When Lu Zhanjun led 1,000 Wanlongdian soldiers and charged up the hillside on the west wing, he had already completely fallen into Hamid's encirclement on the west wing.
Just when Lu Zhanjun was worried about delaying the fighter plane and led the crowd to charge at a high speed, he didn't realize at all that there were already many stone gaps around him, which suddenly turned into flat and dark holes.
Immediately afterwards, the flames of the machine gun gushed out instantly!
All of a sudden, there was a lot of gunfire!
Lu Zhanjun only heard gunshots all around his ears, and before he had time to react, he heard the miserable wailing from around him, and the sound of soldiers being shot and falling to the ground!
One thousand people were completely aimed at by the muzzles of more than two hundred light and heavy machine guns and dozens of rpg rockets.
Then, there is no stingy saturation attack.
The bullets were released crazily, and the soldiers around Lu Zhanjun were knocked down row by row, which was no different from massacres.
Gunshots and explosions sounded one after another, and in just a minute or two, more than half of Lu Zhanjun's team was lost!
He was horrified and shouted loudly: "Damn! There is an ambush among us! Hurry up and organize a breakout!"
However, he didn't know that there was no possibility for them to break through now.
These thousand people simply fell into a death trap surrounded by more than 30 dark castles.
No matter which direction they break through, they are actually hitting the muzzle of the gun.
They also tried to fight back, but surrounded by this kind of firepower, they couldn't even find a place to hide, and it was even more difficult to fight back.
After all, their opponents are all hidden in the steel and concrete fortifications, and it is difficult for their weapons to bring effective damage to their opponents.
On Hamid's side, only a very small number of people were hit by the bullets fired into the fortification by the other side.
As the number of soldiers in Wanlongdian became less and less, some soldiers knew that there was no hope of escape, and blurted out: "Quick, protect the general!"
Immediately afterwards, many people from all directions shouted the words "protect the general" and surrounded Lu Zhanjun at the same time.
Soon, Lu Zhanjun was surrounded by dozens of people.
Seeing his brothers falling down, Lu Zhanjun was extremely sad and angry, and shouted with red eyes: "Brothers, I am in an ambush today because of my improper command, I hope you can forgive me!"
Several soldiers cried and said: "General Lu, we are all soldiers brought out by you. Since the day we followed you, we have never regretted it!"
Lu Zhanjun choked up and said, "I, Lu Zhanjun, am lucky to be able to fight side by side with you!"
After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is no hope of surviving right now. Why do you still protect me like this? You all get out of the way and let me fight these bastards! This way I won't be so aggrieved when I die!"
With tears in their eyes, dozens of soldiers from Wanlong Temple still surrounded him tightly and refused to get out of the way. As more and more comrades in the periphery were killed, only forty or fifty of them were left in the team of one thousand people. People are still struggling.
At this time, the firepower of more than 30 firepower points had all been aimed at them and opened fire.
Lu Zhanjun saw that more than 20 soldiers around him fell down again, he pushed away the soldiers standing in front of him, raised his assault rifle and aimed at a fire point not far away, and fired back fiercely while shouting : "Bastards! I will drag you with me even if I die!"
After saying that, he took a step and rushed out.
When the other soldiers who were still alive heard this, their blood went up instantly, and a group of people shouted in unison: "Fight with them!"
Afterwards, he followed Lu Zhanjun and rushed out desperately.
However, apart from making them feel less aggrieved, this kind of suicide charge has almost no impact on the battle situation.
As soon as Lu Zhanjun rushed out, he was hit by more than ten bullets and fell to the ground in an instant.
And the other mercenaries who followed behind him also failed to escape this fate. They were quickly killed one by one like cutting wheat, and they were all killed in less than thirty seconds!
This unilateral massacre ended in less than five minutes.
Later, Hamid's soldiers came out of the bunker and began to clean the battlefield.
According to statistics after the war, Wanlong Palace, including Lu Zhanjun, had a total of 1,001 mercenaries, none of whom survived, and all of them died in battle.
On Hamid's side, there were a total of 16 casualties, six of whom died, and the remaining ten were injured, but none of them were life-threatening.
This is definitely a complete victory.
At this time, the commander who was feinting from the front had waited for a long time and hadn't seen Lu Zhanjun enter the battlefield from the side.??, and nearly a thousand soldiers were lost. He angrily used the radio to ask why Lu Zhanjun did not attack, but no one responded on the other end of the radio.
He immediately asked people to contact the other soldiers of the Wanlong Palace, but they were all like nothing, and there was no response.
This made him panic to the extreme.
On the battlefield, it is impossible for a thousand-man army to lose all contact, and the opponent is not a prawn soldier or a crab general. These thousand people are all elites from the Wanlong Temple. No matter in terms of training level, combat ability, or combat quality, they are far superior to their own army. Good too much.
Such a force has completely lost contact. The only possibility is that they have encountered an accident
The opponent was horrified, and quickly withdrew all the soldiers he sent to feign an attack.
At the same time, scouts were quickly dispatched to find out as quickly as possible.
One hour later, after the opponent's scouts approached the hillside on the west wing, they immediately used a high-power camera to observe the position on the west wing.
It didn't matter at all, his face turned pale with fright.
At this time, on the west wing position, Hamid's soldiers were cleaning the battlefield.
As for the 1,000 Wanlongdian elites and their commander Lu Zhanjun, they all turned into corpses covered in bullet holes.
Hamid's soldiers are currently collecting their weapons and other strategic materials.
The soldiers are more interested in the weapons and ammunition carried by the elites of Wanlongdian, because the overall level of these weapons is better than that of Hamid's army.
All the weapons used in the Hall of Dragons are NATO-style weapons, most of which are equipped by the active forces of the United States, while Hamid's troops use almost all the warsaw pacts of the former Soviet Union in the 1960s and 1970s and 1970s and 1980s. Standard weapons, both in terms of level and age, are quite different.
In addition to being interested in the weapons of the elite of the Dragon Hall, the soldiers are also very fond of their desert camouflage uniforms.
Regrettably, their desert camouflage uniforms have long been punched with countless holes, making them useless.
However, the soldiers of Hamid, who are good at treasure hunting, found that although the jackets of the elites of the Wanlong Temple were all sieved, most of the trousers were intact and could be worn off.
This kind of American-style desert camouflage uniform has very good workmanship and is expensive. It is far better than the ripped trousers worn by Hamid soldiers.
In addition, what the soldiers covet even more are the boots of the elites of the Wanlongdian.
These people use very expensive professional tactical boots, which are reasonably designed, superior in performance, and anti-smashing and puncture-resistant. They are simply magic tools when marching in deserts and mountains.
This kind of boots has always been in short supply in the Middle East. On the black market, at least a pair of hundreds of dollars, and there is no market.
Therefore, the scouts witnessed with their own eyes the cruel scene where the soldiers of Hamid stripped off the trousers of the soldiers of the Dragon Hall, then took off their boots, and finally threw the corpses into the valley.
What made him even more horrified was that his camera just captured Lu Zhanjun's body. At this time, only a pair of underpants remained on his lower body, and at least a dozen bullet holes had been punched into his whole body. It's terrible.
The scout was terrified, and while fleeing in a panic, he reported to his superiors by radio: "Wan all the people in Wanlong Palace are dead Lu Zhanjun is also dead" (Remember this website website: www .hlnovel.com