In the next few days, the situation in Turimo changed dramatically. General Wollman voluntarily abandoned his home base, but traveled three hundred kilometers and occupied the key point of north-south transportation, Area 72. After several consecutive battles, the secret society's armed forces were no longer able to attack General Wollman's troops.
Even the rear troops armed by the secret society were intercepted by General Wollman's vanguard troops on the road. The two sides exchanged fierce fire, and several large trucks accompanying them were all intercepted by General Wollman's men. After several battles, the situation suddenly changed, and the offensive and defensive momentum began to change hands. General Wollman's troops were the first to switch from defense to offense.
This unit spent the whole day running long distances to attack and then fighting, and then fighting and then running long distances to attack again. They were very tired. However, the tenacious physical fitness and adaptability of these black soldiers to the nearby environment far surpassed that of others. Not to mention having cars, guns, and maneuvers, even with bare feet, these black guys could throw away the pursuers behind them with their iron feet.
" However, this is not a mobile guerrilla war. They are just bandits and bandits with extremely poor military discipline. Fortunately, General Wollman was still able to control the situation, and although all the troops were loose, they did not collapse. He traveled to several areas in succession, fighting and escaping, and looting everywhere for whatever he needed. Lin Rui finally understood what a real warlord war disaster was in this world.
Originally, they were planning to continue marching and continue in circles with the pursuers of the secret society. But it started to rain heavily in the morning, and Lin Rui followed Wollman's guards into a nearby small town. But the rest of the soldiers had no rain gear and were soaked in the rain.
Crazy Horse walked to Lin Rui's side in the rain and said, "Rick, this is not our solution. We have been driving the secret society's gang around for almost three days. Why don't we stop here for a day and take a breather?" "
"It depends on what our employer wants. If he wants to leave, why should we follow him? In Sergey's words, this shiny black head is worth six million. No matter what, we can't let this money go to waste. It's gone." Lin Rui wiped the rainwater from his face.
Wallman still ordered a temporary rest in this town, but this rest gave the secret society time to catch up with them.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, hundreds of eye-catching projectiles suddenly pulled out a bright sky canopy in the dark sky, and the earth shook violently amidst the deafening sound of cannons.
"Rocket attack!" a guard shouted. An explosion soon unfolded nearby, and the soldiers were thrown into chaos. Lin Rui opened his mouth as much as possible to avoid being deafened by the huge roar. "Protect the target!" Crazy Horse roared.
Fortunately, the secret society¡¯s troops don¡¯t have many rocket launchers. Moreover, they are all old-fashioned artillery vehicles. After several vehicles have fired once, they have to stop and reload.
But under the cover of armed pickup trucks, the soldiers of the secret society poured into the town like a tide. Wherever they passed, the outer walls and barriers were all destroyed by artillery fire.
Fierce street fighting began. General Wollmann's garrison held every street and every house in the city, relying on the location to defend it. The war was still raging in this small town, with the sound of gunfire and hand-to-hand fighting everywhere. Corpses filled the streets and alleys. Blood flowed slowly under the scorching sun and then solidified. The whole town seemed to be covered with a red carpet, and the battle was astonishingly tragic.
Under the cover of armed vehicles, the soldiers of the secret society invaded the city from the west of the city. Since then, they have been involved in a fierce and see-saw battle. The battle was quite brutal. Every street and every house had to pay a considerable price. Take it down.
The first batch of leading soldiers who rushed in suffered more than half of their casualties on the spot, and then they began to continuously add more. By the time the troops reached the city center district the next day, their casualties had exceeded 500. Conan had desperately rushed to the front and personally directed the troops to move forward inch by inch.
As for Wollman, General Wollman had a bare head, open arms, sweat like a steamer, eyes like fire, holding a hot semi-automatic rifle in his hand, pointing at any target that appeared in front of him. He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Kill them!" His throat was hoarse, his lips were chapped, and his whole body was stained with blood.
A few hours later, the people from the secret society finally crossed the center of the town and began to attack the Volman armed forces on the east side. But all three attacks were beaten back. From this point of view, General Wollman's people can be considered to be somewhat capable, and he did not spend so much money in vain.
Many street corners and windows in the darkness spit out the flames of heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and submachine guns at the same time. The fire net of bullets sent the attackers jumping around. The streets immediately looked like a slaughterhouse, filled with corpses and dripping with blood. This was an unexpected encounter, and no one could afford to lose. The fighting continued until dawn.
At dawn, the secret society¡¯s pursuers, who had suffered more than half of their casualties, were completely contained. Wollman ordered that before the secret society's armed forces had recovered, they should immediately withdraw from the battlefield.Fighting, they slowly left in the pale afterglow of the sunset.
In the scorching African summer wind, the smell of blood outside the city was much lighter and purer than the smell of blood in the city. Perhaps for this reason, some black soldiers suddenly squatted on the ground and burst into tears. . General Wollmann would never allow this to happen. His military police troops beat all stragglers with sticks and forced them to continue running. ¡°If you want to survive, you have to stand up and keep moving!¡±
Lin Rui looked at all this coldly. He had encountered more dangerous scenes before, but this time should be the bloodiest scene in his memory so far. He was loading bullets into the empty magazine while holding half a cigarette in his mouth. He hasn't slept for a long time. It's hard to fall asleep when you are too excited.
"Wolman suffered a lot of losses this time. There must be at least a hundred left at the corner of the street, with blood flowing all over the floor and corpses layered on top of each other." Jiang An whispered beside Lin Rui.
"It's not bad. We found this small city when it rained. If we encountered it outside, the damage would probably be greater." Lin Rui spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth.
Crazy Horse nodded, "But this encounter may not be a bad thing. After this battle, the Secret Society's pursuit force was also seriously damaged. On the other hand, the pressure we will encounter in the future will be much less. By the way, Actuary , How's it going with Black Panther Gulei?"
¡°They are also exchanging fire with those extremists, and their situation is slightly better than ours, but it may not be easy to get rid of them quickly.¡± Jiang An shook his head and said, ¡°So they will not join us for at least a week.¡±
"This means that we have to continue to deal with the secret society for at least a week without the support of Black Panther Gulei." Lin Rui was helpless for a while.
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