Chapter 495: The Legion Commander Goes Out

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Huaxia teaching even has all the weapons and elite "Black Claw" mercenaries, even more and more complete. After all, one is a thug who guards the house, and the other is an assassin who makes a surprise attack. Let the assassin face the thugs head-on, but he can't do it!

Therefore, when Qin Weidong led the team to launch a surprise attack on Merida City, he set a combat principle - use the fast to attack the slow, and go away with one blow. What he is afraid of is being entangled by the enemy.

Guerrilla warfare without mobility is courting death. When he realized that Zhang Hong and others were trapped, Qin Weidong didn't even think about going back to rescue them. The next thing he can do is to attract the enemy's large army, and then he can only resign himself to fate.

And Gesar, thinking of making a great contribution in his heart, really led a huge pursuit team of more than 1,000 people to chase Qin Weidong like a dog. As for the small army that remained in the city, it was lost to his brother Hills.

Sears' fighting style was similar to his brother's, but more ruthless. He took a few armored vehicles to surround Zhang Hong and others, but after getting on an armored vehicle and being bombed, he gave up the idea of ​​using equipment to forcefully consume the opponent.

In the battle of the last days, equipment wears out quickly and it is difficult to replenish it. Even a firearm is precious. However, the military industry either disappeared or was destroyed by nuclear bombs. In a few years, except for the inventory, it would be difficult to manufacture any regular equipment. Human life can be said to be more valuable than equipment.

In order to avoid unnecessary losses, Hills ordered his security forces to tear down the wall and push forward, surrounded by iron barrels, and died with Mexican cannon fodder. He didn't even bother to use the mortar, and directly ordered to advance to a certain distance before throwing grenades at the position occupied by Zhang Hong and others.

In the dark night, the security forces could only rely on torches for lighting, and they didn't know where Zhang Hong and others were. But there are dozens of grenades scattered all over the sky, and there is still nowhere to hide under the covering throw.

Zhang Hong and the others were really useless and angry. A dozen people were bombed like rats and wished they could dig holes into the ground. In the end, they gritted their teeth and decided to charge with all their might, and even if they died, they would pull a few more backs.

"Brothers, see you in the next life. It seems that you are not blessed to take care of my four wild horse wives." Zhang Hong's face was full of gunpowder at this moment, and he took off his heavy machine gun from the gun mount and held it in his arms Here, a look of generosity and sacrifice.

And the other dozen or so people also planned to give it a try. Before they died, they all bragged about how good their wives were, and that other comrades in arms were unlucky. But when these dozen or so people wanted to be martyrs, a voice suddenly sounded on the radio station assigned to them.

"Squad two in one row? Is anyone still alive?"

"We are all here. Except for a few people who have some extra shrapnel, everyone's body parts are fairly complete. But we can't hold on anymore. The big guys don't want to be killed by someone, so they decide to launch an assault.

No matter who you are, I will trouble you to take care of the wives in our class who stay in Havana. There are almost sixty wives in the dozen or so people, brother, you have to take it easy. "The communication soldier in the class was also determined to die, and he didn't care who sent the communication, so he confessed his last words carelessly.

It's just that the voice of this call did not show any emotional fluctuations, neither happy nor sad, but said lightly: "I have too many wives to take care of, and you keep your wives to raise them yourself. Now hide them all for me." Hold on, I'll save you."

Hearing that someone contacted him, everyone in the second class in the first row wondered if they should say something before they should die? But after listening to the other party's words, the communicator asked back: "Brother, do you know how many people surrounded us? Get out of here quickly, don't get caught in it."

The other party was silent for a few seconds, but said in a deep voice: "I am Victor Hugo, your army commander, and I will not leave you alone."

Fuck! Hearing this, the communicator felt like seeing God. He lay down on a few rotten bricks and shouted: "The person talking to us is the legion commander, he said that he will come to rescue us himself, and told us to hide better and not die too soon.

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real? It is said that the head of the legion is awesome, invincible in the world, running across New York, running across the world, and can't even kill a nuclear bomb. A dozen or so men who were still stubborn just now decided to be a turtle. Everyone felt, 'Well..., I can still suffer a little longer, waiting for the army commander to come to rescue me. '

So those who were looking for cover looked for cover, and those who were looking for bomb craters looked for bomb craters. After hiding, someone shouted optimistically: "Who said just now that you don't want your wife? Give it to me."

"It's Zhang Hong."

"It's Zhang Hong."

"It's Zhang Hong."

A group of big-headed soldiers waited in fear to be rescued, and at the same time they did not forget to tease their companions. Zhang Hong limped and took his deputy shooter into the crater where the shells exploded before, and shouted back: "Go away, you will lose your face if you miss my wife again!"

In the outer encirclement, Sears, who was in charge of the command, stared at the battlefield where the grenades were flying randomly with a night vision goggle. Throw it on your own head."

Night battles and street battles require a high degree of organization and coordination, but the Mexican Security Forces are obviously unorganized and undisciplined war scum. They attacked with a will to live, but it didn't take long for their long-term malnourished bodies to be unable to bear it. The strenuous activity caused many people to faint or even die suddenly during the battle.

This situation forced Sears to adjust the battle line frequently, and he had to send his elite to supervise the battle. In the end, he simply organized a death squad to charge forward. If he couldn't charge up, it would consume the bullets of Zhang Hong and others.

But in the end, even the Death Squad was useless, and both sides fought to the point of desperation. One side has no ammunition and no way out, and the other side has no physical strength and will, no matter what, they can't move, at most they just grit their teeth and hold on.

"Go and send another batch of security forces. The group that is now surrounded cannot move anymore, or they will collapse." Hills also knew that he could no longer force the security forces under him. Those Mexicans hadn't had enough to eat for several months. After a night of tossing, I almost lost my strength.

With just this order, Hills found that none of the three orderlies who were supposed to be by his side were there, and only fifteen or six armed guards were left looking at each other. He couldn't help being surprised: "Where are the orderlies?"

The command radio is still on the orderly, and Hills only has a walkie-talkie for internal use. He yelled a few times on the intercom, but got no response.

Is there a mistake? In this dark night, more than a dozen elite mercenaries of the "Black Claw" unit were stunned on the ruins of the street where stray bullets were flying and gunshots were everywhere. Lost the ability to communicate, the commander who was able to contact hundreds of his subordinates just now felt so lonely.

"Something is wrong, go back and look for it." Sears, as the commander, didn't arrange a large group of men around him, but spread out to organize the attack. He himself has been walking around on the battlefield, and there are not many people around him. As for those orderly soldiers, they were clearly following behind just now.

But when Hills turned his head, he suddenly saw a black figure standing in the ruins of the street more than ten meters away. Even with the night vision device, he could not see clearly. With a black hood.

"Stop, who are you?" With such a strange person suddenly appearing on the battlefield, anyone's heart would feel chills. Hills shrank back and hid behind the guard, asking in a vicious voice. And his personal guards locked on the target with all their guns.

The man loosened his hand and dropped the corpse with a plop. Facing the muzzle of the gun, he taunted: "You are too close to me, you are considered dead."

"Arrogance, kill him!"

Gunshots rang out.... (To be continued.)

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