All the officers and soldiers, including Jiang Xinxu and Kusai, were dumbfounded. Especially Kusse, after seeing such a fierce bombardment, his heart was much less afraid, and he asked Jiang Xinwei in disbelief: "Jiang, how can there be a fierce bombardment, can anyone survive there?"

He Xiaochu, who was basically sent by Zhou Jianliang to serve as a guard for Jiang Xinwei, also smashed his mouth and said: "My good man, this battle is like this, do you still need us to go up? Even an ant was killed by the bombardment, right?"

The officer of the Hanmu tribe who came to contact him sighed and said: "This is the sixth round of our artillery bombardment, every time we bombard so fiercely, but those tribal coalition forces are very cunning, they have built anti-artillery holes on it, our artillery fire can only destroy their defenders on the surface, and the people inside can't hit it." As soon as our artillery fire stopped, they poured out again, and their fire did not weaken at all. We've had them lose several times. ”

Kusse said in disbelief: "With such a fierce cannonball, even the stone can be flattened by three feet, and there are still people hidden below? Hide inside and not be shocked to death? Don't believe it!"

The liaison officer said, "We didn't believe it at first. But as a result, they were beaten down before they rushed halfway up the mountain. We all lost more than a hundred dead and wounded, several of our commanders died, and the lieutenant colonel was wounded. How dare I lie to you? I lie to you, and I don't make you afraid, what good is it for us?"

"Ah——, so many!" everyone was shocked, how could such a place that was not much bigger than two basketball courts be so difficult to play?

He Xiaochu asked, "Could it be that these coalition tribes have become refined, even if they are made of steel, they will be blown to pieces?...... If they are so powerful, what are they doing with the thighs of the Libyan army? ”

Jiang Xinwei did not participate in their discussion, but felt that this was a good opportunity to educate Cussay: In the future, won't the Iraqi army be bombed indiscriminately by the Yankees? If he could learn some skills from here to evade the shell bombardment, what a beautiful thing it would be, wouldn't he be able to save his strength and inflict heavy losses on the Yankees?

He deliberately asked Quse, "Abdullah, how do you say they dodged the shelling?"

Cousse thought for a moment and said, "They must have built strong fortifications in it, and they must have carried countless thick steel plates. Countless cements were transported, otherwise, it would not have been possible to escape the bombardment of so many shells. ”

Jiang Xinxu shook his head and said, "Unlikely." Because the area of this mountain peak is not large, it may not be the focus of their defense. Even if this is the focus of their defense, do they have so much money to build such a strong fortress?"

Cousse nodded and said, "yes." It is unlikely, just such a mountain, and there is no big city to protect here, how can it be possible to build a strong fortress? Not to mention the success of this strong fortress, it is not easy to transport these materials, how much will it cost? ”

Jiang Xinwei said: "When we take this mountain, we must go up and take a closer look." See how they survived the heavy shelling. ”

"You don't know how they dodged the shelling?"

Jiang Xinwei smiled: "I'm not an omnipotent god, how do I know?"

The only thing he knew was that the officers of the Hanmu tribe had asked them to wait here for dawn, it must be because they couldn't deal with the cunning tribal alliance soldiers before they rushed and fought fiercely, and with their excellent weapons and familiar terrain, they could completely be elusive and kill people invisibly. If you charge at night again, it is equivalent to giving the other party a battle feat. If you really want to cause huge damage to the soldiers of the Watuba tribe, it is unknown how many conflicts will arise between the two tribes in the future.

THEY INFORMED THEM TO COME OVER TO WATCH THE BATTLE, WITH THE INTENTION OF LETTING THE PEOPLE OF THE VATUBA TRIBE KNOW HOW CRUEL THE BATTLE WAS, AND THAT THEIR HANMU TRIBE COULD NOT TAKE THIS HILL PEAK, NOT BECAUSE THEY WERE INCOMPETENT, BUT BECAUSE THE ENEMY WAS TOO CUNNING AND POWERFUL. Of course, another meaning is to let the elite soldiers of the Watuba tribe be mentally prepared, and don't blame their Hanmu tribe for damage when the time comes.

The mood of waiting to join is tense, but more than that there is an indescribable excitement, which is neither fear nor joy, but an indescribable taste, and the elite company wants to rush forward and fire at the enemy immediately, but also want to retreat, stay in a safe place, and escape from this environment of blood and fire.

Countless shells exploded on the top of the mountain, the earth kept trembling slightly, the soldiers looked at me one by one, and more officers and soldiers looked at Jiang Xinwei.

They knew that although Zhou Jianliang was the commander of this small force, Jiang Xinwei was the one who really decided how to fight, and the battle he commanded in the South Watuba tribe some time ago was very beautiful, and he actually defeated the mercenaries that Africans were afraid of. Maybe this time Jiang Xinwei will have a way to eliminate the enemy on the mountain peak and take down this mountain peak.

Jiang Xinwei's gaze was calm and relaxed, although it was pretended, his gaze still gave the soldiers of the elite company great confidence.

