Battlefield Contractor

Looking at the thick smoke and gunfire in the direction of Yousong Town, Lin Rui whispered, "Yousong Town is about to end. Since then, the door to the northwest of Anmore has been opened. The secret society and the Orumi Federal Army have obtained The most critical battle after they entered Anmore."

"Maybe it's not that exaggerated." Crazy Horse whispered, "They just won a Chinese Pine Town."

"But Yousong Town is an important transportation town in Anmore. The secret society armed forces occupying here is equivalent to holding absolute initiative. If you go south, you can approach Anmore City. If you go north, you can further threaten Gaston and other countries. "Jiang An whispered," Lin Rui was right. At least at this stage, the secret agency won.

"Forget it, prepare to cross the river!" Lin Rui said solemnly.

Swimming is also their last resort, because in this case, they will be forced to abandon a lot of vehicles and equipment and can only move forward lightly. What they want is speed, they must leave the battlefield of Yousong Town as quickly as possible, and rush to the outskirts of Anmore to join General Kadom's Second Army before the secret agency can respond.

This requires them to march on foot for hundreds of kilometers without a vehicle. And must speed up, because behind them are a large number of secret society armed like wolves. Lost a lot of equipment and vehicles, making Black Panther Gulei a little distressed. Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder, "Keep this account in mind, and let General Logan pay it back then. He can't afford it, and the old ghost Aladdin."

Black Panther Gulei nodded, turned and continued to shout, so that the mercenaries who had been on the way through the night continued to drive with their legs. Black Panther Gulei originally had more than 3,000 people, but now there are only more than 1,000 people left. At least hundreds of mercenaries have survived on Route 3, the infamous meat grinder battlefield. Some of the remaining wounded soldiers could no longer march with them. These people were evacuated and hidden in the nearby jungle, resigning to fate.

The town of Yousong completely fell in the next three hours, and the remaining Anmore Army collapsed completely after only a little resistance.

The command of the Anmore Army floated the white flag. The Red Baron brought a group of secret society militants strode over.

Originally, this headquarters had three barriers to isolate it from the outside world. The outermost layer was a barbed wire fence guarded by two Anmor soldiers; in the middle was a barbed wire fence, a zone buried with iron nails and automatic mines, and ten in front of the barrier. There are trenches with a width of two meters and a depth of 1.5 meters, and iron nails are buried at the bottom of the trench. The last layer of defense is a solid wall about 1.5 meters high, with closely spaced bunkers and watch towers.

But even such a headquarters could not resist the secret society for long. After all, no matter how strong the fortification is, as long as the hearts of the people are scattered, everything will be finished. The Red Baron came over and listened carefully to his report.

"At present we have occupied Yousong Town, but there are many villages outside of Yousong Town. There should be Anmore guerrillas in these natural villages. They will destroy transportation lines and bury landmines to ambush vehicles. Although it is harmful It's not very big, but it will seriously delay our march." Conan pointed to the map to explain to the Red Baron who had just got off the helicopter.

The Red Baron sneered. He straightened his sturdy body like a cow, spread his hands, and touched the map: "We don't have time to appease them and let these eight villages disappear!" He stood up, full of Passionately sent the battle command: "The code name of this operation is Wildfire. It is executed by the third squadron, with the cooperation of the helicopter attack squadron!" He pointed to Conan: "Destroy all you think is a guerrilla, I will send a helicopter to the sky. Cooperate with you. As long as there are no more threats around Yousong Town, we can ensure our army's logistical support, food supply and shelter for the wounded."

Conan frowned, and then shook his head: "I can do it, but attacking civilians, will this give the enemy a word of truth."

"They are not civilians. As long as anyone picks up a weapon, they are no longer civilians." The Red Baron waved, "As for what these people are holding weapons at you, don't I need to tell you? "

Conan stood at attention, "Understood, Baron. I'll let people do it. But there is one more thing."

The Red Baron frowned, "What?"

"It's the problem on Route 3." Conan whispered.

"What? Hasn't Highway been taken down yet?" The Red Baron asked unexpectedly, "Those mercenaries are still fighting back?"

"No, it's not that I didn't take it down, but..." Conan whispered, "It's that all the mercenaries have withdrawn. After our people rushed up, they found that the position was abandoned and all the mercenaries were missing.

"Nowhere?" The Red Baron sneered. "This commander really deserves to be beaten. Not only did he let the other party escape under his nose, he hasn't been able to judge the other party's escape route. Is it so difficult? These mercenaries are more cunning than the foxes. They must have discovered that we are going to attack Yousong Town, for fear that after the Yousong Town is captured, they themselves will be deeply encircled, so they detoured. They have few options to escape, either Go north, or go southeast."

"The north is the way to Gaston. The south is to Anmore City." Conan nodded.

"Gaston and the others won't be able to go, the most likely is to go south to Anmore City. The Second Army of the Anmore Coalition that had withdrawn from the town of Pinus tabulaeformis, together with the defenders of Anmore City, has coalition forces on both sides The other two regiments. At present, these mercenaries are desperate. They must have gone to Anmore. Unfortunately, after we occupied the Pinus tabulaeformis town, we could have wiped them out." The Red Baron frowned, "This Black Panther Ancient Lei, on the contrary, made a decisive decision, and when he found it difficult to get out immediately, he still had some ability."

"I'm afraid that these mercenaries will be let go. They will go south to deal with us with Anmore's defenders. This is not good news for our plan to quickly capture Anmore City." Conan also sighed.

"No matter what. At least we currently have absolute initiative, as long as Yousong Town is in our hands. We are well-founded now and don't be afraid of anyone." The Red Baron snorted, "Call the Orumi Federation Headquarters, tell Vasily that our ministry has controlled the town of Yousong, the main throat of Anmor’s northern traffic. Anmor city, where the headquarters of the Anmor rebels are located, will be captured soon."

"I'm afraid he has no time to think about it now." Conan chuckled lightly. "General Logan's advancing speed is not slow. They are now approaching Vasily's headquarters. Vasily may be utterly exhausted now."

"That's why you have to report to the headquarters." Red Baron sneered coldly. "Let him see the results for himself."

"Those people in Vasily are all Orumi Federation forces, with extremely poor quality. How can they compare with the absolute elite of the Baron?" Conan immediately smiled.

(End of this chapter)