Chapter 206: The Attack Is Blocked (3)

As the trucks in front of them that were responsible for setting up artificial barriers stopped moving, this also led to the suspension of the actions of the militants who were responsible for the attack behind. As early as the militants stopped, House, who had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, began to ask about what was happening here. Knowing that these hundreds of militants had actually stopped advancing because of a few militants, House couldn't help but curse.

The militants in the other three directions were progressing well, and House knew that the pressure on the militants in charge of the eastern offensive was enormous, and that the battle had already cost more than a hundred casualties, and that more than 100 people were probably more appropriately described as killed, because these more than 100 people were basically fatally wounded, and few of the militants were still alive after being hit.

Moreover, the militants of this attack were completely deprived of artillery reinforcements, and the mercenaries and fighters of the Akanu tribe continued to shoot the militants with their strong fortifications and their own accurate marksmanship. Even if many militants blew up some buildings with the few bazookas they had at the cost of their lives, this only weakened the opponent's firepower, and the combatants and mercenaries who reacted quickly ran out of the buildings the moment the rockets hit them, and then it was a big deal to change them.

Therefore, it is completely impossible to capture the Akanu tribe by attacking alone, and even the other side may come to a counter-assault later. Only by attacking together from all four directions can the plan be carried out satisfactorily.

And after seeing this, the militants stopped advancing, and the angry House exploded a few foul words. He kept ordering the militants to speed up the attack, which meant that House had given them an ultimatum, and they all knew what it meant.

"Everybody keep going, they're not going to hit us!" said the truck drivers who hadn't stopped before the order to the timid truck drivers. Judging from the situation just now, it seems that it is difficult for the snipers on the opposite side to hit them with the advantage of the fog, and for this situation, these truck drivers have no time to think about whether it is real or fake. They only know that if they don't start the car at this time, then their fate will be countless times more painful than being killed by bullets on the battlefield!

As the sound of the engine sounded again, these truck drivers, who had not dared to move forward, tried to move forward again, and the militants who followed closely behind also began to move slowly! And in the process, bullets continued to hit their trucks, but none of these bullets hit them, and there was no substantial damage to the trucks, and the fear in the hearts of these truck drivers who gradually mustered up their courage also disappeared a lot.

"Sandman report, everything is normal!" on the roof, the Sandman who saw this scene exhaled a long breath, obviously glad that the militants were able to continue attacking the Horde. Although they were already caught off guard by the militants attacking from three sides, according to the plan, they needed to do everything they could to attract all the militants to the tribe so that they could be caught in the net.

"Good job, be careful!" The ghost in the east replied after hearing the voice in the headset, and then pulled the venom next to him and asked, "Have you arranged the other three directions?"

"The vice-captain has already been arranged, but there are no of us in the north!" Venom replied when he heard this, due to the limited manpower of the ghost team, only two members of the Underworld team could be arranged in three directions, which led to the situation that there were no members of the Underworld team on one side. And in order to make up for this shortcoming, the thunderbolt in charge of this task can only have some more people in the north.

"Jiang Chen!" shouted the ghost who had thought for a moment, his tone was very resolute!

"Get ready, take your people to reinforce the north!" When giving this order, the ghost also thought about it, and since he decided to let the three members of Jiang Chen's group take charge of the defense of the north, of course he trusted the three of them very much in his heart.

"Understood!" Jiang Chen's heart was shocked when he heard this, and his tone was very surprised, when the ghost and Venom were talking just now, Jiang Chen was next to him, and of course he also knew the importance of defending the north of the tribe! And since the ghost asked their group to be in charge of the north, on the one hand, it was a trust in them, and on the other hand, it was a recognition of their strength! And Huangfu Feng and Nalan Jun, who were not far away on the side, also heard the order given by the ghost clearly, and the expressions on their faces were also similar to Jiang Chen.

"Keep the communication open, and when you retreat, you must obey orders and stay safe!" said the ghost, who patted the other man on the shoulder. If the ghost had enough manpower in his hands, he would not let these three people go out alone, although he recognized the strength of the three people, but he was still a little worried about whether they could successfully complete this task!

