Chapter Eighty-Four: Give Me a Bayonet

The U.S. military that fought against the Japanese army in World War II was shocked, and now the mercenaries of the enemy side are also shocked. They had only seen such scenes in movies in the past, and they had only heard the legendary stories of white-knuckle battles in history, but they never thought that they would encounter them today. In the face of this crazy move, they were completely stunned, and for a moment they forgot to shoot, and only when the third company rushed in front of them did they start firing in a panic.

Facing a desperate situation, Iverson had lost his mind, and looking at the falling soldiers and the routing front, he wanted to slash a few enemies, so he made such a crazy move.

Under normal circumstances, this battle would have ended with the total annihilation of the third company, but Iverson was lucky, and this was also Pang Jindong's luck. At this time, the third company was almost close to the enemy, and the habit that Iverson had formed over the years as a mercenary had become an instinctive reaction, charging in a rage while not forgetting to run the zigzag line. Although this prolongs the time of the charge, it also makes it very difficult for the enemy to aim.

The enemy's return fire was still very fast, and the two soldiers next to Iverson immediately fell to the ground, but Iverson did not slow down in the slightest, and behind him was a strange jungle of camouflage uniforms, surging forward.

The two soldiers gave Iverson a short cover as they fell, and he took the opportunity to leap and leap an astonishing distance, landing in front of one of the most advanced enemies.

The enemy watched dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, as Iverson stabbed the bayonet into his chest.

The current situation is that both sides have worked hard, and often one person can influence the development of the battle, and after Iverson kills an enemy, it is equivalent to weakening the enemy's firepower a little, giving the follow-up soldiers a chance.

Another nearby enemy reacted faster than his hapless companion and immediately turned his gun to aim at Iverson. But Iverson reacted quicker, reached for a pistol from his boot, and fired him with a single shot.

Inspired by Iverson, the other soldiers rushed to the front of the position as fast as they could in their lives, and used their bayonets to knock the front row of enemies to the ground. Some of the enemies with better melee skills were entangled with the third company.

As the 3rd Company staggered with the enemy in front, the enemy in the rear hurriedly pulled his fire closer and opened heavy fire on both sides of the hand-to-hand combat, watching his companions die along with the soldiers of the 3rd Company.

The mercenaries of the enemy come from many different mercenary organizations, and each of them operates in different places, not only does they not cooperate well with each other, but when it comes to such a critical time, they will not care about the casualties of other mercenaries.

At the beginning, the mercenaries at the front also tried to repel the third company, and although they did not have bayonets, they could make up for it with skillful combat experience. But when they were attacked by their companions in the rear, they had a complete mental breakdown and began to hurriedly retreat. As a result, they became a wall of flesh caught in the middle, shielding the third company from their comrades' bullets.

At this time, the 3rd Company took advantage of the time and place, brandishing bayonets to gradually press the enemy back and penetrate deep into the middle of the enemy position. In this case, no weapon will work, and a modern war will become primitive hand-to-hand combat, and whoever will and body can hold up to the end will be victorious.

Iverson always rushed to the front of the line, completely aroused by the blood spilled everywhere, and forgot all fatigue and fear. With blood-red eyes open, he searched for and eliminated every enemy that came close, and the camouflage uniform on his body was soaked with blood, and he couldn't see what it was, and there were enemies in this blood, as well as his own.

All the enemies felt unspeakable fear when they saw Iverson, and even began to regret that they should not have taken on this unfortunate task in order to make money.

Iverson inspired the Third Company, and the Third Company inspired the disabled First Company. Pedro jumped out from behind the obstacle and shouted, "First bayonet!" and joined the fight.

The assault of the third company was launched from the left flank, which was originally in charge of the first company, and the right flank had already been defeated by Liu Fuyi, and the enemies on both flanks had all collapsed so far, and only the enemy in the center was still holding on to the battle, but it was no longer powerless to change the tide of the battle.

