Battlefield Contractor

The battle ahead was still fierce. After about two hours, the mercenaries all finished their retreat. The secret society armed forces also advanced about a hundred meters with difficulty but as expected. Peng Lefeng limped back. His knee hit a stone on the side of the road when he was doing tactical evasive maneuvers. He felt violent pain and stopped crawling all over his body. He took a few breaths quickly and rubbed. Rubbing the faintly painful kneecap, he couldn't help grunting: "Damn it, bad luck!"

Ahu, lying side by side with him in the dry dust, patted him, put it on his ears and said, "The boss is back."

As he was talking, the machine gun on the opposite side screamed again, and the small red sparks were shiningly jumping in the dust.

When the machine gun screamed, Peng Lefeng looked behind, and Ahu did not speak any more. They led the teaching team under the Black Panther Goulei. Since entering the battlefield, they have been fighting the hardest battle.

As they continued to crawl backwards, a row of fuchsia tracer bullets rose from behind them in the canyon, and flew quickly over their machine gun positions. He and Ahu stopped, facing upwards, and another row of purple-red tracers shot into the air from the same direction.

They realized that this was the enemy's signal. When the fuchsia flare fired from the enemy's command position flew up again, he and Ahu bowed and jumped forward. Step, reach under a charred boulder.

"It's time for the enemy to launch a fierce attack. The signal flare just now should be the command signal of the enemy." Peng Lefeng measured it in his heart and looked at the watch on his wrist. "It's twelve o'clock at noon!" Ahu said in a low voice, "Damn it, they are progressing so quickly."

Far behind them, gunshots and grenade sounds suddenly and violently. Ahu clearly judged that it was near the road section where the commando led by the secret society was assembled. The other mercenaries also raised their heads and looked intently in the direction of the enemy. Balls of fire and black smoke continued to rise there, and the burst of grenades burst out continuously. The sound of bullets exploded like a series of firecrackers.

Originally, Peng Lefeng and Ahu each led a troop on both sides of the curve of the road. Their task is to fight against the enemy forces that have been wedged into the canyon's hinterland, avoid the enemy's penetration into the depths, and give their troops enough time to build fortifications behind. They have been here for more than three hours. Because the enemy’s artillery fire has ceased, the enemy has completely approached their position. The firepower of guns and cannons, like a torrent of rain, splashed down at their position. Then, there was nearly a platoon of secret agencies armed from the trenches. He jumped out of the bunker, and under the cover of a few armored vehicles, he slammed and attacked the curve recklessly.

The two teaching teams of Peng Lefeng and Ahu were in a very difficult situation. Before they launched their own firepower, they had to counterattack the enemy's attack.

"Chong! Kill the enemy back!" Peng Lefeng raised his gun with red eyes and shouted loudly. The mercenaries on both sides taught the team to rush out, and the intensive short firepower all swept at the oncoming enemy. The enemy's attack was repelled, and in the dust, a pile of enemy corpses and moaning wounded soldiers fell.

Taking the opportunity of counterattacking the enemy, Ahu ordered the team to rush up, trying to break into the center of the enemy's position, but it didn't work. The enemy's powerful firepower blocked it head-on, and then retreated to the positions on both sides of the curve.

"How is the headquarters? For more than two hours, there was no movement at all! Are all the people in the command post dead?" Peng Lefeng cursed angrily, leaning on a stone and panting.

Peng Lefeng’s commandos gathered under the bunkers dug on the bend, trying to stop the enemy’s charge. But thirty meters away from the left wing, there was a loud noise. Under the fire, Peng Lefeng heard his comrades in arms. Screaming. The enemy's various firepower immediately shifted its direction and shot at them. Then, not far from their right flank, there was also the sound of gunfire. It seemed that another assault team had also caught fire with the enemy.

Peng Lefeng and the commandos of his group became excited, "Ahu, is it yours?!"

"Xiao Peng, you also have today? Today, I am afraid you have to hug Lao Tzu's thick legs. You owe Lao Tzu to this favor." The strong Ahu patted his thigh, standing behind a bunker, quaking. Roared his voice.

Then he turned over, used the light machine gun of the M294 squad full of bullets, and set it up on a rock, facing the enemy's position on the opposite side, pouring out hot bullets.

One enemy's machine gun and machine gun shooter were thrown to the ground, but the front of the secret agency turned around and shot towards Peng Lefeng and the others.

"Damn it!" Peng Lefeng jumped to the top of the stone and shouted excitedly. "You bastard, in the past two years, Lao Tzu has saved you countless times. I have never been like this. Brothers, all beat Lao Tzu."

The secret society's armed forces also rushed out bravely, rushing forward, almost rushing to the vicinity of their position under bullets.

As the secret society's attack was frustrated, their shelling began again. The entire gorge shook violently, and the fierce and dense sound of gunshots and artillery was like a violent thunderstorm and a violent storm. The bunker blew up, the bunker collapsed, and the ground, bricks, stones, sparse trees, people... everything on the ground was bumped and trembling. The red and green tracer fluttered wildly like a meteor, the smoke connected to the smoke, the flame followed the flame, soaring in the cold wind after the rain, blocking people's eyes. The whole road junction was filled with purple and black mixed with red and black, scent of nitrate medicine, burnt smell, body odor, and unpleasant muddy odors, invading people's mouth and nostrils, making people choke and sneeze unceasingly.

The fighting fever on Highway 3 has reached a fever pitch.

Peng Lefeng and Ahu shouted through the radio, cooperated with each other, and began to evacuate gradually. "Ahu, come on the right! Destroy the one on your right!" Peng Lefeng yelled.

"You have someone in the direction of two o'clock! Attention!" Ahu warned Peng Lefeng when he spotted the enemy from the shooting hole behind the bunker. As soon as they finished speaking, the enemy on the opposite side fired at their positions. The cover of the upper part of the bunker collapsed and collapsed. Peng Lefeng was shocked. His leg was injured, and his foot slipped and rolled down. Fortunately, there were two enemy corpses on the ground to cushion him, so that he did not fall onto the hard rock pile.

He was not dead, nor was he seriously injured, but his arm was hit hard by the gravel that followed him. He almost fainted, unable to breathe for a long time. A mercenary coming from the side helped Peng Lefeng sit up and dragged him behind another bunker.

(End of this chapter)