"Guarantee to complete the task!" Hearing this, the three members of Jiang Chen's group nodded and said, their tone was very confident, and at this time, their bodies exuded a strong battle intent. After doing this, the three of them moved quickly towards the north under the leadership of Jiang Chen, the battle was about to begin, and they had to reach the designated position as quickly as possible.

"Don't withdraw the men from the north, Venom, you go and reinforce the south, and let the Sandman come to my side. But let the Sandman pay more attention to the north, and I'll have one of them on my side!" For the safety of these three people, the ghost had to put a hundred and twenty hearts on it.

"Understood!" replied Venom, who had said this, and with that he left the east side of the tribe and began to rush to the south side of the tribe. And the nebuta lying on the roof also turned his gun after receiving the order, and the nebuta at this time also means that he needs to take care of the north and east directions, but this is not too difficult for the ghost.

After doing this, the ghost picked up his weapon again, pulling the trigger at the militant dozens of meters away, and with each shot, the ghost was often able to take the life of a militant. From beginning to end, the Akanu warriors defending the east side of the tribe were constantly firing, and although their marksmanship was not very good, they could still suppress a little of the opponent's firepower. As time passed, casualties appeared, and each time a combatant was wounded, they were moved to the tunnels by their companions, and the combatant's place was quickly replaced by a new combatant.

Soon, more than a dozen large trucks in the northwest, north, and west directions soon approached less than 300 meters away from the Akanu tribe, and at this time, the militants in the trucks began to push off the trucks pieces of artificial obstacles, among which there were many bucket-sized pieces of wood, which they had prepared over the course of a night.

There are three or four trucks in each direction responsible for setting up artificial obstacles, and every two trucks will be separated by a distance of seven or eight meters, and the people on those trucks will push stones and wood in these places with all their strength, and in the process of setting up artificial obstacles, whenever an obstacle lands, those militants standing behind the trucks will run out of several militants and hide behind these obstacles, and some militants even risk their lives to move these obstacles that are not in the right position to suitable places。

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da ......."

As the truck approached less than two hundred meters from the Horde, the Underworld members and the Horde's combatants who were responsible for defending the three directions pulled the trigger. A bullet from an automatic rifle swooped down like a dragon of fire towards the militants two hundred meters away.

However, very few bullets can hit the militants, the militants standing behind the trucks have the protection of the trucks and cannot be harmed at all, and the front of the cab of the truckers is protected by the steel plate, which is difficult for these bullets to penetrate the steel plate, and the same can not cause any damage to the truckers, and the militants who are hiding behind the obstacle are also not harmed.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Soon after the gunfire of the tribe, these militants hiding behind the obstacle leaned out of their figures, pointed the muzzle of the weapon in their hands at the tribe, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation, although they could not see the people hiding in the building, but they still relied on the constantly lit fire and their own intuition to pull the trigger, the bullet shot at the tribe like no money, I don't know if it hit anyone, but this also suppressed some of the tribe's firepower.

And as the gunfire gradually rang out from three directions, the four directions of the Akanu tribe rang out like gunfire like fried beans, and this time the battle also reached its peak! Militants were constantly hit by bullets and fell to the ground, and the same fighters from the Akanu tribe were hit by bullets and fell to the ground.

In the southwest-north-west direction, when the truck approached less than fifty meters away from the Arcanu Tribe, countless black objects suddenly fell from the tribe, and these fist-sized objects flew over a distance of fifty meters and successfully landed near and under the truck. And at this time, the truck driver saw clearly what these things were, and they were grenades that were pulled apart!

At a distance of 50 meters, the Arcanu fighters were able to throw grenades near trucks that could withstand bullets but could not withstand them.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With the sound of violent explosions, the truck that was successfully detonated by the grenade suddenly turned into a ball of fire, and the truck drivers who stayed in the truck did not escape the judgment of fate after all, and most of them remained in the truck completely because of their untimely reaction.