Blackstone Code Chapter 1218: Day 1, night
Blackstone's safe dispatch temporarily stabilized the front line, and the chariots became "defense islands" one by one, which assumed an extremely important defensive role.
Until the enemy destroys these vehicles, they cannot make an effective advance.
Whenever there is an obvious enemy, the turret of the quadruple cannon will turn, and then the sound of the death **** wielding the scythe will sound, no matter what those people are hiding behind, they will be torn and smashed by bullets!
It's not an artillery piece, so it's hard to deal large-scale fragmentation damage, but in some fixed situations, its advantage in harvesting infantry is significantly higher than that of artillery.
Some of the retreating federal soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, including some coalition soldiers. They looked at the things painted with the logo of Blackstone Security Company, and suddenly there was an inexplicable kindness in their hearts.
Parents gave them life, and they instinctively had a natural affinity for them.
Now that Blackstone Safety has saved their lives, they also naturally have an indescribable affection for Blackstone Safety.
I don't know where it's good, but it's a close relative.
A Blackstone security employee, armed to the teeth, begins an attempt 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 federal soldiers, and he thought of his former self.
Everything is different, he thought.
He feels that his current situation is also very strange. He doesn't feel nervous because of bullets flying around him, and he won't wake up from his sleep because of the sound of gunfire and cannons.
He can fall asleep anytime, anywhere as long as he is on the front line with his gun in his hand.
On the contrary, when he returned to the Commonwealth to rest not long ago, he was lying on a soft box spring bed and had trouble sleeping.
It was the first time he felt that the box spring was so uncomfortable. In the middle of the night, he was insomniac and sat up, spread a sheet on the floor, and then gradually fell asleep on the hard ground.
He doesn't like life without a fight, and sometimes gets nervous about little things.
For example, someone was squatting outside the door in the morning trying to put a bill in the door. He didn't know what was going on. He suddenly opened the door and kicked the other person in the face. Dead each other's neck.
If his family hadn't pulled him away in time, he could have been prosecuted for killing a postman.
Fortunately, the company helped him solve these problems and sent him back to the battlefield.
When he sniffed the gun-oiled weapon, it was like smelling a girl's body fragrance. The touch of a gun gave him more satisfaction than stroking the girl's delicate skin.
It's like this moment, with bullets whizzing in his ears, but a faint smile on his face.
He may be sick, but he doesn't resent it!
In a trance, he jumped forward while supporting his shoulders with one hand and completed the turn forward. The whole person was leaning against the back of a bunker, and he could enter the battle at any time.
He carefully identified the direction of the gunshots, and then quickly looked up.
He shrank his head and closed his eyes. Everything he saw in the last second remained in the darkness. Those things turned into simple black and white sketches and were slowly fading.
In four or five seconds, he had already found the enemy, checked the weapon in his hand, opened the safety, and took a deep breath!
Turn around, squat, look up, straighten your waist, pull the trigger, a blood flower blooms in the distance, turn around, and lean back against the cover.
The comrades behind the cover on the other side gave him a thumbs up, apparently he managed to kill someone.
Blackrock Security's combat system is based on teams of six, including one sniper, one firefighter, two breakers, and two grenadiers.
There are squads, squadrons, and brigade in the group, and there is a whole system to operate more efficiently.
Ryan made some gestures. He wanted to break through to a place further ahead. 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. With the sound of the machine gun, the sniper quickly stuck his head out, aimed at an enemy in front of him and pulled the trigger.
The sudden burst of fire may only be four or five seconds, but it's enough for Ryan to roll over the current cover, get the initial acceleration with both feet on the cover, and then rush behind the next cover.
Successful tactics, Ryan can attack more enemies from a smaller angle...
Scenarios on the battlefield are like this, each group is carrying out different tasks under the tactical arrangement of squads, squadrons or groups, and sometimes tanks will provide them with some firepower assistance.
But that doesn't mean that Blackrock Security is necessarily better than Pengios.
Perhaps they realized that the employees of Blackstone Security Company were more professional than the soldiers of the Federation, and the troops behind Penggio also began to get serious. From the fourth minute when Blackstone Security intervened in the battlefield, the first chariot was captured. detonated.
