Chapter 383: The True Battlefield of Mercenaries

The battlefield was extremely chaotic, with constant air raids and constant shelling, and the two sides fought for the three bridges, presenting the most brutal tug-of-war positional battle.

The Resistance was poorly armed and equipped, but they relied on the large number of people to defend it, and the trenches they dug were already covered with corpses, and the living people would step on the corpses when they passed through the trenches.

Ge Zhen came from the south, and from time to time he saw mercenaries reinforcing the bridgehead.

In the past, these mercenaries would have had to stop and fix who he was and what he was doing, but now they don't even look at it.

"Hurry up, hurry up, rack up the machine gun for me!" A mercenary leader with a face covered in gunpowder roared and ordered several mercenaries to carry the machine gun from the car.

Several mercenaries resist the machine gun, a Gatling six-barreled heavy machine gun mounted on a helicopter, and the firepower is extremely powerful.

"Mortar shells, fast, mortar shells!"

Two mercenaries ran towards the mortar position with boxes of shells.

"Give me morphine! Give me morphine! It hurts me to death...... Yes! ——”

A mercenary covered in blood let out a painful tearing sound, half of his face was no longer visible, and it seemed that the flesh and skin had been directly shaved off.

"Give me a shot! Please, give me a shot......"

It was a weak cry of pleading, and a mercenary, whose legs had been blown off and his abdomen had been sliced open by a shell, held the guts in one hand and pleaded bitterly with the medics.

He didn't want to live anymore, it was too painful, and now only death was the best relief.

"God, bless me for this escape, and I will go to repent for a month after I return. God Almighty, please bless me! ”

It was a bloodied mercenary who knelt on the ground, holding the cross in both hands, and kept praying.

Unfortunately, this is a place abandoned by God, and no prayer can reach God's ears, or God doesn't care about these things, or rather, there is no God at all.

This is the real battlefield, some people are fighting, some people are praying, some people are begging for death, but many more are still trying to survive.

"Machine gun cover, rush over and take the bridgehead for me!"

"Dada......"

The freshly erected Gatling six-barreled heavy machine gun erupted with tongues of fire, and the shells rained down before falling to the ground.

This was the strongest blockade, such a gun was enough to block the entire bridge deck, and at the same time could give the charging troops the heaviest fire cover.

"Rush!"

"Rush over to live, survive to drink and play with women!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

A group of mercenaries charged forward, under the cover of heavy machine guns, staring at blood-red eyes and charging for their lives.

"Dada......"

The Resistance machine gun on the other side of the gun rang out, and the charging mercenaries immediately lay down, but the Gatling gun on this side immediately fired at the machine gun point on the opposite side.

"Dada......"

"Puff ......"

The machine gun point on the opposite side was completely covered by warheads, and then it was torn apart, and the machine gunners in the back were torn to pieces.

At this point, the Gatling six-barreled heavy machine gun no longer spits out tongues of fire, it needs to replace the bullet chain, this machine gun has an unrivaled blocking ability, but the rate of fire is too fast, and it consumes too many bullets.

"Mortar!" The mercenary leader roared.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

More than a dozen mortar shells fell on the Resistance positions north of the bridge, forming a heavy artillery bombardment.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

But the sound of explosions was heard in both the north and the south, and mortars were being used by the resistance.

"Chirpβ€”"

The screech of shells rubbing against the air was heard and landed next to the Gatling heavy machine gun.

"Boom!"

The shell exploded, and the Heavy and the two co-gunners who were changing the chain were blown out directly, and their limbs were disintegrated.

Seeing this scene, Ge Zhen was one-eyed, and suddenly there was a louder sound of cannonballs rubbing the air in his ears.

"Chirpβ€”"

"Heavy artillery !!"

"Watch out for heavy artillery!"

"Circumventing !!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Hearing this cannon sound, all the mercenaries in the entire bridgehead chose to evade, because this was a 155 mm caliber cannon shell, a real cannon.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the mercenary's mortar position was in a fog of fire and dust, which was wiped out by this shell, and the people there were all dead.

"Chirpβ€”"

"Boom!"

Another cannon shell struck and landed a little south of the bridgehead.

"Boom!"

Ge Zhen threw himself to the ground, clearly feeling the powerful impact of the cannonball's explosion, and the environment that he could see with one eye turned into a brief moment of flying sand and rocks.

After the shelling, deep craters were left on the ground.

"Ah!! ——”

"Smack!"

A cry of despair followed, followed by the sound of a pistol, and the short-legged mercenary felt for a pistol and fired it at his head.

His body slowly lay on the ground, the pain on his face stretched, and he was completely relieved.

"Where's the Satan Mercenary Regiment?" Ge Zhen asked loudly as he grabbed a mercenary.

"The devil knows where Satan is, it has nothing to do with us Blackwater!" The mercenary said in a loud voice: "I'm afraid it's been beaten now." ”

The mercenaries who participated in the war all wore uniform uniforms, but they did not have any identity labels, and only they knew which one they belonged to.

It was Blackwater who attacked the bridge.

"Where is Satan?" Ge Zhen glared at each other with one eye.

"Chirp! ——”

The sound of shells was heard, and everyone immediately fell to the ground to avoid it.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening sound, and the shell landed on the bridge, but it only blew one side and failed to break it.

The huge explosion caused tinnitus, and Ge Zhen grabbed the other party to get up: "Where is Satan?!" ”

"West, the third bridge, go and die, fool!"

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Hearing this, Ge Zhen immediately rushed towards the third bridge to the west, and on the way to the wild, he saw beacon fires everywhere.

The mercenaries hired by the coalition were tasked with capturing the three bridges and opening a gap for the follow-up forces; The Resistance knew their intentions and resorted to the tactics of holding them at all costs, trying to keep them at bay on the other side of the bridge.

They also wanted to blow up the bridge, but the mercenaries didn't give them a chance at all, and resorted to mortar and sniper attacks, so that the resistance could not even send explosives, so they could only hold on to the bridgehead.

As for the cannons, it seems that the shells of the Resistance were effective, and the bridge deck was not wide, and the shells could fall off by several meters.

In this case, the biggest role of the cannon is to bombard the mercenary positions and inflict extensive facial wounds.

This is a war between the Coalition and the Resistance, as well as between the mercenaries and the Resistance.

The money, if it is given, the mercenaries have to sell their lives, no matter how difficult this battle is, they have to make a bloody way for the coalition forces behind, this is the real battlefield of the mercenaries.

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(End of chapter)