This qiē all happened after Pang Jindong arrived in the garage, although he did not participate in this white-knuckle battle, Pang Jindong also almost brushed shoulders with death.

Pang Jindong came to the armored car and was about to order the soldiers to get into place, but he heard a dense burst of gunfire behind him. Pang Jindong turned around and found two soldiers lying on the ground, and one soldier was standing behind him, and behind him was Liu Fuyi.

Liu Fuyi's gun was held behind the soldier's head, and the soldier's gun was aimed at Pang Jindong, and the other soldiers who were about to get into the car were looking at Yiqi in front of him at a loss.

"What's going on?" Pang Jindong asked coldly.

"You ask him!" Liu Fuyi raised his chin at the soldier.

Pang Jindong looked at the soldier, although the muzzle of his gun was still pointed at him, he was already trembling slightly, and his face and neck were covered with beads of sweat.

"What's going on?" Pang Jindong asked again.

The soldier did not speak, but stood there dumbfounded. Suddenly, he jerked his head to the side, dodged Liu Fuyi's gun, and then turned around to shoot.

Liu Fuyi didn't expect the other party to be dying and struggled, and he didn't have time to react, but Pang Jindong had been paying attention, and at this time, almost instinctively, he pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the soldier's head.

After the gunshot, a hole was opened in the soldier's forehead, and blood poured out of it like an open faucet.

Seeing the soldier fall to the ground weakly, Pang Jindong was a little afraid, because the distance between the three people was too close, and if the bullet was slightly off, it would hit Liu Fuyi after piercing the soldier's head.

"What's going on?" Pang Jindong asked for the third time.

"The three of them ......" Liu Fuyi pointed a gun at the three corpses on the ground and replied, "I want to shoot you in the back and kill you!"

Pang Jindong looked at the other soldiers, only to see that they all nodded, and one of them further added: "When we saw it, they had already pointed their guns at you, fortunately, Chief of Staff Liu came in time to ......."

"Why did you come here?" Pang Jindong came to Liu Fuyi and asked with a smile: "You should be at the ammunition depot!"

"Because ......" Liu Fuyi hesitated for a moment before slowly saying: "I knew from the beginning that these three people were undercover, and when they came to the garage with you, I was worried that they might take the opportunity to attack, so I quietly followed!"

"Looks like you're hiding a lot from me!"

Liu Fuyi took a breath and admitted with a little embarrassment: "Yes!"

"Let's talk about it later!" Pang Jindong waved his hand and ordered the soldiers: "Go back to support the brothers immediately!"

After Liu Fuyi's report, Pang Jindong learned that there was also a battle at the ammunition depot.

It is clear that the enemy is well aware of the situation inside the base, and the plan has been to infiltrate some people first, and occupy the ammunition depot while attacking from the rear.

Since the original plan was completely frustrated, the enemy launched a direct attack on the Blood Lion Legion. Despite the immaturity of the Blood Lion Legion, the counterattack was timely and fierce, attracting all the enemy's firepower. Seeing that the battle could not be ended in a short time, the enemy divided a part of his men to occupy the ammunition depot.

After receiving Pang Jindong's order, Milia did not directly participate in the battle, but took Isabel to guard the ammunition depot, and as a result, she clashed with the enemy who came to rob her.

With the sturdiness of the ammunition depot and the small number of enemies, Miria and Isabel withstood the attack until the second company arrived to replenish the ammunition.

After a short battle, the 2nd Company eliminated this small group of enemies with the only ammunition left, and then rushed back to the battlefield with a large number of weapons.

Because Liu Fuyi knew that someone was going to be unfavorable to Pang Jindong, he rushed to the garage before the battle broke out at the ammunition depot and assisted Pang Jindong in putting the other two Bradley armored vehicles into the battlefield.

Three armored vehicles appeared on the battlefield almost at the same moment, encircling the enemy in the center from three different angles.

