Eight Hundred and Forty-Nine, Attack the Camp!

When the creatures in the wilderness also began to change, the river began to become dangerous.

In the early years, there were still people going down the river to catch fish, but now fishermen must be cautious. If the fish is not held firmly, omnivorous fish might bite off their fingers.

Because Kong is facing the sea in the east, the fishing industry is very developed, but in recent years, this industry has declined rapidly. It's not that fish are out of sales, but that they can't go to sea at all.

At this time, the barbarians in the north didn't know what kind of animal's knuckle bones they took, which could make the group of ferocious fishes scatter. It seemed that they had prepared a backhand for a long time.

Qingyan River is the main river in Dashi Mountain, running from northwest to southeast. In order to pass through this river, Tinder even specially built a strong arched bridge.

Now, this Qingyan River is the source of water for the main force of P5092, and the nearest river bank to the camp is only 300 meters away.

When P5092 ordered the main force to attack the Longtan Canyon, the camp of the main fire force became empty, without the lively scene of the past. From the outside, it even felt a little deserted.

It took several days for the main fire force to force all the barbarians into the Longtan Canyon. Now is the time to harvest the results. In order to ensure that the main force can complete the crushing encirclement of the barbarians, P5092 almost sent the cooking team out , So, when dawn came, no one noticed that the danger was approaching.

Outside the Longtan Canyon, the mortar units of the Pyrotechnic Corps have undergone final adjustment and aiming, and all the passages that can enter and exit the canyon have been built with temporary fortifications, and the roads are blocked by heavy machine guns.

In this way, the Pyrotechnics can ensure that there is absolutely no barbarian in this canyon who can leave alive.

The frontline command reported to P5092 through communication equipment: "Sir, all deployments have been completed, and now we are waiting for the investigation company to confirm the number of barbarians in the canyon."

"Call the reconnaissance company back, and then open fire directly. The firepower covers the entire canyon. Let me plow the inside first," P5092 said calmly in the command vehicle of the camp.

Mortar shells are worthless. They didn't use them in the mountains because they couldn't determine the location of the barbarians. What they do these days is to gather all the barbarians together and wipe them all out with artillery fire.

The scope of Longtan Canyon is not large, and it is not very difficult to cover firepower.

certainly,

Many barbarians will still survive after the firepower is covered, but at that time, the combat effectiveness of these people will also plummet.

The next moment, the front-line commander hung up the communication equipment and directly ordered the mortar troops: "Fire and cover the entire area with firepower!"

This time, what the barbarians faced was no longer the small-scale hunting and killing of the guerrillas, but the powerful thermal weapons that the people of the Central Plains really depended on for survival!

The sound of explosions in the canyon was mixed with screams and roars. It was not until this moment that the frontline commander was relieved. The reconnaissance company had stopped the reconnaissance plan before penetrating the canyon, so the Pyrotechnics were not sure if the barbarians were real. inside.

Although the plan was very meticulous, P5092 had commanded the troops to seal off the entire mountain step by step, but before getting a definite answer, no one dared to be 100% sure that they really drove the barbarians into the canyon.

As long as there is still a 1% possibility of accidents, there are still accidents in real wars.

And now, the frontline commander can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

When the artillery fire gradually subsided, the front-line command immediately ordered the infantry regiment to enter the canyon to complete the final harvest.

The infantry regiments donned gas masks, and then they began their assault by firing volleys of tear gas into the canyon with grenade launchers.

The canyon was filled with faint white smoke, and the fire soldiers plunged into the canyon in a tight formation.

But just 30 minutes after the infantry regiment entered, there was an anxious report on the communication channel: "The number of barbarians is wrong, there are only more than a hundred barbarians here!"

The frontline commander frowned: "Are you sure?"

"It is confirmed that all the barbarians who survived the artillery fire in the canyon have been captured. According to the information given before the investigation sequence, there should be about 300 people in this canyon, but there are only more than 100 here."

"Direct interrogation!" The frontline commander yelled in the communication channel: "Just interrogate them directly in the canyon and ask them where the rest of them are!"

But at this moment, a barbarian with his arms tied knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He sneered and said, "In order to catch us, you don't even want your home?"

The officer of the infantry regiment suddenly cried out in his heart. He shouted in the communication channel: "The barbarians are probably raiding our camp! Sir, do you want to come back?"

The face of the frontline commander changed, and he yelled at the correspondent: "Get me connected to the command vehicle!"

But the correspondent shook his head: "I can't connect! There is no response!"

...

Outside the camp, hundreds of barbarians climbed onto the river bank like water ghosts. They looked at the camp that was 300 meters away, and then shook the water mark of the giant ax in their hands.

The leader of the barbarian sneered: "Let's charge, the expeditionary army will remember you, and when the general builds a palace on the land of the Central Plains, your names will be engraved on the stone tablet at the entrance of the palace."

As he spoke, he suddenly shouted: "Long live the expeditionary legion! Charge!"

The next moment, hundreds of barbarians like water ghosts ran wildly, and the heavy footsteps on the river bank made a sound like a war drum.

For ordinary people, it takes about forty seconds to sprint 300 meters, but for these savages, it can be reached in ten seconds.

Ten seconds is as short as an instant for a war that may last for months or years.

The barbarians have already figured out how to kill all the soldiers in the camp, and they will be the first advance troops in the expeditionary army to kill the senior command officer of the fire!

The leader Manzi rushed faster. Among the group of beasts, he seemed to be the strongest leader, and his physical fitness was obviously stronger.

The next moment, a dazzling searchlight suddenly came on right in front of them. The barbarian blocked the dazzling light with his arm, and he could vaguely see an officer in his thirties standing in the camp. Standing with the hat behind his back, this person is the P5092 that the barbarians most want to kill.

In front of P5092 was a heavy machine gun position formed by dozens of soldiers.

P5092 laughed loudly and said, "Everyone came from afar, as landlords, we didn't prepare any gifts. It's really impolite. However, I can give you a surprise."

The leader of the barbarians was stunned for a moment. Judging from the appearance of the other party, he should have expected that they would attack the camp a long time ago!

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