Chapter 680: The army was defeated like a mountain.
680.
"Horsley, are you a pig? Now I really wonder if I am blind. How could I believe you?"
As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Waltz cursed all over the phone, so loud that it made Horsley's ears buzz.
The most exciting thing was Horsley's expression. He originally thought that his actions would win praise from Mr. Waltz, but he didn't expect that instead of praise, he got a burst of curses.
He was even dumbfounded by the scolding. He waited for Waltz's voice to stop and asked in surprise: "Mr. Waltz, what did I do wrong?"
"You don't know what you did wrong? This is the biggest mistake!"
"Let me ask you, why do you want to fight with the Rwandan army? Is there any benefit?" Waltz asked sternly.
"Benefits?" Horsley became even more confused, "Mr. Waltz, didn't I want you to see my determination to fight the Rwandan Army?"
"Go away, I think your determination is useless? Can it be used as money? Do I still want to give you a certificate? Horsley, have you understood that what I care about is whether you can How much territory can Rwanda gain from the Rwandan government to establish an independent and stable regime? Let me ask you, you are fighting like crazy with the Rwandan army. Even if you can win, you will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight. What's the use of it?" Waltz asked.
Horsley froze.
yes? Is it useful to do this now? It seems not.
It will take a long time for your own reactionary soldiers to die, and it will take a lot of financial and material resources to rebuild the army.
The Rwandan Army can replenish its troops at any time. After all, the other party is legitimate and has a mass base behind it.
Now that I think about it, I don't blame Mr. Waltz for calling himself a pig. He really hasn't turned his head around.
"Mr. Waltz, I didn't turn this corner. You are right. No matter how many Rwandan soldiers are killed or how great the determination is, it will be of no use. Mr. Waltz, don't worry, I know what to do." I immediately ordered the troops on the front line to retreat to preserve their strength and plan to move later."
"It's good to know! Horsley, if you make me think that you have no value of support, I will give up on you without hesitation. I believe there are many ambitious people in Rwanda, and you are definitely not the only one. What do I mean? , you should understand, right?" Waltz said gloomily.
Hearing this, Horsley's heart skipped a beat. Anyone could detect the threat in Waltz's words.
"Yes yes yes... waltz..."
Before Horsley could finish speaking, the call was hung up, and he could only swallow the rest of his words.
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The battle between the reactionary army and the Rwandan army has become fierce, and both sides seem to be fighting to the death.
Under such circumstances, Horsley gave the order to retreat.
The soldiers of the reactionary army were already furious. How could they retreat so easily? As a result, the retreat speed was very slow.
This situation was immediately noticed by the gigolo through the telescope.
The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.
Now is the best time to launch an attack on the reactionary army!
If the reactionary army continues to fight the Rwandan army, the momentum will not weaken and the fighting will be crazy.
But now that there are signs of retreat, it means that the opponent's momentum has begun to decline, and this decline is irreversible.
The general has no will to fight and the soldiers have no fighting spirit. How can it be impossible to defeat them
"Order! The Blood Massacre Brigade immediately attacks and attacks the reactionary army from the flanks. The front team cuts off the retreat of the reactionary soldiers on the front line, and the rear team pursues the retreating reactionary army!" The gigolo gave the order in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes slightly. His eyes were full of murderous intent, hmph, it's not that easy to retreat!
The Blood Slaughter Brigade, which had already been well rested, finally couldn't restrain its murderous intent and went out like a tiger out of control.
They are different from the soldiers of the Rwandan Army. The sounds they shoot are not dense, and even a little sparse.
But every bullet is fatal and goes straight to the opponent's Achilles' heel.
Thousands of soldiers from the Blood Massacre Brigade were like sharp knives, fiercely and sharply inserted into the camp of the reactionary soldiers, cutting the reactionary army into two pieces in the middle!
Qie Fang also discovered this situation, and his tired eyes suddenly lit up.
He thought that the other party would definitely not take action to help him fight, but now the other party used such vicious methods when he took action, it was really awesome!
Naturally, he could not let go of such an opportunity, and issued an order: "Intensify the attack! Encircle the intercepted reactionary soldiers, and those who lay down their weapons and surrender will not be killed! Those who resist stubbornly will be killed without mercy!"
Seeing that the intercepted reactionary soldiers were doomed to be attacked from both sides by the two special forces of Black and White and Wuchang, the Huangquan Special Forces Team immediately cooperated with the other part of the Blood Massacre Brigade. Soldiers chased the retreating reactionary soldiers.
The reactionary soldiers who were blinded by the sudden blood massacre brigade had no intention of resisting at this moment. They only regretted that their parents had given them two legs and they could not run fast enough. Pretending to shoot backwards was just for show and did not pose any threat to the pursuers of the Blood Massacre Brigade behind him.
For the soldiers of the Blood Massacre Brigade, this moment is like a moving target, and it is the time to truly test their marksmanship.
Pull the trigger firmly with your finger, shoot, move forward to pursue, stop your body, aim, pull the trigger... Repeat this process over and over again.
One by one, the soldiers of the reactionary army fell to the ground and never got up.
When the news reached Horsley's ears, Horsley seemed to have been evacuated from his body, and fell limply on the sofa, with his eyes in a daze.
He couldn't understand why he and the Rwandan army were evenly matched just now, so why were they suddenly defeated
"Why? Why? Why is this?" Horsley muttered.
He knew he was finished! He was destined to be given up by Mr. Waltz.
The biggest capital in his hand is his own troops. Now that he has lost at least 90%, he has lost his value!
In a blink of an eye, he suddenly stood up from the sofa, his eyes became fierce again, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and said to himself: "So what if all the people under my command are dead? Didn't the reactionary army build up bit by bit by myself? As long as If you have money, you have guns. If you have money, you have guns. Are you afraid that there will be no one?”
He touched his waist and abdomen with his hands, raised the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and strode out of the room.
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