Chapter 4267: Difficulty 2

"Boss, I can't go on like this." Sausage looked at the crowded refugee group and couldn't help but said, "This way we can't arrive on time. It really can't. We opened fire and threatened to drive them away."
"No need." Lin Rui shook his head, "Actually we need them."
"These refugees?" Sausage frowned.
"Yes. Have you noticed that the city was under martial law a few days ago, and there were no refugees on the road. Why did the martial law be lifted all at once and let these refugees flood the highway?" Lin Rui smiled slightly. .
"This is... you arranged it on purpose?" Sausage asked in surprise.
"That's right. We acted in advance in this blocking battle, so concealment is more important than speed. Although the enemy is currently attacking Palimo with all their strength, they will not ignore the situation here.
If they perceive that we are acting, it is easy to guess our purpose. But with these refugees, we will not be found in them. Even if an enemy spotted us, they would think that we were just deserters running out of the city. "Lin Rui smiled slightly.
"I understand, so you declared martial law in the whole city a few days ago, and then deliberately lifted the martial law today, so that all the refugees in the city flooded out. Several other areas are fighting, but this is not a crossfire zone, so refugees The tide will only flow here.
We went out with the refugees. Even if the enemy's reconnaissance unit finds that our small unit is mixed with a large number of refugees, it will think it is just a deserter. "Sausage suddenly realized.
"Yes, I actually told a little lie to General Quinn. In fact, the Red Devil troops should not arrive until tomorrow, that is, we have enough time for more than one day to organize this blockade." Lin Rui said in a low voice. .
"Why are you hiding from him?" Sausage asked.
"Because time is tight in this case, he can avoid his request to participate in the operation. Those Moroccan militia forces can barely fight their defenses. To do this kind of blocking work, and the target is still the Red Devil, they are not hot enough." Lin Rui shook his head.
"That's true." Sausage sighed.
"Okay, there are still several hours to get there according to this schedule. But it seems that Palimo's playing is a bit tight." Lin Rui raised his binoculars in the car and observed.
"I just asked, one line of defense has all been lost, our people have retreated to the second line of defense, and we are organizing resistance. We have already repelled the enemy and charged twice, but I think the enemy will definitely take advantage of our unstable foothold. Keep pushing. They should continue to consume us with this kind of charge." Scarface replied.
"The actuary will handle it, I believe in his ability." Lin Rui nodded.
The distant horizon was constantly rolling in bursts of smoke and fire, and half of the sky was dyed fiery red, and the night looked dimly yellow. The light of the explosion was like lightning in the summer, which pierced the night from time to time. deep. The thunder-like explosion echoed dullly under the night sky, and occasionally subsided for a while.
The body was bumpy and the road condition was not very good. The road was full of large and small craters, and the road was crowded, which greatly affected the speed of Lin Rui and others.
The actuary Jang Ki kept listening to frontline reports at the headquarters, and he also knew that the current situation was severe. Rows after rows of cannonballs on the second line screamed down from the sky. The destruction of the city caused by the enemy’s heavy artillery was simply devastating. When one cannonball came down, the broken bricks and shingles were flying everywhere, and the houses collapsed. In the rising smoke, the militiamen hiding in the bunker and the civilians who had taken refuge were buried in the rubble.
The panicked civilians looked at the militiamen who were silently arranging their weapons with awkward eyes. For soldiers, fear is no longer important. Everyone is waiting for the orders of the officers, ready to fight the offensive enemy soldiers in blood. This seems to be the case in all positions.
The main second-line defense position has completely become a fierce killing battlefield, and the combat soldiers from both sides are fighting hard. One side is holding fast, while the other is on the offensive, shouting and killing.
Because in the face of the enemy's crazy offensive, Palimo's militia forces are almost passively defensive, and no one can change the situation.
In some positions, shells continued to fall, large and small craters appeared one after another. The asphalt road was shattered by the explosion, and the buildings were covered with traces of shrapnel. The sewage from the bombed city water pipes overflowed the craters, and the turbid red liquid overflowed them. Houses collapsed under the almost cruel firepower of the enemy.
Among the ruined walls, the corpses of Palimo militiamen buried under the ruins, as well as the corpses of refugees who flee the war, can be seen constantly. The enemy troops and Palimo's militia defense forces that invaded one after another were fighting desperately outside the wilderness.
Those civilians who were helpless in the face of war were killed like weeds in the midst of bullets from both sides of the war, or suffered heavy casualties in the shelling of both sides. With a certain amount of heavy artillery advantage, the League for the Liberation of Western Sahara once bombarded Palimo's position indiscriminately. It has bombarded and shelled houses more than once, and buried the defensive militias in Tengqi. Among the ruins of smoke and dust, these houses are more or less anxious civilians who are avoiding the war.
Looking at the horrible fighting in the outer suburbs, the refugees who were too late to leave and stayed in the city were all worried. What would happen next? The Palimo militia, who was constantly panicking, was defeated. Under the cover of armed trucks, the Allied Liberation Army was eroding the defensive circle of the position.
There were bursts of thunder-like explosions from the horizon, and flames loomed in the direction of Palimo City in the distance.
The entire outer positions were full of chaotic battles. As the positions of the 2nd and 1st regiments of Palimo were breached successively, the militia forces were ordered to retreat to the west, and the 6th regiment, which was originally a reserve, also retreated to the second front and rearranged Line of defense. As more and more troops retreated from the front line, the situation became even more chaotic.
The actuary Jiangan, in addition to immediately deploying the defense line, he also ordered General Quinn to find someone responsible for gathering the stragglers who had retreated from the frontline battlefield.
"Order air support. Our people can't stand it anymore. We should have requested air support a few hours ago." General Quinn couldn't help but said.
"Wait another half an hour." The actuary said calmly, "No, wait another twenty minutes. The longer the enemy troops can't attack, the more their people will gather in Mugaya Town. We want to let it go. This air strike is more efficient. General, I also need to prepare your people. We will take advantage of the situation to counterattack."
Finally half an hour later, violent Moroccan fleets flew from the distant horizon one after another, bombarding the smoky and fiery town of Mugaya, and tons of bombs poured out. Come down. Fragments flew in the flames of the explosion and the rolling red and black smoke clouds.