This was a narrow valley between two mountains. Large gravel was everywhere. Tanks and vehicles could not pass through at all, and the speed of people's movement would be greatly affected.
No wonder they would leave such an obvious loophole in the defense line. As long as they blocked the two mountains with heavy artillery and machine guns, a company of soldiers would be enough to firmly guard this place. No one would be able to pass through.
And that was exactly what they did. Chen Mo could clearly see two heavy artillery deployed on both sides of the mountain. The muzzles were pointed in the direction of the allied forces in the south to prevent the enemy from sending armored forces to provide firepower support to the attacking infantry.
They would not have thought that someone would attack them from behind from the direction of their base camp.
But even so, they could use the terrain to easily block the road below with rifles and machine guns. As long as they could hold on for a while under the limited firepower of Chen Mo's tanks and turn the muzzles around, what awaited the captives would be a devastating attack.
If they attacked directly, the casualties would be very heavy, and they might not be able to successfully break out of the encirclement.
However, this was too easy for Chen Mo, who often went deep into the Hydra base alone and took out all the heavy firepower by himself.
In order to avoid being discovered by the Germans, Chen Mo asked the large group of people to hide in the distance while he quietly approached with Steve.
The two separated at the foot of the mountain and each headed toward a position on the top of a mountain. The steep mountain wall was like flat ground for the two of them, and they quickly entered the German camp from behind.
The two of them, who were hundreds of meters apart, looked at each other in the sky above the canyon. The next moment, the two of them moved almost at the same time!
Chen Mo pulled out the King's Sword from behind his back and rushed to the two heavy artillery in the middle of the camp.
The 150-millimeter heavy artillery only needed one shell to completely destroy a tank. It was extremely powerful and was the nemesis of all armored weapons. With them, no heavy mobile force could get close to their shooting range. The soldiers alone could not break through the blockade of machine guns by the soldiers on both sides of the mountain.
They were also Chen Mo's primary targets. He had to take care of these biggest threats first.
The soldiers in the camp had no time to react. They only saw a black shadow flash in front of them, and a strong wind blew past. Chen Mo's figure had already rushed to the front of the artillery.
At this moment, some of the soldiers guarding the cannons noticed Chen Mo's appearance and immediately raised their guns to shoot at him.
Chen Mo didn't stop. He directly rushed to the side of the two heavy cannons. The 150-millimeter heavy cannons weighed more than ten tons. The cannons were more than eight meters long and pointed obliquely to the sky. They were very powerful and majestic.
The soldiers' bullets hit Chen Mo's body, but he didn't dodge. While enduring the attacks, he swung the long sword in his hand. The cold blade slashed into the air and sliced through the bottom of the heavy barrel without any pause.
The heavy barrel broke off smoothly from where it was cut, and the long section of the broken barrel slowly fell to the ground.
Without waiting for the cannon barrel to fall to the ground, Chen Mo had already rushed to the side of the second cannon, braving the bullets. He raised his long sword high and quickly chopped down, cutting off the cannon barrel and half of its base.
The two cannons were almost instantly destroyed by Chen Mo. The broken barrels and base fell to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust.
The surrounding German soldiers were somewhat stunned. It was hard to imagine that their powerful heavy cannons, which were regarded as nightmares by the Allies, could be so easily cut off and destroyed by a long sword.
The German soldiers were stunned. Chen Mo didn't stop. He once again turned around and charged toward the German camp, destroying all the heavy weapons, machine guns, and submachine guns that he could see. Then he waved his long sword and charged toward the dozens of German soldiers surrounding him.
The dazzling sword light carried a tremendous force. Wherever the sword light passed, no matter if it was the soldiers' bodies, heavy weapons, or firearms, they were all easily cut apart. Blood, broken limbs, and weapon parts were thrown into the air, creating a bloody atmosphere of slaughter.
There were a total of 170 or so people stationed here, spread out over two mountains. Thus, Chen Mo only had 80 or so enemies around him.
In a very short period of time, almost half of them were killed by Chen Mo, and the remaining soldiers quickly began to collapse.
The enemy was too terrifying. He silently appeared beside them, instantly destroyed two heavy cannons, and killed dozens of them in a few minutes.
He was wearing pitch-black armor that they had never seen before. All the bullets that hit him were instantly deflected. Apart from scratching the surface paint, revealing the silver metal surface underneath, they couldn't do any damage to him. It was as if they had not hit a person, but a heavy tank.
With the cannons destroyed, they had no way of dealing with this terrifying and mysterious enemy. Even if the cannons were in good condition and Chen Mo was within their effective range, they couldn't be sure that they could hit this figure that moved at such an astonishing speed.
The dense barrage of bullets had no effect on Chen Mo, and their numbers were still rapidly decreasing. Every time Chen Mo slashed with his sword, several lives were taken.
Finally, the fear brought about by Chen Mo overcame their loyalty to Hitler. Some of the remaining soldiers began to turn and run. Then, more and more people gave up attacking. Some even threw down their weapons and hurriedly fled.
However, there were also some soldiers who chose not to run. Even if the rifles in their hands could not do any damage to him, they still fearlessly attacked him.
These soldiers were true warriors. However, Chen Mo did not show them any mercy. There was no room for mercy on the battlefield. Chen Mo's figure moved swiftly and it did not take long for him to finish off the remaining soldiers.
At this time, the fleeing German soldiers had already escaped from the camp and were desperately running down the mountain. Of course, they still instinctively chose to run to the German-occupied area in the north.
Chen Mo was not in a hurry to catch up because he had already seen the Allied soldiers rushing down the mountain. One side was full of morale and had many heavy weapons, while the other side was fleeing in a sorry state. Many of them had even thrown away their weapons, so the result was obvious.
Chen Mo retracted his gaze and looked at the opposite mountain. The situation on Steve's side was similar. A few dozen German soldiers without heavy weapons were no match for Steve. At this time, they had also been defeated.
The Allied prisoners rushing up the mountain quickly eliminated the defeated German soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit. Everyone gathered at the foot of the mountain again and eliminated the German soldiers stationed there. A new problem was placed in front of them.
If they wanted to pass through here and return to the Allied camp, the only way was through the narrow valley between the two mountains. However, the valley was filled with gravel. Without the threat of the enemy, they could easily pass through. However, the tanks and armored vehicles they had captured could not move through this terrain.
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