Major Juan Carlos was very agitated, and the damned rebellious rats attacked his base again, "Aren't they all going to die?

Mr. Major's office, at the rear of the base, is covered with thick reinforced concrete, and is a large complex containing a partially buried warehouse. The fortification group covering an area of more than 10,000 square meters not only has various warehouses, but also has facilities such as field hospitals and barracks, this base does not rely on the outside defense facilities and warehouses, these fortifications alone are enough to support the actions of the government army within more than 100 square kilometers of the vicinity to suppress bandits, and this base does play this role, like a pistol on the head of several settlements and production docks controlled by the anti-government army.

Because of this, battles to uproot this stronghold often took place, and the government forces relied on more powerful weapons and firepower and airfield air support dozens of kilometers behind the base to hold the place to the death, while the rebels continued to bleed here...... It's just that most of what is actually shed is the blood of the lowest-class mercenaries who are more than a hundred euros a day.

Now the base is being shelled by artillery, and the accuracy of the anti-government fire is very mediocre, all they can do is hit the shells in about the same place, as for what accurate shelling and covering shelling cannot do at all - there are no artillery observation posts, no aerial fire guidance, and the number of artillery is limited. Therefore, the damage to the base is not large - it is just the destruction of a few improvised warehouses and the explosion of craters on the surface. Even the soldiers of the government army were not killed or wounded. The irritability of the major was not due to the casualties of the soldiers. Rather, it was out of anger at the constant harassment of the guerrillas who were like dead bugs.

Although the fire was very high, this did not prevent the major from giving combat orders by radio - he first asked the helicopters at the airfield behind him to attack, bullying the rebels that there was no air force - at least not here, using helicopters to destroy their artillery positions. Then he ordered the mortars and heavy machine guns in the base to open fire on the chaotic mercenaries who were approaching the woods outside the base, and drove the guys away - as for killing them all? The rats almost seemed to be dead....... killing dozens of them today, and the rebels could bring in dozens more tomorrow......

Bo Fu calmly hid behind the thick tree trunk and watched the base, the artillery and heavy machine guns behind the barbed wire and fortifications had stopped firing, and the rebel artillery had stopped shelling before that. Dozens of soldiers walked out of the base. A fan was formed and walked towards the woods. Bo Fu was also thinking about why he wanted to join the mercenary at this time, "Speaking of which, I didn't seem to think about anything at the time, so I just looked for this job...... Do you want to say that I'm really used to getting out of the way?" This guy examined himself and found that he was very used to being a mercenary to kill people, and it seemed that although this world could not use supernatural powers, he was still a big demon in his heart, and killing and plundering had already infiltrated into his bones. It's just that this time Bo Fu is approaching the base, purely out of professional ethics - this guy is always very professional when doing this kind of thing, and this is the current motto of Bo Fu. "Two hundred rounds of ammunition are still in place, which is almost enough. It's just that......... The battle has just begun. "The guy rested comfortably behind a tree. Completely ignoring the government soldiers who were walking more than a hundred meters away.

Now Bo Fu is assessing the combat effectiveness of this base: "At present, there are about two hundred and forty people who can be sensed in the psychic power induction, and the weapon is unknown - after all, it is not a living person, but a metal cannot be sensed. But at least the naked eye can see heavy machine guns, mortars and small anti-aircraft guns, and visible armored vehicles - but why would they use the BMP series? And the four helicopters flying in front of their heads were actually a Mi-24 and three Black Hawks...... I think this country is about to become a universal card. ”

The mercenaries behind him did not dare to retreat - there were only forty mercenaries in all, and now there were at least twenty of them lying in the woods screaming or screaming, and everyone could almost confirm that there was definitely no answer after running back - the helicopter flying overhead had made the best proof of this. Then maybe surrender is the most reasonable way....... but Bo Fu doesn't dare to confirm whether there are Geneva Conventions in this world, but according to the tone of this Republic of Resas in this world similar to South America, it is almost certain that the surrender of the guy will not end well....... especially if the mercenaries are not soldiers of the regular army. So the guys finally remembered that they had weapons, and began to recall a little bit of infantry skill, and began to lie down behind the cover and shoot indiscriminately.

As soon as the mercenaries started shooting, the mortars in the base opened fire again - not firing, and as soon as the regular soldiers of Resas saw the group of rats in the forest start shooting, they immediately fell down and crawled behind, and they were no better than the group of rats.......... they were also firing indiscriminately............

Now Berfu's confidence has never been better - he has a lot of confidence in hunting the base director, Major Carlos, who is called "Jackal"...... "Sure enough, he is a passionate and brawling, but he is a Latin who can't fight! I think I said it back then! Entrusting the war and his wife to the Italians has no good results! Although it is not the Itatians on the other side, it is the same as the Iberian half-bloods!" Taking advantage of the chaos, Berfu began to move forward.

The government troops didn't have the courage to fight face-to-face, but they were good at killing people with fire from a distance—a few accurate mortar shells quickly suppressed the indiscriminate fire of the mercenaries on the opposite side, and at the roar of the officers, the soldiers regained some courage and began to move on—but they still squandered their firepower, firing at everything that moved in the woods.

The roar of propellers was heard in the sky, it was the return of the helicopter attacking the anti-government artillery positions, and the officers on the ground should have received concrete information, and they encouraged the soldiers to declare that the helicopters had successfully destroyed the anti-government artillery positions, and it was time to provide them with air cover. Immediately the guys regained all their courage, and the tactical movements suddenly became very fluid. And here the mercenaries lost their morale when they saw the helicopter coming overhead - they quickly began to flee, even if there was certainly no truck to pick up, and it would be good to live a few more minutes.

The Mi-24 and the Black Hawk hovered arrogantly at low altitude, hailing the mercenaries on the ground with cannons and rockets - this was clearly an excess of lethal firepower. "Twenty or so low-level mercenaries who have completely lost their morale and only take one hundred and fifty yuan a day are going to go to the rocket to wash the floor. It's just a rocket, and it misses a single person in a row without killing ......" This is what the most calm Bo Fu said when he watched the helicopter wash the floor - this guy made a detour, and now he was on the side of the approaching government army, he knew that the 7.62 bullet in his hand was of no use to the heavily armed Mi-24, so he didn't bother to shoot, but was ready to sneak in.

It's just that things are always changing...... (To be continued......)