These secret society militants advanced very quickly, and the evacuation speed of Lin Rui and others was too fast. They retreated continuously from their forward positions in a rout with almost no pause. The secret society militants were also attracted by their defeat and pursued them relentlessly. Peng Lefeng, who was the first to retreat to the designated position, had already entered the ambush position. He suddenly turned around and reported the situation to Lin Ruitong. "The enemy has been fooled, and their three squadrons are advancing together. They have entered our scheduled ambush location. I am ready to complete and can act at any time!"
"Okay, Kadom and Kasan have also started to take action. They will surround the secret society on both sides behind the enemy forces and complete the closure. Let's do it!" Lin Rui said in a deep voice.
Peng Lefeng looked at the heavy machine gunners beside him and yelled: "What are you doing standing still? Kill them quickly!"
The mercenary machine gunner pulled the bolt of the heavy machine gun hard. Two seconds later, the sound of automatic weapons firing once again pierced the sky above the mountains, and several bright blood flowers spattered with the sound of gunshots that echoed in the mountains. But as the gunfire rang out, all other firepower points were opened at the same time. This time, more people fell. The secret society militants never thought that they would encounter such a level of counterattack during their pursuit.
These mercenaries have given up all possibilities of escape and put all their strength, all their spirit, and all their emotions into the craziest attack.
The sound of automatic rifle fire sounded one after another. Listening to the sudden sound of gunfire, listening to the rain of bullets passing above and around me, and the "whooshing" sound of the wind, the armed forces of these secret societies were shocked. The molecules suddenly realized that they might have rushed too far forward. But they still did not expect that this would be a large-scale encirclement and annihilation tactic to lure the enemy. I just thought it was the desperate resistance of the mercenaries.
The secret society militants who rushed to the front were suddenly engulfed by a huge explosion. Countless steel balls, mixed with the remains of human beings that were torn into pieces, were flying everywhere, flames were rising into the sky, and the smell of burning was everywhere.
¡°It¡¯s a broadsword mine!¡± a militant from a secret society exclaimed, ¡°It¡¯s a trap!¡±
Before he could finish his words, a bullet accurately penetrated his head, completely shattering his head. This is a heavy sniper weapon with a caliber of 12.7 mm. The secret society militants immediately realized that they had been fooled and that this was an ambush. These defeated mercenaries were not really defeated. Instead, they withdrew their positions in advance and laid a huge trap behind them, waiting for the pursuers to fall into the trap.
"Sniper!" a secret society militant shouted, "find cover!"
But the few militants who rushed to the shelter first were immediately engulfed by a ball of explosive flames. Another anti-infantry mine!
These mercenaries are experienced and know that the first reaction of these secret society militants after encountering an ambush is to find a relatively safe shelter. So they planted anti-infantry mines behind almost every large rock that could serve as a temporary bunker or next to a broken fortification. The power of these anti-infantry mines is not fatal, but what is more cruel than fatal is the injury and disability.
On the battlefield, it is more cruel to injure and maim soldiers than to kill them directly. Not to mention that disabled soldiers waste a lot of resources, even their groans of pain are enough to become poison that corrodes the psychology of ordinary soldiers. People are never fearless, after witnessing the disability and pain of their comrades around them. They tend to develop fear and passive avoidance of combat.
"Damn it, we were fooled. Their retreat was fake. Their purpose was to ambush us here! I've known for a long time that I shouldn't advance so rashly." A secret society squadron leader shouted loudly.
"Why are you panic?!" the secret society commander shouted sternly, "They are just struggling to the death, and they want to ambush us? Don't forget that we now have three squadrons with nearly 4,000 people. With just these mercenaries, how dare he? Besides, We can also ask for artillery support. What effect can their sneaky tricks have?"
The secret society commander¡¯s judgment was not unreasonable, but he did not consider that there were other Anmor troops on both wings. The main forces of the Anmor Army, the Fifth Army and the Second Army, were moving quickly, outflanking their retreat.
"Reporting to the commander! Two troops appeared behind us. They are cutting across from both sides and blocking our way back. Our rearguard troops can no longer withstand the pressure." A secret society militant ran over with a communicator.
"What?" The secret society commander was suddenly startled. He never thought that these Anmol troops, who had always been afraid of death and huddled behind the defense line and did not dare to come out, would dare to abandon the defense line this time and frantically cut off their retreat as if they were beaten to death. Although there were heavy casualties, they were outnumbered and fearless of death. The rear of the secret society's armed forcesThe team could no longer withstand the pressure and retreated desperately to the center.
The commander of the secret society suddenly realized that things might not be that simple. He originally thought that this was a group of mercenaries with little organization and discipline, and wanted to deal with them as soon as possible. But now it seems that I made a huge mistake. These mercenaries are not unorganized and undisciplined, but are the core part of the entire battle. They were responsible for the multiple tasks of luring the enemy, blocking and delaying them, and even the main force of the Anmor Army on both wings was cooperating with their actions.
The commander of the secret society immediately darkened his face. After taking over the communicator and asking about the situation, he immediately ordered, "Abandon the original plan, retreat immediately, and try to rush out before the Anmor troops complete the encirclement!"
But now that the matter has come to this, how difficult it is to rush out!
Almost every key location has heavy firepower from the Anmor Army or Black Island mercenaries, and some locations have even been surrounded by razor wires, which has brought huge difficulties to their evacuation operations. Almost every few steps, soldiers from the secret society were falling. These powerful machine gun fires seemed to appear suddenly, forming a network of crossfire, trapping them in this depression.
The sound of a series of mortars ringing in the distance sounded more like the death knell for these secret society militants. A series of mortar shells exploded, sending the secret society militants who were already in panic into a panic. The mortar positions arranged by Crazy Horse and others suddenly began to fire volleys. Although mortars have limited power, these small infantry support weapons are cheap and the Anmor military has plenty of them.
This burst of artillery was also supported by the Anmor Army on the other two wings. More mortar shells fell on this area like rain. There was fire and smoke everywhere, and deadly shrapnel.
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