It was already noon when Long Zhan had driven away the hyenas, and it was time to start lunch.
In order to prevent mercenaries from taking the opportunity to make a surprise attack, the lunch spots were arranged in the trenches, and the designated logistics soldiers distributed them one by one along the trenches.
Make sure that as soon as any enemy situation is discovered, all personnel can immediately join the battle.
Based on Long Zhan's personal understanding of war, the first battle at the beginning is often tentative, with the purpose of finding out the strength and strength of the opponent.
After sufficient information is obtained through the first battle, a formal full-scale attack will be launched.
Long Zhan concluded that the repulsed mercenaries would definitely launch a larger-scale attack in a short period of time, and it was very necessary to maintain first-level alert.
However.
The consulting mercenaries did not follow common sense, and Long Zhan's judgment turned out to be wrong.
The mercenaries launched a small-scale attack in the morning, leaving dozens of corpses behind and fleeing in panic. Uncharacteristically, there was no follow-up.
It was quiet all afternoon, and not a single mercenary was seen.
If there was no attack in the afternoon, it must be a sneak attack in the dark at night.
Long Zhan and his team members all think so!
Therefore, three times the number of duty stations was specially arranged, and all contractor team members who went back to sleep and rest had to sleep with their clothes on and holding their guns.
This is so that after the sentry issues a warning, it can enter combat status within a few seconds.
It turned out that I guessed wrong again.
Throughout the night, except for the howling of wild animals and the lingering thoughts of the corpses on the battlefield, there was no movement.
Until the sun rises over the eastern mountain, the birds chirp crisply.
The mercenaries still didn't show up.
The only change was that the corpses on the battlefield were missing. After the long night last night, there were several missing, leaving only long dragging marks.
Those corpses that had not been dragged away also had some traces of bites.
As for the carcasses of the killed hyenas, most of them were missing because they were lighter and easier to tow away, and were further away from the base.
Although Long Zhan and his team members did not witness it with their own eyes, they could make up their minds through this scene.
Under the cover of the dark night last night, this battlefield was so lively, and how many predators quietly came to this area and took away his most satisfying food.
"These mercenaries have been silent. Are they afraid of us?"
"No, it shouldn't be possible."
Looking at the palm forest that was still motionless, this idea flashed through Zhan Long's mind, but he denied it the next second.
According to the data revealed by Angelina to Dragon War, the number of mercenaries remaining in Jagda exceeds 3,000.
Only a few dozen people died in yesterday's battle. Compared to Montero's ambition to be president, these few people were nothing at all.
In order to stabilize his rear area, he would definitely not show any mercy even if hundreds or even thousands of people died.
in this case.
After the mercenaries launched the first battle, they fell silent for such a long time and stopped attacking. There was only one explanation left.
That is the next attack, which requires enough time to prepare.
Just like the ultimate move in the game.
The longer the preparation time and the longer the CD, the more powerful the skill will be.
The seemingly calm calm before the eyes is just the silence before the storm. The next second wave of battle will be completely different from the first wave.
Realizing that the enemy was preparing a super move, Long Zhan immediately readjusted his battle ideas.
Not only did the logistics troops prepare more ammunition and send it to the first line of defense to ensure the continuity of firepower, but they also took out the most precious and only long-range heavy firepower.
Italy's "Breda" 81mm mortar is the "only gun" in the arsenal.
Gun length: 1455 mm.
Total combat weight: 43 kg
Minimum range: 75 meters
Maximum range: 5000 meters
Maximum rate of fire: 20 rounds/minute.
An antique World War II mortar with this data would not look good enough on today's most advanced battlefields. If you give it to others, no one would want it.
But looking at the battlefield where Long Zhan is now, this thing is really capable of defeating an old man.
Moving this antique cannon out was quite fast, and the overall assembly was also very fast. There were only three parts in total, which were just connected together.
You can find gunners who can shoot this old antique and install accessories such as scopes.
Let Long Zhan really take a lot of effort.
You want to say it's dow, stinger, javelin, competition, nlaw...
Grab a bunch here!
The 200 contractors selected are all elites, aces who have retired from various special forces. Who has nothing to do to play such old stuff?
Fortunately, there is a veteran named Thorne who likes to study various old cannons, who can solve this urgent problem.
Ask Thorne to take two people to form an artillery team, and find a hidden place to build an artillery array so that he can stand out when needed.
Long Zhan called General Soroun again and urged him to airdrop weapons and supplies quickly.
…
Long Zhan was calling the national defense team here, but on the other side, a huge camp quietly opened 10 kilometers east of the Jagheda base.
Hundreds of large tents were spread out one after another, and dozens of vehicles of various types were either parked or moving.
In the early morning, a large number of mercenaries could already be seen, carrying guns on their backs, operating in every area of the camp.
There is a large tent in the middle, which is camouflaged with a jungle camouflage net.
There was a table three or four meters long inside the tent, with small mercenary leaders sitting on both ends of the table. Long Zhan could recognize the mercenary standing at the head of the table at a glance.
He was the bald white man who had a verbal confrontation with Long Zhan at the Jagada Bar.
"The intelligence provided by Mr. Sage was wrong. He said that the enemy was unprepared. In fact, it was exactly the opposite. They had made sufficient preparations.
Moreover, each of them has very accurate marksmanship. They must have been in battles and are not that easy to deal with.
However, these are not important. They were lucky to have escaped yesterday, but it will never happen again.
Today, in the coming engagement, we will all come out in force.
With a power 20 times greater than theirs, we will ravage them into pieces. No matter how strong they are, they will still be trampled under our feet and we will destroy them in one fell swoop.
Do you understand everything?"
When he said the last sentence, the bald white man's voice rose three degrees, and his murderous voice instantly ignited the morale in the tent.
"Understood."
"Kill them all."
"Kill! Kill them all."
…
The small mercenary leaders who were aroused to have murderous intentions, each with a ferocious look, raised their weapons and shouted to kill, they were bound to annihilate the giant team in one fell swoop.
"good very good."
The bald white man was very satisfied with the crowd's reaction, took out the pistol from his waist and fired a shot into the air, shouting loudly: "Act in three minutes, let's go!"