Chapter 865 Convoy Retreats

Luckily for the mercenaries, the demonic cannon sound had finally stopped, and they were finally ready to shoot. However, the off-road performance of wheeled armored vehicles is also very poor, and it is easy to get off the roadbed, but now it is a little difficult to get on the roadbed.

On the side of the position, the reason why they stopped firing was not because the army had enough, but because they had no shells. Due to the hurried departure, they did not carry many shells at all when they pulled the artillery.

I saw that the muzzle of the cannon in the distance had been turned, and I saw that the army looked unfinished. The artillery commander cautiously asked, "Brother Jun, should we withdraw?"

Like Jing Jian, the army was also an artilleryman, so he knew that he had to move in time to prevent being counterattacked by enemy artillery. The army finally stood up: "Then let's go!"

Suddenly, the army saw that the gunners were busy resuming the march of the 37 guns, and he wondered: "What are you busy with? It's important to take care of people first, and this cannon will stay here. ”

"But ......?" the gunner looked reluctant. In the old tradition of the original army, every weapon was hard-won, and I wanted to preserve it as much as possible.

However, the army understood that it would take a few minutes to change to a marching state, and then it would really be too late: "It's awkward." Walk fast, walk fast. As he spoke, the army opened the door and got into the car, "Don't you understand the preservation strength? This cannon may not be damaged." Even if it's blown up, I'll find a way to get you a cannon in the future. ”

"Let's go. The artillery commander finally agreed, and when the car was started, he became excited again, "Brother Jun, hehe, I don't know how our results were?"

"The results of the battle?" In fact, the army was also very comfortable in his heart, "Anyway, the delay mission has been completed, and it will take half an hour for them to reorganize the team." The most infuriating thing is that you didn't take more ammunition, otherwise they would have suffered more casualties. ”

"Isn't that too late? We're going to be in a hurry to get to the position, and the rest of the ammunition has to be moved to the warehouse. ”

"Haha, you have a point anyway. We're done with our work, and we'll see the ghost brothers and them later. ”

As they spoke, they suddenly heard a shell ploughing repeatedly on the position behind the car. The army smiled at the artillery commander beside him: "Man, it seems that this cannon really can't be saved." ”

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In fact, the mercenaries took longer to recuperate than expected.

Nearly half an hour later, Foreman shook his head as he listened to his men's reports of casualties. He finally couldn't hold back: "Can anyone tell me what's going on? Who can tell me that 11 of the 34 vehicles can't be driven now, and three of them are armored vehicles." Of the 271 men, 45 were killed and 41 wounded, 14 of whom were seriously wounded. And I don't know who the opponents are? Where did they go? I've never fought a bad battle like this!"

Hearing Foreman's anger, one of his men began to shirk responsibility: "It was Dean's bastard who fired the gun." May God bless his soul. Everyone else has already said hello, so you should communicate anyway. Now it's good that as soon as he shoots, we get shelled. ”

Another mercenary on the side had other guesses: "Did we leak the secret? We were ambushed?"

"Stupid pig, do you just use a cannon to ambush it? If there is an ambush, arrange more people here to ensure that none of us can leave. ”

“......”

Listening to his subordinates arguing, Foreman also felt that the possibility of an ambush was very small. However, he has a headache now, and the wounded must be sent to the rear as soon as possible, otherwise there is no treatment here. And what about the next action?

"Mr. Foreman, I know here, here are Chinese. The guide sent by the mayor of Demare found by Foreman, "who came to find oil and later build a factory here......"

Foreman is on fire, where is the interest to listen to these nonsense: "So here are the Chinese? Are they so strong? How many people? How much equipment are there? How many troops do they have?"

"Uh......" The guide was dumbfounded.

Seeing that the guide only knew some gossip and no useful information, Foreman was even more angry: "I said, why don't you die? Get out! Be careful, don't show up in front of me." ”

The guide seemed to suddenly remember something: "Yes, there is an important piece of information, and those Chinese have a good relationship with the usurper Bousanjo......"

Foreman was completely impatient, and he yelled, "Get out, get out, good relations, we're working for you, not dying for you." I need their intel and don't want those ridiculous friendships!"

Forman shook his head angrily, but he already had a judgment in his heart, maybe those Chinese were serving that goal. Therefore, he blocked the way forward and caught himself off guard. As he pondered, he heard one of his men ask, "Head, what shall we do? Shall we continue? or go back?"

"Has Thomas been contacted?" Foreman asked, thankfully with a backup radio in an armored car.

"Already in touch, his telegram will be translated to you shortly. ”

Foreman ran to the radio station and waited for the cipher to translate the telegram. The communication conditions were too poor, there was no walkie-talkie, let alone a mobile phone, so there was no direct contact at all, and the two sides could only transmit messages through telegram.

Finally, when the translation was ready, Forman snatched the telegram. The content of the telegram was simple: authorize Foreman to command temporarily, let him judge for himself whether to advance or retreat. Also, Thomas sent three helicopters to support.

After reading the telegram, Forman weighed it slightly. Then there was a decision: "Drive all the moving cars on the road, let's turn around and go back and save the injured guys first." ”

To be honest, most of the mercenaries are absolutely demoralized now, they are completely blinded and don't want to continue wading into troubled waters. It's okay to lick blood from the knife edge to make money, but it's not interesting to die in vain.

But there are still a few who are stupid and bold. As soon as they heard that they were going to retreat, they objected: "Head, if we go back, then we won't get so much money." ”

Looking at those stupid and bold people, Foreman was really speechless. But just as he was trying to persuade him, he saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance. Foreman raised his binoculars and was immediately startled: "Where did the mechanized troops come from? All the tanks and armored vehicles are there? Get in the car immediately, we will all go ——!"

Mercenaries excel at decapitation tactics and will never like to fight regular armies head-on. So seeing so many tanks and armored vehicles, Foreman put out the mind of continuing to fight.

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