Chapter 384
There were dead bodies everywhere, signs of shells attacking everywhere, and there were running mercenaries everywhere, and the entire battlefield was in chaos.
Yes, it is indeed chaotic here, because there is no unified organization, whether it is Black Water, Satan, or other mercenary organizations, they all fight for their own tasks after being assigned to the task.
In fact, this kind of war should be commanded as a whole, but the coalition forces do not have the time to command them as a whole, and these mercenary groups may not be able to accept overall command.
I will definitely give the money. No matter how you fight, it is your business. Just complete the task for me.
In the eyes of the coalition forces, this is how cannon fodder is used. If it is dead, the final payment can be saved.
"Prepare to charge!" Commander Satan yelled at the war slave cannon fodder: "This time you must take down the bridgehead, no matter how much!"
Dozens of cannon fodder had no choice at all, because these mercenaries pointed guns at them and forced them to rush forward.
"I can't rush over and die." A cannon fodder couldn't help but shout.
"Isn't there another living place? He is only more than thirty meters away from the bridgehead. He can rush over, and you can rush over. When you meet him, he will lead you into the position of the resistance army, and then complete the task. Everything will pass, and you will become free people."
Being a free man is no longer a temptation. All cannon fodders know that they will die if they rush over, but they will die sooner if they don’t rush over.
There was another living person on the bridge deck about seventy meters away from here, lying in the pile of blood in the corpse, and there were indeed only about thirty meters left from the resistance army.
Hu Hailang is the one who lives, but now he doesn't dare to move at all. As long as he looks up, he will be hit hard.
"Prepare for a while, and launch a new round of charge in ten minutes." The Satan Mercenary Corps Commander issued an order.
After giving the order, he sat on the ground and took out the kettle and drank a lot of water. He reached out to wipe his mouth with his hand, and his eyes showed a deep worry.
Before taking on this mission, he knew that he had to fight a tough battle, so he started preparing in advance and got a lot of cannon fodder, but now there are only twenty or thirty cannon fodder left, and he is about to die.
When cannon fodder dies, they have to charge themselves.
"Bah, a group of idiots who have lost their country, why are they doing so hard?" The leader of the Satan mercenary gang cursed.
The resistance was too fierce, and I don’t know how many air strikes were carried out, but the resistance army still defended its positions.
They died more, and the resistance army died more, and God knows how they survived one round of air strikes.
In the distance, Ge Zhen picked up the Mosinnagan sniper rifle, used his intact right eye, and observed the Satan mercenary's base through the scope.
He swept through his face one by one, searching for Hu Hailang's traces, but searching twice but still finding them.
Niya lied to him? It probably won't be possible, Niya has no need to lied to him.
Ge Zhen's eyes began to move towards the bridge, because the bridge was full of corpses, and he was looking for Hu Hailang's body.
If so, he would take the body back.
It was shocking, and the bridge deck was covered with corpses of various shapes, with red hair, black and purple hair, making people's scalp tight.
Searching along the bridge deck, from beginning to end, when his eyes reached the distance of seventy meters from the bridge deck, his pupils shrank violently, staring at the bloody man who was still alive in the blood of the corpse.
Although he could not see his face clearly, his face shape, figure, and his evasive posture were lying there, which made Ge Zhen sure was Hu Hailang.
Will not admit your mistake.
"Finally found it!" Ge Zhen let out a breath.
But as he let out a breath, he took another breath, his heart raising his throat, because the environment Hu Hailang was in was definitely dead.
Although the rebels have not fired their guns now, as long as he gets up, he will be fired by machine guns immediately.
You can't advance, you can't retreat, and you can't retreat. Even if you won't be swept to death by a machine gun, you will die if you just fall by a shell next to him.
From Ge Zhen's perspective, Hu Hailang was dead and he was stuck there.
What method should I use to save it? How to save it?
Ge Zhen's one-eyed eyes were red, his brows were frowning tightly, and he quickly thought about the way he could save Hu Hailang.
Rush forward to rescue? This is nonsense; use sniper cover to get him back? Maybe it works, maybe it can...
Just as he was about to try this method, he saw Satan mercenaries pointing their guns at a group of squatting AKs, driving them to the bridgehead like ducks.
After arriving at the bridge, someone sent them magazines.
"Charge! Charge!! Charge!!!"
A group of mercenaries rushed forward with guns.
"Da da da da da da...da da da da..."
The bursting gunshots sounded, and warheads shot from both sides suddenly flew up from the bridge deck. From time to time, mercenaries were shot and fell down, and the followers rushed forward.
This is cannon fodder.
Ge Zhen could see clearly that these mercenaries were forced to charge, and they had no bullets in their guns. They were only sent to the magazine after walking onto the bridge. When they got onto the bridge, they would turn into a group of ducks and could not turn back to resist.
As long as you dare to turn the gun, the mercenaries behind will pull the trigger at a faster speed than them and kill them.
cannon fodder!
Hu Hailang was auctioned and he was also cannon fodder, which means it is impossible to turn back. Even if he implements sniper cover here, he cannot return safely.
The definition of cannon fodder is to be killed if you can only rush forward and turn back.
Doesn't work, or does it not work.
"Dadada..."
"Puff puff puff..."
In a blink of an eye, dozens of cannon fodder lay down a small half, and the heavy machine guns facing the resistance army on the 100-meter-long bridge were completely life-threatening.
But in this kind of battle, you have to fill in your life, and it is a war of attrition for human life.
Air strikes consume the lives of the Resistance Army; capturing the bridgehead consumes the lives of the mercenaries.
When it is exhausted, the winner will naturally be decided, and the final victory must be the regular coalition forces.
"It is impossible to rush up. Even if you are not killed on the bridge, you will have to be killed after rushing to the opponent's position." Ge Zhen made an anxious voice: "It is unrealistic to rush up, so you can only let him come back, but if you come back, Satan mercenaries can't let him go..."
It is really impossible to advance or retreat.
What to do? How to save it?
This was the only question before Ge Zhen. He found Hu Hailang. The other party was still alive, so he had to rescue the other party alive.
Putting aside the relationship between the two, it is also a cousin who is kissing.
It must be saved, and it must be saved alive.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Da da da da da da...da da da..."
Guns rumbled, flesh and blood flew in front of them, and the stimulating adrenal glands were rushing. In this environment, almost no one could calm down.
But Ge Zhen was very calm at this time. He was thinking about how to rescue Hu Hailang and how to use a complete method.
There were more than 100 Satan mercenaries, two mortar positions, and almost all the rest were squatting in the bridgehead positions.
Opposite is the resistance army, fighting fiercely and defending its positions to the death.
"Click!"
Ge Zhen lit a cigarette and lay on his back and bit his mouth: "You have to have a gamble. If you win, you can rescue Lao Hu. If you lose, I have to pay for it... I'll do it!"
He likes to bet, and when he first entered the war zone in South Sudan, he was betting.
Chapter completed!