"Group B, follow me, quickly!" Lincoln was furious after being beaten by Crazy Horse, and quickly ordered the men of Group B to step up their offensive. Now he had no intention of caring about the shameless Crazy Horse. Taking advantage of the moment when the guards of the secret society were bombarded with corpses scattered all over the ground and the machine gun fire stopped for a moment, they quickly launched an attack.
"Boom!" Suddenly, the two recoilless cannons bombarded loudly again, instantly restricting most of the enemy's forces in the middle. The members of Team B turned around and fired heavy cross fire. Another enemy truck was blown to pieces. The wheels were not even half a day high, and black smoke and flames shot into the sky. The armed guards of the secret society hidden behind the vehicle overturned the vehicle, resulting in numerous casualties.
The enemies gathered at the other end were accompanied by infantry. In a flat area with little cover except for car bodies and large falling rocks, they fired fiercely and interchangeably in a frantic attempt to break through. There was no time to rush in and wipe out the enemy, relying on the destroyed vehicle as a bunker. Scarface and several mercenary brothers, who were waiting for help on both sides, were forced to compress themselves into a narrow concave corner on the side of the mountain and shoot on both sides to resist. There are enemies above you, and there are enemies on both sides of the road. Once the enemies in the warehouse area rush to their vicinity, use two grenades; or let the enemies on both sides rush to the straight line where they can attack the only bunker they can hide in. Just one rocket or even a few rockets can be thrown right. A falling grenade will be their death.
"A round hit the straight slope wall above their heads, causing sparks and stone clusters to fly everywhere. Scarface and a few mercenaries were actually quite dangerous!
Fortunately, most of the enemy's crazy firepower has been attracted by Group B and cannot take care of them. Two 84mm recoilless cannons fired limited but precise shells to suppress a large number of secret society guards in a narrow area, giving them dozens of seconds to retreat.
The secret society combat team originally rushing ahead was not far from the factory. But facing the sparse dispersion line formed by the mercenaries within a hundred meters, they still couldn't break through. With every step forward, you still have to face deadly intensive firepower. The black commander of the secret society put down the telescope in his hand and shouted sternly, "We have to go faster, we must go faster"
“Sir, the situation is not optimistic, shall we withdraw?” the guard captain said loudly.
"Shut up, even if we want to evacuate, we have to destroy the factory and eliminate all evidence before we can evacuate!" the black commander said sternly.
Seeing Scarface and the others withdrawing, Lin Rui took the lead in rushing down with a few mercenary brothers from Group B. Finally, they were assisted to withdraw safely. Their entire bodies clung to the ground, resisting the enemy's slightly sparse and crazy rain of bullets.
In the smoke of gunpowder, the remaining mercenaries swept across the enemy with crazy bullets, holding on to the last 100 meters or so.
Sausage is still looking for every opportunity to make a cold shot, drawing a gun, secretly setting the gun, aiming and pulling the trigger. "Bang, bang, bang!" A few bursts from a precision rifle exploded into three bloody drops a hundred meters away, filled with gunpowder smoke. Several secret society armed men collapsed. Then the sausage tumbled, ducked to the side to catch its breath, and fired again. Lin Rui, who was not far away, immediately jumped up and fired a long burst without losing the opportunity to fill the gap in firepower.
Stray bullets are flying on the battlefield, and dozens of enemies at the intersection of enemy and enemy fire are in chaos and dying of madness. Lin Rui knew that this time the situation was decided.
The battle ended completely after ten minutes. The secret society guards were almost wiped out. Only the black commander took off in a small helicopter to escape.
After the battle, Lin Rui leaned tiredly on the stone on the roadside, chewing the chocolate Lincoln distributed to him. This stuff is high in sugar and calories, so only Americans are used to eating it, but it is indeed the first choice for quickly replenishing body calories.
The mercenaries are cleaning up the battlefield and rescuing the wounded. Yelena walked to Lin Rui's side and whispered, "We have counted. A lot of people died in Group A. Those who were in the French Foreign Legion all died, not even the black man Ezeli who was as strong as an ox. We persisted until the end, and we found his body behind a ruins. Among the newly joined Tuareg, except for the machete, two were dead and one was maimed. Nearly twenty people died in total, and we were almost the only ones left. Some of the old team members have been laid off.”
Lin Rui didn't speak, just nodded. "Leave this place to Lincoln and the others. I want to go back and have a good sleep. The brothers are also tired."
"So many people have died, don't you want to say something?" Yelena whispered.
"What can I say? Is there any use in saying anything else?" Lin Rui whispered, "Nothing can be said in exchange for their lives. All we can do is go back and sleep, and then live well. This account with the secret society I can’t fall down before the calculation is over.”
"Lin Rui!" Yelena put her hand on his shoulder and hesitated to speak, but found that her hand was stained with a layer of blood that had not yet dried.
Lin Rui whispered, "This??is mine. It was the Congolese mercenary. He was a newcomer who had been added in the past few months. If he could survive this time, maybe the battlefield experience would allow him to live longer. But he just didn't get through it. The bullet hit his neck, and blood splattered all over me. I didn't understand a word of the last thing he said. He must have been speaking his native language. His blood remains on my body, but his life remains here. Sorry, I'm a little tired. "
Yelena watched Lin Rui turn around tiredly, her eyes filled with tears. This resolute Russian girl rarely sheds tears, but seeing Lin Rui's current state, she couldn't help crying.
This battle is more like a fight. Due to communication problems, the reinforcements lagged behind. In the end, Lin Rui and others almost managed to fight their way out of the pile of dead. But their harvest was also huge. A large amount of information seized in the hydrometallurgy workshop showed that this illegal uranium mine had been in existence for several years. The uranium mined during this period was processed into yellow cake, which was enough to prepare a considerable amount of weapons-grade weapons. Refined uranium. After this inside story was revealed, the international community, including the United States and France, was in an uproar.
Multilateral verification organizations such as the International Atomic Energy Agency and the Organization for the Prohibition of Chemical Weapons have decided to intervene in the investigation. Although it is not known whether this matter will eventually be traced to the secret society's armed forces, the Americans and the French have become wary of the secret society's secret activities. The first is the Libyan issue. The military presence of the Olumni Federation in the Port of Sirte has been questioned. For the first time, the United States united with France to express concern about the Olumni Federation's occupation of the port of Sirte.
After the high-profile announcement that extremist forces have been basically eliminated in Libya, they have asked the Olummi Federation to come up with a specific time for the withdrawal of armed forces. The meaning is obvious. The joint anti-terrorism mission is over and it's time for you to leave.
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