"Two more shots, hurry up."

The shot just fired was still flying in the sky, and Long Zhan hurriedly gave Thorne another command.

As soon as the "Italian Cannon" was fired, Long Zhan had no way to directly observe it, so it was impossible to get a specific result.

The only thing that can be done is to fire a few more rounds to ensure that the damage of the explosion is sufficient as much as possible.

Thorne immediately organized the operation after receiving the order, and fired two more mortar shells in the next less than 10 seconds.

After the contractor fired three mortar shells in a row, the mercenary's "infantry-tank coordination" attack continued.

A mercenary rushed to the palm forest in a hurry, and came to the bald white man in charge of the battle, sweating and panting, and reported: "Boss...Boss, our cannon...cannon is gone."

"what?"

The bald white man's expression changed drastically, he grabbed the mercenary by the collar and asked in a loud voice, "What did you say? Explain the situation to me clearly."

"Our mortar is gone, it was blown up by the opposite gun." The mercenary replied nervously.

"It's impossible, how could they hit it? Our gun is 1500 meters behind, how did they accurately locate it?" The bald white man was shocked.

"I, I don't know."

The mercenary who reported also couldn't understand, because he was afraid that the boss would take his anger on him, and he was anxious and afraid that the sweat on his face would grow bigger.

"Tmd, are these guys so wicked?"

The bald white man pushed the mercenary away and kicked violently on the nearby palm tree.

Looking up at the heavy machine guns roaring in the distance, the mercenaries on their own who were constantly being knocked down by the harvest, and the attacking formation that was crushed and unable to advance.

No matter how unwilling the bald white man was, he had to make a decision immediately.

"Retreat, stop attacking, retreat immediately."

After the bald-headed white man gave the order loudly, his angry eyes finally looked at the Gagda base, then turned angrily and walked back to the palm forest.

Following the instructions of the bald white man, the attacking mercenaries quickly retreated like a tide.

Compared to attacking like a tortoise crawling and retreating like a cunning rabbit, the speed comparison between the two is at least 10 times different.

The attacking mercenaries retreated for the third time, and the fierce firefight ceased.

The contractor, who was immersed in the high pressure and defended hard, was finally able to put down his gun and take a breath, drink a sip of water to relieve his sore hands from shooting.

"The enemy may launch an attack at any time, so hurry up to repair the fortifications and adjust weapons and equipment."

"Send all the remaining ammunition up, the enemy's next attack will become more and more fierce, we must do our best to defend it."

……

Cook and Bobby, as Long Zhan's right-hand men, took advantage of the gaps in the battle to get busy immediately, saving Long Zhan a lot of energy.

The contractor team members who wanted to rest also had to refresh themselves and follow the instructions to complete various tasks.

"Successful, the enemy has retreated again, the platoon must have been destroyed by you, guys, you did a great job."

Watching the mercenaries retreat and return to the peaceful battlefield, Long Zhan did not hesitate to praise him, and praised Thorne and his party in a comfortable way.

Then he gave Thorne and the other three a few words, asking them to try their best to protect themselves and the only Italian cannon on hand.

Long Zhan left the backyard of the main building and returned to the main battlefield ahead.

See for yourself casualties in all four directions, bullet consumption, weapon damage, and more, then make further adjustments as appropriate.

Make sure that the defensive forces in the four directions are equal, so that a certain direction will not become the enemy's breakthrough.

Under the intensive preparations at the Jiagedaqi base, the mercenaries did not continue to launch any attacks, and the time came to noon unknowingly.

Long Zhan looked around through the binoculars and found that there were no mercenaries attacking, but they still lingered around and did not leave.

It's just that the distance is further away.

From the beginning, they were less than 300 meters away from each other, but now they have retreated five or six hundred meters away, still encircling the entire Gagda base in a siege.

The mercenaries surrounded without fighting or leaving, Long Zhan could easily guess their intentions.

"The mortar's plan to hit the heavy machine guns failed, and our own mortars were blown up by us instead. These bastards must be thinking of another way, a more practical and effective way, to destroy my four heavy machine guns. They will certainly not launch any more attacks until they find a way."

Long Zhan killed the mercenary's intentions, and secretly guessed what method the mercenary would use next to try to destroy the four heavy machine guns in the base.

"Could it be that you plan to get a gun with a longer range, and take advantage of the range to come to the second wave?"

"Or get a rearless booster gun and shoot down the heavy machine gun head-on? If this is the case, it will be quite troublesome."

"It's OK to get a main battle tank. We really can't prevent it, but the probability is still very low."

"Or... using planes to fight? The probability of this should not be high. How can mercenaries have planes, whether it is armed helicopters or bombers, it is unrealistic."

……

Long Zhan imagined many methods, except for recoil guns and rocket launchers, the possibility of other methods is not very high.

Because these aircraft, tanks and cannons must only be owned by the regular army.

Mercenaries are absolutely impossible!
In the three consecutive waves of attacks on the Gagda base, all mercenaries appeared. Apart from the local black Africans, there were also white, yellow, and brown-skinned people who obviously did not belong here.

The Wehrmacht army under Montero's banner did not even see a shadow.

Long Zhan, who has been familiar with political characteristics on the battlefield for a long time, can already guess the reason for this situation through this abnormal phenomenon.

Ninety-nine percent of Montero is worried that the voice of the international public will become stink, which will attract protests from various countries and organizations.

In this era that is increasingly becoming a global village, no matter how many warlord forces in any country gain state power in any way, no matter how many variables there are in the middle, one thing remains the same.

That is to gain international recognition and carry out normal political and trade exchanges with other countries in order to stabilize the regime.

It's impossible for one person to build a car behind closed doors.

Otherwise, the domestic economy will not be effectively developed, foreign aid and cheap food items will not be able to enter the country, and the country will not be able to manufacture them, and the people will still live in dire straits.

Even with the legal passport of the country, it cannot be recognized by other countries, and it is impossible to even step out of the country.

Under such a bad national environment, the new regime will definitely not be able to last for too long, and it will be overthrown again by other people in a short time.

Montero definitely doesn't want to be a short-lived "emperor", so he has to avoid these problems.

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