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, Tonight, Omar's reconnaissance team takes turns to rest, and all the reconnaissance personnel outside are withdrawn. Qadia, take a hundred people to guard the mountain pass. Sardin, you take fifty people to set up points where they may be breached. If anyone dares to come in, kill them. "The mercenary leader Aibik knew that this was a last-ditch battle and there was no way out. He took a deep breath, raised the loudspeaker in his hand, and loudly said again: "Others have a good rest tonight, even if the gunfire No matter how loud the fight is, as long as it does not reach the camp area, everyone must rest and accumulate strength. When the sun rises tomorrow, it will be the time to decide our life or death. "

"Did you hear that?" Abick finally shouted.

"Defend your home and destroy your enemy." "Defend your home and destroy your enemy." "Defend your home and destroy your enemy." "Defend your home and destroy your enemy." The roar in the camp was deafening, and everyone's fighting spirit was successfully aroused.

In the valley, the leader of the hired soldiers also went into battle in person. In order to maintain combat effectiveness after the sun rises tomorrow, he has mobilized nearly half of the young men in the valley to deal with the enemy's attack at night, but he does not know how many troops the opponent will send.

Leaving home so far, running so long, facing so many obstacles, going through so many dangers, and losing so many friends, just when we were about to enjoy the fruits of victory, there happened to be a group of malicious shooting wolves trying to Steal their new home and kill them all.

A scholar can be patient, but what can't be tolerated? When forced into this situation, even a cowardly child will turn red-eyed and pick up a gun. He can only fight to the death to find a way out.

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Fortunately, among the migrants, the authority of the mercenaries has been established, so they did not jump out to fight for power. Among the migrants, with the full support of the village chiefs and elders, Aibik won the title without any dispute. To full command.

The mercenary leader Aibik, who had successfully aroused his indignation, nodded, and out of the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of a silvery figure under the firelight.

Mr. Knight, is he going to participate in the defensive battle tonight?

In Aibik's mind, shouldn't air force pilots always be recuperating and dispatching at critical moments?

Aibike's original plan... did not include Lin Mo in the night battle sequence. Because he did not understand the Air Force, he believed that when the war was tense, the fighter jets should be dispatched.

He also knew that the fighter jets' sustained firepower was insufficient and could only serve as a deterrent, but could not suppress the entire battle.

Originally, he planned to use Lin Mo as a surprise soldier the next day, but he did not expect that Lin Mo was also wearing armor and planned to participate in the operation as well.

"Start splitting up operations now." Aibik waved his hand. Under the leadership of their leader, everyone began to divide up the work as planned. If the positions were set up, the mercenaries under him who had experienced hundreds of battles were all good hands, but One person was replaced by a group of people, and one mercenary led several young men to coordinate to avoid losing control of the command.

After arranging the others, Abick walked towards Lin Mo and smiled, "What?" Knight, sir, you also want to participate, why don't you have a good night's rest? "

"It's okay. I'm idle. I'll help you kill a few more. The reserve team can be more relaxed during the day tomorrow." To be honest, Lin Mo is not optimistic about the reserve team. This team has been in chaos due to years of war.

There are not many young men left, only one-third. Even for night defense, at least half of the young men are used.

The silver armor looks like a work of art and looks very eye-catching in the darkness.

"Please pay attention to your safety, knight, sir." The mercenary leader Aibik naturally knew how powerful Lin Mo was and allowed him to act freely.

"Thank you." Lin Mo put down his helmet to cover his face, and disappeared without a trace in a flash of silver light.

The gold-type dragon was already impatiently waiting for the supper in the evening. Lin Mo was greatly influenced by this slanderous dragon during his participation today.

On the one hand, he insisted on keeping a distance from Lin Mo, but on the other hand, he had to stop at Lin Mo in exchange for a ration. This extremely contradictory dragon was simply shameless. He ate from the bowl and looked into the pot, not forgetting to lift the lid. The table cursed.

The same is true for Lin Mo. The gold dragon clan is said to be the weapon of the gods. These killing dragons are simply born for war. As a soldier from two worlds at the same time, of course he knows the role that gold coins can play on the battlefield. , it’s a pity that this unruly guy has always had his own limits, and has even learned many things in this world. He actually turned the contractual relationship into an employment relationship. He doesn’t work without food. Thick black skills can only be learned. One set after another.

If he didn't feed him enough tonight, if the war started tomorrow, the giant dragon would probably fight with him again. Lin Mo was still hoping to drive this "Mustang" back to the base to collect as a trophy.

The great nobles of the Slan Empire have collected the magical weapons collected in previous major battles as showoffs of their family heritage.

