Chapter 188: One More Time

It didn't take long for the battle here to reach the ears of Badam and Faisal, respectively.

Badam's heart trembled, he knew that this must have been done by the gang that killed Ilfani, because he had been fighting with Faisal for a long time, and he knew more about Faisal's military command skills and the combat effectiveness of his personnel.

If it was a trap set by Faisal's people, even if his people were ambushed, they would not have lost so quickly and so badly.

And Faisal was surprised and delighted, surprised that the combat effectiveness of the Hell Mercenary Group was really not blown, and the joy was naturally that the Hell Mercenary Group really worked hard, and hit the opponent hard, without blaming him Faisal.

The reinforcements were ambushed, and Badam did not dare to send reinforcements easily, so he had no choice but to abandon the stronghold besieged by Faisal.

At this time, Badamu also came back to his senses, and the stronghold that was being attacked by the left army also found a problem, and after verification, he learned that the original fierce enemy had become an empty shelf at some point, no wonder the offensive of the other road was so fierce.

Badam, who knew the news, was suddenly angry, but helpless, although there were only more than a hundred people left in Faisal's left army, it was not much less than the people in that stronghold.

If they rely on their stronghold to defend, they can still have a lot of advantages, but if they want to break out of their stronghold and counterattack, then the advantage will quickly shrink.

And if we can't push back the men and horses of Faisal as soon as possible, when Faisal has destroyed the besieged stronghold, he will definitely take that stronghold again.

Therefore, if that stronghold cannot be evacuated or reinforced in time, it will not end well sooner or later.

The current Badamu only wants to shrink his forces to defend, and after a little thought, he has given up the plan to reinforce.

But the nearly 200 men in that stronghold could not give up, so Badam immediately gave the order to retreat.

Badamu also deliberately emphasized that you should be careful when you come back, pay attention to your surroundings, and do not be ambushed.

On the side of the Hell Mercenary Group, after successfully fighting an ambush, Xia Feifei did not chase after a small number of people who escaped, nor did he care about the wounded who were not dead, and after gathering the scattered personnel, he quickly evacuated.

It can be said that from the time they appeared to the time they left, this support army in Badam didn't even see what the Hell Mercenary Regiment looked like, which is really sad.

The two dozen or so Hell Mercenaries quickly disappeared into the night, and no one knew where they went.

Finally, after almost an hour of siege, more than 100 Badamu fighters who remained in the stronghold and could not retreat and could not be rescued, chose to surrender.

Faisal knew that these people were not Badam's diehards, and he also needed to expand his strength, so he accepted it without hesitation, and prepared to keep it for himself after the battle.

Thinking of this, Faisal secretly sighed that the Hell Mercenary Group had killed too much, and the nearly two hundred Badamu forces who were ambushed were basically completely disabled, and it would be nice if those people also left a hundred or so people to be absorbed by him Faisal.

At this moment, Faisal's phone rang, not from Xia Feifei, but from the hound.

But even so, after Faisal and the Hound finished talking on the phone, he immediately dialed a phone number and went out, and then ordered: "They ran in the direction of Seventeenth Street, chase after them."

At this time, the hound, with the crocodile, was staring at the militants of Badam, who had just withdrawn from the stronghold, and followed quietly all the way.

With the experience of the previous car and the personal reminder of Badam, this team is indeed a lot more cautious, sending people to reconnoiter in front along the way, while retreating cautiously.

Finally, they were about to retreat to the nearest stronghold, which was less than a kilometer.

Then they walked nearly 500 meters, and the leader was completely relieved, and he was actually very tired from worrying all the way, so he asked the scouts to gather together in the large force, and then quickly ordered everyone to slow down a little, and walk back with a few hundred meters left.

But they didn't expect that when they were most relaxed, there were already more than two dozen guns pointed at them at this time, and they were only less than a hundred meters away.

Xia Feifei immediately sighed, "Fight." ”

With an order, a network of crossfire composed of more than two dozen guns of various kinds suddenly erupted wildly.

The crowd of people who had gathered together to walk in a chaotic manner fell like a strong wind sweeping through the rice fields, and the voices of misery and terror came and went.

In particular, the lethality caused by the 12.7 mm caliber sniper, at such a close distance, it is really terrifying, a living person, as long as he hits the torso, he can basically break the entire human body into two.

Moreover, the kinetic energy of the bullet does not stop there, and will continue to fly to kill the crowd in a straight line.

In Xia Feifei's line of sight, the place where the machine gun swept was like eating a cake and biting off a piece of cake. The damage caused by the big sniper is like a string of gourds, and several people fall almost at the same time in a straight line, and it is difficult to find the whole body.

In the darkness of the night, the Badamu militants could not see the figure of the attacker, but could only see bullets flying with bright light, and their own people fell one by one.

Because of this, they don't have much confidence in counterattacking at all, most of them don't even think about counterattacking at all, they just want to find a place to hide, maybe they also instinctively feel that it should be easier to find a place to hide in the dark, and they should not blindly fight back.

At this time, it is time to show military quality, a well-trained army, even if it encounters a strong ambush, personnel at all levels will work hard to find a way to stabilize the position first, will cover each other to dodge, and counterattack in a timely manner. After really stabilizing the position, it depends on whether the situation is to launch a counterattack or break through.

And a rabble like the Badamu armed forces, which seem to be organized, are actually just civilians, gangsters, vagrants, and so on who have been forcibly kneaded together.

If the battle goes well, they will appear more imposing, but if the battle does not go well, they will easily collapse. And after the collapse, it will be difficult for them to stabilize their position, just like a herd of wildebeests who are suddenly attacked by fierce beasts and have only simple thoughts, only knowing how to flee for their lives desperately.

At this time, this is the kind of scene, even if some leaders shout out their throats, few people listen.

In the eyes of these militants, there is a fire blockade on the front road and both sides, and only the back road has no fire attack for the time being, which is safer.

However, if you retreat from the nearest stronghold, will you fall into the enemy's encirclement? It seems that it is very unwilling not to rush over a distance of only a few hundred meters, so many people are entangled while fleeing for their lives, like headless flies, not knowing which direction to run.

At a distance of several hundred meters, the sound of the battle here naturally reached the nearest stronghold of the Badamu armed forces for the first time, and their first thought was not that their own people were ambushed, but that they suspected that Faisal's people had hit here, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and then quickly reported the situation.