"Found the armored unit on the opposite side!"
"Report target location!"
"About one kilometer behind the side!"
"Kill them!"
After a plane found the tank unit of the rebels, it immediately reported to the friendly forces. The bomber, which was still raging in the air, immediately turned its direction and flew towards the armored unit. This also gave the black people on the ground running away on their feet a little bit. Breathing opportunity.
Ten minutes later, the bomber dropped the last bomb and left the area, leaving only one area of corpses, scrap iron, and wounded people.
Yu Zhiqian's drone can see all of this clearly, and now there are two ways for this group of anti-government militants to go. The first is to use the corpse to forcibly open a way, rush over from here, and there is another. The way is to choose a detour.
Without a road, it may take many days to cross a hilly wasteland.
I don't know how the rebels would choose Yu Zhigan, but if it were his own, Yu Zhigan would definitely not choose a detour.
After all, there are chasing soldiers behind them. When this group of rebel soldiers retreated, they did not bring too many supplies. If they choose to take a detour, more people may die.
Caval got up from the ground and looked at the surrounding soldiers who were killed and trampled to death. The blood was dripping in his heart. At least two to three thousand people in the retreating troops were his men. There was still love in Marintal before. In the two cities of Benelde, he has been consuming other people's soldiers and growing his own power, but now everything is over.
"General, what shall we do!"
The staff staff beside him looked at Caval with a sullen face. They are now in a dilemma. They have entered the enemy with interception, with strong firepower, and chasing troops behind them. There are wilderness on both sides, and there may be very little left of their own men through the passage.
Either go over the mountains and pass through this hill, or rush over along the highway.
"How many tanks do we have?"
"There are only five cars, and all the others have been bombed!"
"Damn it!"
Caval took a deep breath and looked around: "Send someone to climb over the mountains on both sides to see if we can make a detour to intercept our enemy's back. How long will it take for the chasers behind to catch us!"
"It will take at least six hours. The troops in Gaza are resisting!"
"Gaza is dead, let his troops go to his funeral!"
"Yes!"
Soon, some of the anti-government militants were separated from the large army and began to move towards the hills on both sides. Taking advantage of the drone, Yu Zhiqian could see clearly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was prepared. Not in vain.
"Notify the bald head, let them enter the positions on the left and right sides, as long as there are black people showing up, kill them immediately!"
"Yes!"
A few minutes later, the first group of anti-government militants who had climbed over a hill of more than two hundred meters walked down the mountain. They had no time to descend. When they went down, the machine gun position at the top of the opposite hill had already opened fire. All the black soldiers who rushed down were killed.
"General, there are also ambushes on the side, but there are only a few machine gun positions. If you attack, you should be able to take it down!"
The anti-government militants have now become horrified. After the fire point was exposed, they immediately became a tortoise with a shrunken head. They ran back and reported the information. After hearing this, the staff's eyes brightened and felt that it was a way to break through.
"Send a battalion, rush over and take down that high ground, where's our artillery?"
"General, our artillery is gone!"
"Gone?"
"All the artillery is lost!"
"..."
Caval wanted to kill, but he didn't expect a defeat. His men were so unbearable. All the artillery had thrown away the guys who were eating. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "What are you trying to do? Send someone there. Take that damn high ground!"
"Yes!"
The staff took ten minutes to pull up a team, and once again rushed towards the side position. This time because of the large number of people and the faster downhill charge, some blacks actually rushed them to the position below the hill.
What greeted this group of black people was not victory, but landmines. Not long after a group of black people rushed past, they felt that they had stepped on a hard object. When his feet were raised, the ground suddenly made a loud noise. A black soldier was directly broken in a leg.
Immediately after more and more blacks stepped on the mines, dozens of soldiers rushed past, and they fell in an instant, and the machine gun position on the side was also replaced with bullets, and the enemy below chose to continue to face. Suppress firepower against the black man at the top of the high-definition.
In the end, this wave of attack was slowed down due to the problem of landmines, and as more and more blacks gathered towards this area, the bald-headed men also reinforced it. After the three machine guns were erected, it was more difficult for the blacks to rush over. Big.
"General, there are landmines on both sides, our people rushed over and were killed by landmines!"
As soon as the staff officer finished speaking, a shell fell around him, but he was not injured, but a lot of dust fell on his head. After shaking his head and shaking the mud down, he looked around: "Retreat!"
After returning in vain again, more than half an hour has passed. The chasing soldiers behind him are getting closer, and Caval becomes more and more anxious: "Are there mines on both sides?"
"Yes, a lot of people who rushed down were killed. They also reinforced the side. Now it is difficult to rush through the blockade! Unless tank cover is required!"
"Tanks? Don't we still have five tanks? Send them over!"
"General, our tank can't drive on that kind of mountain, only on the highway!"
Caval walked a few steps back and forth on the spot, and finally squinted: "Let the five tanks start and rush over!"
"Yes!"
After Caval's order was issued, the five tanks began to walk along the road and began to move forward. No one cleared the corpses on the road. The tanks just rolled over the corpses directly.
The black man who died on the road originally had a complete body, but the track of the tank crushed it, leaving a layer of skin, which was integrated with the road.
The blood also had bones crushed into pieces, and various pieces of meat were glued to the belt, leaving long blood stains.
The driver and crew inside the tank can’t see this, but when many soldiers of the rebels watched the corpse, they suddenly felt a chill in their heart, and they would become like this after death.
Some courageous, or armed elements with other thoughts, sneaked to the side, and more and more deserters began to appear. This unit is not far from the collapse. (End of this chapter)