Battlefield Contractor

After a few days, the situation in Turimo changed dramatically. General Wallman took the initiative to abandon his lair, but ran 300 kilometers, occupying the key point of north-south traffic, area 72. After several consecutive battles, the secret agency’s armed forces were no longer able to attack General Wallman’s forces.

Even the rear troops armed by the secret agency were caught by the vanguard of General Wallman on the road. The two sides fought fiercely, and the accompanying large trucks were all intercepted by General Wallman's men. After a few battles, the situation suddenly changed, the offensive and defensive forces began to change hands, and General Wallman's forces turned from defense to offense first.

This unit has been fighting after a long-range attack all day long, and it is very tired after a long-range attack after the battle. However, the tenacious physical fitness and adaptability of these black soldiers to the surrounding environment far surpassed others. Not to mention that there are cars, guns and maneuvering, even if they are barefoot, these black buddies can use their iron feet to throw away the chasing soldiers behind them.

However, what kind of mobile guerrilla warfare they are, they are bandits and bandits, and their military discipline is extremely poor. Fortunately, General Wallman was still able to hold the situation. Although all the troops were loose, they did not collapse. He wandered through several areas one after another, fighting and fleeing, looting everywhere if he lacked anything. Lin Rui understood what a real warlord's calamity was in this world.

Originally, they were going to continue marching, bringing these chasing soldiers from the secret society to go in circles. But as a result, since the beginning of the morning, it started to rain heavily, and Lin Rui followed Wallman's guards into a nearby small city. But the rest of the soldiers did not have rain gear and were soaked.

Crazy Horse touched Lin Rui against the rain and said, "Rick, this is no way for us. The group of people with the secret society have been going around for three days. Or else just stop here for a day? "

"Look at what our employer meant. He wants to leave, can we still follow? In Sergey's words, this shiny black head is worth six million. I can't let this money go. Yes." Lin Rui wiped the rain channel on his face.

Wallman still ordered a temporary rest in this small town, but this time the rest gave the secret society time to catch up with them.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, a bright sky mask was suddenly pulled out by hundreds of eye-catching trajectories from the dim sky, and the earth trembled violently amid the deafening and shivering cannons.

"Rocket attack!" a guard shouted. The explosion soon unfolded nearby, and the soldiers were in chaos. Lin Rui kept his mouth open as much as possible so as not to be deafened by the loud roar. "Protect the target!" Crazy Horse roared.

Fortunately, the secret agency's troops do not have many rockets. And they are all old artillery vehicles. After a few vehicles have been fired once, they have to stop and reload.

However, under the cover of armed pickups, the soldiers of the secret society rushed into the town like a tide, and wherever they passed, the outer walls and barriers were destroyed by gunfire.

The fierce street fighting began. General Wallman’s garrison guarded every street and every house in the city, defending firmly by location. The war in this small town is still full of fire, guns and guns are everywhere, and there are scenes of hand-to-hand combat everywhere. The corpses were piled up in the streets, and the blood plasma slowly flowed under the scorching sun, and then solidified. The whole town seemed to be covered with a red carpet, and the fighting was terrible.

The secret society soldiers attacked the urban area from the west of the city under the cover of armed vehicles. Since then, they have been caught in a fierce see-saw battle. The fighting was very cruel. Every street and every house must pay a considerable price. Take it down.

The first group of soldiers who rushed in suffered more than half of the casualties on the spot, and then began to replenish them continuously. By the time the troops hit the central district the next day, their casualties had exceeded 500. Conan has desperately rushed to the front, personally directing the troops to approach each inch.

As for Wallman’s side, General Wallman’s head is bare, his arms are open, sweat is like a steamer, his eyes are spitting fire, holding a hot semi-automatic rifle in his hand, pointing at any target that appears ahead. He shouted hoarsely, "Kill them!" His throat was dry and hoarse, his lips were chapped, and his body was stained with blood.

After a few hours, the secret society members finally crossed the center of the town and began to attack the Wolman forces on the east side. But all three attacks were beaten back. From this point of view, General Wallman's people are considered somewhat capable, and he did not spend so much money in vain.

At many street corners and windows in the dark, the tongues of heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and submachine guns were spit out at the same time. The fire net of bullets smashed the assaulters. The street immediately looked like a slaughterhouse, full of corpses, dripping with blood. This is an unexpected encounter, and no one can afford to lose. The fighting continued until dawn.

At dawn, the secret society chasing soldiers with more than half of the casualties were completely contained. Wolman ordered to withdraw from the fighting immediately while the secret agency's armed forces had not recovered, and they left slowly in the bleak afterglow of the sunset.

In the scorching summer breeze of Africa, the smell of blood outside the city was much lighter and purer than that in the city. Perhaps for this reason, some black soldiers suddenly squatted on the ground and burst into tears. . General Wallman would never allow this to happen. His military police force beat all the soldiers who fell behind with a stick and forced them to continue running. "If you want to live, you have to stand up and keep moving!"

Lin Rui watched all this coldly. He had encountered more dangerous scenes before, but this time it should be the bloodiest scene in his memory. He was squeezing a bullet in the empty magazine while holding a half of a cigarette in his mouth. He hasn't slept for a long time, and it's hard to fall asleep after being overly excited.

"This time Wollman's loss is not small. At the corner, there are at least hundreds of them left, with blood flowing all over the floor, and the corpses layered on top of each other." Jiang An muttered beside Lin Rui.

"It's fine, we found this small city when it was raining. If we encountered it outside, the loss would have been even greater." Lin Rui threw out the cigarette **** in his mouth.

Crazy Horse nodded, "But this encounter may not be a bad thing. After this battle, the secret agency’s pursuit troops were also seriously damaged. On the other hand, the pressure we will encounter afterwards will be much less. By the way, the actuary What happened to Black Panther Goulei?"

"They are also fighting with those extremists. They are in a better situation than us, but it may not be easy to get rid of them quickly." Jiang An shook his head, "So they will not join us for at least a week."

"It means that we will continue to deal with the secret society for at least one week without the support of Black Panther Gulei." Lin Rui was helpless.