A three-dimensional map appeared in the eyes of Allen and the soldiers under the projection function of the brain.
It wasn\'t difficult to see from the three-dimensional map that Holy Disarmament\'s stronghold was in an irregular rectangular shape. Its back was against the cliff of the mountain, and its three sides were high concrete walls, rising and falling according to the direction of the mountain. There was a sentry tower at each of the two turning points of the defensive wall. Several trenches were dug outside the front gate, and two bunkers were set up to ensure that the winding mountain path connecting the foot of the mountain was within the range of Holy Disarmament\'s firepower.
In the stronghold, there was a three-story earth building on the left rear. This was the tallest building in the stronghold. On the third floor of the earth building was a platform that stretched outwards. On it was an anti-aircraft machine gun that could cover a small square in front of the earth building. The earth building and the small square were separated from the outside world by a wall. On the other side of the wall was the training square and the parking lot, which had a wide view. Behind them were low barracks.
The barracks were not arranged in rows. The low barracks were scattered on the mountain like mounds of earth, and the passageways between the barracks were narrow and complicated. It could be seen that this design was conducive to urban warfare. It should have been considered that after the main entrance of the stronghold was broken through, they could retreat into it for a final struggle. At the end of the barracks was a weapons warehouse, which was almost the safest place in the entire stronghold. The designer had made a detailed consideration in the construction of this stronghold. This person was not the leader of the bandits, but he was also an important person by his side. It was precisely with such a rigorous and meticulous style that Holy Disarmament was able to persist until now.
This three-dimensional map was made by Allen based on the information provided by Ron. The information was limited, and the map could not reach a one-to-one accuracy, but it was enough for tactical derivation.
Allen pointed at the three-story earth building on the map. "This should be the main building of the stronghold, and it is also the place where the enemy\'s leaders work and live. The mountains on the left side of the stronghold are mostly mountainous landforms that cannot be marched. That\'s why the stronghold set the main building in this direction. It is considered that this direction is not easy to be attacked. "
"Then Young Master Allen means that we should use this direction as a breakthrough?" Lanchi asked.
\ '"That\'s right. If we choose the main entrance or the right side to attack, we will be intercepted by a large number of enemy soldiers. I\'ve already said that our main target this time is the enemy leader. There\'s no need to tangle with their army. Breaking through from the left was the most ideal tactic. The terrain here is indeed not suitable for a large-scale march, but I think it shouldn't be a problem for us. "Allen glanced at the other soldiers.
The soldiers all nodded.
"When we attack, we need Captain Lancey to get rid of this firepower first. After entering the small plaza, we quickly occupied the earth buildings. Captain Shawton and the others will be in charge of defending the earth building. As for their leader, I will be in charge of it. Captain Lancey, on the other hand, needs to provide us with long-range assistance, focusing on attacking the personal guards or the enemy's heavy firepower that wants to break into the earth building. "
After Allen explained his tactics and confirmed that they had no problems, he put away his brain and said, "Then, let's move."
The other team led by Weber had already left. Obviously, he had no intention of cooperating with Allen. Allen led his men along the edge of the forest and sneaked into Wilton Mountain. It was already three in the morning when he saw the outpost tower. Night fell, and the firelight in the stronghold was very weak. On the sentry tower, a soldier could be seen trembling and rubbing his hands from afar. He casually glanced at it, then carried his gun into the depths of the sentry tower to avoid the wind and warm up.
Allen looked at the earth building. There was an anti-aircraft machine gun above the three-story platform. As for the firepower, it was nowhere to be seen. This saved Lancey a bullet. Now, as long as he took down the soldiers in the sentry tower, the team could break through safely. Looking at the team behind him, Lancey had already left and was looking for a commanding height to support Allen and the others. Allen gestured for Shawton and the soldiers to stand by. He carried his fangs on his back and crawled out from behind the cover.
He stuck to the shadows of the mountains and quickly advanced. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the high wall. The concrete wall was five or six meters tall. In the past, it would have been very difficult for Allen to climb over the high wall without the help of tools. Right now, it was a different situation. After absorbing the King Snake's blood, his explosive strength and jumping ability had increased by leaps and bounds. Allen pressed down on the ground and propped up his feet. He shot up vertically like a cannonball, leaving behind a faint black shadow in the air.
In an instant, he had already rushed to the high wall. Allen flipped over the wall, bent down, and sprinted into the sentry tower like lightning. The soldiers in the sentry tower were sitting against the wall, closing their eyes to sleep. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes in a daze. Suddenly, his vision blurred, and Allen had already rolled to his side. He kicked away the rifle he had placed on the ground and pounced on him. His left hand covered the soldier's mouth and his right hand sent the devil's praise that had already been unsheathed into the soldier's chest.
The devil's praise tasted hot blood, and the soldier's eyes went from horror to despair and finally became empty. Allen held his head, gently put down the corpse, and pulled out the dagger. The blood stains on the devil's praise quickly disappeared. Allen carried it and slid down the sentry tower.
