"Bastards!" the Red Baron flipped the table angrily, yelling furiously, "they've been prepared, treacherous bastards!"

"Baron, calm down. We lost all the helicopter gunships. The battle for the next step will be even tougher. Conan said nervously.

The Red Baron paced back and forth, took a deep breath and said, "Try to find out for me who is commanding those earth militias!"

"Well, we'll look into it. What's next?" Conan frowned.

"Order, get ready. Tomorrow at dawn, I will gather your forces and raid the west and south flanks of Naran. The Red Baron said coldly, "They must still be overjoyed by the results they have just achieved, and I just want to catch them off guard." Forward command is your specific responsibility. ”

Conan frowned, "In such a hurry, the troops need to be well prepared. ”

"Shaped shì forced. The Red Baron sighed slightly, "We don't have much time left, we must take Naranr before Dilya is defeated, otherwise Dillia will be defeated, and even if we can hold on, we will not be able to recover the defeat." Therefore, we must spare no effort to take down Nalan'er. ”

"Well, I'll go and arrange, launch a full-scale offensive before dawn. Conan gritted his teeth. The Red Baron frowned and waved his hand.

In the early morning of October 17, 2015, the sky had just brightened, and the glimmer of dawn shone on Naraner, a major town in the central part of Mavo.

"Watch out!" Jason yelled to the Marvo soldiers behind him.

"Sir, your name is Private First Class of the Marvo Army, pointing to Jason in the distance. In front of them were the first members of the Order to rush forward, and a large number of soldiers in blue-gray uniforms gathered in the distance. They had been lowered from the transporter fifteen minutes earlier, and they had probably never seen such a horrific sight in their lives.

Groups of members of the Order charged towards their positions, rockets whistling towards the positions on the other side. Deafening artillery fire and bombs were heard everywhere, and smoke filled the battlefield.

"Sir, are you nervous?" said the black soldier.

"No, I'm fine" Jason smiled and patted him on the shoulder, he knew the danger of this kind of big charge, the dozens of people in front of him, plus the hundreds of people behind him, didn't know how many people would be alive after the sun went down.

Jason tucked his gun under his arm, pulled out a cigarette with his other hand, and as he pulled out a match, he wanted to smoke one. But he soon discovers that he was wrong, because the explosion around him made it impossible to even light a cigarette, and Jason had already scrapped a few matches for this, and he reluctantly put the cigarette back.

"Woohoo...... Da ......" The whistling of bullets and gunfire became one, many black soldiers couldn't stand the stimulation and tension and were already lying there trembling, Jason tried to stay as calm as possible, he knew that on the other side of the position was the Secret Order army with heavy firepower that had been waiting for a long time.

"Three minutes!" Jason chimes again, "they'll be in the minefield in about three minutes, and that's when you rookies start attacking." Until then, bury your heads in the trenches and don't lift them up. Also, wear your damn helmets, which will ensure that you don't die too quickly. ”

"Damn the royal family of Mavo, I don't know how many people will die for his ambitions today!" a black man cursed as he prepared, and someone next to him kept praying for God's blessing.

Jason checked his helmet and firearms, and after praying for safety, he stared intently ahead.

The Order's assault forces were getting closer and closer to their positions, and at this time, the fire support of the rear of these assault forces suddenly launched artillery fire to bombard the positions.

"Keep your composure! It's just a light mortar. "As the commander of the first defense zone, Jason must ensure that everyone is calm and fighting to their maximum potential. "Bang ......" The Mortars of the Order troops bombarded violently, and one soldier was hit by shrapnel and fell.

"Get down!" kept shouting, people kept throwing themselves into the trenches, and some people were cut into a blur of flesh by shrapnel after the explosion. They fell to the ground and convulsed, and until they died, they could not fire a single bullet.

"We're under constant shelling, sir!" said the first rank.

Jason witnessed this with his own eyes, but no one went back to rescue them because their mission was to hold on rather than save people. Jason tried not to listen to the cries of the wounded. "There will be medics to take care of the wounded, now stop caring about the dead, if you don't want to be like them. "The shelling stopped, they began to charge, and they all got up and fired." ”

Jason poked his head out and mounted his light machine gun on the position and fired fiercely, as the Order's soldiers charged towards the position like a tidal wave.

"Watch the cover, watch the shells!" Jason shouted. At this time, the machine gun in his hand began to breathe death like death! Many members of the Order who tried to rush up were hit hard by the Mavo Army as soon as they entered the minefield.

The defensive deployment of the Mavo Army was arranged by Jason, and multiple fire points formed a powerful cross-fire network with continuous fire from each other. As a result, only a third or even half of the first wave of Secret Order soldiers who rushed up died before the minefield. "Ahh......h Lin Rui made radio contact at the headquarters and accurately informed the battlefield situation. "Jason, how's your casualty there?"

"Several died, and a dozen more were injured. Others were injured, but they did not affect their combat effectiveness. Jason gasped, "Fortunately, our minefields and anti-infantry blade barbed nets have slowed down the progress of the Order's operations, but this situation will not last long." Mines will gradually deplete and blade barbed nets will be flattened. Each charge of them will get easier and easier, and it will be harder and harder for us. ”

"They still seem to have small artillery fire?" asked Lin Rui.

"You can also hear it, it should just be an M252 mortar used as infantry support. The damage to the troops was not very large, and it was mainly used for cover fire and the destruction of fire points. So after the first round of attacks, I have ordered the removal of several heavy fires from the positions to prevent further blows. Jason replied.

"Well done. Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This first offensive is still only tentative, and they will gradually increase their efforts and gradually test the bottom line of our defense." And then it will be pneumatic and real. But don't worry, they're running out of aerial firepower, and I'll give the Red Baron a big gift when the time comes!"