Looking at the thick smoke and gunshots in the direction of Pitch Pine Town, Lin Rui whispered, "Pitch Pine Town is about to end. Since then, the door to the northwest of Anmore has been wide open. The Secret Society and the Orumi Federal Army have obtained They enter the most critical battle after Anmore.¡±
"Maybe it's not that exaggerated." Crazy Horse whispered, "They just took down a pitch pine town."
"But Pitch Pine Town is an important transportation town in Anmore. If the secret society's armed forces occupy this place, it means they have the absolute initiative. If they go south, they can directly attack Anmore City. If they go north, they can further threaten Gaston and other countries. Jiang An whispered, "Lin Rui is right. At least at this stage, the secret society won."
"Forget it, get ready to cross the river!" Lin Rui said in a deep voice.
Swimming is also their last resort, because in this case, they will be forced to abandon many vehicles and equipment and can only move forward lightly. What they want now is speed. They must leave the battlefield of Pinus Town as quickly as possible, and rush to the outskirts of Anmore to join General Kadom's Second Army before the secret society's armed forces can react.
This requires them to march hundreds of kilometers on foot without vehicles. And they must speed up, because behind them are a large number of secret society armed forces like wolves and tigers. The loss of a large amount of equipment and vehicles made Black Panther Gulei feel a little distressed. Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder, "Remember this debt and let General Logan pay it back when the time comes. He can't afford it, and there's that old ghost Aladdin."
Black Panther Gulei nodded, turned around and continued shouting, asking the mercenaries who had been traveling all night to continue their journey on their own legs. Black Panther Gulei originally had more than 3,000 people, but now only more than 1,000 are left. At least hundreds of mercenaries are left alive on Highway 3, a notorious battlefield that can be called a meat grinder. Some of the remaining wounded soldiers were no longer able to continue marching with them. These people evacuated and hid in the nearby jungle, resigning themselves to fate.
The town of Pew Pine fell completely in more than three hours that followed, and the remaining Anmore army collapsed completely after only a slight resistance.
The white flag flew at the headquarters of the Anmol Army. The Red Baron strode over with a group of secret society militants.
Originally, this command post had three barriers to isolate it from the outside world. The outermost layer was a barbed wire fence, guarded by two Anmor soldiers; the middle layer was a barbed wire fence, with nails and automatic landmines buried in it. There is a trench about 2 meters wide and 1.5 meters deep, with iron nails buried at the bottom of the ditch. The last layer of defense is a solid wall about 1.5 meters high, with bunkers and watchtowers spaced closely apart.
But even such a headquarters could not resist the secret society for too long. After all, no matter how strong the fortification is, if the hearts of the people are scattered, everything will be over. The Red Baron came over and listened carefully to his men's report.
"Currently we have occupied Pitch Pine Town, but there are many villages outside Pitch Pine Town. There should be Anmol's guerrillas in these natural villages. They will destroy transportation lines and lay mines to ambush vehicles. Although it is dangerous It's not very big, but it will seriously delay our advance." Conan pointed at the map and explained to the Red Baron who had just gotten off the helicopter.
The Red Baron sneered. He straightened up his body as strong as 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 energy. Passionately giving the battle order: "This operation is codenamed Wildfire. It will be executed by the Third Squadron, with the cooperation of the Helicopter Attack Squadron!" He pointed at Conan: "Destroy all the guerrillas you think are guerrillas, and I will send helicopters to take off. Cooperate with you. I only want there to be no more threats around Pine Town, so as to ensure our army¡¯s logistical support, food supply, and shelter for the wounded.¡±
Conan frowned, then shook his head: "I can complete it, but attacking civilians will give the enemy an excuse."
"They are not civilians. As long as anyone picks up a weapon, they are no longer civilians." The Red Baron waved, "As for who these people are with weapons pointed at you, I don't need to tell you, right? "
Conan stood at attention, "Understood, Baron. I'll let someone do it. But, there is one more thing."
The Red Baron frowned and said, "What?"
"There's something going on on Route 3." Conan whispered.
"What? Highway 3 hasn't been taken down yet?" Red Baron asked unexpectedly, "Those mercenaries are still resisting?"
"No, it's not that we didn't take it down, but" Conan whispered, "It's that all the mercenaries withdrew. After our people rushed up, they found that the position was abandoned, and all the mercenaries were missing."
"Missing?" The Red Baron sneered, "This commander really deserves a good beating. Not only did he let the other party escape under his nose, he also failed to determine the other party's escape route. Is it really that difficult? ?These mercenaries are more cunning than foxes. They must have realized that we were going to attack Pitch Pine Town. They were afraid that after Pitch Pine Town was captured, they would be trapped in a tight siege, so they took a detour. They didn't have many options to escape, either going north or southeast. "
"The way to the north is to Gaston. The way to the south is to Anmore City." Conan nodded.
"Gastone and the others can't go. The most likely option is to go south to Anmore City. The Second Army of the Anmore Coalition that originally retreated from Pitch Pine Town, plus the defenders of Anmore City, and the coalition forces on both wings. The other two legions. At present, these mercenaries are desperate and must have gone to Anmore. What a pity, after we occupied Pitch Pine Town, we could have wiped them all out." The Red Baron frowned and said, "This ancient Black Panther Lei, on the other hand, made a prompt decision and got out immediately when he found something was not going well, so he is still quite capable."
"I'm afraid that if we let these mercenaries 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 have the absolute initiative now, as long as Pinus Town is in our hands. We are now well-positioned to advance and retreat, and we don't have to be afraid of anyone." The Red Baron snorted and said, "Call the Orumi Federation Headquarters, tell Vasily that our department has taken control of Pitch Pine Town, the choke point for northern transportation in Anmore. We will soon capture Anmore City, where the headquarters of the Anmore rebels are located."
"I'm afraid he doesn't have time to think about this now." Conan chuckled. "General Logan's advancement is not slow either. They are now approaching Vasily's headquarters. Vasily may be in a state of distress now."
"That's why you have to report to the headquarters." The Red Baron smiled coldly. "Let him see the results for himself."
"Those people in Vasili are all Orumi federal troops with extremely poor quality. How can they compare with the absolute elite of the Baron?" Conan immediately said with a smile.
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