Alva knew very well that if the other party were to escape, it would be extremely difficult to find them in the mountains and forests around Kumen Ridge.
If he fails to complete the task, then according to Azam's order, he will be dismissed from his post on the spot, and all his previous efforts will be in vain.
So even so, Alva still ordered to continue to advance at a faster pace, and loudly encouraged his officers and soldiers, saying that the enemy was now in front, and no matter how much losses were incurred, this group of enemies must be killed immediately.
And this group of Tuareg militants are all veterans, and they really do this. They also believe that dying on the battlefield is a supreme honor. Although if they continue to move forward, they may die. But even so, they still obeyed the order and ran forward regardless.
Next, the Tuareg militants continued to encounter various landmines, booby traps and traps. The Tuareg militants in front suffered heavy losses. From time to time, there would be one or two roars, and then someone would scream. Fall to the ground.
Alva was walking in the middle of the team. He was frightened when he heard it, but he still refused to give the order to slow down. He kept rotating down the Tuareg militants in front and sending new detachments to the front to open the way. In this way, It did ensure the speed of the pursuit, and also prevented the single unit leading the way from suffering too heavy losses, which would affect morale, but the losses were getting bigger and bigger.
Looking at the corpses of his soldiers lying on the ground along the way and the wounded being carried out one by one, Alva's temples jumped. He also regarded himself as an expert in mountain and jungle warfare, but he was still the first to deal with such a difficult enemy. When they met for the first time, this group of enemies were far more familiar with the mountains and forests than he was.
This group of enemies is good at using anything that seems useless in the jungle. With a simple arrangement, they can turn it into a murderous weapon. Moreover, it is a natural thing in itself. It is extremely difficult to detect with a little camouflage, which makes the pursuing Tuareg Militants are hard to guard against, and they can become victims if they are not careful.
Therefore, although the Tuareg militants are still chasing with all their strength, the Tuareg militants walking in front are still uncontrollably frightened. Although they are not afraid of death, it does not mean that they are not afraid of such a way of death. Even the enemy He didn't even see his shadow, so he died in these worthless traps.
Even if they die, they want to die openly and openly while charging towards the enemy. It doesn't even matter if they hold explosive packs or grenades and die with the enemy. If they can kill an enemy before dying, even if they are beaten into a sieve, They will only feel honored.
But such a way of death made them feel very humiliated, because they did not see the enemy at all, so they died on some harmless-looking rattan and bamboo sticks. It was really cowardly. If they really died, If so, it would be acceptable. What they couldn't accept the most was being caught in a trap or a booby trap and being injured but unable to die for a while.
They were all lying on the ground with bloody bodies, whimpering and wailing, unable to survive or die. All dignity no longer existed. What's more, in this environment, it was difficult for the wounded to quickly move out of the forest and return to the station for treatment.
Even though they brought a few medical soldiers with them, the Tuareg militants were not regular troops after all, and they did not pay enough attention to the treatment of the wounded. The proportion of medical soldiers was very low, and there were very few medicines.
After many Tuareg people were injured on the battlefield, they often did not receive timely treatment, resulting in a high mortality rate for their wounded.
Officers often brainwash soldiers, encouraging them to be like men and warriors after being injured and die with the enemy. They are not allowed to become prisoners, because it is extremely dishonorable to be captured by the enemy.
Therefore, injured Tuareg militants or besieged Tuareg militants will not give up fighting and surrender. They will often fight to the last soldier and do not want to be captured.
Tuareg militants on the battlefield, even if they are injured, will often fight until the last moment, and even die together with the enemy. Even when retreating, when Tuareg militants have to abandon their wounded, they will still do to kill their wounded.
As we all know, veterans who have been injured on the battlefield often become the backbone or essence of the army after being treated and recovered. However, the Tuareg militants do not pay attention to the treatment of wounded soldiers, resulting in many wounded soldiers not receiving medical treatment. Effective rescue, died on the battlefield.
