Blackstone dispatched safely and temporarily stabilized the line, and the tanks became "defensive islands", which assumed an extremely important defensive role.

Until the enemy destroys these tanks, they will not be able to effectively advance.

Whenever there is an obvious enemy, the turret of the four machine guns will turn, and then the sound of death wielding a sickle will sound. No matter what those people are hiding behind, they will be torn apart by bullets!

It is not an artillery, it is difficult to cause large-scale fragmentation damage, but in some fixed occasions, its advantage in reaping infantry is significantly higher than that of artillery.

Some of the Union soldiers who were retreating breathed a sigh of relief, including some coalition soldiers. They looked at the objects painted with the Blackstone Security Company logo, and suddenly an inexplicable kindness grew in their hearts.

Parents gave them life, and they instinctively have a natural closeness to their parents.

Now that Blackstone's safety has saved their lives, they also naturally have an indescribable favor for Blackstone's safety.

I don't know what's good, but it's close relatives.

A Blackstone security employee armed to the teeth began to try to organize a counterattack.

Ryan felt very relaxed, and there was no nervous expression on his face. He looked at the panic on the faces of the Union soldiers, and he thought of his previous self.

Everything has changed, he thought.

He feels that his current situation is also very strange. He will not feel nervous because of bullets flying around him, and will not wake up from his sleep because of the sound of gunshots and cannons.

As long as he was holding the gun when he was on the front line, he could fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

On the contrary, when he returned to the Federation not long ago to recuperate, he was lying on a soft spring bed but it was difficult to sleep.

It was the first time that he felt so uncomfortable for the box spring. In the middle of the night, he was insomnia and sat up, laid a mattress on the floor, and then gradually fell asleep on the hard floor.

He doesn't like a life without fighting, and sometimes becomes nervous about small things.

For example, in the morning, someone squatted outside the door to stuff a bill into the door. He didn’t know what was wrong. He opened the door violently and kicked the opponent’s face, and quickly clung to the hapless body to lock the opponent. Neck.

If his family hadn't pulled him away in time, he might be prosecuted for killing a postman.

Fortunately, the company helped him solve these problems and sent him to the battlefield.

When he sniffed the gun oil weapon, it was like smelling the girl's body scent. The touch brought him by the gun was more satisfying than touching the girl's delicate skin.

It was like at this moment, the bullet whistling in his ear, but there was a faint smile on his face.

He may be sick, but he doesn't hate it!

In the trance, a forward pounce while supporting the shoulders forward with one hand to complete the turning movement, the whole person is leaning on the back of a bunker, and can enter the battle at any time.

He carefully distinguished the direction from which the gunfire came, and then quickly looked up.

With her head shrunk and eyes closed, everything she had seen in the last second remained in the darkness. Those things turned into simple black and white sketches, and they were slowly fading.

After four or five seconds, he had found the enemy, checked the weapon in his hand, opened the insurance, and took a deep breath!

Turn around, squat, raise your head, straighten your waist, pull the trigger, a little blood blooms in the distance, turn around, and lean back against the bunker.

The comrades behind the bunker on the other side gave him a thumbs up, and it was obvious that he had successfully killed someone.

Blackstone’s safe combat system is based on teams, with six people in each team, including one sniper, one fireman, two breakers, and two grenadiers.

There are squadrons, squadrons, and squadrons in the group, and there is a whole set of systems to operate more efficiently.

Ryan made some gestures. He wanted to break through to a more advanced place. This required someone to cooperate with him, temporarily suppress some of the enemies with firepower, and then create opportunities.

The fireman and the sniper began to respond. As the machine gun sounded, the sniper quickly poked his head out, aimed at an enemy directly in front, and pulled the trigger.

The sudden burst of fire suppression may only last for four or five seconds, but this is enough for Ryan to turn over the current bunker, pedal the bunker with both feet to get the initial acceleration, and then rush to the next bunker.

With successful tactics, Ryan can attack more enemies from a smaller angle...

The scenes on the battlefield are like this. Each team performs different tasks under the tactical arrangement of a squad, squadron, or brigade, and sometimes the tanks will provide them with some fire assistance.

But this does not mean that Blackstone's safety must be better than the Pengjieo people.

Perhaps they noticed that the employees of the Blackstone Security Company were more professional than the federal soldiers, and the troops behind Pengjieo began to get serious. From the fourth minute of Blackstone's safe intervention on the battlefield, the first tank was detonated.

