The cliff territory they encountered for the first time, under the leadership of the two Liu brothers, had basically no external combat capabilities.

Not only were the two of them inferior in strength, but the more than twenty strong men under their command were also weak-looking, useless people who could only bully and bully the hard workers.

Sumo came into the house alone at night and took care of everyone.

It wasn't until they became the polished commanders that Liu Yai and Liu Quan realized something was wrong and fled in a hurry through the secret passage.

It is enough to show how weak the defense power of this territory is.

And the second time I encountered the territory of a vicious person I had never met before, I even stretched my hips when facing an unknown enemy.

This group of people couldn't even put up an effective defense, so they were turned into mummies, and no one collected the corpses or materials.

Only Soma's great mercy later prevented his body from being exposed in the wilderness.

The two's lax defense subconsciously made Somo relax his vigilance and compare it to other camps in the mountains.

But no one expected

"The lord of Sanyuan Mountain is indeed a ruthless character!"

Licking his lips that turned into tree bark, Somo felt admired for the courage of this female lord, even though they were enemies.

In today's situation, the other party has already taken too many advantages thanks to its early preparations.

Being familiar with the mountainous terrain near their territory, they can easily reach it from angles that cannot be detected by the night watchers.

With a variety of light and heavy weapons, you can carry out encirclement tactics unscrupulously below.

He has a well-founded approach to advance and retreat, and is extremely disciplined. He fights when he wants to and stops when he wants to. It is obvious that he is conducting a lot of combat training at ordinary times, or simply often engages in external conflicts and fights.

If Sumo didn't still have a trump card in his hand, otherwise, if he were to come to any gathering place, even if his weapons were several times the opponent's, he would still suffer from this!

"No wonder the Origin Camp wants to recruit this female lord. If she is rejected, there is nothing they can do to her."

"Just look at today's method, it is worthy of the name!"

Sumo praised secretly in his heart while quickly walking around the edge of the battlefield to explore the opponent's points and weapons in his hands.

After the fierce battle between the two sides, the weapons exposed on the surface are:

I don't know the model, but it's a heavy machine gun with a rate of fire of about 800 rounds per minute.

The caliber is small, but it is almost a pistol that everyone has.

It is a home-made shotgun with rough craftsmanship, extremely poor accuracy, and fires steel balls.

In addition, after some investigation, Sumo discovered several rare items again.

One is a large crossbow with explosives attached to the arrows. By throwing the bow and arrow, the explosives can be sent to a distance to produce a bombing effect.

The one that exploded in the middle of the camp earlier was made by this thing.

Fortunately, I don’t know whether this is because it is difficult to manufacture or because the raw materials are difficult to find.

After scanning the equipment area of ​​the entire camp, Sumo only saw this single seedling placed on the bow string.

Apparently, they planned to wait until the critical moment and then use this explosive bow to reverse the situation.

The second is the countless small earthen jars arranged in front of the position.

The principle of this thing is very simple. Just by looking at it, Sumo found that its function was almost the same as that of a small landmine.

Once someone accidentally steps on it, the explosives inside will be activated, causing explosion damage.

The third one is a large-scale infrared scanning machine.

This machine is arranged at the rear of the entire position and is scanning the camp above at full power to conduct transmission to the location.

Just these three things.

As far as the level of science and technology is concerned, it is still at the level of mankind during World War I and World War II, which is not surprising.

But in this wasteland, even Somo felt a little shocked!

"Hiss, no wonder this group of people are not in a hurry to attack. With this infrared scanner, there is no need to rush into the formation with human lives. They only need to wait for a period of time to draw the terrain and deploy the defense circle, which is equivalent to these people having clairvoyance.

, so perverted!”

"The defense, advancement, and tactics of this front are well-founded. Who can believe that this is an army of refugees hiding in the mountains!"

Tactically, this night attack team is already full.

The rest just depends on the team's overall coordination and response to emergencies.

After praising him sincerely, Sumo's love for talents became even stronger.

Before this change, Sumo still believed that if he could conquer this unfamiliar territory, he would conquer it, and if he couldn't conquer it, he would become an ally.

