Battlefield Contractor
Chapter 5872: Devil's Canyon
Demon Canyon
Lin Rui ignored his stubbornness and said calmly: "Derek, please think again. Your population of Giya people is only tens of thousands, so why do you come to confront the Anmor army? In fact, there are only less than With a population of 100,000 people, even if all of you are the best warriors, you can't stand against the Anmor army. Maybe my words are direct and sharp, but that's the truth. I don't mean to threaten you, just listen to what you like. If you don't like listening to it, pull it down."
Derek said coldly: "When he started out, Kassan had a population of less than one million and an area of less than 10,000 square kilometers. Isn't he as successful as he is today? Why is it that only he can do it, and others can't? ? I just don't believe in this evil! Since they can do it. We Gia can do it too."
Lin Rui had to smile bitterly and said lightly, "Derek, have you ever seen a war? I mean a real war."
Derek sneered: "I'm not afraid, even if you kill me now, I won't frown."
Lin Rui shook his head and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to kill you, at least not now. I'm just asking you, have you ever seen death brought about by war? Your tribe's so-called war is actually just a fight at most?"
Derek looked at him coldly, as if to read his true meaning from his face, and said solemnly: "You underestimate me too much, I have witnessed too many deaths, I no longer feel about death. , even if I die now, I won't feel anything special."
Lin Rui stared at him coldly, and said intently, "I just ask you, have you ever died?"
Derek didn't know why, but still said stubbornly: "I was injured and comatose for six days and six nights. When I woke up, I thought I was really dead."
Lin Rui's eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "That means, you didn't really die?"
There was a hint of mockery on Derek's face, and although it disappeared in a flash, Lin Rui could see it clearly. Derek said contemptuously, "Have you really died?"
Lin Rui said calmly: "I haven't either, but I have seen the death caused by war. This death is not only for soldiers, but includes everyone, the elderly, women and children."
As if being greatly insulted and mocked, Derek stood up and said coldly, "Very well, I understand, you don't look down on us at all."
Lin Rui said lightly, "Please."
Derek supported his body, walked to the door, his movements became slower and slower, and suddenly turned around, with a trace of hesitation that could not be concealed, and said slowly: "Mr. Rick, we Gia can have one more thing. In exchange, we can help your Anmor army defeat the Orumi federal army as soon as possible."
Lin Rui didn't look even, didn't even raise his eyebrows, just said casually: "If you're talking about the help of those militia guerrillas, then you can stop, I don't think they will help us much. According to Our exact news, since the news that you Gia killed General Bloom spread to the Orumi Federation, many local armed forces that had a good relationship with you have already lined up, of course, the Orumi Federation Army. That side."
The small eyeballs in Derek's eyes were turning fiercely, flashing a strange light, and said slowly: "But we are a large tribe of Ankwei after all, even if we are suspected of being hostile by the Orumi Federation, we can play a certain role. Besides, our operation in Ankewei is not a matter of one or two years. Many of the things that we Gia people can do, your Anmor army may not be able to do it.”
Lin Rui still said coldly and dismissively: "Even if you can play a role, it will only be around your territory. If our Anmor army reaches the city of Ankewei, I think we can completely The Orumi Federation Army is defeated. Your spies in Lola will not fail to tell you that in front of the Anmor Army, no one can stop it.”
Derek said with a little sullenness: "If that's the case, then I'll say goodbye."
Lin Rui's voice came from far behind: "Derek, we will meet again, you have to take care of yourself."
But Derek walked away without looking back.
"Lin Rui, I think we should give them a chance, after all, they are the best scouts in this land. Ankewei has a large desert, and they are the people who have lived in this desert for generations. ' replied the actuary, Kishi.
"Even if they don't have much strength, once the news of their surrender to us spreads, it will affect the armed forces in other places to some extent. This is also a great strength." Battalion Commander Bierbom whispered.
Lin Rui nodded, "Yes, it is exactly as you said. But Derek will not surrender to us, he is just swinging between us and the Olumi Federation. Although it sounds nice, in fact, he is not at all. Just use us as guns.
Also, just now I have received a message from the hammer. They have locked the position of the Orumi Federation Army, and we are going now. "
Ankewei is a canyon closest to the desert. In the legends of the indigenous people, there are demons living here, which is called the Devil's Canyon.
The Devil's Canyon at night looks extraordinarily cold. I don't know where the mountain wind whizzed through the strange rocks, making a trembling sound, as if the nine heavens and ten earths were roaring, and it seemed as if the injured people were struggling with painful groans. Feeling every stone at close range, it seems that the trembling of the stone can be faintly felt, as if a fierce war is also going on inside the stone.
"You, occupy the commanding heights. Sausages, lead people to bury the fuse. Khan, remove the gravel in front of you." Lin Rui calmly made various gestures and instructed his subordinates to set up defensive positions. In terms of knowledge and experience in this area, the other two regiments do have room to speak, but once they are in battle, they have no right to speak, and Lin Rui is the commander.
All twelve members of the Anmore Army reconnaissance team this time are from the 3rd Brigade of the Special Forces trained by the Trident Company. They are the best among them. Since two members have already died, adding two Anmor soldiers now is exactly twelve people, but in terms of combat effectiveness, these Anmor soldiers are quite different.
Eric calmed down, stepped on the rock next to him steadily, and arranged the sniper rifle. The rifle he was using was not a special weapon for the sniper brigade. He also did not bring his own precise international Arctic Warfare Magnum, but a tac-50. This is a .50bmg anti-material sniper rifle launched by the American McMillan Brothers Rifle Company in 1980. The highest record of this gun is that it was shot by a sniper at a distance of 3540 meters, thus killing a terrorist. The powerful appearance can definitely intimidate people.
