C226 Attack Fort Venta

When they walked into the yard, the young man saw Hobson from afar and waved elegantly, saying,

"Hobson, it's me, isn't it?"

Hobson's eyes were still in a daze. His eyes gradually lit up, as if he could not believe it. He said slowly,

"Hussein? No way, you're not staying in the presidential palace, why are you here. . . "

The young man known as Hussein was the president of the country. He was only 35 or 36 years old and had the aura of a head of state.

Hobson was originally a guard captain, but before a fierce battle, he was sent to the warzone as a battalion commander.

In the continuous crossfire with the Dark Starlight Organization, Old Hobson was tired of fighting and drank a lot of wine. When he woke up, a battalion of soldiers had been beaten to a pulp by the bandits, and it was a terrible sight to behold.

When this major event occurred, Hussein had only been president for a short period of time and his authority had yet to be established. A group of ministers insisted on punishing this greedy fellow for his misdeeds. Hussein was well aware of his forthright character. There were many flaws in his minor details and he had always been loyal to the country.

Thus, he arranged for him to launch his active service and become the mayor of this place.

Because he heard that Silver Fox Town had recently caused a huge commotion, Hussein quickly rushed over to check it out.

Hobson had followed him since he was in his twenties, all the way until he ran for president. Although the two of them were in a superior and subordinate relationship, their private relationship was the type of relationship that one would forget their age.

It was confirmed that it was President Hussein. Hobson strode over barefooted, and the more he walked forward, the more his face trembled with excitement. When he arrived in front of him, he hugged him: "Why is it you?

I'm starting to doubt my eyes. . . "

The two of them hugged each other tightly for a while before starting to chat.

Under the protection of a dozen bodyguards, Hussein quietly came out from the Crown Prince City to observe the northwest, north, and middle state cities. A portion of them were still occupied by the bandits. The situation was not optimistic, even if there were no bandits.

It was also chaotic law and order, poor and poor, and the people did not have a good life. It gave people the feeling that they could lose control at any time.

When he came from Mango Village, he found that this place was completely different from other places. He could not see any bandits with unknown identities. The villagers were moving freely, and a few companies were producing in an orderly manner. Unknowingly, it gave people a refreshing feeling.

After briefly talking about the extermination of the bandits, Hobson had just finished talking about what he, the mayor, had done when he heard someone run over from the entrance:

"Old mayor, the operation at Fort Venta has begun. Officer Shaw is looking for you. "

A bodyguard of Hobson hurriedly rushed in. He did not see clearly that an important guest had arrived and directly spoke.

Hobson looked at Hussein with an apologetic look and shrugged his shoulders as he spoke in a very professional manner:

"My Mr. President, I am truly sorry. I am a person who has made a mistake. Since you have arranged for me to be here, even if I die, I will have to fulfill my duty. I will not disappoint you. I am going to exterminate the bandits. "

In Helis, there were probably very few people who could shake off the president like this. However, Hussein seemed to be very familiar with his behavior and said with regret, "Go, you are still the same. The more you are like this, the happier I am. Let's talk in detail next time. "

Hobson went to the door and picked up the crooked machine gun and said without stopping:

"I have to thank that Xiao Qiangbing. If not for his good command, me and this old buddy of mine would have died under Jim's hands a long time ago. Oh right. . . "

Speaking of Jim, Hobson thought of something. He touched his undergarments for a long time before he finally touched something wrinkled.

It was a piece of paper that looked like it had been soaked in his stinky sweat. He held it in his hand and looked at it. Hesitating, he handed it to Hussein and said in a solemn tone: "That kid wrote a lot of things. He said Silver Fox Town should be governed like this in the future. . . "

With that said, this older brother directly left the president of a country at home and brought his men out. From afar, a cloud of dust rose up.

When he rushed to Zhennan, he found that Xiao Qiangbing and the others had already started moving.

"Mayor Hobson, this is the Batie Infantry Company Commander Akkala, our new friend. . . "

Xiao Qiang Bing was still greedily looking at the simple sand table as he casually introduced them.

Hobson was just about to say that his family had a guest when Xiao Qiang Bing pointed in the direction of Fort Venta and resolutely made arrangements.

"According to the plan discussed with Battalion Commander Delson, Mayor, you will lead the militia to support the attack of Santo from both sides.

My idea is that all you need to do is show your presence and make it bigger, but you can't take the lead and arrest the small group of bandit soldiers when you see them.

If you encounter the main force of the enemy, retreat in an orderly fashion, fight as you walk. . . "

Xiao Qiang Bing's current stance had reached the critical moment of commanding the battle. His face was solemn as he analyzed the problem. There was only one line, precise and strict. Everyone nodded in praise when they heard this.

Adolf received the order and began to organize the militia in the nearby woods. Hobson saw the gunshots from far away in the south-east woods, and the fire was burning. Knowing that the three-degree infantry unit had already attacked, he immediately became angry. He raised his heavy machine gun and spoke with a voice as loud as a bell:

"I really want to greet the mother of the bandits. These stubborn fellows, today we must completely destroy their base. . . "

In front of Fort Venta, Delson's hundreds of infantry could vaguely see the peak of Fort Venta. Three to four companies occupied a mountain path each. The company leaders stood behind the soldiers and shouted loudly, organizing the troops to attack.

John, this old dog, was already wearing the Major General uniform of the dead Jim. Under the protection of a group of guards, he was standing at a high point commanding.

"All of you listen up. Back then, it was all because of Jim's incompetence.

Now I am the commander. The reinforcements sent by Commander Joel are on the way. We must destroy the life force of the peacekeeping infantry within three hours, then charge down and meet up with the people of the main base. . . "

This fellow was smart and did not follow Jim's path. Instead, he formed five to six suicide squads. Their defense was defense, and each suicide squad had 40 to 50 people. When the opportunity presented itself, they would charge down and take the initiative to fight with the peacekeeping force.

They rushed down from the hillside like a pack of wolves. Although some of them were shot in the middle and fell to the ground, it saved most of them from directly swinging their machetes and fighting with their lives on the line. These fellows even had mysterious incantations on them. They were like a pack of hungry wolves that relied on superstitious support.

Each and every one of them began to fight with their lives on the line!

This was the first time the soldiers of the third degree charged at the hillside. After charging for a few hundred meters, they had used up a lot of their stamina. In addition, they did not have the powerful weapon like Silver Fox Town, so they were attacked by the bandits who rushed down without any preparation. They were caught off guard.

For a moment, there was a loud shout! Shout! Shout!

The sound of explosions could be heard one after another, and screams could be heard one after another!

Delson had been ambitious at first, but after observing for a while, he realized that something was wrong. His men had suffered serious casualties!

"Hold on, hold on! Whoever takes a step back will be dealt with by military law. "