Although the Blood Lion Legion was exhausted and most of its soldiers were wounded, they were now truly in combat mode. After being supplemented by firepower, and boosted by the white-knuckle charges of the 1st and 3rd companies, the enemy was soon divided and encircled.

There was no longer any suspense in this battle, the enemy mercenaries were under the fierce blows, the fire continued to weaken, the casualties continued to increase, and finally walked out with their hands raised and surrendered to the Blood Lion Legion.

In the face of a dejected foe, the Blood Lion Legion was silent for a while, and then erupted in an earth-shattering cheer.

Even after paying a heavy price, the joy of defeating the opponent is impossible not to rejoice, not to mention that the Blood Lion Legion is still a poorly trained army.

Pang Jindong came to the first and third companies, looked at the soldiers who had become bloody people, and their ragged clothes, as well as their unruly temperament and arrogant and invincible expressions, and nodded silently.

Although a word is not spoken, a simple action is worth a thousand words.

Pang Jindong ordered: "Take care of all the prisoners!" and then instructed Miria: "Go to the hospital in a nearby city immediately, and find me a group of doctors and nurses...... It's better to bring me the whole hospital...... Wait, and the necessary medicines......"

The work was immediately and methodically carried out, and the soldiers who were still able to move normally were taken care of, and the wounded soldiers were sent back to their dormitories to rest.

Originally, the battlefield should have been cleaned, but the soldiers were in a state where they could no longer complete this work, and they could only finish those urgent things first.

Liu Fuyi was about to escort the prisoners, but was called over by Pang Jindong: "I think you are hiding something from me, you can sue me now!"

"I ......" Liu Fuyi looked at his comrades who were busy around him, and said with some embarrassment: "I'd better do the current work first, and then report to you!"

Pang Jindong nodded: "It's okay, my West Point is a top student!"

Liu Fuyi was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly ran away to work without saying a word.

Just as Pang Jindong was cleaning up the battlefield on his side, Miss Parker stood motionless and watched from a distance. His men came to her side and whispered, "The battle is over!"

"Jerry won!" Miss Parker said thoughtfully, "He's always the best mercenary!"

Miss Parker's praise of Pang Jindong made this subordinate cry and laugh, because he didn't want Miss Parker to comment on this battle: "Miss Parker, I mean, now you can attack!"

Miss Parker looked at the time, and then at the battlefield in the distance, and knew very clearly in her heart that if she launched an attack at this time, Pang Jindong and his Blood Lion Legion would be doomed. Although she was reluctant to do so, it was her duty.

Seeing that Miss Parker didn't speak immediately, his subordinates were a little impatient: "You should make a decision right away, I believe that the triumvirate of the center is waiting for our good news at this time......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a man with a red tie walked over. When Miss Parker's men saw this man, they all took a few steps back, consciously or unconsciously, lest their bodies rub against him.

"Miss Parker......" The red-tie had a kind smile on his face, but his tone was chillingly cold: "I think your men have warned you that now is the best time for us to attack!"

"I know, I don't need you to remind me!" said Miss Parker, drawing her pistol from her waist. "Although I have never been a soldier, I can still fight!"

"Then why don't you give the order yet?" Red Tie looked at the gun in Miss Parker's hand, not knowing whether it was used against Pang Jindong or himself. But even with the latter possibility, he didn't care.

"Sir, I thought this place was now under my command, and if you were interested, I could transfer the command to you!"

Red Tie is the leader of the CIA operatives, and although Miss Parker is in charge of this operation, and Red Tie maintains a superficial respect for Miss Parker, both sides know in their hearts that his actual duty is to spy on Miss Parker.

The director of the CIA was not worried that the center would let Pang Jindong go, but he was excited by billions of dollars, and he had to prevent others from having the same heart, so he made such an arrangement.

The red tie kept a smile: "You are always the commander here, I respect your command!"

Miss Parker knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, so she coldly ordered: "Everyone now start to attack positions, and when they hear my gunshots, they will attack immediately!"