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Chapter 383 The real battlefield of mercenaries

The battlefield was extremely chaotic, with constant air strikes and continuous bombardment. The two sides fought for the three bridges, presenting the most cruel tug-of-war in the position.

The resistance army was backward in weapons and equipment, but they insisted on defending themselves with more people. The trenches dug were covered with corpses. Living people passed through the trenches and their feet would step on the corpses.

Ge Zhen came from the south and saw the mercenaries who were reinforced by the bridgehead from time to time.

If it were in the past, these mercenaries would have to stop and stabilize who they were and what they did, but now they don’t even look at them.

"Speed ​​up, let's go, set up the machine gun for me!" A mercenary leader with a smoke on his face roared and directed several mercenaries to carry the machine guns from the car.

Several mercenaries fought off the machine gun. This was a six-barrel heavy machine gun loaded on a helicopter, with extremely powerful firepower.

"Mortar shells, hurry, mortar shells!"

Two mercenaries carried boxes of shells and ran towards the mortar position.

"Give me morphine! Give me morphine! It hurts so much...ah!"

A mercenary covered in blood made a painful cry, and half of his face was no longer visible, as if his flesh had been cut off directly.

"Give me a shot! Please, give me a shot..."

This was a weak voice full of begging. A mercenary whose legs were blown up and whose abdomen was broken by shells was cut apart, holding the flowing internal organs in one hand and begging the medical soldier.

He doesn't want to live anymore, it's too painful. Now only death is the best relief.

"God, bless me to escape this time. After I go back, I will definitely repent for a month. All-powerful God, please bless me!"

This was a blood-filled mercenary. He knelt on the ground and held the cross with his hands, constantly making prayers.

Unfortunately, this is a place that was abandoned by God. No matter how much prayer it is, it cannot be passed into God's ears, or God doesn't care about these things at all, or rather, there is no God at all.

This is the real battlefield. Some people are fighting hard, some are praying, and some are asking for death, but more people are still seeking survival.

"Make a machine gun cover, rush over and take the bridgehead!"

"Da da da da da da da..."

The six-tube heavy machine gun that had just been installed spewed out the flames, and the shell popped out like raindrops and then fell to the ground.

This is the strongest blockade, such a gun is enough to block the entire bridge deck, and at the same time it can provide the most intense fire cover for the charging troops.

"Run!"

"Only by rushing over can you survive, and only by surviving can you drink and play with women!"

“…”

A group of mercenaries charged forward, and under the cover of heavy machine guns, they stared at blood-red eyes and charged to the battlefield with their lives.

"Da da da da da..."

The resistance army machine guns on the other side of the gun tip sounded, and the charge mercenaries immediately lay down, but the Gatling machine guns here immediately shot towards the machine gun point opposite.

"Da da da da da..."

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

The machine gun point on the opposite side was completely covered by a bullet, and then it was torn apart, and the machine gunner behind it was beaten to pieces.

At this moment, the Gatling six-barrel heavy machine gun no longer spits out flames. It needs to replace the bullet link. This machine gun has an unparalleled blocking ability, and can fire too fast and consume too much bullets.

"Mortar!" the mercenary leader roared.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…"

More than a dozen mortar shells fell to the resistance positions north of the bridge, forming violent bombardment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

But the explosion sounded from north to south, and the resistance army was also using mortars.

"Chee—"

The harsh sound of shells rubbing against the air came and landed next to the Gatling heavy machine gun.

"boom!"

The shell exploded, and the machine gunner and two secondary machine gunners who were changing the ammunition link were blown out directly and their limbs were broken down.

Seeing this scene, Ge Zhen held his one-eye and suddenly heard a louder sound of shells rubbing against the air in his ears.

"Chee—"

"Heavy artillery!!!"

"Be careful of heavy artillery!"

"avoid!!!"

“…”

Hearing the sound of the cannon, all the mercenaries in the entire bridgehead position chose to evade because this was a 155mm caliber cannon shell, a real cannon.

"boom!"

The deafening explosion sounded, and the mercenary's mortar position was covered with fire and dust. It was dropped by this shell, and all the people there died.

"Chee—"

"boom!"

Another cannon shell hit and landed a little south of the bridgehead position.

"boom!"

Ge Zhen fell to the ground fiercely, clearly feeling the powerful impact of the shell explosion, and the environment that one eye could see also turned into a short-lived flying sand and stones.

After the bombardment, deep bullet craters were left on the ground.

"ah!!!--"

"Bang!"

A desperate cry came, followed by a pistol sound. The short-legged and broken belly mercenary touched a pistol and shot it at his head.

His body slowly lay down on the ground, and the pain on his face stretched out and he was completely relieved.

"Where is the Satan mercenary group?" Ge Zhen asked loudly, pulling a mercenary.

"God knows where Satan is, it has nothing to do with our Black Water!" The mercenary said loudly: "I'm afraid he's been beaten now."

The mercenaries participating in the war wore uniforms, but they did not have any identity labels, and only they themselves knew which one they belonged to.

The one who attacked the bridge was Black Water.

"Where is Satan?" Ge Zhen stared at the other person with one eye.

"Chi!"

The sound of shells came, and everyone immediately fell to the ground to avoid it.

"boom!"

A deafening sound came, and the shell fell on the bridge, but it only exploded one side and failed to break the bridge.

The huge explosion caused tinnitus, and Ge Zhen grabbed the other person and got up: "Where is Satan?!"

"West, the third bridge, go and die, idiot!"

“…”

Hearing this sentence, Ge Zhen immediately ran towards the third bridge to the west, and on the way to run, he saw beacons everywhere.

The mission of the mercenaries hired by the coalition was to capture these three bridges and open a gap for the subsequent troops; the resistance army knew their intentions and adopted a tactic of defending at all costs to block them on the other side of the bridge.

They also wanted to bomb the bridge, but the mercenaries did not give them any chance. They took mortars and snipers' attacks, so that the resistance troops could not even deliver explosives, so they could only defend the bridgehead.

As for cannons, it seems that the Resistance Army's shells are effective, and the bridge deck is not wide, so the shell landing point may have a deviation of several meters.

In this case, the biggest function of cannons is to bombard mercenaries' positions and carry out large-scale facial injuries.

This is a war between the coalition forces and the resistance forces, and it is also a war between the mercenaries and the resistance forces.

If you give money, you have to work hard. No matter how difficult the battle is, you have to blaze a bloody road for the coalition forces behind you. This is the real battlefield for the mercenaries.
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