The current situation of the garbage town and the many love-hate feelings that have just happened, Gu Hang does not know.

The latest news he got was from Denison Henry.

According to the intelligence, Jason Swan, the most important agent of Junk Town, should have confirmed that he will try to lead the entire town to submission.

It's true that there are rebels in town, but they'll enforce martial law and lock up those who oppose them in Junk Town until they come and take over.

Shouldn't this be smooth?

However, when he led his troops outside of Junk Town, he encountered an adventurous group of about 1,000 people who were leaving.

It looked like an advance team.

At first, there was no exchange of fire between the two sides, but they were facing each other from a considerable distance.

At this time, Gu Hang keenly judged that something might have happened in the garbage certificate.

When the front-line troops came to ask what to do, he only thought for a moment and gave an order: "Convey my order to those adventurers: Garbage Town is the territory of the Alliance, and at this moment, according to my order, Garbage Town should be under full martial law." Ordered everyone to immediately stop advancing, return to the garbage town, and resolutely enforce martial law. ”

Soon, Gu Hang's order was passed on by the soldiers on the front line to the adventurers facing the front line through the loudspeaker.

This statement made those adventurers hesitate.

Do you want to return it? What's going on up there? Armed parade?

But if you don't go back, will you have to fight with the army of the governor opposite?

The army that came this time did not have so many bluffing armored troops. At least in front of them, they were ordinary infantrymen.

However, looking at the uniform black and gray military uniforms and combat uniforms, as well as the firearms that look much more reliable than the iron tube rifles in their hands, and the rocket launchers and machine guns that are much more numerous than them......

In short, much more elite than them.

But the soldiers of the 2nd Infantry Division, regardless of what the adventurers in front of them thought.

At the forefront of the confronting of those adventurers, there were three companies. Other troops, some still marching behind, others spreading out to the flanks.

The governor must not just shout with a loudspeaker, but must have enough strength to ensure that those who do not obey the order will end up miserable.

In fact, the entire 2nd Division, next to carry out the order to block the town, to block the area outside the entrance to the town.

And the three companies in charge of the front, in front of those adventurers, were busy.

Many of them took out their sapper shovels and began digging foxholes on the spot.

Beyond the garbage town, this vast expanse is an unsheltered wasteland. When the distance between them was not too far, the officers of the three companies were quite nervous. As long as the gun goes off, it will definitely not work without even a cover.

In an emergency, it is certainly not practical to dig a trench on the fly, but digging a pit is better than being exposed in the wilderness. Even if the pit is a little shallow, as long as it can make people lie there to reduce the exposed area, it is enough.

Their actions made the adventurers on the other side even more helpless.

Don't dare to fight, don't be willing to retreat.

What's more, none of them even had an idea.

The sub-regimental commanders and captains among them, in an embarrassing situation where they didn't know what to do, heard Mark Ferry's order from the walkie-talkie and told them to break out with arms.

But......

The adventure leaders didn't get into action right away.

Who are you? Do you say I'll listen? Where's my boss Nasser?

Am I a fool of you, a man who doesn't know where you came from, and told me to take people to fight with the Governor's elite army, which looks very elite at first glance? Is the life of the brothers not fate?

Most people are still sane in this state.

But right...... When there are more people, anything can happen.

What's more, this group of adventurers is far from being able to order and prohibit like the regular army.

I don't know if someone is really a big fool, and the order from the walkie-talkie doesn't matter who said it, so I subconsciously obeyed it; Or it is possible that someone really went crazy for a while because the current situation was too tense.

Anyway, in the wilderness, three sporadic gunshots rang out from among the adventurers.

And the Governor's soldiers, who were a hundred or two hundred meters away, were not injured by this. It is true that the tattered iron-barreled rifle commonly used by adventurers can hit a maximum theoretical range of 500 meters, but in fact, it is really not accurate to fly 100 meters, and there is no way for sharpshooters to come.

The same thing with these three bullets, except that in front of the two companies that had dug the pit, three clouds of dust were raised.

But this is a matter of nature.

