Chapter 1303: Streets of War
The Secret Society's roundabout force finally arrived, but they soon fell into an ambush by Lin Rui and the others. The dull explosions of roadside bombs came and went, and the cracked fireballs exploded one after another, and thick black gunpowder smoke curled around and rose into the air. In some places, fires broke out, and the vehicles used to block the roads were completely burned to the ground in a pile of black wreckage.
"Call me, remember to only fight for five minutes, and retreat to cover the second squad!" Lin Ruitie commanded the battle with a blushing face.
He didn't have much to say, and Crazy Horse took some of his men to the left side, and at the same time immediately sent Rose with some of Wollman's soldiers to work with Crazy Horse to suppress the Secret Order forces who were trying to break through to the outskirts of the city. Looking at the chaotic streets, even a veteran like Crazy Horse is even a little overwhelmed. Everywhere there was a surge of armed people of the Secret Society, black and oppressive streets were filled with whistling bullets everywhere,
Although Lin Rui and the others temporarily set up a defensive line on the side of the street, they could fight and retreat one by one, and when the situation was not good, they could retreat from the outskirts of the city to the nearby Beicheng District, but the armed and courageous charge of the Secret Society made the current situation out of control and chaotic. After Crazy Horse and the others fought for a while, they could only retreat to the second line of defense.
At this time, the second line of defense, a street that seemed inconspicuous on the map, became an insurmountable barrier in front of the Secret Society's forces. Several armed trucks took up the vantage point, and heavy machine guns roared to hold back the Order's charge.
"Let the troops maintain their positions and hold their respective positions!" "Carrying an automatic rifle, the general personally commanded the troops to maintain order in the second line of defense, at this time, once these African soldiers with poor military discipline broke out in a big riot and retreated, it would be a disaster. However, in the face of the Order's forces approaching and the constant whistling bullets, it was really difficult to control the situation.
The situation on Wolman's side was so bad that the southwest city was already under the desperate assault of the Order. Wolman shot several people in a row to calm the situation. Everything has become so out of order.
When life is facing the end and death is cruelly in front of us, how many people can still be calm and calm to face it calmly. When death came, people realized that the so-called civilization and the so-called human nature were actually so ethereal. The instinct to survive will prompt deserters, and there is no other way to solve it than with an iron fist.
On the north side, members of the Order, 2 and Wolman's soldiers were shooting at them from the defensive line, and the gunfire exploded one after another, and those who had lost control of order were mercilessly shot in the ruined streets. On both sides are the firepower points laid by Lin Rui and others.
After the armed attack of the Secret Society was thwarted, Lin Rui arranged the truck, and the recoilless cannon finally fired, and the expired shells on the car began to fire.
Fireballs were everywhere from artillery fire, and the shells that kept falling from them set off a mist of blood in the Order's armament, and stumps and severed arms flew all over the sky. Shells continued to rain down, blasting up columns of fire and smoke on the ground, and the Order's armed men scattered in panic, risking being shot and killed, running to both sides in an attempt to find cover.
"Damn, they still have so many people and heavy weapons!" Conan and a few of the Order's minor leaders hid behind a ruin.
"No, they shouldn't have many people, but the deployment is well configured. The coordination of light and heavy firearms, the output of crossfire on both sides, plus the shelling of the rear row. They don't look like those local warlords, they should be experienced mercenaries. Conan gritted his teeth and whispered, "But there shouldn't be many of them, and we can top the hard top." Mobilize your forces and launch another charge. ”
Smoke billowed and fires were burning everywhere. Looking at the chaotic situation, all the members of the Secret Order were extremely depressed, these Turkish warlord forces were able to keep their superior forces at bay on the outskirts of the city. There was another loud explosion, a loud sound that pierced his eardrums and almost knocked Conan unconscious. A garbage dump on the street suddenly exploded, causing a fire to ignite, and the Order's soldiers wailed and fled in pain.
"Damn, it's a roadside bomb, a guerrilla routine in the Middle East. A small leader of the Secret Society was stunned.
The flames were particularly dazzling, and the heat was almost suffocating. The soldiers on both sides were shooting at each other frantically. Generally speaking, Lin Rui's side still has an advantage, because firstly, there is mental arithmetic or unintentional, and secondly, the temporary fortifications built on their side have come in handy this time. In positional defensive operations, the role of bunker fortifications is self-evident.
A soldier exposed on an open road, and an ambush behind a hidden corner, in this kind of street fighting, are completely two endings.
Lin Rui burst out of the bunker on one side, rolled over and ran towards the other bunker. Bullets whistled in his ears, and the wound to his ribs made his breath ache. A hand pulled him out of the rubble to a nearby hiding spot, and in a matter of seconds, the grenade exploded where he had been, blowing up a cloud of dust and smoke.
Lin Rui turned his head and realized that the person who pulled him was Snake Eyes. "Thanks man, I owe you again. Lin Rui said with a wry smile.
Snake Eyes looked up and shot as he whispered, "Boss, I think it's almost there." If they hold on, they will come to their senses, and by then, we will have a lot of casualties. ”
Lin Rui got up and ordered while pressing the communication headset, "Actuary, guns, crazy horses, it's almost, don't fall in love." We made a roundabout guerrilla attack according to the predetermined plan. Take advantage of vehicles, maintain better mobility than they are, and flow to strike them.
Sergei and the Koreans, your men will stay for me to withstand the Order's attack and cover the retreat of the other squads. Ensuring the intensity of the fire output is to give these bastards the illusion that we are not evacuating. ”
"Understood, Boss. Crazy Horse threw a grenade and began to organize the back of his gang through the smoke of the explosion. Several other groups are also implementing follow-up plans.
Lin Rui's follow-up plan is very simple, that is, let some team members strengthen their firepower output, and cover the other teams to maneuver around the opponent's back and continue to inflict damage on them. A simple strategy to attack the West, but enough to confuse the Order's armed forces.
They couldn't imagine that the mercenaries, who were inferior in numbers and firepower, would dare to divide their forces and attack their rear. In terms of the thinking of ordinary people, they are already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and then divide their troops to attack, which is tantamount to asking for a dead end.
But Lin Rui's idea is different, the more he scatters and attacks, the more scattered the target. You can entangle each other hard without being served off in one pot.