Battlefield Contractor

Rows after rows of cannonballs screamed and dropped from the sky on Height 9. The bombardment of the Federal Army of Orumi, for the temporary fortifications on the position. It was devastating. A shell came down, the mud flew everywhere, and the shelter that collapsed suddenly buried the Anmore soldiers hiding in the bunker in the rubble.

The panicked soldiers looked at the veterans who were silently arranging their weapons with panic eyes. For these Anmore veterans who escaped from the labor camp, fear is no longer important. They have never thought about how long they can live, anyway, killing one is enough, killing two and earning one.

Everyone is waiting for the enemy to charge again, ready to start a **** fight with the offensive Orumi Federation soldiers. Such a silent and dangerous atmosphere is permeating all the positions.

The outskirts of Height 9 have now become a fierce battlefield. Combat soldiers from both sides are fighting hard. One side is holding fast, while the other is on the offensive, shouting and killing.

Under such a severe situation, Campbell is still splitting his forces. Because the two trapped enemy battalions are madly attacking the other direction, the Anmor army there is not many, almost all passive defense. If the passive situation cannot be changed in time, it will be a matter of time for the enemy to highlight the encirclement.

The violent Orumi Federation assault troops surged from the col, one after another, and charged against the smoky No. 9 position. It was already difficult to hold on to the Anmor soldiers alone, Campbell resolutely used the final trump card, calling for shelling to assist in the defense.

A large number of shells poured down. Fragments flew in the flames of the explosion and the rolling red and black smoke clouds. The front of the position was constantly tumbling with heavy smoke and fire, and half of the sky was dyed fiery red by the artillery fire, and the pale sky looked like a morning glow.

The flame of the explosion was like lightning in a thunderstorm, and the sound of the explosion was like a rolling thunder, echoing dullly under the night sky, difficult to calm down. On the assault road of the Orumi Federal Forces, shells continued to fall, and large and small craters appeared one after another.

The road surface and mountain rocks were shattered by the explosion, and the vegetation on the ground was destroyed by the blast wave, and the marks of shrapnel were everywhere. The stumps and blood of sacrificed soldiers were scattered everywhere. An assault initiated by the Orumi Federation Forces retreated again under almost violent firepower.

On the gentle **** at the front of position 9, you can see the corpses of the Orumi Federation soldiers who were killed, as well as the corpses of the Anmor soldiers who fell on the position where they were fighting back.

The Orumi Federation forces are well-trained, and their soldiers charge regularly, and they charge by positions.

The soldiers of the first step rushed up, then fell down and shot, covering the charging of the soldiers of the second step. In the second step, the soldiers lay down and fired, covering the soldiers in the rear to charge, and they charge in cycles in order. Heavy machine guns also fired at Anmor’s position after the soldiers were lying down.

The defensive forces of the Orumi Federal Army and the Anmor Army charged in series, charged face to face, and killed desperately outside the wilderness. Many soldiers were killed in the midst of the bullets from both sides of the war, or were killed and injured in shelling and grenade explosions.

Looking at the extremely tragic battle situation, Campbell was still holding on. He could see that the enemy was still eroding the defense circle of the position. The news of the enemy's breakthrough from other troops made him even more aware that the enemy was deliberately drawing him into division.

But he can't divide his troops, if the two enemy battalions break through the encirclement network smoothly. Then these enemy forces are likely to join forces with the Orumi Federal Forces who rescued them to carry out anti-siege operations against their own forces. This will truly become our own confidant! Not only the No. 9 Heights, even Kasan's troops may not be able to have good fruit.

During the intermission, Campbell turned his head and said anxiously to the correspondent, "Call me General Kasan!"

The communicator completed the call connection quickly and handed Campbell the communication headset.

Campbell put the communication headset on the left side of his face, because his right ear was still bleeding, it should have been shelled by the enemy's eardrum. He said loudly, "General, we can't stand it anymore. The trapped enemy is breaking through in the opposite direction. Although I have sent someone over, to be honest, this person may not be able to withstand the onslaught of the two battalions. And there are enemies on the periphery that are holding us back. Now it’s up to you."

General Kassan was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, "I will try my best to pass by with a force. But I can't guarantee success. In addition, I will strengthen the offensive on the enemy's flank and force them to retreat part of their forces for defense. .

Campbell, tell me the truth, how long will your people last? "

"I don't know, this is not my final decision, it still depends on the enemy's offensive. Under normal circumstances, it can last for more than an hour. But if they continue to charge without taking into account the casualties, it will take up to half an hour. Our casualties will make us insufficient to support the defense." Campbell lowered his voice.

"Try your best. As long as you can. Until now, Rick's people have not moved. We have not found the sound of enemy firefighting in the distance, which means that they have not been found. I believe they will Play a role at a critical time." Kassan nodded.

"Do you believe in this mercenary so much? He is just a money-saving agent. Why do you have so much confidence in him?" Campbell smiled bitterly.

"Because I fought with him. We were born and died together. So I know this man is reliable, and we can only rely on him now. In addition, let me tell you the fact that it is not shameful for mercenaries to collect money to do things. There is no free lunch.

Compared to people like him who make money in the open, I hate those warlords who seem to be loyal and reliable on the surface, but who can betray you just by turning around. When General Logan led the northern coalition forces, there were many such small warlords under his hands. But after the war broke out? It was these people who surrendered the fastest.

On the contrary, these mercenaries who collect money to do things, have faith in their words, and accompany us to the end of the battle. I no longer believe in loyalty in this world. The other party is already very conscientious if he can collect money to do things. "Kasan smiled bitterly. "Do your job well, I believe things will change eventually." "

"Well, you're right." Campbell whispered, "I have to rearrange my brethren to defend. It's over."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, strode into the position and shouted the soldiers to move their positions and redeploy the machine gun fire.