It was directly paralyzed there, the entrance to the chariot was opened, and the two chariot drivers ran out of the chariot full of fire, but they were quickly killed by the chariot.

The intensity of the confrontation between the two sides has also begun to escalate!

Wars are always fierce. No one knows when he will be taken away by a bullet, or it may be fragments, or a ricochet that doesn’t know where it comes from.

The only thing everyone can do is to do their best to destroy the enemy!

The two sides never broke through the opponent's line, and the sky gradually darkened, and there were raging fires or just extinguished coke everywhere on the battlefield.

Ryan spit out **** spit, looked up quickly, and then some joy appeared on his face.

"They started to retreat!"

The news quickly spread back to the camp, and the commanders probably understood why the other party would retreat because of supply problems.

If they want to bypass the defense line in the dense forest, they are destined not to bring too many supplies, and if they bring too much, they will not be able to bypass the dense forest.

For things like bullets, people carrying horse camels have their limits after all.

After fighting for a whole day, the ammunition they carried should have been almost repaired, but Blackstone safely nailed the fighting front to this area, without giving them a chance to move forward.

In the rear they detonated some federal ammunition depots, which also made it difficult for them to obtain supplies themselves.

If it weren't for the people who were safe from Blackrock, they might have attacked near the frontline headquarters, and there would still be a supply warehouse over there.

Now that the supply is not available, it is the best choice to leave while there are still some ammunition, otherwise, once all the ammunition is finished, these people may stay here forever.

Then, a new question was born, and that was whether to pursue it.

The idea of ​​the commanders is not to chase, it is dark, if the opponent hits a counter-ambush, it is likely to lose the current advantage.

The president's request is that they control the situation in the rear, and then consider supporting the front.

The Penzio people finally left in the dark, and people began to clean up the mess. Looking at the rear military camp like ruins, the soldiers of the Federation were at a loss.

This... is war?

The dead bodies can be seen everywhere, with different conditions of death, which made some young soldiers unable to withstand such a heavy pressure and vomited out.

The employees of Blackstone Security quietly cleaned up the battlefield. They put the body in a body bag and sent it to be burned.

Now is the hottest time in Nagalil, and it is located in the primeval jungle. If these corpses are left alone, they will soon decay in the hot and humid environment and breed various deadly viruses and Viruses that may be transmitted.

The raging fire kept burning the corpses, and the weird smell made some young soldiers who had just recovered could not help but vomit.

It is a burnt smell mixed with meat and animal fats after being heated, and the final burnt smell.

Ryan carried the body of his comrade-in-arms to the incineration area, and threw it into the flames with the help of others.

The four people looked at the body bag covered in flames, and all bowed their heads.

Two of their group died this time, and four of them were normal.

At first, Ryan couldn't accept it. Every comrade-in-arms left he would think that it was his own responsibility, because he did not do well enough, did not kill the enemy in time, and failed to find the hidden enemy.

Until now, he has begun to become numb to these things.

He has two nameplates in his hand. He will take these nameplates back, and they will be hung in the display cabinets in the company lobby.

That is not to use them as exhibitions, but to make people remember that some people may not be well-known, but they have paid the most precious lives for this country, for the people, and for the company!

The fire gradually swallowed the two body bags, and they merged with the flame. Ryan raised his head and looked at the rising flames and the sparkling lights in the sky. He suddenly thought that if one day he would die too. , Will it be the same?

When I went back to ~lightnovelpub.net~ his team was assigned new players, and then the new players brought some new rules.

"Starting today, each of our teams will conduct patrols, and we have set up a secret signal, which changes every two hours."

"If someone can't match the code and resists, they can kill it on the spot..."

After being touched by the Penzio people into the camp, Blackstone's safety also summarized some issues, such as how to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

They have never encountered such shameless people. Of course, they can't blame the Federation. After all, they haven't participated in the First World War. They don't know how much people can achieve in order to win.

So the cipher has become a good method, sometimes primitive and simple, it means effective.

The ever-changing code can prevent people from infiltrating to the maximum extent. This method seems primitive, but it is very effective for the current situation.

At night, the Ryan team was still patrolling. Seeing that it was almost time to change shifts, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his ears and looked at the darkness in the distance, "Listen, what sound?"