Kusse whispered to him: "Jiang, you really have the talent to be the commander-in-chief, you see, you just haven't been given command, and they all trust you." …… Can you come to us in Iraq and help us? I promise you'll be treated enough. All the telecommunications equipment in our country is purchased from your Feixun Group, and our telecommunications operation business can also be handed over to you, and we can also give you a lot of gold. How?"

Thinking of the pile of gold bricks that Yankees seized from the secret vault of Sadalao's classmate on TV in his previous life, Jiang Xinwei couldn't help but drool.

But he knew that it was impossible for him to go to Iraq, in that case, he would definitely not be able to fight the fox and cause trouble, at most he would send some retired soldiers such as Zhou Jianliang and Ma Liantao over.

He said, "I'm sorry, my company is too busy. I wanted to go, but I couldn't. However, after this battle, I can send you a group of retired and capable instructors through my channels, and as long as you pay well, it doesn't matter how many instructors you want. ”

Cousei obviously didn't just want an instructor, but he also knew that Jiang Xinwei couldn't go in person, but he knew the annual income and annual profit of Feixun Group, not to mention him, even his father Sadaro couldn't give Jiang Xinwei a salary that made Jiang Xinwei happy. What's more, Jiang Xinwei is not short of money at all now, it is impossible for money to impress him, and his money is definitely much more than the money of his Hussein family combined.

Before I knew it, the eastern sky began to light up, and a touch of morning glow was already hanging in the sky.

At this time, the commander of the Hanmu tribe sent an order, ordering the elite company led by Zhou Jianliang to enter the offensive position.

APPARENTLY, THE COMMANDER OF THE HANMU TRIBE STILL HAD SOME SCRUPLES ABOUT THE USE OF THE ELITE COMPANY, OR RATHER, THE BATTLEFIELD COMMANDER, LIEUTENANT COLONEL BAKA, WAS STILL LUCKY, AND STILL HOPED THAT THEY WOULD CONTINUE TO TAKE HILL BY THEMSELVES.

paid a heavy price, and if the battle exploits were taken away by the elite soldiers of the Watuba tribe, it would be a little unwilling. Therefore, when Zhou Jianliang led the troops to infiltrate the offensive position, the officers and soldiers of the Hanmu tribe who had originally attacked had already launched a charge.

Zhou Jianliang was still thinking about whether to lead the troops to rush forward and charge with them. At this time, a liaison officer ran directly in front of him and brought an order from Lieutenant Colonel Baka of the Khammu tribe: the elite company was in hiding on the spot, ready for battle, and responding to the charging troops.

For Lieutenant Colonel Baka's arrangement, not to mention Zhou Jianliang, Ma Liantao and other shrewd people, even people with a little brain also knew what he meant, but no one spoke, no one took the initiative to charge immediately, everyone silently found a place to hide, staring at the bloody battlefield.

At this position, they not only smelled the choking smoke of gunpowder, but also felt the cruelty of war. Their vision was full of corpses and splashes of blood and organs, and the most frightening thing was the screams of the soldiers who were seriously injured and could not control themselves, and their long, mournful cries made the hearts of these "spectators" tremble involuntarily......

It has to be said that under the strict orders of Lieutenant Colonel Baka, the soldiers of the Hanmu tribe were also very brave, and in a few minutes, they rushed halfway up the mountain, and they saw that they were about to rush up in a few minutes.

The mountain was steeper, the corpses left behind by the previous charges, and the ground was almost red with the blood of the dead, and the officers and men of the charge involuntarily slowed down. At this time, a large black officer held a pistol aloft and shouted while rushing up the mountain: "Rush——, the first person to rush up will be promoted three levels in a row and awarded two kilograms of gold!"

Most of the soldiers perked up, and one by one they roared and rushed upward, climbing up with their hands and feet.

Seeing that a small soldier was timidly hesitating, the black officer immediately pointed his gun at him and shouted, "FK! Rush forward, you coward!"

BEFORE HE COULD FINISH HIS WORDS, THE GUNSHOTS RANG OUT ON THE HILL PEAK!

Fierce gunfire was mixed with countless metal bullets pouring down from the mountain. In particular, the metallic sound of the heavy machine gun was terrifying, and the trees on the mountainside that had been blown to pieces by the shells were blown away by the metal stream.

The officers and soldiers of the Hanmu tribe who rushed to the front fell in pieces in everyone's field of vision. The black officer who had led the charge was shot in the waist and was broken in two on the spot.

Just when Jiang Xinwei and the others were worried, a dark cloud suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain: countless grenades fell from the sky and smashed into the charging soldiers, setting off waves of blood.

The officers and soldiers of the Hanmu tribe who were charging were not in suspense, and were once again overwhelmed by the enemy's impenetrable firepower. Many officers and men were lying on the ground, their heads looking back, their eyes full of antifusity and panic, apparently waiting for their commander to give the order to retreat.