Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 905: Fear


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After more than a dozen soldiers died, Major Fleming realized that it was not safe to turn off the lights and lighting in the dark. Several platoons under him constantly reported attacks in the woods on both sides of the road.

"The attacker was covered in blood, and he killed three soldiers under me with a bayonet."

"He approached us silently every time. My men are now hiding in the woods, not even breathing out loud. The guy can determine our location with just a little sound."

"Major, drive the lights. Without lighting, our soldiers are in extreme fear."

The platoon-ranking officers continue to report that the devil in the darkness only attacks one target at a time, but it can happen in different directions each time. No one knows how many attackers are hiding in the dark. Now the ban on turning off lights has been abandoned, and it ’s unclear who wants to die.

"Damn, if the enemy has a mortar, you can bomb you fools one by one." Major Fleming was really angry. In such a dark night, isn't the light illuminating to let the enemy come to attack themselves quickly?

But when the U.S. military major hurried to ask the soldiers to turn off lighting fixtures such as flashlights, he also saw several bodies dragged from the woods.

The throat was cut with a knife, and the death was terrible.

The soldiers killed apparently struggled desperately before they died, but they were killed without any warning to their companions. Their distorted expressions all show the immense horror they experienced when they died.

"Damn, who is attacking us?" Major Fleming couldn't help but be afraid. He simply hid in a "Grayhound" armored reconnaissance vehicle and used the body armor to protect himself. The headlights in front of the car bring great comfort.

If there is a bright place, the devil should not dare to show up.

Soon the lights of the entire convoy lighted up, and the officers realized that they were in a dangerous position and quickly drove the vehicle to leave. They must get rid of the entanglement and look for a place with no cover and wide vision, so that they can take advantage of their strength and firepower.

"Damn bastard, you come out to me." Major Fleming personally controlled the "Greyhound" artillery, the turret aimed at the side of the road, ready to shoot at any time.

The mountainous terrain in North Korea is accompanied by dense woods. The lights illuminate the trees along the road, creating a variety of light and shadow, but it also makes people unable to see the scene in the woods. Everyone's spirit is highly tense, they did not move forward at all this time, but instead began to turn around and retreat.

Instability in the future, he hurried forward, this kind of silly major Fleming will not do. He already knew that he had encountered an opponent. The CCP army might be setting up a trap to wait for himself.

After all, the current battlefield environment is complex, and the South Korea army has been unable to form a strict defense line. The attack on the group supply indicates that there are many loopholes on the battlefield that can be drilled. At this moment Major Fleming couldn't help but regret a little-knowing that the CCP army would attack aggressively, it should not be too far away from the main force.

The back team changed to the front team and ran after the first twist. This South Korea company wants to find a suitable place to build a solid position. Everyone feels that maybe they should wait for the dawn to go to the regimental supply office, I hope that the supplies are still there.

But the back team ran out no more than two hundred meters, and there was another loud noise. The leading troop transport truck exploded. Just like the previous attack, the car body was bombed and ignited, which was extremely conspicuous in the night.

"Damn it, this is a lot of trouble." The moment Major Fleming saw the fire soaring into the sky, his heart immediately fell down like a lead. The reason why he stopped moving forward was because he was worried about ambush ahead, but now he found himself really underestimating the attackers in the dark.

The cunning and ghostly guy actually laid at least two mines. He let the South Korea team pass the first mine site, and then detonated the second mine site. When Major Fleming realized that something was wrong and wanted to run, he detonated the first minefield, and the entire team was trapped.

"The situation is critical and we must leave here." Major Fleming's forehead began to sweat. He now really regrets that he came out too recklessly and stumbled into the enemy's ambush.

I heard the major said to 'leave', and the driver of the M8 'Greyhound' immediately drove into the wreckage of the burning truck. At this time, only the armored reconnaissance vehicles weighing seven or eight tons could push the wreckage away, creating an escape route for the convoy.

The machine gun and turret on the Greyhound were firing, and Major Fleming personally fired the gun, constantly shooting at the dark woods on both sides of the road. He knew that this didn't help much, but listening to the sound was better than nothing.

Looking at his boss fire, the soldiers underneath are still brave. But when Major Fleming bombarded a few 37mm shells, he suddenly felt a warm liquid splash on his head, face and neck.

With a thump, the machine gunner standing on the convertible turret fell and fell into the turret. Major Fleming wiped the blood from his face, and it was only through the lights in the turret that the machine gunner was missing half of his neck. It seemed that he was hit by a shot.

The machine gunner is about to die, his hands are covering the wound on his neck, and his eyes are staring at Major Fleming, who is very close, with blood bubbles in his mouth. The blood was squirting outwards from the neck gap and emerged from the cracks of the fingers, quickly infiltrating him.

"What the **** is this attacking us?" Major Fleming felt sick and deeply frightened. He shouted to the driver: "For God's sake, leave this ghost place quickly."

M8 "Greyhound" hits the wreckage of the blown truck with full horsepower and finally pushes it to the side of the road. But after running a few times, the driver was surprised to find that he could not see anything in front of him. He exclaimed immediately: "Our lights are broken, and some people knocked out our lights."

Without the headlights, driving in the dark mountains is to death. The broken roads here have a lot of slopes and escarpments, and you will fall if you are not careful.

"Let the car behind lead the way." Major Fleming was also anxious and quickly called a truck on the radio.

The truck drove less than a hundred meters, and a grenade flying from the road broke the window and threw it into the cab, then exploded in the driver's exclamation. The driver was killed alive and the car could not be driven.

The entire team immediately opened fire on the place where the bomb could be dropped. Major Fleming bombarded a dozen shells in one breath. But when the manic fire stopped, the dark battlefield was dead again.

Major Fleming looked out through the observation hole of the "Grey Dog" turret, and he cried out in his heart, "Is the **** attacking us dead?"

Do n’t die, do n’t you know if you give it a try?

Another truck was sent to the front as a dead ghost, and Major Fleming even forced dozens of soldiers to get off the vehicle to alert the lead car. As a result, the team ran more than a hundred meters like a snail crawl, and a bullet came from a long distance, hitting the driver under the guidance of the lights.

This time the team stopped again, and Major Fleming was completely crazy. (To be continued.)


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