There are no ifs on the battlefield.
Zhang Feng's words impressed everyone. Li Jian was looking at the battlefield ahead.
"Now Aum's people are storming the defensive position. Many people fell down in the first wave of attacks, and then they all retreated. There are small teams behind them harassing them. Aum's people are huddled in a depression."
The student said: "Xu Guanshan can't afford to use up his ammunition!"
"Then Aum's can't afford it!" Li Jian said: "Most of these people shoot blindly when fighting. Most of the time, it's easy to shoot one's own people."
Zhang Feng said: "Give them a chance, judge, just watch."
"good!"
Zhang Feng's intention was very clear, let them resolve the battle on their own without causing a large number of casualties.
The casualties Zhang Feng could bear in this battle were two people.
At present, the initiative on the battlefield is still in Xu Guanshan's hands. This is his advantage. It depends on whether Orm can adapt.
…
"Om, what should we do?"
In desperation, his men called Om by his name. Om didn't care. He shouted loudly: "We must rush out. There are many enemies behind us and we cannot retreat."
"I went to see it just now. There is a cliff next to it. It is very high below. The other side is full of traps. We can only move forward!"
The younger brother next to Om said.
This was already very clear just now, and this little brother repeated it.
"Charge forward, brothers. If you don't want to die, all of you can charge forward... Only by rushing forward can you survive!" Om said, "If we continue to waste time here, the enemy's troops will come soon, and none of us will be able to survive by then." !”
This is on someone else's land. They have been exposed, the mission has failed, and the enemy's reinforcements will arrive soon. It will not be easy to deal with them by then.
Surrender
That was impossible, they all knew how dirty their asses were, and most of them would be shot dead if they surrendered, while the rest would spend the rest of their lives in prison.
So now they only have one way to rush out.
As mentioned earlier, they are a group of desperadoes. Orm has pointed out the way to survive for them. They will rush forward regardless of their lives.
"Charge, charge up!" Om shouted, holding a submachine gun in his hand.
"Come on..."
The person standing in front rushed forward, but he didn't even run a few dozen steps.
Knocked down by bullets from the front, more than a dozen people were just gone.
Everyone was afraid and wanted to shrink back again, and Om was furious: "Don't stop, don't stop, attack..."
Orm understood very well that if he attacked and killed people, then retreated, and attacked again after a while, it would become a one-sided war of attrition. He didn't have many people to consume, and he had to rely on these people to rush out.
"rush… "
But no one dared to attack. They all lay down and crawled on the ground, but they were hit by bullets and died there.
There was a terrifying atmosphere of death all around, and there were many enemies behind them who kept firing cold shots. As soon as they attacked, the enemies behind them would come out and scan around, and many more people would die.
Om finally summoned up their courage, and now they all lie on the ground again. Om was so angry that he yelled: "Trash, trash, they are all trash. You are just waiting to die..."
"Captain, captain, the enemy's firepower is too strong, we can't rush up..." said the younger brother next to him.
Aum said: "If you can't rush forward, you have to rush forward. Anyone who doesn't want to die should rush forward with me!"
"But, captain..."
Om led the charge. He picked up the body from the ground to block it, and then attacked. He blocked the bullet just like that. The people behind him also followed the same example, picking up the body of his companion to block the bullet.
So they were able to charge forward. The people in the front position threw grenades. The people rushing in front were seriously injured. They began to retreat again. Om shouted loudly: "Come on, charge on, we are about to charge on." …”
When he shouted, the people who had retreated continued to advance, and they quickly rushed to a place less than ten meters away from the position.
At this time, Om saw the brothers in front of him falling down in batches and then disappearing. He suddenly realized that it was a trap.
He quickly stopped and lay down on the ground. With the light of the grenade exploding, he saw a row of traps in front of him. All the traps were covered with spikes, and many people were stuck on the spikes and struggling.
"Ah... ah, help, help..."
"Captain, help me..."
Om was stunned. This scene was so tragic, but the people behind him rushed forward before they noticed it, and they all fell into the pit.
"Come on, come on..." Om shouted loudly.
But no one heard his voice, the sound of gunfire covered his voice, and everyone was shooting.
At this moment, someone suddenly grabbed his clothes and lifted him
When he got up and wanted to use him to block the bullet, Om struggled and said: "It's me, it's me, let me go..."
Only after hearing Om's voice did the man let him go.
"Get down, get down..."
This man ignored Om and continued to charge, but he fell down before taking two steps. He was hit by bullets and died in the head. Om crawled forward with his body, threw the body into the pit, and then he fell in and stepped on it. onto the corpse.
He had a bunker for the time being, and now he was relieved. The enemy's firepower was too fierce. He just saw that there were not many of his own people.
"Captain, captain..."
Someone called him over there.
"Organize an attack, the enemy won't be able to hold on for long!"
"yes!"
They organized another attack. The small pit could only accommodate a dozen corpses. They all stepped on the corpses and Om also passed.
They can throw grenades within ten meters, and they also carry grenades with them. When one explodes, the front position becomes silent.
"Come on!"
Om shouted loudly, but he did not rush forward but took his time. The bombs of the brothers who rushed in front blew up in the position. Om broke out in a cold sweat. It's okay, it's okay!
There were still pursuers behind. They rushed through the position and used the position to guard against Xu Guanshan behind them.
Xu Guanshan did not rush stupidly. At this time, most of the enemy's losses were lost. They were anxious, and dogs would jump over the wall if they were anxious.
Moreover, someone was injured, so Xu Guanshan could not rush in and let them pass before slowly consuming them.
Even so, Xu Guanshan was still chasing after him, killing an enemy from time to time.
…
"Don't let Om escape!" Zhang Feng said.
"I'm watching!"
The judge said and fired.
There was still fire on the mountain opposite, and it was clearly visible through the scope, so the judge fired.
The target falls.
"Finish and call it a day!"
The judge sat there very relaxedly, packing his gun, cleaning it, etc. The battle ahead had nothing to do with him.
"What a grind!" the judge said boredly.
He had been aiming here for a long time. He wanted to shoot but couldn't. He was holding back.
"Should we take action?" Li Jian said, "I saw that there are still twenty or thirty people running away, and there are many mercenaries still alive."