The wind was very strong. Lin Rui almost stayed up all night yesterday. He ate something in the morning and continued working. He would take advantage of the ceasefire to inspect various positions and arrange defenses.
A jeep was carrying Lin Rui through the city. Because there were roadblocks everywhere, the speed was not fast. When passing by the night war hospital, Lin Rui saw the Anmore militiaman he had rescued before. The militiaman's companion had been killed, and he was also seriously injured. He was lying on the stretcher as if he was exhausted. Apart from his eyes moving, he made no other movements.
Even a fool can understand at this moment that this militia has already reached the end of its useful life. The large number of bandages on his chest and abdomen were bleeding, and he might be in danger now. This sixteen-year-old militiaman's face was so pale, as pale as the white impermanence in hell, which made people dare not look at him. Moreover, there seemed to be a faint blue-grey color on his pale face, which made him look like he was on the verge of death. .
When Lin Rui walked over, he was stunned for a moment, "Is it you?"
Suddenly, the militiaman's body trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood involuntarily. His body became limply paralyzed, and he no longer had the strength to sit up. The stretcher shook because of his violent movements.
Lin Rui looked at the boundless sky, but except for the surging clouds, there was nothing discernible, and he couldn't tell what it smelled like. He has long been used to seeing life and death, and his mind is as hard as steel. But seeing this childish-looking militiaman lying there waiting for death, his heart still twitched.
Suddenly I heard the militiaman say in a weak voice: "It'sit's youI'm not ashamed, I still killed a few enemies."
Lin Rui lowered his head. Make sure the moans you hear are real and not hallucinations. He cautiously walked over, approached the dying body of the young militiaman, and said slowly: "I'm here, do you have anything else you need my help with?"
The militiaman opened his eyes with difficulty and glanced at him silently. Only then did Lin Rui realize that his eyes had dimmed and no longer had that vitality. His lips were no longer pale, but looked very dry, as if they were about to crack at any time.
The militiaman said weakly: "Tell my father that his son has become an Anmor warrior"
Lin Rui nodded, indicating that he heard it.
But the militiaman said several vague words in a row, and then there was no more words. Finally, he seemed to have fallen asleep and made no sound anymore.
Lin Rui stood up slowly, turned and walked towards General Hodgson on the jeep.
"Who is in charge of recruiting militiamen?" Lin Rui asked with a stern face.
"It's one of my company commanders." General Hodgson frowned, "So you're looking for him?"
"The militiaman lying there just now is a sixteen-year-old child. Why recruit these children who are not yet adults? They can do nothing but fight hard. Many times you just let them die in vain." Lin Rui looked at Hodgson. .
"There is nothing we can do about it, we lack soldiers. Another point is that the current recruitment age for the militia has been lowered to thirteen years old. Anmore's children can already fight at the age of thirteen." Hodgson whispered.
"Thirteen years old? What is the difference between your Northern Alliance Army and those warlords who forcibly recruit child soldiers?" Lin Rui couldn't help but said angrily.
"There is no way!" Hodgson shook his head, "I know many of them are just children, but what can we do? Most of them are orphans, and their parents have died here. If they don't resist, they will They will only be massacred. If they are incorporated into the militia, they will at least have a way to survive."
"This is not a way to live, it is a way to die! They don't know anything, so you just let them use explosive bags to blow up the enemy's armored vehicles. How many children have fallen directly at the gunpoint? This is not giving them a way to live, this is nonsense!" Lin Rui said loudly. "And once something like this happens, do you know what will happen next? Recruiting child soldiers, using child soldiers in brutal street battles to kill each other, these are enough to become an indelible stain on you.
This is true! Once the Orumi Federal Army spreads this matter, you will be deeply involved in a scandal.
African countries have been calling on African governments to take necessary measures to ensure that all children and adolescents do not participate in armed conflicts during the annual OAU summit; they require that no armed force in Africa use child soldiers under the age of 18, and urge relevant parties to severely punish them. Armed factions that continue to recruit child soldiers. "
"It's not that serious. I will tell my men to try to keep them away from dangerous operations and only let them serve on some sentry and security duties." General Hodgson replied.
"Fart!" Lin Rui was furious, "Look at what's lying there?Only a few decades. But in the past, when Albion and Anmore became the capitals of more than a dozen dynasties, Scarlow was already a large city. Because of the arrival of colonists, the colonial economy that sprouted from it was the first to spread throughout the country.
With the development of economy, many ancient cities are surrounded by emerging factories and mines during construction. In order to collect mineral resources, a large amount of natural environment is inevitably destroyed, and the original humanistic atmosphere is gone. In the process of crazy pursuit of profits by businessmen, no one realizes the importance of environmental protection.
But there are no minerals worth digging around Skaro, and there are no other resources that can be exploited. This ancient city has been basically taking shape since the 15th century. The buildings still retain the style of hundreds of years ago. In addition to many large and small castles that have witnessed the vicissitudes of history, its most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly The defensive function of this city. In the history of Ann Molton, the city has experienced many wars, so many wartime facilities have been retained.
Among the cities in Anmore, although it is not the most dazzling one, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It can be said to be one of the hardest bones to crack. The only one that can compare with it is probably the city of Albion.
As for the Orumi federal army, their battle plan is: their 3rd regiment will roundabout from the south to outflank Skaro's rear, and find a way to cut into Skaro city from the gap near the south of the city. It is best to be in the city. Create more chaos; while the 6th team attacks from the west and northwest, attacking in a predetermined order. The Orumi Federation Army's current strength is relatively strong compared to the Anmol Army, so there is no distinction between main attack and feint attack. The main attack is in all directions.
However, considering the complex terrain of Skaro, too many troops cannot be deployed. Therefore, each attacking force must control the direction and rhythm of the attack on its own.
"Gentlemen, our time is precious, and we don't have much time to use. We must fight quickly. But the more this happens, the slower our combat operations will have to be. To win steadily, efficiency comes first. ¡± Kristen ended today¡¯s discussion with the same words every time.
After the generals at all levels left, Christine whispered to the officer in charge of military supplies: "How long can our food last?"
The quartermaster said with some annoyance: "It only lasts for five days in normal use. If you save some money, it can last for seven days. I have arranged people to go to nearby areas to collect food, and I estimate that I can raise three days of food. I'm afraid it won't be enough if I use it more. All in all, we shouldn¡¯t stay in Skaro for more than ten days.¡±
Christine nodded and said: "At least fourteen days, I think fourteen days, I think it should be enough."
Suddenly, he felt that his right brow suddenly jumped, which was a bad sign. However, he didn't take it to heart. In fact, Kristine did feel that he was a little too careful. Moore's army has less than 3,000 people, but he actually dispatched so many elites. Even if he wins, it will be a shame. If he is defeated Although, that is simply impossible
Although the Anmor people are not warlike, there are always some people who are not afraid of death, especially the Anmor people who lost their families in the bloody battle with the Orumi Federation. In addition, General Hodgson was still able to infect some people. With his efforts, he gathered a total of about two thousand people.
Due to Lin Rui¡¯s previous warning, the tasks Hodgson gave these militia volunteers were mainly auxiliary. For example, building fortifications, transporting ammunition, transferring the wounded, etc. However, young people with certain physical qualities were also selected and mixed into the reserve team. After a short training, they formed reserve combatants.
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