When the enemy attacks directly with lethal thermal weapons, returning fire becomes almost inevitable.

Three infantry companies, nearly four hundred soldiers, began a counterattack almost simultaneously.

Among them, the most ruthless is the total of more than 30 squad machine guns.

When digging pits and constructing temporary improvised positions, the soldiers of the 2nd Division gave priority to deploying all kinds of company-level firepower first. Mortars, bazookas, squad machine guns...... Count it all.

And the first to get angry were these more than 30 squad machine guns.

The high rate of fire, the large ammunition capacity, the burst of fire in an instant, and the fire of another 300 rifles caused extremely heavy casualties to the adventurers in front of them in an instant.

The iron-barreled rifles in the hands of those adventurers were inaccurate at a distance of one or two hundred meters, but the G9 rifles in the hands of the Alliance soldiers were not.

Although the person seen through the camera sight is not very small at this distance, there is always a certain probability of hitting when the muzzle of the gun is pressed and the enemy's approximate position is accurately fired.

What's more, there are almost two thousand people still standing quite densely, and there is no shelter to speak of.

Someone fell in pieces.

And those who are still alive cannot be indifferent at this moment.

They immediately lay down and began to try to fight back.

In this way, the two sides fired at each other from a distance of one or two hundred meters.

The adventurers were outnumbered and gunned, but not only did they suffer greater casualties, but they were also completely suppressed in terms of firepower.

And what if there are two thousand guns? If you can't hit it accurately, it's no different from a burning stick that can be cracked. What's more, their 2,000 guns were not only inaccurate, but also seriously lacked powerful suppressive firepower. In terms of firepower density, a G9C general-purpose machine gun can withstand a hundred iron-barreled rifles.

The three infantry in front of them did not even suffer any casualties, and they had not dug enough foxholes, so those who had nowhere to hide could only lie down and carry and grab, but relatively speaking, there were far fewer dead than on the opposite side.

What's more, they then pulled out even more fierce weapons.

Bazookas and mortars.

The three infantry companies together had nearly a dozen mortars, plus twenty or thirty canisters, and concentrated a round of fire to blow them up, which again brought heavy casualties to those adventurers.

And the bigger blow is in morale.

Originally, they were demoralized, and they didn't know whether to fight, and when they started, it was because a small number of people were not clear-headed, or they were misfired, and most people knew that they couldn't fight.

As a result, after being forced to fight, it was unilaterally suppressed and slaughtered by firepower, and it was really as expected before, and it was impossible to win the battle at all.

If it is bombed like this again, it will collapse directly.

Someone started running.

But when they run, they are afraid that people will shoot from behind, and most people still dare not move while lying on their stomachs.

Then they found that the people who turned around and ran were really fine, but where no one ran and where they dared to fight back, they often attracted machine gun sweeps, and from time to time mortars and bazookas fired two shots here.

Then, the adventurers, all rushed back.

From the start of the fight to the collapse of the whole line, the whole process may not take more than ten minutes. About two hundred adventurers died at the forefront, and the three infantry companies of the 2nd Division lost two dead and seven or eight wounded.

And while fighting on this side, the troops who opened a blockade circle in other directions also clashed with those adventurers.

However, the results are much the same.

Gu Hang saw the situation on the front line, and even felt a little 'disappointed'.

Ten kilometers away, the three artillery battalions of the 2nd Division, as well as the artillery support company directly under the division headquarters, had all set up artillery positions. Originally, it was planned that the front-line battle would be disadvantageous, and the 155 howitzers, which added up to more than eighty, would be fired in three or five rounds to give these adventurers in garbage towns a little shock in firepower.

It seems that it is not used at all.

Not even heavy artillery was used, just the firepower of the infantry company, and the matter was already done. The armed adventurers, who have counted more than 10,000, vividly show what it means to shatter at the slightest touch.

It's too much of a Ferra.

It's no wonder that there are 100,000 people in the entire garbage town, but they are beaten by the green skins in the ruins of the tower.

Of course, from the point of view that Gu Hang wants to take over the garbage town, this is a good thing.