Beside the sentry tower was a side door guarded by two soldiers. The weather was cold, and the soldiers were wrapped in blankets and leaning against the wall to hide from the wind. Allen silently appeared from the shadows. With a move of his hand, the devil's praise stabbed into the throat of a soldier on the left side of the door with a cold light. The other soldier reacted and was about to fire a warning shot with his rifle. Allen had already pounced forward and punched him in the throat, making him swallow the warning sound. Then, he wrapped his hands around his head and twisted it violently. With a crack, the soldier's neck broke and he died with his eyes wide open.
Dragging the two corpses into the shadows of the wall, Allen took back his dagger and opened the side door. Behind the mask, Shawton saw this and immediately led the soldiers in. Allen withdrew the devil's praise and removed his fangs. Holding the bone knife, he led Shawton and the others along the shadows of the wall and arrived at the main building of the stronghold in the blink of an eye. Two soldiers were on guard on the steps of the main building. Just as Allen was thinking about how to approach and assassinate them, gunshots suddenly sounded from the right side of the stronghold.
It should be Weber's team clashing with the enemy!
The gunshots woke up the soldiers in the stronghold, and voices gradually rose. Allen cursed inwardly. He could no longer hide his whereabouts and rushed out of hiding, dragging his saber.
The soldier cried out in alarm and raised his gun to shoot.
One of them suddenly flashed in front of his forehead, and he was killed by Shawton's Gale Shooter with a precise shot. The other person had just raised his rifle, and his eyes were filled with gray crescent moons. Allen swept past him like the wind. A few gray arcs flickered and the soldier was sent flying. In midair, the rifle broke into three pieces, and a blood arrow shot out from his throat. His throat had been cut by Fang.
Allen did not stop and crashed into the door.
On the first floor of the main building, three soldiers happened to come down from the second floor. When they saw Allen, they fired. Between the lines of fire, Allen alternated between spinning and sliding footwork, making it impossible for the soldiers to lock onto his position. From time to time, Allen brandished his saber to protect himself, blocking the occasional stray bullets. In the blink of an eye, he had already closed in on the soldiers. His fangs howled, and his saber took down the three soldiers in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Shawton and his men entered the main building. Shawton gestured and the soldiers immediately dispersed. Some people guarded the doors and windows with guns, while others moved heavy objects to block the door. Allen watched them organize a defensive line, and he was about to rush upstairs to kill the enemy leader. Suddenly, Xiao Dun shouted, "Not good, be careful!"
At the end of the shout, a window on the left suddenly shattered and a black shadow broke through the window. Allen could clearly see that they were actually two hand/grenades!
With a flash of fire, the grenade exploded, and the flames sprayed out of the window. Allen curled up his body at the moment of the explosion and used his fangs to block in front of him. The shockwave of the explosion slammed heavily into his body, sending him flying. He only bounced back after hitting the wall. When Allen got up from the ground, his head and face were already covered in dust. Looking at the hall again, the explosion site was charred black and flames were everywhere. The two soldiers were already dead on the spot. This sudden turn of events made Allen's heart sink.
Intense gunfire rang out, and a rain of bullets shot in from the windows of the building. Xiao Dun and the soldiers could only stick close to the wall near the door and squat down. Allen hid behind the buttress of the stairs. The walls and stone pillars in the hall were hit by a round of bullets, causing mud and sand to fly everywhere. It was a mess.
The round of shooting lasted for nearly a minute before stopping. Then, the small square outside suddenly lit up. Intense light shone into the building. In the light, smoke and dust could be seen everywhere, and the stone steps on the ground were littered with bullet casings. At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from outside, "Listen up, people inside. Do you rats think you can hide from me, Lord Torre? You're wrong, very wrong. I don't know who sent you, but now, none of you can escape. I'll give you ten seconds to consider. If you don't surrender and confess the mastermind after the time limit, I'll kill you. "
The man paused and said, "Oh, if you place your hopes on the reinforcements outside. I'm sorry, they've already been beaten away by me. "
After saying that, he laughed wildly.
Allen quietly poked out half of his head from behind the stairs and looked out of the window. He could see that the small square had been occupied by the enemy. They lined up in several echelons and aimed their bright muzzles at the earth building. There was no lack of infantry guided missiles. This kind of formation would make it difficult for the people in the building to escape even if they had wings.
Obviously, the main building was a trap. The other party had deliberately let them step in before appearing to surround them. Allen had a bad feeling. It seemed that Holy Disarmament had received the news early in the morning. Otherwise, how could they accurately grasp their whereabouts and set up such a trap?
It was only a matter of time before they were killed if they hid in the main building. Only by rushing out could they hope to escape. Allen thought about the map of the stronghold. After the main building and the small square, the complicated terrain of the barracks was not only the battlefield where Holy Disarmament was making a final struggle, but also a favorable environment for them to divide the enemy's superior forces.
The question was, could Allen and the others kill their way out and successfully reach the barracks?
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