Battlefield Contractor

As night falls, the wind rustles the withered grass on this desert. The smell of gunpowder on the battlefield has not been completely blown away by the wind. The rebel camps in Anmore are still noisy. In order to solve the problem of electricity, the rebels are using small portable gasoline generators. The loud noise, coupled with the natural active nature of Africans, makes it difficult for these rebels to calm down.

Powell and Dirk, two military advisers sent by the secret agency, looked at the map in the command tent. "These **** guys, can't you be quiet?" Dirk muttered a little annoyed. "They don't look like a soldier."

"If they were soldiers, they would have taken Leita City long ago, and we should be in Leita City." Powell shook his head and said, "Leave them alone. These damned militiamen are going to launch another big campaign tomorrow. Offensive. What do you think?"

Dirk sneered, "There is still no hope for taking Leita City, but it can further damage the morale of the government troops. I guess it will be the limit of these government troops within a week."

"I think you still missed other factors, such as those mercenaries. Their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of government troops. This is one of the reasons why we haven't won Leta City yet." Powell sighed.

"Government forces are gone, hundreds of mercenaries can't turn the sky." Dirk shook his head. "I am worried that these *rebels will not change their attitude towards us after winning. After all, they are like dogs when they lose power. After gaining power, many warlords turn their faces and deny people."

"Yes, so from now on, we have to be careful with these people." Powell whispered.

While talking, a rebel soldier ran in outside and rushed into the tent in a panic.

"What are you doing, is this a place where you can go anywhere?" Powell's expression changed and he shouted sharply.

"Report, Mr. Powell, the general asks you to go to the headquarters, saying there is an emergency military situation." The rebel said nervously.

"What?" Powell and Dirk got up at the same time.

"Take me over!" Powell said loudly. The three quickly got out of the tent and ran all the way to a large tent of the rebels. The rebel leader was furious there. Seeing Powell walking in, he immediately greeted him and said, "Mr. Advisor, our people have just been raided! It is said that a large number of government troops are attacking our defense line in Area C."

"The defensive line of Zone C?" Powell walked a few steps and looked at the map. "How about the number and scale?"

"It is said that it is a large number of armed personnel, troop transport convoys, and armored vehicles." The rebel leader replied.

"Armored car?" Powell was taken aback for a moment.

The leader of the rebel army nodded and said, "There are only two armored vehicles in the city of Leta. Last time we were attacking the city, we suffered from their losses."

Dirk nodded and said, "I know this. The government has several old wheeled armors. But they are all older brdm-2 models. Things from the 1960s and 1970s."

"Are you saying that not only are there a large number of government forces involved in the offensive, but their only two armored vehicles are dispatched?" Powell frowned.

"Yes, the firepower is very fierce and very sudden. Our people are almost unable to hold it. I plan to let the people on the flanks of the position move to Area C to help defend." The rebel leader replied.

"No. Wait a minute, we need further intelligence to determine the next course of action." Powell shook his head. "The government army has been defending for a long time. How can they suddenly counterattack this evening? It doesn't make sense. I. Need to communicate with the front lines to get the latest news."

"Report to the general." A rebel army ran over. "The latest war report that the government forces have broken through the defense line of Zone C."

"So fast?" The rebel leader's expression changed drastically, "How is this possible?"

"It is said that they are trying to avoid fighting with us. It seems that their purpose is not to retake Area C, but to break through." The rebels reported.

The rebel leader turned abruptly and said, "You mean breaking through?"

"Yes. After they defeated our people, they didn't stay too much, they penetrated our C area defenses and headed south." The rebels replied.

"What is the number of government troops?" Dirk suddenly turned around and shouted.

"I can't see clearly at night, but according to our people, there are at least a thousand people, and they are equipped with armed trucks equipped with machine guns. They have powerful firepower," the rebels replied.

Powell paced back and forth in front of the map, his face changed, "Immediately ask your people in Area C to withdraw back, and try their best to stop this government army's breakout force."

"What are you waiting for? Send the order." The rebel leader said angrily.

"Yes!" The rebel took a look at the leader and nodded hurriedly.

Powell stared at the map and drew a line with a pencil on the location of area c. He whispered, "Adventure breakout? This is not like General Kofi's style. I thought he would choose to stand and stand by. As long as we defend Redstone Town, then he won't have reinforcements. I didn't expect him to have this. Be brave and dare to make dangerous moves."

"But our strength is several times that of theirs. Didn't he rush out like this to find death?" the rebel leader frowned. "He can at least stick to the terrain in Leta City, and now he has come out, but he has nothing to rely on."

"I think so too, but why is he?" Powell thought for a while.

The phone on the desk rang again, and Dirk took the call and listened for a while and said, "The flank of area b was attacked. It should be the government army just now. It is said that there are a lot of people."

"What? They went around to the flank of Zone B again? Such a fast advancing speed?" The rebel leader said in a loud voice. "It doesn't look like they're just making a fuss. We have to organize a defense immediately." He grabbed the microphone and said loudly, "Hey, I want to..."

But the phone was dropped by Powell. He looked at the leader of the rebel army coldly and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, don't be nervous, this group of government troops are acting strangely. So many people, but at such a fast speed. Push forward, it's very unusual."

"I know this is unusual, so we have to stop them." The rebel leader said loudly.

Powell shook his head and said, "It's not possible now, because any of your actions may undermine our overall deployment before we figure out their true intentions."

"This is about to fight over, what other plans are there, I should personally lead people to fight them back." The rebel leader said angrily. "Can't hesitate anymore. They have already hit the flank of area b. This shows that they are very likely to break through area b and enter area a where we are. Our strength is several times theirs. Could it be that they stand and let them fight? Caught off guard?"