But now.

"Just in time, they came to beat me, and I had a reason to fight back."

"At that time, as long as I can capture the lord of this territory, I will naturally be able to bring everyone back to the territory!"

With a certain determination in his heart, Sumo no longer hesitated and quickly searched for the commander of this team.

Surrounding the center of the entire position.

Soon, when a tall woman wearing a mask appeared in sight, Sumo felt happy and quietly touched her.

Since ancient times, to capture the thief, capture the king first.

Information about the entire position, big and small, is constantly being collected into this woman's hands.

Regardless of whether she is the commander of these people or not, if we can capture her, this position will only be 80% defensive.

When the time comes, stir up some more chaos.

The seemingly impregnable defensive line is actually as brittle as paper.

And this is exactly the necessity and unique charm of special forces in modern warfare!

"Second sister, we have completed 80% of the scanning progress. Only a small part of the terrain and defenses are still being analyzed. It is estimated that it will take five minutes to complete the entire scan and build the terrain model structure."

"Second sister, their number is between eighty and one hundred. They have no less than a hundred powerful automatic rifles in their hands. We guess there are also a small number of throwing explosive weapons. It is extremely difficult to break into the formation."

"Second sister, we don't have much bullets. We still have 2,000 rounds of large-caliber bullets for the heavy machine gun and 6,000 rounds of small-caliber bullets for the pistol. Do we still need firepower to suppress the gangsters above?"

"Second sister."

There were hundreds of people in the position, and messages were quickly transmitted to the center through word of mouth.

Listening to the eager reports from her subordinates, the masked woman, who was called Second Sister, sometimes nodded to give her opinions, and sometimes pressed her palms down to signal the other party not to be anxious, as now was not the best opportunity.

Affected by her calmness, most of the messengers who were originally impatient due to the battle situation were able to quickly regain their composure and rush out with instructions again.

But there are still a few, even this second sister, who has a lot of headaches.

"Second sister, there are definitely experts behind them. Not only do they have endless bullets, but their willpower on the battlefield is much stronger than ours. How long has it been? They are still able to maintain such a dense shooting front even when they are at a disadvantage and are attacked by surprise.

We can't find a blind spot through which we can break out."

Battlefield willpower.

It may seem novel, but in fact it has long been an indicator for measuring the level of warriors in modern teams.

It is different from some dramas or movies that treat war as a child's play.

In the ever-changing battlefield, challenges have come one after another from the beginning of the war.

The wonderful human body will immediately promote the internal secretion of a good thing that gives people courage, improves combat power and concentration.

Adrenaline!

With the help of this hormone, even a recruit who has just entered the battlefield can stabilize his mind and focus on performing at 120% or even 150% of his usual training level.

And those veterans are even more terrifying.

According to rumors, the legendary four-man team that achieved such a record of "the enemy not only refused to surrender, but dared to fight back at me" had such terrifying combat power was also indispensable to the contribution of adrenaline.

However, everything has its pros and cons, and no matter how good something is, sometimes overdoing it is a double-edged sword.

Once the battle reaches a stalemate, or the attack becomes too fierce.

The secretion of adrenaline will no longer be a good medicine to stimulate combat power, but will become a deadly poison!

Dizziness, vomiting, parasympathetic nerve excitement, tremors of limbs, weakness, and chest tightness.

Various side effects will bring great challenges to combatants.

The measure of battlefield willpower is the length of time you persist in such a situation.

"Using rotational combat, let those who can't support us come down to rest first. I guess the other side won't dare to attack immediately."

"Thunderbolt Crossbow, let me enter the activation state at any time. I need to be able to launch it as soon as they charge!"

"Take out our loudspeakers and go to the front to persuade me to surrender."

"Send a team back and tell my eldest sister to prepare for defense at any time. Once the enemy receives reinforcements, we will most likely be surrounded!"

"."

She mentioned many countermeasures in succession. Although the second sister sounded calm in her words, judging from her clenched fists, she was not as calm as she appeared.
To be continued...