When Rovinson led the 1, 000 soldiers of the Catalytic Front and rushed up the slope of the western flank, he had already fallen into Aliba's encirclement on that side.
When he was worried about missing the opportunity to lead the charge, he didn't even notice that there were already a couple stone gaps around him, which suddenly turned into flat black holes.
Immediately after that, the tongue of machine-gun fire instantly gushed out!
At 1 time, the sound of gunfire!
Rovinson only heard gunfire all around his ears, and before he had time to react, he heard the miserable wailing sounds coming from around him, and the sound of soldiers falling to the ground with bullets!
1 thousand people were completely targeted by the muzzles of more than 2 hundred light and heavy machine guns as well as dozens of RPG rockets.
Then came the unstinting saturation strikes.
The bullets were wildly venting, putting down rows and rows of soldiers around Rovinson. It was no different from a massacre.
The sound of gunfire, explosions, just a minute or 2, Rovinson's team lost more than half!
His whole face was filled with horror, and he yelled: "Damn it! We've been ambushed! Quickly organize a breakout!"
But. How could he know that there was no longer any possibility for them to break out now?
These 1, 000 people had simply fallen into a death trap surrounded by more than 3 dark forts.
No matter which direction they broke out, they were actually bumping into the gun.
They also tried to return fire, but under such firepower, they could not even find a place to hide, and it was even more difficult to return fire.
After all. Their opponents, all hidden in the steel and concrete defenses, and their weapons are difficult to bring their opponents to effective killing.
On Aliba's side, only a very few people were hit by the bullets fired into the defenses.
As the number of soldiers in the Catalytic Front became smaller and smaller, some soldiers knew they had no hope of escaping and yelled out loud, "Quick, protect the General!"
Immediately afterward, many people in all directions yelled the words "protect the General" and surrounded Rovinson and few people standing around him.
Soon, he was covered by dozens of people.
Seeing his brothers falling down, Rovinson was filled with grief and anger, and yelled with red eyes, "Brothers, today's ambush is all because of my poor command, I hope you can forgive me!"
a couple soldiers cried and said, "General, we are all your soldiers, from the day we followed you, we have never regretted!"
Rovinson choked up and said, "To be able to fight alongside you guys is a privilege in my 3 lives!"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and said, "Now there is no hope of survival, why are you still so protective of me, all get out of the way, let me fight with these b_stards! This way I can die with less grievance!"
Dozens of warriors from the Front had tears in their eyes. As more and more of their comrades were killed on the periphery, only 40 or 50 of them were left in a group of 1, 000 people.
To be continued...
Share
