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Chapter 899 This is the African battlefield

The distance of four hundred meters was only a second or two. In the blink of an eye, the rocket accurately hit the tank, then directly penetrated its iron wall and drilled into it.

"boom"

With a dull explosion, a cloud of smoke and flames suddenly appeared from the tank, and the tank that was already moving forward also stopped fire.

At the same time, the other two armored vehicles were hit by two rockets in a row. In front of the RPG7, the armored vehicles were as fragile as paper, instantly turning into a burning fireball. As for the people inside, they were naturally hung up in an instant.

"Back to the position, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Bruce's voice rang out loud, and dozens of dirt-faced guys rushed out from their hidden positions and rushed towards the defensive position quickly.

The sudden rocket attack instantly scrapped the three big guys in front of the road and silenced everyone behind, but the commander of the attacking side also issued an order at the same time.

"Scatter, charge, rush into the town, rush in, we win!"

The two hundred soldiers who were originally hiding behind the tank quickly spread out to both sides, as if they were spread out, and then rushed towards the position.

The people on one side were quickly returning to the position, while the people on the other side were sprinting at full speed. However, when they were about one hundred meters away from the position, all the mercenaries had returned to the combat position.

When these people rushed to a place that was only about forty or fifty meters, Bruce yelled: "Let's fire!"

Several heavy machine guns instantly spit out bullets representing death, as well as dozens of automatic rifles, plus a few point shots from sniper rifles.

The soldiers who had rushed into forty or fifty meters were still excited, but the sudden fierce rain of bullets instantly wiped out their excitement, replaced by the shadow of death and huge fear.

At such a short distance and such a dense rain of bullets, the Dimen anti-government troops who were charging forward fell down a large area, like harvested wheat.

The soldiers scattered on both sides were also sniped. How could a veteran like Bruce, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, not beware of such dispersed impact? There are also team defenses on the side. Although the number of people is small, the firepower is still strong enough.

In less than half a minute, at least more than half of the two hundred people attacked fell, some died immediately, and some fell to the ground and screamed. The scene was bloody and cruel.

The remaining people did not dare to charge anymore and turned around and ran, but they all fell down again within the range of the shooting range. In the end, only thirty or forty people ran back.

Bruce wiped his face with sweat and shouted loudly: "The casualties."

"There is a man who has been rescued in an emergency and is not in danger of his life."

“No one was injured.”

"The ammunition is not damaged much, it is sufficient."

Bruce and Ye Nan both nodded, their faces relaxed for two points a little. They fought for such a short distance and killed more than 100 enemies, and they were only one of them, and the damage was too low and they could be said to be neglected.

Ye Nan glanced across the battlefield ahead: "We may have more than one or two battles. Anyway, we have vehicles for transportation, and we can collect all these firearms and ammunition in case."

Bruce nodded and said, "Yes, indeed, as the war begins, I'm afraid the other party and us will never stop. The next battle will be even more difficult, and enough ammunition must be guaranteed."

After saying that, Bruce turned around and shouted, "Team 1, 2, and 3, clean the battlefield, clean up all guns and ammunition, cover by snipers, clear the enemies within range, if there is a living mouth, kill them all!"

Ye Nan frowned, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak.

On the battlefield, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Even if these people are injured, it is a hidden danger.

Bruce is a veteran. He has been on the African battlefield for many years and has more experience. The decisions he makes are naturally for the safety of mercenaries.

These people are enemies, not friends. If they rushed to the position just now, they would still kill everyone without hesitation and would not have any mercy.

War, only cold-blooded killing, no mercy or sympathy.

About twenty people walked out of the position with guns in their arms and began to clean the battlefield.

Scattered gunshots sounded from time to time, and Ye Nan knew that each gunshot represented the death of a wounded soldier.

Ye Nan was silent. He had performed many missions, but it was the first time he had actually participated in such a large-scale war.

Hundreds of people died in front of them. Even though Ye Nan had long been a qualified soldier, he was still a little shocked.

Perhaps, this is the battlefield in Africa?

Here, human life is the most valuable thing. Human life is like weeds grown in the fields, which can be harvested at will, and no one cares.

Seeing the guns recovered by the mercenaries cleaning the battlefield, I don’t know how long it took to use the weapons, and they were shiny after being rubbed, and some of them were even gone. Can such guns fight?

Such wars are entirely about using human lives to pile up, with bullets, with cannonballs, and then winning.

Bruce looked at Ye Nan staring at the guns in a daze, walked over and patted Ye Nan on the shoulder: "The first time I've experienced such a battlefield?"

Ye Nan turned his head, his face slightly embarrassed: "Yes, he used to perform various tasks, and there were conflicts and small-scale conflicts. This is the first time a war of such a scale."

Bruce's face did not laugh or despise at all, but said calmly: "The biggest place for mercenaries to survive is the battlefield. You must learn to get used to such scenes."

Ye Nan nodded: "Well, you must get used to it. By the way, what actions do you think they will take next?"

Bruce shook his head and said, "There should be no action for the time being. They just wanted to rely on tanks and armored vehicles to flatten us in the second wave of attacks. Now there is no reliance. Let them use their lives to pile up. The soldiers below may not agree. They probably have to wait until dark."

Ye Nan frowned and said, "What do you mean is they will attack us while it is dark?"

"Well, they are crowded and it's dark, and our vision is blocked. If we don't say we're sneaking in quietly, we can't prevent it if we charge directly. Once we enter the town and start close combat, the advantage of their numbers will be reflected."

"Although our mercenaries are well-trained, they will not have much advantage in such close-range wars. The opponent loses two or three hundred people, which will probably destroy us."
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