This has resulted in a high loss rate for a large number of veterans with rich combat experience. It is precisely because of various reasons that the veterans of Tuareg militants have suffered increasing losses as the war progresses.
This also led to the fact that the Tuareg militants continued to replenish the army with new recruits after the middle and late stages of the war.?It's very slim. Even if we escape the pursuit of Tuareg militants, whether we can rejoin them is still a question.
By then, even if these few people can escape the pursuit of Tuareg militants alive, they will most likely not be able to join the main force, and the possibility of receiving supplies in the future will be completely cut off. These few people can only rely on themselves to Returning to the camp was very risky. Even if he was allowed to do it without being injured, the success rate would not be high.
So Lin Rui frowned and pondered for a long time without saying anything. At this time, Hobson and others gathered around and asked Lin Rui nervously: "What should we do now?"
Kuai Ma and Eric squatted on the ground with guns in hand and said to Lin Rui: "Boss, this is not the way to go. If it doesn't work, how about we find a place and beat them?"
"No! We don't have enough ammunition and can't stop them at all! Blocking the Tuareg militants will only lead to the final annihilation of our entire army!" Lin Rui shook his head.
"But these enemies are following us, and we can't get rid of them no matter what. Isn't this the answer? Sooner or later they will catch up!" Eric asked anxiously.
Lin Rui frowned and opened his mouth several times without saying anything about his solution. But at this time, Lincoln, who was usually taciturn, suddenly said: "I have a solution!"
Everyone then turned their attention to Lincoln curiously and asked Lincoln, "What can you do?" Lincoln raised the weapon in his hand and said, "The best way now is for someone to lure this group of enemies away. ! Let the injured brothers go first! Apart from this method, there is no better way!"
When everyone heard this, they all immediately fell silent, because in fact some people had already thought of this method, but they did not say it out, but let Lincoln say it first. Everyone knows that this is the best way, but at the same time, they also know that no matter who does it, it will probably end in disaster. The possibility of getting rid of the enemy alive is very low. It can basically be said to be a narrow escape. , it may even be a life-or-death mission.
Lincoln didn¡¯t care what others thought. He picked up the gun and stood up and said, ¡°Boss, I¡¯m going to lure the enemy away. You can take the other brothers and leave first!¡±
Lin Rui looked at Lincoln's resolute expression, stared into his eyes, and asked him word for word: "Lincoln! Do you know the risks of doing this?"
Lincoln smiled and said: "I know, at worst, I will die! Boss, in fact, I should have died a long time ago. If you hadn't rescued me, boss, I would have died long ago!"
The reason why I am here today is all because of you, boss! It's been more than half a year, and I've killed so many enemies with you, boss. That's enough! Now that you're injured, it's my turn too!
What¡¯s more, I am the person in charge of Group B. After following you for so long, I, Lincoln, have learned some skills, so I may not be dead! Let me go! I promise to complete the mission and try my best to survive! "
Lin Rui looked at Lincoln, not knowing what it was like. The time when he first met Lincoln came to mind again.
At the time, Lincoln was an emaciated, desperate veteran suffering from post-traumatic stress syndrome and drug addiction. At one point, I was so desperate that I even contemplated suicide.
But over the years, Lincoln has become a resolute soldier again, no longer the same as before. Although he doesn't talk much, he has always been by his side silently.
So much so that he has now become accustomed to Lincoln being with him all his life, coming whenever he wants, just like his shadow! But Lincoln usually spoke very little, and sometimes Lin Rui would even ignore his presence unintentionally.
But often when he needed Lincoln, Lincoln always seemed to be within ten steps of him, never leaving him, and faithfully acting as his shadow.
Today at this time, Lincoln was the first to stand up and lead away the enemy. Even though he was well aware of the risks of doing so, he still stood up without hesitation.
Lin Rui felt as if a stream of heat poured into his heart. His whole body was warm, and even his eyes became moist, looking at Lincoln's knife-like face.
He reached out and patted Lincoln on the shoulder, but said nothing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com