Battlefield Contractor

"Asshole!" The Red Baron raised the table angrily! Yelled grumpily, "They were prepared, these treacherous bastards!"

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

The Red Baron walked back and forth, took a deep breath and said, "Try to find out for me, who is commanding the militias!"

"Well, we will investigate. What should I do next?" Conan frowned.

"Order, get ready. Tomorrow dawn, I will gather forces to raid the west and south sides of Narran." The Red Baron said coldly, "They must still be overjoyed with the results they have just achieved. , I just want to catch them by surprise. You are responsible for the forward command."

Conan frowned, "So urgent? The troops need to be well prepared."

"The situation is compelling." The Red Baron sighed slightly. "We don't have much time. We must take Narenr before Delia is defeated, otherwise Delia will be defeated. Even if we can persist, There is no way to undo the defeat. So we must spare no effort to take Narenr as quickly as possible."

"Well, 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 had just lighted up, and the dim light of dawn illuminated Naraner, the central town of Marvo.

"Watch out!" Jason shouted at the Marvo soldiers behind him.

"Sir, your first-class soldiers from the Mavor Army pointed to Jason at the distant scene. In front of them were the first group of secret society members who charged up. Many soldiers in blue-gray uniforms gathered in the distance. They were It was fifteen minutes ago when they were put down from the transport truck, and they had never seen such a tragic sight in their entire lives.

Groups of secret society members attacked their positions, and the rockets roared and flew to the other position. There were deafening gunfire and bombs everywhere, and the battlefield was filled with smoke.

"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 massive charge. The dozens of people in front of him, plus the hundreds of people behind, didn't know when the sun went down. Several people will still be alive.

Jason clamped his gun under his arm, took out a cigarette with 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 blast surrounding him even made him unable to light a cigarette. Jason had already scrapped a few matches for this, and he reluctantly put the smoke back.

"Shoo...DaDaDa..." The howling of bullets and the sound of gunfire became a fusion. Many black soldiers couldn't stand the excitement and nervousness. They were already trembling. Jason tried his best to keep calm, he knew. At the other end of the position is the secret society army with heavy firepower waiting for a long time.

"Three minutes!" Jason called the time again. "About three minutes, they will enter the minefield. Then it will be the time for you rookies to start attacking. Before that, bury your heads in the trenches and don't lift them. Get up. Also, put on your **** helmet. This will ensure you won't die too fast."

"Damn Mavor royal family, I don't know how many people will die for his ambition today!" A black man cursed while preparing, and people next to him kept begging for God's blessing.

Jason checked his helmet and firearms, and after praying for safety in his heart, he stared straight ahead.

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

"Stay calm! It's just a light mortar." As the commander who sticks to the first defense zone, Jason must ensure that everyone must calm down and use their full potential to fight. "Bang, bang..." The secret agency's mortars blasted fiercely. At this time, a soldier was hit by shrapnel and fell.

"Get down!" Someone kept yelling, some people kept falling into the trenches, and some people were cut into flesh and blood by shrapnel after the explosion. He fell to the ground and kept convulsing, until they died they couldn't shoot a bullet.

"We are being bombarded by them, sir!" said the first-class soldier.

Jason witnessed all this with his own eyes, but no one went back to rescue them, because their mission was to persevere rather than save people. Jason tried not to listen to the shouts of the wounded. "The wounded will be taken care of by medical soldiers. Don't worry about the dead now, if you don't want to be like them." He turned and roared, "The shelling stopped, they started charging, and they all got up to shoot."

Jason stuck his head out and set the light machine gun on the ground and fired violently. At this time, the soldiers of the secret society also charged toward the ground like a tide.

"Watch out for concealment, watch out for shells!" Jason shouted. At this time, the machine gun in his hand began to breathe death like death! Many secret society members who tried to rush up were hit hard by the Mavor army as soon as they entered the minefield.

The defensive deployment of the Marvo Army was arranged by Jason, and multiple firepower points fired each other to form a powerful crossfire network. This made the first wave of secret society soldiers rushed, only one-third or even half of them died before the minefield. "Ah! Medical soldiers..." members of the secret society were hit by bullets and injured or died, and some people triggered landmines and were blown up. The secret society's first charge was extremely difficult. And casualties. Lin Rui was contacted by radio at the command headquarters to accurately learn the battlefield situation. "Jason, how are the casualties there?"

"Several were dead, and a dozen others were injured. Although some were injured, they have not yet affected combat effectiveness." Jason gasped, "Fortunately, our minefields and anti-infantry blade gill nets are seriously delayed. The progress of the secret society’s operations has been improved, but this situation will not last long. The mines will gradually be consumed and the razor net will be leveled. Each of their charges will become easier and easier, and we will become more and more difficult. "

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

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

"Good job." Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief. "This first offensive is still only a tentative. They will gradually increase their efforts and gradually test our defense limits. Then they will do a good job. But don't worry. , They have no air firepower, and I will give the Red Baron a generous gift at that time!"