Battlefield Contract Worker

On High No. 9, row after row of shells fell from the sky screaming. The artillery bombardment of the Oromi Federation Army was against the temporary fortifications on the ground. Simply devastating. A cannonball came down, the soil flew everywhere, and the Anmore soldiers who were hiding in the bunker were buried in the ruins in the smoke raised by the collapsed shelter.

The terrified soldiers looked at the veterans who were silently sorting out their weapons with panicked eyes. And for these Anmore veterans who escaped from the labor camp, fear no longer matters. They didn't think about how long they would live, anyway, killing one was enough, and killing two earned one.

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

The outer position of Hill 9 has now completely become a battlefield of fierce killing. The combat soldiers on both sides were fighting with all their might. One side is holding on tight, while the other side is on the offensive, shouting and killing the sky.

Under such a severe situation, Campbell is still fighting in separate battles. Because the trapped two battalions of enemy troops are frantically attacking the other direction, the Anmor army there is not many, and almost all are passive defense. If the passive situation cannot be changed in time, it will be a matter of time before the enemy forces stand out and encircle them.

The frenzied Oromi federal assault troops poured out from under the mountain one after another, and took turns to charge the No. 9 position, which was full of smoke and fire. It was difficult to defend by the Anmore soldiers alone, and Campbell decisively used the last trump card, calling in artillery to assist in the defense.

A large number of shells poured down. In the flames of the explosion and the rolling red and black smoke clouds, fragments flew, and the clouds of smoke were dense. The front of the position was constantly rolling with thick smoke and fire, and the artillery fire dyed half of the sky a fiery red, which looked like a morning glow in the slightly whitish sky.

The light of the explosion was like lightning in a thunderstorm, and the sound of the explosion was like rolling thunder, which echoed dully in the night sky and was difficult to calm down. On the charging road of the Oromi federal troops, shells continued to fall, and large and small craters appeared one after another.

The road and mountain rocks were blown to pieces, the vegetation on the ground was destroyed by the blast shock wave, and there were traces of artillery shrapnel everywhere. The stumps and blood of sacrificial soldiers were scattered all over the place. A charge launched by the Orumi Federal Army retreated again under the almost furious firepower.

On the gentle **** in front of the No. 9 position, the corpses of the Orumi Federation soldiers who were killed can be seen everywhere, as well as the corpses of the Anmor soldiers on the positions where they had fallen in a decisive counterattack.

The Orumi Federation troops are well-trained, and their soldiers charge very regularly, and they all charge by parts according to the echelon.

The soldiers in the first echelon rushed up, then lay down and shot, covering the charge of the soldiers in the second echelon. The second echelon of soldiers lying down and shooting, covering the rear of the soldiers to charge, has a cycle charge in a very orderly sequence. Heavy machine guns also fired on Anmore's positions at the time when the soldiers were lying down.

The defensive units of the Orumi Federation Army and the Anmor Army, who were charging in stages, charged face to face, desperately slaughtering outside the wilderness. Many soldiers were killed by bullets flying from both sides, or were killed and injured in shelling and grenade explosions.

Looking at the tragic battle, Campbell was still holding on, and he could see that the enemy was still gradually encroaching on the defensive circle of the position. The news of the enemy's breakout from other troops made him realize that the enemy was intentionally leading him to divide.

But he will not be able to divide his troops, if the two battalions of the enemy army successfully break through the encircling net. Then these enemy troops are likely to join forces with the Orumi Federation forces that rescued them to carry out anti-encirclement operations against their own troops. This will really become a big problem for one's own confidants, not only Hill 9, but even Kassan's troops may not be able to have good fruit to eat.

During the interval of the battle, Campbell turned his head and said anxiously to the signal soldier, "Call me General Kassan."

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

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

General Kassan was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, "I'll try my best to divide some of my troops there. But I can't guarantee success. In addition, I will strengthen the offensive on the enemy's flank, forcing them to withdraw some of the troops for defense. .

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

"I don't know, this is not something I can say~www.readwn.com~ It depends on the enemy's offensive. Under normal circumstances, it can last for more than an hour. But if they continue to charge regardless of casualties, at most In half an hour, our casualties will make us insufficient to support the defense." Campbell lowered his voice.

"Try it. Procrastinate as long as you can. Until now, Rick's people haven't moved. We didn't find the sound of enemy fire in the distance, which means they haven't been found. I believe they will. Play a role at a critical time." Kassan nodded.

"Why do you believe in this mercenary so much? He's just a man with money, why do you have such confidence in him?" Campbell said with a wry smile.

"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. Also, let me tell you the fact that it is not shameful for mercenaries to collect money to do things. There is no such thing in this world. There is no free lunch.

Compared with people who make money in the open, I hate those warlords who are loyal and reliable on the surface, but can betray you in a single turn. When General Logan was leading the Northern Coalition, he had many such small warlords under his command. But after the war broke out, it was these people who surrendered the fastest.

On the contrary, these mercenaries who received money and did things, kept their word, and fought with us until the end. I no longer believe in loyalty in this world. If the other party can collect money to do things, it is already very conscientious. "Kassan gave a wry smile. "Do your part, I believe things will change in the end." "

"Well, you're right," Campbell whispered. "I have to rearrange the brethren for defense. Finished."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, strode onto the field and yelled at the soldiers to move their positions and redeploy their machine guns.