Battlefield Contractor

In fact, the Somali Youth Army cannot escape the true qualities of the militia guerrillas. There is a set of disruptive warfare. But it is easy to be at a loss when fighting tough battles.

For the mercenaries who held their positions, they fired at the target in accordance with their firepower, which greatly suppressed the Somali youth army.

At this time, the enemy realized that his original judgment was wrong-in these basic tactics, they were completely at a disadvantage. After dropping hundreds of corpses, they stopped their attack and withdrew all of them.

It is estimated that the order has been received and is ready to reorganize the attack.

Seeing that the enemy had withdrawn, Lin Rui estimated that the enemy would not stop the offensive, and would definitely launch a new offensive.

So he began to order the mercenaries to hurry up and build fortifications.

Fortunately, this is in their own camp, with all kinds of equipment. After a while, the mercenaries were digging a trench around the enemy's direction.

Lin Rui smiled bitterly while looking at these trenches, thinking that this means it can only block bullets, but if the enemy's artillery fires, it will not last long.

The actuary brought Kishi to Lin Rui to report the situation and said, "General Albert has been contacted, but they are blocked by the enemy and cannot get here in a short time.

And there is bad news. "

"What's bad news?" Lin Rui turned around and asked.

"The enemy has tanks." The actuary replied Mae Kishi.

"What?" Lin Rui originally wanted to organize a line of defense here, and cooperate with the fast horses on the other side to give this enemy a front and back flanking attack and destroy them all at once.

When I heard that the enemy had tanks, I felt a lot colder. He immediately asked, "Tanks? The Somali Youth Army also has tanks?"

The actuary Jiangan nodded: "The number is not large, there are still four or five tanks."

"This is a bit troublesome." Lin Rui looked into the distance anxiously, "How much anti-tank equipment do we have? Bazooka or anti-tank individual missiles, both count."

"We have some RPG-7s. Although they are not the best, they are enough. Their tanks are also old equipment, and our current anti-tank equipment is enough." The actuarial said in a low voice. "I checked. They have some very old T72 tanks. They are very old and I don't know where they got them."

"T72 tank?"

Lin Rui turned his head and looked into the distance, which was about a kilometer away from the enemy tank.

At the moment, there is only such a small amount of force in his hand. If the enemy attacks once they are dispersed, the tanks will then rush up, then there is a real danger of annihilation of the entire army. "

Black Mamba stood up and said, "Boss, I will take a dozen of my brothers. The others will stay here."

"You, more than a dozen people, all right?" the actuary Majiki asked incredulously.

"Okay." Black Mamba said affirmatively. "But we need anti-tank equipment."

"Then you pay attention to safety. After that, destroy the enemy tanks as soon as possible, and then withdraw. Avoid enemy tanks from rushing into the position." The actuary nodded to the shore.

"Yes." Black Mamba promised to turn around and ran away.

"Pay attention to concealment" Lin Rui whispered to the black mamba.

The enemy tanks hiding in the rear did not immediately attack the mercenaries in the camp, but first prepared for artillery fire.

"Boom, boom,"

Several shells exploded.

A shell exploded accurately on a mercenary. The mercenary was torn into large pieces by shrapnel. Fall to the front.

Then another shell flew over, whizzing towards the position. Lin Rui knocked down the mercenaries next to him, and the two of them rolled over and rolled away, finally not letting the cannonball hit.

But the gravel raised by the shells hit the mercenaries one after another, and many mercenaries were covered with blood on their heads and faces.

Lin Rui got up from the mercenary and patted him: "Ah, are you still alive?"

The mercenary shook his dusty head, buckled his ears with his hands, and asked loudly, "Boss, what did you say?"

"I'm deaf." Lin Rui frowned slightly, "Maybe it's only temporary. If you are deaf, you will be deaf. It's better than death."

At the front of the position, the black mamba flew forward wearing a small team.

Several enemies found the black mamba and copied it from the other side. The black mamba didn't care so much anymore, leading his men and rushing forward like a wind. Bullets from the enemy from behind flew around his body.

Even if this is mercenary's military skills no matter how good. But compared with the Somali youth army with long-term combat experience, the individual technical advantage does not account for much.

Several enemies who were chasing over could shoot at the same time while running, and the pace was quite light and flexible. Seeing getting closer and closer to them.

These enemies chased and felt puzzled, and the people in front of them simply ran and did not fight back, and there was basically no threat to them.

So guessed that this person might be a deserter who was frightened and stupid. These terrorists have a lot of ideas. They gestured to each other while running, meaning they wanted to catch these deserters alive and get some intelligence from them. They shouted, ran, chased, and drove the dozen deserters into the grass.

At this time, the black Mamba has long been ignored. No matter you shoot, you still chase. Anyway, I ran forward. Never stay on the scene to consume you.

His strategy is also right. His goal is to solve the enemy's tanks, if the enemy is entangled in the middle, the consequences will be very troublesome.

They chased in the grass outside the camp.

Suddenly, the mercenaries running ahead disappeared.

These Somali youths suddenly lost their target. Faced with the captives who are about to get them, they are not willing to give up. So they scattered and searched in the grass.

At this time, the mercenaries were hidden in the grass, raised their guns, and shot down an enemy one by one. When the other enemies found out, they all shot in the direction where he was. The blades of grass fluttered everywhere.

After beating for a while, there was no sound of counterattack. These Somali youths estimated that Hei Mamba and others might have been killed, so they took a pity too much and walked up to look at them without a hassle.

When it came to the front, there was only a large swath of weeds that had been knocked down, and there was no one at all. Now, these enemies are a little panicked.

Just as they were looking around, another burst shot from another direction. After the gunfire, another enemy fell.

The remaining two enemies were frightened, realizing that these mercenaries were not deserters, but veterans, and they were not easy to mess with.

So he lay on the ground in a panic, no matter where the person was, just shot randomly. After the bullets in the gun were shot, the gunfire stopped.

At this time, the few remaining enemies stared dryly, opened their ears to look for the Black Mamba and others, and no one dared to stand up for a long time.

Black Mamba took this opportunity with the mercenaries and finally rushed out of the camp, crawling, and under the cover of weeds, quietly crawling out of the grass, and then crossing the ditch and quickly ran to the direction of the tank far away.