Then, Gu Hang thought about it for a while, and called Tadius, the division commander who was quickly promoted and promoted, and issued a new order.

The infantry division, having completed the blockade of Junk Town, began to gradually move inward, narrowing the encirclement.

At the same time, their loudspeakers were constantly conveying the Governor's orders to the adventurers:

"Lay down your arms! The resisters are considered a rebellion! ”

"Lay down your arms! The resisters are considered a rebellion! ”

Under the continuous loop, those adventurers who had seen the strength of the governor's army, but the lack of organization and unified command, laid down their arms and surrendered in a large area.

And the few who did not surrender had to run back to the garbage town with their weapons and hide, and they did not have the courage to fight the governor's army again.

However, even if you want to hide, it's hard.

Garbage Town is not their territory.

Some of Swan's Clock Blade adventurers who remain loyal to Swann were previously armed forces enforcing martial law in Junk Town. At this moment, they have been transformed into a line of defense to block the return of those adventurers.

After the death of the boss and the betrayal of the 'regimental leader', they were the few elites among the adventurers in Garbage Town, and they did fall into chaos for a while, but now they have been reorganized, and those middle-level leaders who are still loyal to Swann have joined forces to continue to enforce martial law, blocking the entrance to Garbage Town.

Revenge? There may be a little bit of this in mind, but the main thing is that after figuring out the status quo, they chose to be on the side of the winners.

Following the Governor is obviously more promising.

In addition to the people of the 'Iron Blade of the Clock', the other property agents who are still in the garbage town have also united after the initial chaos. They had a part in convincing Clock Iron Blade to continue carrying out the order, and they also sent a small number of their own direct forces to carry out the mission of locking down the city together with the adventurers of Clock Iron Blade.

The adventurers who tried to escape back were forced to look at them and opened fire on them.

I can't beat the governor's army, I can't beat you?

It turned out to be really unbeatable.

Clock Blade, though also an adventurous party, is indeed Swan's closest team. He spent a lot of money to raise this army. In terms of weaponry and training level, they are stronger than ordinary adventurers.

It's not so easy to break through the defenses they have formed quickly.

With the advantage of numbers, there may be a chance for a little longer, but these adventurers obviously don't have enough time.

As more and more people surrendered in the rear, several companies in the 2nd Division began to move forward quickly, coming to the rear of those adventurers who were unwilling to surrender and lay down their arms, and launched an attack on them.

Under the attack from both sides, these adventurers also collapsed at a very fast speed.

At this point, there is no way to escape, there are only two options: lay down your arms and surrender, or resist to the death.

Of course, there are very few people who are willing to die.

And if there are such people, then they don't even need the soldiers of the alliance to do it, and their own people will find a way to solve the problem.

Some of those who were dealt with were the leaders of the adventuring group who intended to continue the resistance, the followers of Nasser, and those who had been ravaders...... And a somewhat peculiar guy.

Mark Ferry.

He was shot three times in the back of the head and six in the back of the heart, which was sacrificed by several adventure leaders when they surrendered, saying that they committed suicide in fear of sin.

……

The problem outside the city is basically solved.

An infantry regiment under the 2nd Division, which remained, was responsible for guarding the disarmed prisoners.

They are to be kept in the adventurer's camp in Junk Town.

Gu Hang, on the other hand, took the other two regiments and entered the town.

He was greeted by a clock blade with his weapons stowed away, and a great deal of propertied agents.

Entering the largest council chamber in Junk Town, as soon as Gu Hang sat down, those agents couldn't wait to come up and show their loyalty to the governor.

They are talking about what industry they have, how much they can produce; They are talking about what the production and operation methods of the garbage town are; They're talking about what the best people should have to manage these things......

Gu Hang listened absentmindedly.

It wasn't until Tadius, who was still wearing a bright red hat as the division commander, pushed open the door and strode in that his expression became vivid.

These agents used to be the owners of Garbage Town, but from today onwards, they are no more.

Here, what Gu Hang cares about most is not them, but the army, those armed adventurers.

The appearance of Tadius here means that the news he wants has arrived.

(End of chapter)