"Damn, why can't you contact the tank troops, the communications soldiers, you take a detour, find it for me!"

Occasionally, the whizzing rockets hit the surrounding buildings, and the Libyan infantry commander curled up behind a command vehicle parked on a street corner, curling at the terrible place.

Fada's roads here are narrow and densely built, so his men can only follow the road cautiously, and the Chadians seem to have prepared for it.

They had machine guns and snipers on the second floor of the building, and a large number of rocket launchers and mortars in other corners of the city, which had been calibrated early and stockpiled large quantities of ammunition.

Therefore, when the Libyan infantry and the infantry vehicles covering them entered the city, they were met with relentless fire.

Machine guns that emerged from the shadows jammed the direction of the infantry's advance, and the barricades that were piled up with all kinds of debris welded and piled up obstructed the infantry fighting vehicles, and the Libyans could only blast through the barricades in the form of sapper operations to allow the armored vehicles to pass.

In the process, the 107 rockets and 60mm mortars continued to bombard the Libyans' assembly points in the same scale as before.

In less than an hour, the Libyans had lost more than 40 casualties, and the Libyan soldiers did not notice such accurate artillery fire until they were bombarded by the shells.

And the Libyans' mortars and automatic guns could not hit the houses hidden in courtyards or even open skylights because of the angle.

In the second Phantom Fury campaign launched by the U.S. military against Fallujah, the Afghan villagers used this trick to block the U.S. troops from advancing, and a large part of the U.S. casualties were caused by those lurking mortars.

And now, Fada has become Fallujah of the Libyan infantry, except that the Libyans do not have D9 bulldozers, nor tanks and field artillery, nor even drones and gunboat machines. Xiu Shu

As a last resort, the Libyan commander had to contact his troops in the old tradition of handing orders in the flesh by communications corps, who drove jeeps and tried to make a detour around the edge of the city to find tank units.

Subsequently, their whereabouts were detected by Chadian sentinels.

"Bang!"

Just as a jeep was speeding through the alley under the driver's control, suddenly an extremely loud gunshot came from not far away.

The Libyans in the car didn't even react when they saw the engine of the car blow up!

The hood of the jeep flew up like an inflated popcorn package, slamming into the cab of the jeep.

The engine was as if it had been pierced head-on with a Sea Tiger blasting fist, shattered, and flying bolts were scattered all over the place.

The car that lost control crashed headlong into a nearby house and was then smashed by the collapsed wall.

The two Libyan soldiers in the car struggled to crawl out, ignoring the blood on their faces, and one of them had just stood up when he was shot again in the chest.

The high-velocity armor-piercing bullet pierced his body, sending a hole the size of a human head behind him, and the splattered blood even flew into the body of another person.

Frightened by such a tragic death, the communications soldier instinctively wanted to run away, but before he could get up, another ball of blood burst out, and half of his shoulder was shattered, and he immediately fell to the ground, unable to move again.

A few hundred meters away, a sniper lying on a table satisfactorily pulled the bolt of his gun and ejected the cartridge casings from the chamber.

"Both are gone!". Ь.

"Well, I knew I should have brought that 82!"

The sniper reloaded, then said.

"If it's semi-automatic, those two guys won't have a chance to get out of the car at all!"

"That's no way, the semi-automatics are all handed over to the A2 team, they are fighting tanks!"

It is not surprising that the Libyans are unable to reach friendly forces

The Shadow Company not only has a high-power jammer in the city, but also a large number of anti-materiel rifle teams, which they can freely choose their targets to attack, except for a few groups on the side of the tank force.

Because it is necessary to intercept two Libyan infantry battalions, therefore, there are not many people in Chad, there are only some vigilant soldiers, although they have bazookas, but there are too many Libyans, and the rash engagement will stop the tank troops, once the latter opens the line and detours from the left and right, then the surrounded will become the Chadian army.

So in order to put a little pressure on these Libyans, those anti-materiel teams were deployed here, and their task was to suppress the armored forces and shoot at the tank equipment that was out there, such as infrared searchlights, communication antennas, etc.

If a daring Libyan commander tries to poke his head out, he will naturally be the target of their hunt.

Several tank commanders were shot in the head in this way, and the Libyan armored troops lined up in a row did not dare to continue to stay in the city, so they could only push forward with their heads bored.

The armored troops also thought about contacting the infantry, but the communication was paralyzed and the snipers harassed them, and these armored soldiers who had not experienced a similar situation did not know what to do, so they could only continue to advance, hoping to contact the infantry after leaving the city.

And so the Libyans were thus divided into three parts!

After overturning an unknown number of buildings blocking the road, the Libyan tank driver at the front only felt that there was a sudden opening in front of him, and there was no obstruction, so he immediately drove through the ruins at full speed, and the commander also informed the commander of the road situation.

After reviewing the map, the tank commander decided to stay in the open space outside the city and wait for the infantry to be contacted before proceeding with the next move.

It's just that just as his tank unit was assembling, the tank he sent to reconnoiter the road ahead suddenly reported excitedly.

"See the Chadian tank! They're coming closer!"

"How many?"

"Not sure, but no less than twenty!"

"Good, good!"

The opponent of the tank crew should be the opponent's tank crew, the commander only felt that the blood was boiling, after all, in Africa, this kind of tank duel has little chance to meet, he decisively left the order of waiting for the infantry behind, ordered his subordinates to continue to advance, he wanted to crush the other party with a torrent of iron armor, and when the time came, at the commendation ceremony in Benghazi, let Gaddafi personally award himself a medal!

"All attention, open up the battle formation, we will occupy the high ground first, and we can't let their tanks run away!"