Ten days later, outside the city of Baidabo.

The remaining reinforcements and their men arrived at the outer front of Baidabo, which was the last line of defense of the independent front, as long as they crossed it, they could rush into Baidabo and completely wipe out the people of the independent front.

"Huh? This battle doesn't look good! The remaining reinforcements looked at the position in front of them with binoculars, their brows were slightly tightened, the enemy's position on the opposite side was arranged very neatly, a standard defensive trench, if they were forced to attack, the remaining reinforcements were not enough to see at all, and they had not rushed through the position, at least half of them were lost.

Moreover, there are at least ten anti-tank positions visible to the naked eye, all of which are cast with reinforced concrete structures, and there are also tank barricades, which are basically used as targets when tanks drive past.

"Is it possible to take a detour?" After thinking for a while, Yu Yuanjun slowly spoke, and Drew beside him shook his head: "I can't spare it, it's the same everywhere else, the independent front is now shrinking on all fronts, so we are ready to finish our battle and solve us at one time, and I think that the Americans have participated a lot here, maybe we will have to do it with the Americans later!" ”

Drew was right, after the defeat of the Independence Front, the Americans couldn't sit still, and immediately mobilized their last forces in Africa, helped the Independence Front build positions, trained soldiers, and also sent a group of temporarily retired soldiers to form a mercenary group and enter Baidabo, no matter what, they want to hold Baidabo!

The reason why the Americans are so anxious is because they have received information, Farah and Carter have begun to contact, and the two sides are ready to peacefully solve the Somali problem, Carter announced that he would join the Farah forces, but only nominally, the two sides still have their own ways, but in general Somalia is reunified, and Farah is the first president, so the Americans are a bit of a slap in the face for Farah's want, you actually want the president of a country? (At this time, Daka and Lao Sa have not yet died!) ）

At the same time, the target that the Americans are now more concerned about, the remaining reinforcements also participated in this operation, so the Americans decided to take action, kill the remaining reinforcements and attack Farah at the same time, so that he could not complete the reunification of Somalia.

In ten days, the Americans mobilized at least 100,000 people to build such a position, which is basically impossible in Africa, because you must know that the efficiency of Africans is the lowest in the world.

But this time it was a death order, and in ten days, at least more than 1,000 blacks were killed, and the construction of the trenches was completed on time and on time, and only then did the rest of the reinforcements see this scene now, and the effect was good, at least the current tank corps of the remnants of the reinforcements was abolished.

But now the remaining reinforcements are not only their own mercenaries, but also more than 10,000 blacks, Farah saw the combat ability of the remaining reinforcements, as well as the performance of his subordinates like weak chickens, and finally chose to let the remaining reinforcements take over the command power, and now Farah also feels that the Americans are pressing on him step by step, and he is afraid that after dragging on, he will suffer something unexpected.

When he negotiated the terms with Carter, all the terms were at a loss, and he didn't take advantage of it at all, and now Farah only needs to unify Somalia, and he can't control the rest at all, and he doesn't want to care.

"What to do!"

After observing the position for a long time, Drew looked at the remaining reinforcements, Drew was not good at positional warfare, especially this kind of positional offensive and defensive warfare, so he could only pin his hopes on the remaining reinforcements.

"Well, give them a baptism of fire first, and see how they react!"

After Yu Yuanjun finished speaking, he picked up the walkie-talkie and began to give orders, in the hearts of Yu Yuanjun, blacks are blacks, even if there is a very perfect defensive position, but they do not dare to defend against artillery fire, as long as the black people leave the position, Yu Yuanjun can easily take the position.

"Attention artillery regiments, each is preparing for test firing, target 75, distance one thousand three, one round of test firing preparation!"

Alexander was in charge of the armored battalion, and he was also in charge of the artillery regiment, and after receiving the order, he immediately gave the order, and a group of black artillerymen began to adjust the mortar ruler in a mess, and the gunners on the tank also jumped down to command the group of black men.

"The angle is right, the distance is wrong, add two more rulers to the distance!"

"Remember, the moment the cannonball hits out, you have to open your mouth, you know? If you don't want to be deaf, do as I say! ”

A group of gunners became the best teachers, constantly teaching this group of black artillery knowledge, Yu Yuanjun is not worried about raising tigers, mortars are very little threat to themselves, and there are all kinds of large-caliber artillery in their lair, if Farah really turns the muzzle of the gun at himself, Yu Yuanjun will let him taste what is called artillery fire!

"Ready!"

"Put!"

When everything was ready, Alexander gave the order to attack, and one shell after another was fired and flew into the position not far ahead.

Positional Command, several whites and blacks stood together, and the commander-in-chief of Baidabo's defense was this American named Adam, who observed the troops on the side of the remaining reinforcements through the periscope, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He, like the rest of the reinforcements, does not care about the black army, basically the black army has no combat effectiveness, his own position, is for this group of black people, a meat grinder, as long as the black people enter their own position, they will be crushed into pieces of minced meat, and then crushed, and then turned into scum.

Although there is a war mercenary group on the opposite side, Adam is very confident, in front of this position, the war mercenary group that has lost its armor cover and has no armor advantage will be eaten by his subordinates, and he has 500 mercenaries in his hands, all of whom are temporarily retired soldiers of the US Rangers, in order to avenge the heavy casualties in Mogadishu.

"Mr. Adam, the enemy has fired!" A black man heard the sound of shelling overhead, and immediately panicked, obviously he was a high-ranking member of the independent front, but he was a new soldier, the new soldier was afraid of artillery, and the veteran was afraid of the trumpet, which remained unchanged for eternity.

"Don't worry, there is no problem with our position, eighty mm mortars, as long as they do not fall into the trenches, there will be no casualties, notify them, if anyone dares to escape from the position, there will be no mercy!"

After Adam finished speaking, he licked his tongue, killing black people is his favorite thing to do, he is also a racist, very annoying, black people, but the above task, has to be carried out, can only temporarily hide his discrimination in his heart.