Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 930 Consumption

At this moment, Asani, the number two figure in the Kosovo Liberation Organization, was in an extremely bad mood...

His daily task was to raise funds for the Kosovo Liberation Organization, and in the very early days, people were practically the only high-value resource he could find.

Many wealthy people in Europe and America have grown tired of the common things, so they are willing to spend a lot of money on more exciting and perverse things.

This kind of business is not particularly easy to do because there are too many competitors in the human smuggling and trafficking industry around the world. Although some special projects can raise prices, the costs involved are also very high, so Asani has never made a lot of money.

Now that the long-awaited 'White Whale' and 'The Glory' have finally arrived, Asani feels he has struck gold that can be continuously mined...

Because of the 'Beluga Whale' as a guarantor, the 'Ndrangheta sent several hundred kilograms of raw opium in advance for the farm to refine, as a test to determine whether the Kosovo Liberation Organization was qualified to be incorporated into the 'Ndrangheta'.

This is a major event involving hundreds of millions of euros in annual revenue, and the result...

"Up, up, up..."

Short in stature, sporting an 80s American hairstyle and a small mustache, Asani stood beside an armored vehicle, waving his hands vigorously and shouting loudly into the radio...

"Everyone, get up there and take the farm back..."

As he spoke, Asani grabbed an assistant in military uniform beside him and said fiercely, "You take men and find the 'White Whale' for me."

If that guy dies, the 'Ndrangheta will tear us to pieces!'

The middle-aged man in military uniform frowned as he looked at Asani and said in a deep voice, "Boss, this has nothing to do with us. Judging from the situation on the ground, those people were after the 'White Whale,' and we are the ones who were affected."

Even the 'Glorious Society' can't cause trouble on our turf..."

Asani looked at his simple-minded subordinate and shook his head, saying, "Are you an idiot?"

The 'farm' contains heroin worth tens of millions. If it weren't for the 'White Whale' guarantee, how could the Glorious Society have entrusted us with such raw materials?

If the 'White Whale' dies, and something goes wrong with those heroin, the 'Ndrangheta will' will go crazy...

We are not the 'Ndrangheta's' first choice; the Kosovo authorities are. I spent a lot of money to persuade the 'Beluga' to help us secure this opportunity. If we mess this up, we have no future.

The middle-aged man in military uniform still didn't fully grasp the meaning behind Asani's words. In the eyes of someone who makes a living with a gun, as long as he's on his own territory and has the advantage in force, he fears no one...

However, since the boss seemed so nervous, the middle-aged man in military uniform didn't say anything more. He picked up the radio and said, "First Company, attack from the front. Second Company, clear the vehicles on the road, set up the mortars, and clear the way for the First Company..."

"Call on the armed helicopters and ask them when they'll arrive."

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Ramares felt immense pressure when the main force of the Kosovo Liberation Organization arrived.

The farm had a fairly open front, and when more than a hundred armed men approached in skirmish formation, the main gate, guarded by only a dozen or so people, looked very weak.

Even with cover and the heavy machine guns left behind by the enemy, they couldn't bridge the numerical gap between the two sides.

Ramares bravely stood at the forefront. Looking at the enemy seven or eight hundred meters away, he pressed the radio and said, "If you have any tricks up your sleeve, use them now..."

The mountain eagle appeared on the side of the road, placed a broadsword on the ground and covered it slightly with wild grass, then retreated several dozen meters like a snake, flipping over to meet up with Razer and Eddie behind a fallen tree...

He deployed a defensive position on the flank of the road using Claymore mines, which, combined with the cover of large trees, formed a solid defensive perimeter.

The Mountain Eagle is very particular about the placement of its Claymores, ensuring that they do not interfere with each other while also guaranteeing that the Claymores' killing power can cover an area of ​​about 120 degrees in front of it.

During the Vietnam War, soldiers from Dongda University used this tactic extensively. Sometimes they didn't even need sturdy cover; a small hill or a patch of grass was enough for them to hold their ground.

Therefore, often they only need three people to block off a large area and hold back the attack of an enemy company.

In this situation, their comrades only need to make a flanking maneuver to easily take down the enemy from the flank.

Mountain Eagle has no comrades who can outflank him at this moment, but he doesn't need to...

Observing the enemy clearing the road and deploying mortars through the crows, the mountain eagle locked onto the best firing position from the crows' perspective. Then, just as the enemy was loading the fuses for the mortar shells and preparing to fire, it triggered the switchblade 600, which had been circling in the air for several minutes...

"Switchblade 600, 6 shots, fire..."

As the Switchblade 600 swooped down from high altitude, the enemy's first test shell was loaded into the gun barrel...

With a "thud," a 60mm mortar shell flew into the farm, and then, unfortunately, landed on the house where the prisoners were...