Everyone is orderly organized their backpacks and equipment to ensure that they are in the best position to fight. Having experienced the previous battle, they have understood a very simple truth. That is the continuation of one's own life, not in the cunning and cruelty of the enemy, but in the adequacy of the preparations made by oneself. Life and death are in an instant, and only those who are fully prepared can survive.
Under the cover of Eric's sniper rifle, Sausage quickly buried a large amount of explosives at the bottom of the canyon ahead. These explosives are specially rationed for their squad to use. Light in weight, small in size, and powerful, the amount carried by each person is enough to blast this valley a distance of fifty meters. Among the mercenaries specially selected soldiers, the vast majority are burly men with powerful limbs. The backpacks and equipment that everyone carries on a daily basis weigh more than 30 kilograms.
This time it is a long-distance expedition, and the weapons and equipment that are carried are more.
Lin Rui looked at his watch. It was exactly 7:40 in the evening, and the moon quietly emerged from the sky, reflecting the dark red stones of the Devil Canyon so beautifully, as if they were brocades laid on the ground.
In front of the Anmore Army is a small narrow valley, with strange rocks on both sides, leaving countless irregular shadows in the moonlight, which looks very eerie. On the ground in that place, the bones of the dead are still glowing pale green. The phosphorescence makes people look even more creepy.
In the vigilant eyes of everyone, the sound of the march was getting closer and louder. The sound seemed to be in the valley next to it, and it seemed to be in front of the soldiers of the Anmor army. However, this sound of closeness is actually a tempting trap. It takes at least a few hours to climb from one ravine to another.
The mountains here are very different from other places. mountains here. They are all rocky mountains with ups and downs. Although the altitude is not high, most of them are about 100 or tens of meters in relative height, and the slopes are not steep, like inverted bronze bells one by one.
But almost all mountains are made of stones, and there is only about five centimeters of soil on the surface of the stones, and some stone mountains don't even have soil. The whole mountain is a huge rock with completely bare rocks.
On such thin soil, large plants cannot grow, only some herbs can grow, which also means that the water source is extremely scarce, and Stone Mountain does not hold water at all. In order to make a living, the local residents planted corn on the slightly thicker soil in the concave part of the stone mountain. The people who live here often rely on corn to live. But there are frequent wars in the Ankewei area. It also affects here, making the residents here even more sparse.
The mountain roads at night are particularly difficult to walk, and there are no roads at all in some places. This is an area inaccessible to people, and many mountain roads are barely traversed through the cracks of stones. It is absolutely difficult to find a real road. The road they are taking now is in the middle of a rocky mountain, and they are struggling to move forward in the winding stone cracks.
Although it is already as light as possible, the Anmor army soldiers still carry a large load, mainly carrying a large amount of weapons and ammunition, such as bullets and grenades. After receiving the task of immediately going to the ambush, the troops were ordered to throw away most of the items, carrying only weapons and ammunition and the most basic backpacks, and went into battle lightly. However, even so, the forward speed is still unsatisfactory.
According to Lin Rui's order, they must reach the Devil's Canyon to ambush before sunrise the next morning to block the southward movement of the Orumi Federation Army. There are still less than two hours before the specified time, but there are still some people at least twenty miles away. The distance of 20 miles is still the distance indicated on the military map, but in fact, it may be more than doubled.
The two Anmore battalion commanders had no way to speed up the overall advance of the troops.
Since the Orumi Federal Army went south, they have been in a state of mobility, moving with the movements of the Orumi Federal Army. Except for the necessary rest time, the rest of the time is basically on their way. A few days ago, they received an order to rush to Ankewei City for reinforcements. Later, the Orumi Federal Army hit a nail in Saville, was beaten to the ground, and withdrew in embarrassment. So they also received orders to rest on the spot.
However, the troop had less than two days to rest and just had time to take a breath and drink water. Many soldiers had not even woken up from their sleep, and were summoned again by an emergency electric order to go to the Devil Canyon to ambush. Such a continuous and high-intensity march lasted for nearly ten days. Although these two mechanized troops have always been known as Scuds, not only did they have vehicles, but every officer and soldier had very solid running skills.
The vanguard stopped slightly and waited for the rest of the companies to arrive.
In the order of battle of these two battalion battle groups. There are twelve infantry companies, and almost all of them can run very well. Because the soldiers of these companies are basically from the northern part of the former Anmore, so far, they have not experienced too many brutal battles, and there are major deficiencies in mental outlook and perseverance.
In particular, the stubborn leader of the continuous marching battle has not reached the level of other companies. Others are also cheering for the officers and soldiers of this company and constantly encouraging them to move forward.
"Pretend to run forward. Only bring light weapons. The rest, including mortars and backpacks, are thrown to the troops behind to clean up. Be sure to reach the Devil Canyon before the enemy."
The advance of the troops has accelerated significantly.
The dense footsteps continued to echo in the mountains, continuing to wake up the elves in the mountains. The moonlight also seemed to be illuminating the way forward for the Anmor army, and quietly bypassed the clouds nearby, for fear that its brilliance would be blocked by the clouds, so that it would not be able to illuminate the land and delay the advance of the Anmor army.
But they don't know, at this moment. In addition to them, there are more brother troops desperately moving closer to the Devil's Canyon.
(End of this chapter)