Lin Rui immediately notified the sausage organizing the flank fire by radio. After Sausage received Lin Rui's instructions, he ordered his brothers not to move. Judging from the number of attackers, this group of Orumi Federation forces was no less than 50, which should be half the size of a company, and there should be more in the future. He replaced the light machine gun with a full magazine, knowing that the real confrontation test was about to come.

After taking a deep breath, listening to the sound of killing less than two hundred meters behind him, the mercenaries around him kept reporting the impact distance of the Orumi Federation Forces.

"One hundred and eighty meters, one hundred and fifty meters."

Sausage whispered: "Don't worry, our soldiers are not so accurate. Put them to a hundred meters."

While roaring, he gritted his teeth and unscrewed the tabs of several grenades, making a cluster grenade to buckle his fingers, then looked at the mercenary beside him, and soon the mercenary nodded and shouted: "It's less than a hundred meters."

"Hit!" Sausage yelled, and when his arm turned, five grenades were thrown out, and the others followed suit. The impact speed of the Orumi coalition forces was very fast. The grenade thrown by several people was thrown to a position of fifty or sixty meters and exploded, and the enemy troops rushed to this position.

A puff of smoke filled the Orumi Federal Army, which was in the front, was blown up, and the people behind were hit a lot. The speed of advance was immediately hindered, and the bullets covering the distance stopped at that moment.

Sausage and others seized the opportunity to raise the light machine gun, and began to shoot without obstacles at the front of the position. The firepower of the previously deployed firepower points, composed of cross-firing firepower, showed its power. At a distance of 100 meters, the bodies of dozens of Orumi Federal Forces were almost like live targets. The fire net woven by bullets immediately rushed to the front. The Orumi Allied Forces swept to the ground, and then the Orumi Federal Forces who followed also fell trembling in the fire net.

The bullet hit the ground and the human body, and in the area in front of the position, blobs of red and white blood mixed up.

Sausage pulled the trigger continuously, and 30 rounds of light machine gun bullets were quickly emptied, but the Orumi Federal Army rushed too quickly, and he didn’t have time to change the magazine. He picked up the automatic rifle next to him. An Orumi Federal Army soldier who was less than thirty meters away was knocked down and flew out. But the soldiers who followed seemed desperate. The man in front had just fallen, and the one behind immediately made up for it.

It made them a little bit unable to cope, and in the end they all used automatic rifles. The remaining soldiers filled the back with bullets and replaced their magazines.

Their firepower stopped, adding to the pressure on the center defense. The Crazy Horse, who was in charge of the defense in the middle, had blood and dust on his face. As he roared, after he finished shooting a bullet from the light machine gun in his hand, he suddenly rushed to an Orumi Federation Army with a fierce face full of mud and water. Accompanied by the muzzle, he rushed towards him.

Crazy Horse was agitated, and he was about to retreat when he turned over, but seeing the enemy rushed in, he was shocked. Although he knew that it was too late to escape, he instinctively continued to retreat. Suddenly a series of gunfire sounded, and the Orumi Federation Army's body shook and fell to the ground.

Following Scarface rushed over from one side, pushed the soldier's corpse from the bunker with one of his shoulders, and shouted back, "Indian, you owe me one!"

After Scarface's shout, Crazy Horse had already reflexively replaced the magazine, and the bunker just over there pounced on an Orumi Federal Army, and he turned his muzzle and fired at it. As the fire flickered, the enemy's body trembling fell into the bunker.

"Fart, how many times did I save you before? How many times did you owe me. This time it was evened." Crazy Horse turned to Scarface and cursed, kicked away the soldier's body, and changed his hand to lighter. The magazine of the machine gun yelled and put the barrel on the bunker, then pulled the trigger.

Scarface did not come by himself. A team of mercenaries he brought also raised their guns and then swept out. Relying on the rate of fire of the AK47 rifle, they instantly swept a few Orumi Federation forces a dozen meters away. On the contrary, this made other people a little bit empty, and the firepower gradually increased.

After all, the first batch of Orumi Federation soldiers to charge was limited. By this time, under the automatic weapons of Lin Rui and the others, a situation of tumbling appeared. The Orumi Federation forces rushing forward were all drained by rain-like bullets, and several of them finally approached the bunker, but they were all beaten into honeycombs. All of a sudden, the sloping field of one hundred meters was full of dead bodies.

The Orumi Federal Army at the back saw that there were too many dead people in front, and the impact could not be formed. Some people began to yell and retreat. The first soldiers had been beaten to the loss of morale. When they saw there were repeat customers, they followed. withdraw. But this battlefield was near the swamp, and there was really no space. The leading Orumi Federal Army was knocked down by a light machine gun bullet within two steps, and few of them could run back in the end.

At this time, the battle was temporarily over, and the Orumi Federal Army's withdrawal was obviously to reorganize the charge. Their commander, Lieutenant General Freud, was also rescued by the soldiers in the chaos. Looking at the mess on the front, Lieutenant General Freud also realized the seriousness of the matter.

The remaining Orumi Federation forces retreated to the swamp and suspended their offensive. They stopped attacking. In the smoke, Crazy Horse and the others threw down their machine guns, slid down on the ground, gasped and secretly celebrated this temporary victory. After a short break, each unit reported the results.

In the position where the defensive pressure is greatest in the middle, most of the Anmor soldiers are all hungry. Jordan, the small leader of the Canavia guerrillas, was shot in the thigh, but it did not prevent him from shooting. The Canavian guerrillas who followed him also suffered casualties.

Lin Rui ordered these people to seize the time to dress up, and by the way, let someone count the ammunition. The fierce situation of the battle far exceeded his expectations, and he must always pay attention to the loss of ammunition. Although there are quite a few Orumi forces, they do not have heavy firepower. Except for the rocket launcher, there is no mortar. It should have been impossible to set up mortars in the swamp, otherwise it would not be so casual .

General Logan really embodies the heroic qualities of the Anmore warlord. He personally leads the people to supervise the battle at the front. Those Anmore soldiers played fairly well. At this time he also returned to the headquarters, Lin Rui found a lot of blood on his shoulders.

Lin Rui put down the telescope in his hand and looked at General Logan. "General, are you injured?"

"It's okay. It's just a wounded." General Logan stretched out his hand and shook his head sadly. "He is a platoon leader in my guard and has been with me for seven years. Just now, he died. He was shot several times. , When I picked him up, he was already unable to speak, just like that, it was all blood, and he died on my arm."

"I'm sorry about this, but now we don't have time to grieve, we still have to focus on the task." Lin Rui turned around.