Chapter 273: One Day

The war lasted for a day, and the time slowly came to half past five in the afternoon, and the sun had begun to set in the west, and the setting sun scattered its last afterglow on the earth.

The red sunset stained the whole land red, making the blood-stained positions red, once again with some more bewitching colors, unburned wildfires, and the remains of various prototype objects that could not be held back, still exuding the last heat.

Severed limbs, corpses, and blood that had dried up and condensed into red puddles of blood, less than ten kilometers in front of Baidabo City to the end of the line, were full of corpses, and in the sky, vultures were circling, falling to the ground from time to time, biting off a piece of carrion from the corpse, and then flying high.

The sporadic sound of gunfire is still ringing, the war is far from over, it is still going on, and from time to time there are stray bullets flying out of nowhere, taking the lives of the unlucky ghosts.

The wounded and not dead soldiers kept wailing, and the cries of pain filled the entire battlefield, and around the entire battlefield, from time to time there were howls of various animals, scavengers, carnivores, they seemed to find a big meal here, and gathered one after another.

African animals are not afraid of gunfire, and every human killing is a delicious feast for this group of animals, and the inexhaustible food is what they have been craving.

Yu Reinforcements built a headquarters three kilometers away from the battlefield, a command room hidden underground, surrounded by his subordinates, holding a box of canned food in their hands and eating slowly, and a map in front of them.

Different from the previous map in hand, this map, the enemy's defensive positions, machine gun positions, fortresses, etc. are recorded in detail, and it is a pity that the black artillery is almost dead, otherwise, there may be some unexpected gains in the hands of several waves of accurate bombardment at night.

"How's the casualty!" While eating, Yu Yuanjun asked curiously, how many black people died in a day today, Yu Yuanjun was also very curious, anyway, it was not his own subordinates, this kind of caution in watching the show, Yu Yuanjun still has it.

"I don't know yet, but at least a thousand people should have been injured! At least 500 people will die! ”

Yu Yuanjun nodded: "Five hundred?" Well, quite a lot! Yu Yuanjun nodded, continued to pick up two bites of food, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Farah's number.

"Head Yu, I'm so glad to receive your call, how is it, is it going well?" Farah's side definitely knew that there were a lot of casualties among his men today, but he didn't show it when he went, and still communicated with the rest of the reinforcements in a very cordial tone.

"Mr. Farah, I have not very good news for you, today we have arrived in Baidabo, and we have fought the last remnants of the independence front, but unfortunately, due to the preparations of the other side, we have not progressed very well, and we have lost a lot of men today!"

Farah didn't know what he was doing, so he breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, Commander Yu, I don't have to worry about your command, as long as I take Baidabo as soon as possible, I have already started to prepare for the national election, and now I will send Baidabo!" ”

"OK, I see, I'll take Baidabo as soon as possible, but I think I need more reinforcements, this is a meat grinder now, the Americans helped the Independence Front build a Maginot Line, I don't have a good way to take him now!"

The remaining reinforcements are looking for Farah for help, from the arrival of Baidabo, the remaining reinforcements know that this is a protracted war, it will definitely not be easy to end in a short period of time, more than 10,000 people, it is a simple warm-up, the majority of casualties are still behind, even if the remaining reinforcements do not deliberately let Farah's men die, this time the attacker, there will be a large number of casualties, this is determined by the weapon.

Others have bunkers, even if the soldiers behind the bunkers are not very capable, but as long as they can shoot, stray bullets on the battlefield can take the lives of many people.

"Don't worry, I've already sent an additional team of 20,000 people, and I've already set off, and tomorrow night, I'll be able to reach Baidabo!"

"Then there's no problem, I'll take the city as soon as possible!"

After the rest of the reinforcements finished speaking, they hung up the phone and continued to eat, but to be honest, the weather in Baidabo is really not good here close to the equator, the weather is very hot, fighting here, if the logistics are not good, the number of non-combat casualties will definitely be more than the number of combat deaths.

The rest of the reinforcements are not bad, there is perfect support, logistics and convoy and helicopter transportation, but the black side is a lot worse, the rest of the reinforcements are eating canned food, but the black side is eating a kind of food similar to pasta, the rest of the reinforcements have eaten a little, it is very unpalatable, and even said, it is very difficult to swallow, I really don't know how this group of blacks can eat.

In addition, the blacks lacked medicine, and the wounded soldiers basically relied on their own bodies to carry them, and if they had inflammation or some other disease, they could only lie down and wait for death.

And the black soldiers didn't care about the wounded at all, basically as long as the soldiers on their hands were no different from the dead.

After eating, Yu Reinforcement walked out of the camp and inspected the black camp, there were many wounded soldiers, but they were gathered together, lying on the ground with dead faces, and there were two people who looked like doctors, who were simply bandaging them.

The gauze used was all bloody, I don't know what was taken from the dead soldiers, and in addition, there was food, which was similar to what the rest of the reinforcements thought, that kind of unpalatable pasta, and as for the water to drink, it was full of all kinds of sundries.

"Hey, it's miserable!" Yu Yuanjun shook his head, and for a moment he thought of when he was reborn, when he was cannon fodder in Burma, compared to this group of blacks, Yu Yuanjun still did not lack water, and these blacks didn't even drink water.

"Who are you, stop!" Just as the remaining reinforcements were about to leave, they heard a strange noise behind them, turned their heads to look over, and saw more than a dozen cars parked behind the camp, with the Red Cross logo on them, looking like they were from the International Red Cross.

"How did the Red Cross people come here? Playful! Yu Yuanjun looked at the vehicle that was forced to stop, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, estimating that this group of people should have gone the wrong way.