Anyway, the air crew base of the "Dark Night" special service brigade is sufficient, and it won't be a problem to park a brigade. If Lin Mo's J-10 is not shot down and this "Wild Horse" is added, if... the monster... is completed, He himself had saved enough fighter jets for a flying squadron.

It is estimated that among the world's fighter pilots, this can be considered a luxurious lineup, and the family wealth is so rich that it is enviable.

Facing nearly 700 young and powerful militants outside the valley, the first echelon of young men in the valley alone was not enough. The militants who came from afar were also exhausted and unable to launch a full-scale attack, so the two sides tried their best at night. The confrontation is crucial.

This was a conspiracy, and almost the commanders on both sides leading this battle knew it well and had to fight.

Outside the mountain pass, under the half-covered moonlight, small black dots were crawling forward quietly and slowly. Everyone was wearing black clothes, making them inconspicuous in the dark night.

"C2 Squadron, skirmisher line, crawl forward! Don't report back. Once the enemy is discovered, pause the advance and prepare to launch an attack at the same time." The command that was suppressed in the throat was quietly passed on.

"It seems that this guy Aibike still has a lot of fun. Back then, he and I both worked under Ralph, so we have an old friendship. You obedient little sheep, offer your heads to Uncle Muzatuyev." ." Holding the newly acquired infrared telescope, Muzatuyev showed his burnt teeth and let out a human sneer. He was obviously acquainted with the mercenary leader in the Gem Valley.

This is terrible news.

Muzatuyev, a Turk, is an important leader under the World Uighur Congress and one of the leaders of this joint force. He has been active in Afghanistan and Turkmenistan. He has no fixed territory and is more harmful. He is employed by some The organization specializes in doing "dirty work" with countless blood on its hands and numerous crimes.

The young men of Patan, who were lying nervously in the bunker waiting for the moment of war, said they were not afraid of the lies there, and their hands holding the guns were sweating.

But the mercenaries under Aibik were like old gods, and they were observing the front of the position calmly. Although there was no sound in the wild, they knew that the quieter it looked, the more dangerous it seemed.

It has to be said that Muzatuyev's secret attack technique was dangerous and sinister. He used infrared telescopes to mark the opponent's position and troop distribution, bullied the opponent's lack of equipment, and then approached to launch a surprise attack. Bullets are much smarter.

boom!

An awakening gunshot broke the silent night, and suddenly, a red signal flare suddenly shot into the sky.

The sudden violent gunfire exploded like fried beans.

"Come on, whoever rushes in first will be rewarded with a thousand dollars, a box of red wine and two calendars." Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, Muzatuyev shouted loudly, and the AK-47 in his hand spit out deadly of poisonous flames.

At this time, he and his men were already very close to the mountain pass. The nearest militant was only ten meters away from the migrants in Gem Valley. As soon as they approached, there was a fierce strangulation battle. Almost at the first shot, After the sound, five or six people from both sides fell.

In the darkness, the criss-crossing ballistic trajectories were clearly visible, the sound of gunshots was heard one after another, and the flashing gun flames were like the flash of a reporter's camera, but this flash was black and red.

When you shoot, you will expose yourself and attract more hate-filled bullets.

Both sides were at ease with each other, unleashing ferocious firepower on each other, and from time to time, shocking howls were heard. The moment the grenade exploded, both sides on the position could clearly see the faces of the other side's personnel.

The machine gun positions on both sides of the mountain pass spit out tongues of fire and scattered sparks outside the mountain pass. However, it was difficult for the sparse skirmishers of the intruders to give full play to the advantages of the machine guns.

On the contrary, since the defenders could not move at will, some important firepower points were quickly taken care of by the militants' RPG rockets and small-caliber mortars.

After the machine gunner died, the deputy came up again. After the deputy died, the ammunition transporter came up again, risking his life one after another until the machine gun was directly hit by a rocket or mortar shell and was blown up.

In order to break through the mountain pass faster, Muzatuyev ordered two small-caliber mortars to advance the impact point towards the mountain pass. The advantage of the mortars' direct fire was fully utilized. Loud explosions continued to be heard from behind the mountain pass, but nothing happened. No power to fight back.

The well-arranged position suddenly became rotten, and the battle situation was in danger.

"It's so abominable. It's a cannon. If anyone has an RPG, knock it out for me."

The mercenary leader, who successfully suppressed some of the enemies with a pkm machine gun on his shoulder, shouted at the people around him. The difference between professionals and non-professionals was completely exposed at this moment.

Omar led an AK and shouted to the leader: "Leader, leave it to me, I will kill them." He turned around and waved "Reconnaissance team, charge with me"! .