The blacks pressed the Americans for less than five minutes.

The Americans began to be blinded, and then the command was a little chaotic, although they organized a counterattack, but they didn't expect that these blacks, who were a little different from the blacks they had encountered before, were not afraid of death at all, and from time to time they had to charge forward to suppress the attacks of the Americans, which was something they had never encountered.

"Resist, resist!" Andrei personally came to the position in front of the camp, shouted loudly, and gave his soldiers an atmosphere, and at the same time began to think about the revenge plan in his mind, after killing this group of blacks, send troops to the city to slaughter blacks.

Although Andrei may be about to step down, as the commander of the US army, he came to the front line in person, and there is still a morale boost for the US army, at least the American soldiers who did not dare to come forward before have now advanced a little distance.

Although this group of black soldiers received training from the remaining reinforcements, after all, they only had a month and knew some simple cooperation, but when the battle was deadlocked, the disadvantages were exposed, first of all, the problem of marksmanship, and the US military could easily suppress the fire of the Americans.

And after the blacks were trained in marksmanship, they couldn't get rid of their belief in shooting, and over time, the blacks' ammunition also had problems.

On the side of the battlefield, the decisive battle of the tank side is about to be decided, and in the small area, three black tanks have been blown up by the Americans, and two tanks are resisting stubbornly, and they are trying to deal with the Americans.

"Damn Americans!" The tank commander is constantly controlling the tank, but the gap in performance and technology has made this group of blacks only achieve a small result so far, injuring two American tanks, and not destroying one so far.

"Let you try my huge ......," the black commander shouted frantically, and as he drove his tank, he accelerated into the side of an American tank not far away, and the gunner in the car had just replaced a shell.

The tanks collided together, and the impact from the side was almost overturned from the side, and the barrel of the black man, against the position of the connection of the barrel of the American tank.

"For freedom!" The black gunner roared, pressed the launch button, and a shell, shot out of the chamber, just a little bit out of the barrel, hit the American tank.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion rang out, the American tank turned into a cloud of ashes, and the barrels of the two black tanks also exploded, and the power of the explosion almost overturned the tank.

The people in the car were still alive, and the tank was still able to move, but the Americans did not give them a chance to escape, and another American tank not far away had already completed aiming, and a shell, without any deviation, directly hit the black tank.

"Boom!"

The tank turned into a cloud of ashes, and only one black tank was left on the scene, without the slightest suspense, and the Americans did not give this tank any chance to turn into a suicide squad.

Farah is in a good mood, his men have already attacked the building defended by the Americans, the first and second floors have been cleaned up, eating the Americans in the city, it is a matter of time, squinting his eyes and knocking on the table with his hands, this battle directly made Farah and the Americans completely turn their faces, and they need to think about their own retreat.

Recently, many people have contacted Farah and want to give assistance, there will never be a shortage of careerists and enemies of the Americans in the world, so after the Americans wanted Farah, someone immediately came to the door, but now Farah does not dare to contact him, for fear that it is a trap for the Americans.

Now Farah needs international assistance, otherwise, he will not be able to stop the next attack of the Americans, but when contacting these people, some routines are needed, otherwise, he may be sold by this group of people.

Turning his gaze back to the American camp, after the tanks were dealt with, the blacks could no longer resist the attacks of the Americans, and even said that the current blacks were waiting for death.

The armored car is not enough for the Americans to see, there is no need for helicopters, but some anti-weapon sniper rifles equipped by the US military can easily penetrate the armor of armored vehicles, and there are also some large-caliber machine guns, and there are fewer and fewer black bunkers, and the number of deaths is increasing.

Deserters had already begun to appear, and the black man's will to fight was manifested in the possibility that he might win, but now he would not win, so some soldiers who were a little far away from the battlefield began to flee secretly.

However, they were doomed to be useless, after the American side began to counterattack, the people in the surrounding peacekeeping camp also began to come, and the troops left behind by the British after retreating were the closest, but they kept procrastinating, until they observed that after the Americans had occupied an absolute advantage, a company of soldiers suddenly rushed out and joined the battlefield.

The French and Italians soon joined the battlefield, coming from all sides, and the blacks who escaped did not escape, and the troops who were driven over were directly killed, and finally about a thousand peacekeepers, all the remaining blacks were surrounded in a depression.

"Don't accept the captives, just kill them!" Andrei gave the latest order, and the American soldiers, although somewhat disgusted by this order not to accept prisoners, carried out the commander's order.

The American tanks were the first to go out and drive towards the encirclement, but although the blacks had been surrounded, they still had some resistance ability, and when they saw a tank coming, three blacks carried out the RPG and pulled the trigger on the American tank.

Three RPGs, after hitting the tank, the tail flame burned a few blacks, but the battle was good, taking out the second American tank.

"Keep rushing over and kill all the blacks!" Another tank was destroyed, but Andrei's face did not change much, he still gave the order to attack, and the remaining tanks and armored vehicles rushed directly into the area around the pit.

This time there was no chance for the blacks, after the armored car rushed up, the large-caliber machine guns, at the blacks without any cover, kept strafing, one bullet after another, hit the bodies of the blacks, and the blacks fell like cutting wheat.

More and more Americans rushed forward, and the number of black soldiers alive plummeted, and finally the nearly two hundred black men concentrated in this area, with less than thirty wounded, all with broken arms, and none of them intact.