, "In such a hurry? The troops need to be well prepared."

"The situation is forced." The red baron sighed slightly, "We don't have much time, we must take Naraner before Delia is defeated, otherwise Delia will be defeated like a mountain, even if we can persevere, we will There is no way to recover the defeat. So we must do everything in our power to get Narain as soon as possible.”

"Okay, I'll make arrangements to launch a full-scale offensive before dawn." Conan gritted his teeth. The Red Baron frowned and waved.

In the early morning of October 17, 2015, the sky was just bright, and the light of dawn illuminated the central town of Naraner in Marvo.

"Be vigilant," Jason shouted to the Marvo soldiers behind him.

"Look, sir." A First Class soldier of the Marvo Army pointed to Jason at the distant scene. In front of them were the first members of the secret society troop who rushed up, and many soldiers in blue-gray military uniforms gathered in the distance. Fifteen minutes ago when they were dropped from the transporter, they had probably never seen such a tragic sight in their entire lives.

Groups of members of the secret society rushed towards their positions, and the rockets roared and flew towards the position on the other side. There were deafening sounds of artillery fire and bombs everywhere, and smoke filled the battlefield.

"Sir, are you nervous?" the black soldier said.

"No, I'm fine." Jason smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He knew the danger of such a large-scale charge. The dozens of people in front of him, plus the hundreds of people behind him, didn't know until the sun went down. How many people will still be alive.

Jason tucked his gun under his arm, took out a cigarette in his other hand, and took out a match, he wanted to smoke a cigarette. But he soon found out that he was wrong, because the surrounding blast made him unable to even light a cigarette. Jason had already scrapped a few matches for this, and he reluctantly put the cigarette back.

"Hum, dah, dah..." The whistling of bullets and the sound of gunshots became one, and many black soldiers couldn't stand the excitement and tension, and they were already lying there trembling. Jason resisted and tried his best to remain calm, he knew At the other end of the position is the secret society army with heavy firepower that has been waiting for a long time.

"Three minutes," Jason told the time again, "they will enter the minefield in about three minutes, and that's when you rookies will start attacking. Until then, bury your heads in the trenches and don't lift them up. Also, put on your **** helmets so you don't die too fast."

"Damn the Mawo royal family, I don't know how many people will die for his ambition today." A black person cursed while preparing, and there were people beside him who kept praying for God's blessing.

Jason checked his helmet and firearms equipment, and after praying for safety in his heart, he focused his attention on the front.

The assault troops of the secret society were getting closer and closer to the position. At this time, the fire support behind these assault troops suddenly launched artillery fire to bomb the position.

"Keeping calm is nothing but a light mortar." As the commander of the first defense zone, Jason must ensure that everyone must calm down and fight to their fullest potential. "Bang bang bang..." The mortars of the Secret Society's troops were bombarding violently, and at this time, one soldier was hit by shrapnel and fell down.

"Get down!" Some people kept shouting, and some people kept falling into the trenches. After the explosion, some people were shattered by shrapnel. They fell to the ground and kept twitching until they died without firing a single bullet.

"We're being bombarded by them, sir," said the first-class soldier.

Jason saw it all, but no one went back to rescue them because their mission was to persevere, not save. Jason tried not to listen to the cries of the wounded. "The wounded will be taken care of by medics. Now forget about the dead, if you don't want to be like them." He turned and growled. "The shelling stopped, they started charging, and they all got up to shoot."

Jason stuck his head out and placed the light machine gun on the position to fire violently. At this time, the soldiers of the Secret Society also charged towards the position like a tide.

"Watch out for cover, watch out for cannonballs," Jason shouted. At this time, the machine gun in his hand began to breathe fire of death like a **** of death. Many members of the secret society who tried to rush up were severely hit by the Mawo army as soon as they entered the minefield.

The defensive deployment of the Marvo Army was arranged by Jason, and multiple firepower points formed a powerful cross-fire network. This made the first wave of Secret Society soldiers who rushed up, only one-third or even half of them died before the minefield. "Ah medic..." The members of the secret society kept getting injured or killed by bullets, and people kept triggering landmines and being blown up. The secret society's first charge was extremely difficult and difficult. casualties. Lin Rui was in the command headquarters through radio contact ~www.wuxiahere.com~ to accurately know the battlefield situation. "Jason, how are the casualties at your place?"

"Several people died, and a dozen people were injured. Some were injured, but they did not affect the combat effectiveness." Jason gasped, "Fortunately, our minefields and anti-infantry blade gill nets are seriously sluggish. The progress of the Society's operations will be slowed down, but it won't last long. The mines will gradually wear out and the blade gill nets will be trodden down. Each charge will be easier for them, and harder for us. "

"They seem to have small artillery fire?" Lin Rui asked.

"You can also hear it, it should only be used as an m252 mortar for infantry support. The damage to the troops is not very large, and it is mainly used for cover shooting and destroying fire points. So after the first round of attacks, I have ordered to put the position on the ground. Several of the heavy firepower of the group were replaced to prevent further blows." Jason replied.

"Good job." Lin Rui said with a sigh of relief, "This first offensive is still only tentative. They will gradually increase their intensity and gradually test our defense limit. Then they will make a real effort. But don't worry. , they have run out of air firepower, and then I will give the Red Baron a generous gift."

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