The firepower of the secret society was still above Lin Rui and the others, and a burst of mortar shelling blew up a burst of smoke on the mountain. Lin Rui hid behind the rock bunker and rolled out. Just now, he kept his mouth open as much as possible to avoid the eardrum being cracked. But he was still dizzy from the loud sound of the explosion.

"Damn, how do they know where we are?, and the bazookas are so accurate?" Sergei said angrily.

"It's not a bazooka, you idiot, it's a small-caliber mortar. Yelena whispered.

"No way, I've been mixing for so many years, and I can still make out the sound of mortars. Sergei shook his head.

"It should be a mortar of the 2B25 type, a product of you Russians. The main feature is the use of a new type of ammunition with a special tail structure, which can enclose all the gas, smoke and flame generated during firing in the gun chamber, so as to achieve the effect of no noise, no smoke, no flame and no shock wave, and ensure the greatest degree of concealment during combat use. Although a small sound can still be heard during actual shooting, it is not much different from the sound of an AK47 rifle equipped with a silencer. Jiang Jian said in a low voice.

Sergei was helpless for a while, "How can this be fought? If it is by relying on the terrain, we can still intercept their attack to some extent." But they have artillery now, and this damn curved cannon can hit us. Before he could finish his sentence, another shell exploded nearby, scattering dirt and debris in the air.

Lin Rui rushed over with mud on his face. "Damn it. If we can't stay any longer, we have to give up this place and go back a little bit. ”

"It's too late, they're already rushing up!" Crazy Horse's voice came from inside the headphones. The Order's forces below began to charge again. Although it was difficult to complete a quick charge in this relatively narrow area, they were still advancing at a slow pace under the cover of artillery fire. Several points of fire of the rebels were already opening fire at the risk of being shelled. Bursts of bullets rained down, and the charging fire on the opposite side was not weak at all.

At this moment, the red baron was standing in the temporary command post, staring intently at the state of exchange of fire in front of him. The LCD screen showed a high-definition satellite map of the surrounding area, a small arrow showing the enemy's possible escape trajectory not far from the mountainous area, and a second display showed a schematic map with a constant scroll of a large amount of battlefield data.

The report of a small leader of the Secret Society made the Red Baron stop thinking and turn his head and sneer - these anti-government guerrillas have always been a rabble, and with a dozen mercenaries, they cannot unite them, because they have already retreated to varying degrees.

The Red Baron was wearing body armor and looked taller than he actually was, and the red hood on his head gave him a somewhat strange image. But he still has a heavy, aggressive look in his eyes, which further highlights his true colors, an extremely dangerous militant. When he began to analyze the current situation, his voice was calm and steady: "Inform the Orumi military and cooperate with our actions to intercept the main forces of the Anmore Liberation Organization, which may have fled ahead of schedule." We'll take care of the rest. ”

Although the Red Baron looked down on those Orumi Federation forces, he could only use them now. These tenacious anti-government guerrillas reminded the Red Baron of swift African hyenas. The same tenacity and not giving up, lowly and persistent. But he immediately forced himself not to think too much about extraneous things, and to refocus on the current situation.

"Baron, Command disagrees with this. Conan walked over and whispered.

"Command?Is Vasily still qualified to make irresponsible remarks?, and what right does he have to question my orders?" the Red Baron was furious.

"This is not the case, Baron. They suspect that these main rebel forces are still here. If not, how could Leanson's guards explain? He never left his guard, which was also his most trusted confidant. So why did they send out to intercept us? Could it be that Le Anson was bait to lure us to the bait at all costs? So the command found it convincing that Le Anson had not left and that a large number of guerrilla forces were hiding nearby. Conan whispered.

"Nonsense!" the Red Baron sneered, "this is clearly a small force of interceptors, in order to cover the withdrawal of Le Anson and his main force. His words were full of arrogance. Of course, although he was provoked, he was inconvenienced. "So, what do they mean?" said the Red Baron, pointing directly at Vasily, who was currently in the headquarters, "he wants me to believe that we have blocked all the anti-government guerrillas here?"

"I'm afraid that's what he meant. Of course, there is another reason that the nearby Orumi Federation Army troops are used to defend against Northern warlords such as General Logan. Once moved, there may be a ripple effect. Conan smiled wryly.

Despite the orders from the command, the Red Baron could hardly believe that Vasily, a bastard, would refuse his request. However, since it is Conan's, this is certain. The Red Baron groaned for a moment and got up decisively, "Order the squads and prepare to speed up." Listen to me. ”

Conan raised his hands in warning. "Baron, the fact that the command does not support our decision means that Vasily has other plans. Isn't it too dangerous for us to press with all our might? If there is really a main force of more than 3,000 people there. When we rushed into the canyon, we didn't face the slightest danger. ”

Conan's warning infuriated the Red Baron, who gritted his teeth and said, "This decision by the headquarters may cause Le Anson's escape and increase the number of casualties on our side. It would be easy if they had promised to use the Orumi army to assist us. But they refused to do it, so we can't afford it now. We must crush these interceptors in a short period of time before we can catch up with Le Anson and his resistance. ”

Conan replied in a low voice, "But after all, he is still the agent of the Grand Duke, isn't it good for us to confront him like this?"

"It's not good from an organizational point of view. The Red Baron said indifferently, "But there is more to it than we should pursue." We joined the Society not for ourselves, but for our ideals. He pointed his finger at the LCD screen. "Cancel my original order to advance steadily. Activate all the troops, not even the reserves remain. Within half an hour, try to suppress the other party and rush over. We want the leader of the Resistance, Le Anson. ”

Conan received the Red Baron's order and relayed it. The Order's armed men forced their way through the canyon again.

(End of chapter)