The simple asbestos tile roof failed to protect the house from a 60mm mortar shell, which exploded after it landed inside.

The shockwave from the explosion caused the thin wooden door to tilt outwards, and the dilapidated house, as if punched, spewed out grayish-black smoke like vomit. At that moment, no one had time to pay attention to the inside of the farm, because the instant the explosion rang out, a buzzing sound filled the sky, and six switchblades 600 plunged headlong into the enemy's mortar position…

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions rang out, followed by suppressed flashes of fire, and then thick smoke billowed from the center of the explosions...

While the group stood there dumbfounded, wondering what had happened, some mortar shells with fuses detonated...

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The chain reaction caused heavy losses to the Kosovo Liberation Organization, which not only lost its mortar positions but also affected nearby vehicles carrying munitions.

The sudden bombing was completely beyond the comprehension of the Kosovo Liberation Organization soldiers. In fact, the casualties caused by the explosion were not particularly serious, but the sheer scale of the attack was enormous...

At that moment, none of them knew how things had happened, let alone how to deal with it.

Through the crow's perspective, Mountain Eagle observed the chaos and disarray the enemy displayed after the explosion. He decisively propped his gun against a tree and said in a low voice, "Everyone, fire..."

"Clap clap clap clap..."

The Mountain Eagle, unusually, used burst fire mode, unleashing a burst of bullets into the enemy ranks at the front line...

At the same time, Ramares and his men, who were holding the front of the farm, also opened fire. Bullets from heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and automatic rifles swept across hundreds of meters and began to wreak havoc on the front line of the battlefield.

Almost every experienced soldier will tell you that the most deadly situation on the battlefield is being caught in enemy crossfire.

This means that no place is safe; the enemy can block all your movement routes by firing from multiple angles.

The best way to break this situation is to use heavy firepower from the rear to cover the soldiers at the front and break the blockade in one direction first; otherwise, being trapped in one place will lead to certain death.

These soldiers from the Kosovo Liberation Organization have a long history of acting arrogantly and domineering; they do have some battlefield experience...

Upon being attacked, they immediately sought cover and began calling for reinforcements while simultaneously launching an assault on the direction where Mountain Eagle and his men were located, despite their clearly insufficient firepower.

The chaos at the rear was quickly quelled thanks to the intervention of several men who were clearly officers…

Then the armored vehicles abandoned the idea of ​​passing through the road and drove into the muddy ground on both sides, struggling forward.

Two of the vehicles got stuck in the mud after traveling about 200 meters, but by then they had a field of fire and could start firing using the heavy weapons mounted on the roofs.

Ramares watched as three armored vehicles approached the enemy's vanguard and pointed their guns at his side. He cursed, shoved his buddy beside him, and yelled, "Grab the AT4s, take two men and go around to take out those armored vehicles!"

As soon as Ramarez finished speaking, a buzzing sound came from the sky again, and then the roofs of five enemy armored vehicles exploded simultaneously.

The explosive power of the Switchblade 600 was considerable; although it did not completely destroy the armored vehicle's outer shell, it destroyed its weapon system.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Ramares, watching the situation in the distance, couldn't help but curse. He grabbed one of his men, who was about to act as a suicide squad, pointed at the enemy in front of him, and shouted, "Shoot them! Shoot them!"

As Ramarez yelled, the soldiers trapped in the crossfire quickly retreated and began to fight back under the cover of armored vehicles.

Actually, these people were terrified. They were afraid that something else would fall from the sky, so while they were fighting back, they intensified their attack on the direction where Mountain Eagle and his group were located...

Ramares clearly saw the enemy's movements. He felt the pressure on the front ease, and then the enemy concentrated some of their firepower on the side of Mountain Eagle and his men. While trying to suppress both directions, they covered a dozen gunmen as they began to charge towards the flank.

They were very clear-headed; in this situation, they would only have room to maneuver if they devoured one side first.

"Bomb them, bomb them..."

Ramares pressed the radio and called out twice. When he found that Mountain Eagle did not respond, he roared in frustration, grabbed a PKM machine gun, quickly moved to the right side of the position, set up the machine gun, and began to fire at the charging enemy, trying to relieve the pressure on Mountain Eagle and his men.

But distance and angle limited Ramarez. When he realized his shooting wasn't very effective, he looked back at the silent 'Schkel River' and gritted his teeth, yelling, "What the hell is this battle...?"

Mountain Eagle picked up the remote control for the Claymore, watching the troop movements behind enemy lines. He sneered, "This is a war of attrition. If we scare them away, how can I take them all in one go?"

"boom"

'boom'

Two broadswords exploded on the enemy's path, turning four or five soldiers into a pincushion as they advanced...

(End of this chapter)