It was directly paralyzed there, the entrance to and from the chariot was opened, and the two chariot drivers ran out of it covered in fire, but were quickly killed by the side of the chariot.
The intensity of the confrontation between the two sides also began to escalate!
War is always tragic, and no one knows when they will be taken away by a bullet, or it may be a fragment, or a ricochet flying from somewhere.
The only thing everyone can do is to destroy the enemy as best they can!
The two sides never broke through the other's front line, the sky was gradually darkening, and the battlefield was full of raging fires or coke that had just been extinguished.
Ryan spit out **** spit, looked up quickly, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.
"They're starting to retreat!"
The news quickly spread back to the camp, and the commanders probably understood why the other party retreated because of supply problems.
If they want to bypass the defense line in the jungle, they are destined not to bring too many supplies, and if they bring too much, they will not be able to bypass the jungle.
Things like bullets, people carry horses and camels, there is a limit after all.
After fighting all day, the ammunition they carried should be almost repaired, and Blackstone nailed the fighting front to this area without giving them a chance to move forward.
In the rear they detonated some of the Commonwealth's ammunition depots, making it difficult for them to get their own supplies.
If it wasn't for Blackrock Security, they might have attacked near the frontline headquarters, where there's also a supply depot.
There is no supply right now. It's best to leave while there is still some ammo. Otherwise, once all the ammo is used up, they may stay here forever.
Then a new question arises, whether to pursue or not.
The idea of the commanders is not to pursue, it's getting dark, if the opponent hits a counter ambush, it is likely to lose the current advantage.
The president's request is that they take control of the situation in the rear and then consider supporting the front.
The Pengios finally left in the dark. People began to clean up the mess. Looking at the ruins of the rear army camp, the soldiers of the Federation were at a loss.
This...is war?
The fallen corpses can be seen everywhere, in different ways, which made some young soldiers unable to withstand such heavy pressure and vomited.
Blackstone Security employees silently cleaned up the battlefield, placing the bodies in body bags and sending them to incineration.
Now is the hottest time in Nagalil, and it is located in the middle of the virgin jungle. If these corpses are left alone, the corpses will soon decay in the high temperature and humidity, and breed all kinds of deadly diseases. virus and potentially contagious viruses.
The raging fire continued to burn the corpses, and the strange smell that brought some young soldiers who had just recovered could not help but vomit.
It's a burnt aroma mixed with meat and animal fat, and the final burnt taste.
Ryan carried the body of his comrade to the incineration area and was thrown into the flames with the help of others.
The four looked down at the body bag covered in flames and lowered their heads.
Two of their group died this time, four of them were normal.
Ryan couldn't accept it at first. Every comrade left he would think that it was his responsibility, that he did not do well enough, did not kill the enemy in time, and did not find the hidden enemy.
Until now, he has become numb to these things.
He has two nameplates in his hand that he will take back and hang in the display case in the company lobby.
That's not to use them as an exhibition, but to let people remember that some people may not be well known, but they have sacrificed their most precious lives for this country, for the people, for the company!
The fire gradually devoured the two body bags, and they merged with the flames. Ryan raised his head and looked at the rising flames and the sparks lit up in the sky. He suddenly thought that if one day he Also dead, will it be the same?
Going back ~IndoMTL.com~ his squad was assigned new members, and the new members brought some new rules.
"Starting today, each of our teams will be patrolling, and we have set up a password that changes every two hours."
"If someone can't match the code and resists, they can kill them on the spot..."
After being touched by the Penggio people into the camp, Blackrock Security also summarized some problems, such as how to distinguish the enemy from the enemy.
They have never met such a shameless person, and of course it cannot be blamed on the Commonwealths. After all, they did not participate in the First World War. They do not know how much people can do in order to win.
So ciphers become a great method, sometimes primitive and simple, which means it works.
The ever-changing ciphers are the best way to prevent someone from infiltrating. This method seems primitive, but for the current situation, it is very effective.
At night, Ryan's team was still on patrol, and it was almost time for a shift change when he suddenly stopped.
Pricked up his ears and looked at the darkness in the distance, "Listen, what sound?"