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The Secret Society's attack on the Eastern District has reached a fever pitch, with artillery fire on the streets, and artillery shells coming from a distance. The entire block seemed to be in purgatory, with shrapnel and flames flying everywhere.

On the road in the distance, an armored vehicle was rampaging, and some buildings were blazing. The foundations of some buildings could no longer withstand such vibrations and began to sink and tilt. And there are still countless lives struggling between the streets and alleys. The civilians screamed and wailed in despair. Rows of artillery shells smashed successive smoke columns in this area, frantically strafing all the secret society armored vehicles on the roadside to the people struggling in the building, constantly swept away small blood splashes.

Smoke billowed and fires were burning everywhere. Looking at the chaotic situation, everyone is extremely depressed, is this the end? There was another huge explosion, and the loud noise that stabbed the eardrums almost knocked Lin Rui unconscious. A building near the power plant burst into flames, and the soldiers covered in fire cried out in pain and ran away.

"It seems that the enemy is preparing to use this place as our cemetery." Peng Lefeng said in a hoarse voice.

The clumps of flames ignited by the explosion looked particularly dazzling in the night, and the high-temperature flames almost suffocated people. Countless Anmor soldiers and refugees ran frantically on the road, trying their best to run to those positions that could be temporarily sheltered. No one cares about the order, the military police, and even the Anmore military police who maintained the order lost their weapons and rushed out of the shelling area desperately. Regardless of whether there is a way out, regardless of the stray bullets flying at night, many people believe that they will all die in this Jedi before long.

"Give me what can fight, and I will withstand the enemy's attack and cover the retreat of the friendly army." Ah Hu shouted loudly, he didn't want to fail like this.

At this time, part of Kassan's Fifth Corps had entered the flank of the enemy's occupation zone and was heading towards the East Zone, so the gunshots were very dense at the junction of the East Zone and the West Zone, and no one knew the news. Amidst the gunshots, the group of Black Panther Gulei who had retreated from the second line of defense made a final retreat towards the power plant. Lin Rui finally received a call from Kassan: "The battle situation in the western district of Anmore is chaotic, and it is impossible to have a planned battle. In order to maintain part of the strength, a long-term battle plan will be made. After the troops complete the current flanking mission, they will come to converge. , if it really can't be delayed by that time, you should retreat with the camera, taking the south of Arkann as the retreat direction."

The Black Island Company's mercenary training team used to have less than a thousand troops participating in the Eastern District Campaign, but the remnants of the troop evacuated to the power plant, together with the hastily accommodated about 700 or 800 people from the Anmore military, the Anmore Liberation Organization About a thousand people. Although Jiangan immediately set up shelters along the road after the evacuation operation of the first line of defense began, and successively accommodated more than 1,000 Anmor troops, there were still a large number of Anmor soldiers scattered along the way.

At this time, it was almost dawn. Although the wound on the leg was very painful, Lin Rui did not feel how painful the wound was when he looked at the scene of the explosion and chaos, because at this moment he felt The most painful place is in my heart. Too many people died in this battle, especially the mercenary training team. The elite of the Black Island Company lost almost 70%.

There was still chaos near the power plant in the entire East District. The destroyed vehicles were burning with raging fire, and some buildings that were hit in the vital position slowly tilted and collapsed with thick smoke. They resisted desperately. Those who were able to stay in the individual bunkers to fight back were lucky. Those exposed soldiers were often hit by a shell, and they disappeared directly into the huge fireball with their people and their ships. Everything was torn to shreds in an instant.

The artillery fire on the Badger-style armored vehicles of the Secret Society, which was strafed by the conflict, cut one after another of scarlet among the constantly ups and downs of the crowd, leaving too many dead souls almost instantly. It was a desperate night, and the bodies of Anmore Negroes were lying on almost every street in the East Side. Under the command of the Armed Forces of the Secret Society, more and more Oromi federal troops gathered, and the artillery fire gradually ceased, only intermittent gunshots sounded. The roar of the resisting machine guns began to fade away.

Except for a few armed vehicles that were burning violently on the road, they were covered with charred corpses. Some of the bombed-up buildings were still burning, and flares were constantly rising. Wooden, abandoned barricades are everywhere. What the Anmor people could see was almost full of scarlet, blood dripping from the streets of the corpses, and the corpses were soaked in the scarlet blood.

In the direction north of the Eastern District, under the rising sun, countless Orumi Federation troops shouted and charged, hugged, and fell into ecstasy. There was still fire in some places, but the defenders in the eastern sector of Anmore had been irretrievably defeated. At dawn, the Secret Society reinforcements from the north occupied most of the eastern sector without fighting. The only thing that is still resisting in the entire Eastern District is the vicinity of the Alcarn Power Plant.

But not all resistance armed forces have lost their organization and the fighting spirit that a soldier should have. At least among the defenders in the Eastern District, there are still mercenary troops such as Black Panther Gu Lei and Lin Rui, as well as the Anmore Liberation Organization. As well as the temporarily organized militia, they are not ready to disperse at this time, but to face the enemy and stick to the front line of the Al Kahn Power Plant.

Eight o'clock in the morning~www.readwn.com~Lin Rui and others' last persistence finally paid off. Under the leadership of Kassan, the Fifth Army of the Anmor Army successfully attacked the side. This Fifth Army was all veterans who had fought in the defense of Leta. Like all African troops, they can't fight hard, but they're good at fighting downwind. Because Lin Rui and others contained most of the enemy's forces in the Eastern District, it was difficult for the rear troops of the Secret Society to resist this sudden attack.

It was an uncompromising surprise attack, with Kassan operating at night and raiding in the morning. The artillery unit that hit the secret society was caught off guard. Because this artillery unit was deployed in a relatively rear position, the surrounding forces were weak, and the armed guard was average. Coupled with all the baggage, mobility is not good. As a result, the Anmor soldiers under Kassan's men fought hard whenever they got the chance. Their troops were in good condition, and they were all armed pickups. Run around the battlefield and shoot down enemy artillery with machine guns and bazooka. Not only the artillery armed by the secret society was defeated, but also a large number of 107 rockets were captured.

And their actions also made the commanders of the secret society break into a cold sweat. They didn't know how many troops the Anmor people had dispatched to attack. If the Fifth Corps and the Second Corps cooperated, then their front troops, There is a risk of being surrounded and divided. At that time, even if they occupy the Eastern District, they will lose contact with the headquarters and become a trapped and lonely army. It is said that the Anmore people can't fight, but the timing of the attack and the choice of the cutting position are impeccable. The commander of the secret society does not attract attention.