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The advance of these secret society militants was very fast, and the evacuation speed of Lin Rui and others was too fast. They retreated successively from the forward positions, a rout with hardly any pauses. And the militants of the secret society were also attracted by their defeat, and they blindly pursued and fought hard. Peng Lefeng, who was the first to withdraw to the designated position, had already entered the ambush position. He suddenly turned his head and informed Lin Ruitong of the situation. "The enemy has been fooled, and their three squadrons are advancing in unison. We have entered our planned ambush location. I am ready and ready to act!"

"Okay, Kadom and Kasan have also started to move. They will encircle behind the enemy forces of the secret society on both sides to complete a closing. Let's do it!" Lin Rui said solemnly.

Peng Lefeng looked at the heavy machine gunners beside him, and hissed: "What are you doing, hurry up and kill them!"

The mercenary machine gunner pulled the bolt of the heavy machine gun hard. Two seconds later, the sound of automatic weapons shooting pierced the sky above this mountain again, and a few gorgeous blood flowers splashed along with the gunshots echoing in the mountains. But as the gunshots rang out, the firepower at various other positions went into full swing. This time, more people fell. The Militants of the Secret Society never imagined that they would encounter such a level of counterattack in their pursuit.

These mercenaries have given up all the possibility of escaping, and put all their strength, all their spirit, and all their emotions into the most frantic attack.

The sound of automatic rifle shooting, wave after wave, listening to the sudden sound of gunfire, listening to the rain of bullets passing over his head and passing by his side, the "whoosh" sound of breaking wind, let the armed forces of these secret societies The molecules suddenly realized that they might have rushed too far ahead. But they still didn't expect that this would be a large-scale lure and siege tactic. I just thought it was the desperate resistance of the mercenaries.

The militants of the secret society who rushed in front were suddenly engulfed by a huge explosion. Countless steel balls, mixed with human remains that were torn to pieces, splashed everywhere, and the flames soared into the sky, and there was a smell of burnt everywhere.

"It's a razor-sharp mine!" a militant from the secret society exclaimed, "This is a trap!"

Before he could finish his words, a bullet accurately penetrated his head and completely shattered his head. This is a 12.7mm caliber heavy sniper weapon. These secret society militants immediately realized that they had been fooled, and this was an ambush. These rout mercenaries did not really rout, but withdrew their positions in advance and laid a huge trap behind them, waiting for these chasing soldiers to fall into the trap.

"Sniper!" a secret society militant shouted, "find cover!"

But a few militants who came to the side of the shelter first were immediately engulfed by a burst of flames. Another anti-infantry mine!

These mercenaries are experienced and know that the first reaction of these secret society militants after encountering an ambush is to find a relatively safe shelter. So they planted anti-infantry mines behind almost every large boulder that could serve as a makeshift shelter, or next to a dilapidated fortification. The power of these anti-infantry mines is not lethal, but more cruel than lethal is maiming.

On the battlefield, maiming soldiers is more cruel than killing them outright. Not to mention that disabled soldiers waste a lot of resources, even their groans of pain are enough to become poisons that erode the psychology of ordinary soldiers. People are never fearless, after witnessing the disability and pain of their comrades around them. They tend to develop fear and passive avoidance.

"Damn, we were fooled, their retreat was fake, and the purpose was to hit our ambush here! I knew for a long time that I shouldn't be so rash." A secret society squadron leader shouted loudly.

"What are you panicking for?!" the commander of the secret society shouted sharply, "They are just struggling to the death, they ambushed us? Don't forget that we now have three squadrons with nearly 4,000 people. With this mercenary, he dares? We can also call for artillery support. What can they do for this little trick."

The judgment of the commander of the secret society is not unreasonable, but he did not take into account that there are other Anmore troops on the flanks. The two main Anmore armies of the Fifth Corps and the Second Corps are moving fast, detouring and outflanking their back roads.

"Report sir! Two troops have appeared behind us, and they are cutting across the flanks to block our back. Our rear guard can't stand the pressure." A secret society militant ran over with a communicator.

"What?" The secret society commander was suddenly surprised. He never imagined that these Anmor troops, who had always been greedy for life and feared death, who had huddled behind the defense line and did not dare to come out, would dare to leave the defense line alone this time, madly intercepting their back path like a chicken blood. Although the casualties were heavy, they were numerous and were not afraid of death. The troop of the secret society's armed forces could no longer withstand the pressure, and were desperately retreating towards the middle.

At this moment, the Commander of the Secret Society suddenly realized that things might not be so simple. He originally thought that this was a mercenary with little organizational discipline, and wanted to solve them as soon as possible. But now it seems that I have made a huge mistake. These mercenaries are not disorganized and undisciplined, but a central part of the entire battle. They are carrying multiple tasks of lure, block and delay, and even the main force of the Anmor army on both flanks is cooperating with their actions~www.readwn.com~ The commander of the secret society immediately lowered his face, took over the communicator and asked. After the situation, he immediately ordered, "Abandon the original plan, retreat immediately, and try to rush out before the Anmor army completes the encirclement!"

But this is the end, how difficult it is to rush out!

Almost all the key positions have heavy firepower points of the Anmor army or the Black Island mercenaries, and some positions have even been surrounded by blade gill nets, which brought huge difficulties to their evacuation operations. Almost every few steps, the soldiers of the secret society fell. The firepower of these powerful machine guns, as if they suddenly appeared, formed a network of cross firepower, which stuck them in this depression.

And a series of mortar sounds resounded in the distance, more like the death knell of these secret society militants. A series of mortar shells exploded, blowing up the already panicked Militants of the Secret Society. Crazy Horse's pre-arranged mortar positions suddenly started firing in salvos. Despite the limited power of mortars, this small infantry support weapon is cheap, and the Anmore military has it.

This blast of artillery was also supported by the other two Anmore armies, and more mortar shells fell on this area like rain. There was fire and smoke, and deadly shrapnel.