After obtaining a victory, the morale of the Vulture soldiers on the Eastern Front was already very high.
They quickly completed their formation in the seemingly chaotic footsteps, and nearly 300 soldiers were already ready to go.
The sergeant looked at the three people who did not fit in and whistled before saying, "Join in, buddy. Your battle is not over yet. That guy Steven is waiting for you to join him over there."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the three men swallowed their saliva and reluctantly entered the ranks.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The firing rate of the artillery shells at the rear was getting higher and higher.
This made Rayen and the others, who were close to another position, very afraid.
But when they arrived at this position, they found that the situation was much better than they had imagined.
Because the charge of the Atlanteans had become weak, some of their teams had even begun to retreat.
The artillery support was not to stop them but to pursue them.
The loss of the threat of death also made Rayen feel better.
He and Davis sent up the safety fortifications and began to look out.
They found that hundreds of Vulture warriors in mecha were fighting against the Atlanteans in front of the trenches.
With the excellent strength provided by the mecha, they were not at a disadvantage in battle.
One of the captains was even wielding a longsword and using his powerful strength to consecutively chop down several of the Atlanteans. He appeared very heroic but powerful!
The warriors under him were also becoming more and more courageous as they fought. By cooperating, they could annihilate all the enemies that were entangled in battle after ten minutes.
As the officer did not die in battle, he gave these people the method to use the mecha in time and did not use scrap metal to block the knives.
Without a doubt, this was a beautiful victory that was about to end.
"Phew..." The enemy's retreat and death represented safety. Rayen's body and mind had always been completely relaxed. He turned over and lay on the trench, looking up at the bloody sky.
The sergeant who had brought Rayen and the others overtook the initiative to welcome the captain who had returned from the great victory. He saluted and said, "Sir! Congratulations on the victory!"
The captain took off his helmet and was not in a hurry to speak. Instead, he lit up the cigar in his mouth again and began to size up the people that the other party had brought over. After that, he asked, "Your commander?"
The sergeant stood at attention and reported, "Their luck is not very good. They have already been buried according to the rules of the Corps."
A trace of displeasure flashed across the captain's face. Finally, he sighed and said, "May the ancient gods bless them. Then you and your men will now be under my command!
"Get ready. The battalion commander just gave an order. We are about to arrive at the Highland 100 kilometers away. I must seize it before the assholes get it. This is the only way to ensure the safety of the transport line behind us!"
"Yes!" The sergeant saluted and asked, "Uh...there are three private soldiers from the Foundry Battalion in my team. Should we hand them over to the original team?"
Hearing this, the captain was a little surprised. He sneered and said, "Hehe...there are still private soldiers alive? How rare! Have they received the blessing of the ancient gods?"
But when Rayen and the other two heard this, they were extremely surprised!
Because the other party's words meant that all the recruits were dead?
The situation was urgent. Rayen could not care less about the rank. He immediately jumped down from the fortifications and asked, "Sir! What about squad leader Steven?"
When they had just looked around, they did not see the shadow of the squad leader Steven and the other recruits!
The captain laughed a few times and replied, "Hahaha... Don't be nervous, kid, I'm just joking! However, you should feel lucky that you did not see them. Steven, that madman took a bunch of bald Vultures and chased after them with a few assault vehicles. Isn't he courting death?"
As an experienced fighter, Steven's actions were no different from suicide.
"I have no way to stop them. I don't know what's happening right now, but I'm sure they're heading south!"
This answer was not perfect. It meant that no one knew whether the new recruits of the foundry camp were alive or dead.
After sighing, Rayen revealed a lucky expression and said, "Then, sir, the three of us will go back now and meet Battalion Commander Li!"
After saying that, the three of them saluted. In their hearts, they were all glad that they could finally leave this damned place.
However, before they could turn around, the captain's words rang out again. "Private, I think this is impossible..." Then, after spitting on the ground...he said again, "In fact, you guys weren't the first to ask me about Steven's whereabouts just now. As early as half an hour ago, your battalion commander had already arrived. He knew that when Steven continued to pursue and attack, he was about to explode with anger, so he split up to search. I'm afraid that you guys have already left the original team!"
After receiving this reply, the three of them were instantly dumbfounded!
These officers were too unreliable, were they not?
Leaving just like that?
Then what should they do?
Thinking of this, Rayen covered his face and felt extremely helpless.
The other two became at a loss and did not know what to do.
At this moment, the few Vulture warriors who had fought alongside them just now laughed.
"Hahaha! Why don't you follow us to the Highlands! The scenery there is very good!"
"If you ask me, why don't you join our fourth battalion directly? Although our combat strength is inferior to the first and second battalions, our artillery is stronger than theirs!"
"Yeah, come on! It's so boring to repair things in the factory every day!"
However, these suggestions were all rejected by the three of them without exception.
Was the not situation just now dangerous enough? Were they not here to risk their lives?
They were just auxiliary soldiers for sports ammunition!
They did not have such excellent marksmanship and combat skills!
If they really followed the Highland, would they not just be cannon fodder?
Rayen immediately said on behalf of himself and the other two, "Uh... Sir, I'm afraid we can't go with you because we have other missions. We have to find Battalion Commander Li..." This was naturally a lie that he made up so that he would not risk his life.
At this moment, Davis immediately cooperated, "That's right! Battalion Commander Li still has questions regarding the mecha. You have to ask Rayen at any time! Also...and me! I'm Rayen's assistant! Thus, we have to go and find our own, sir!"
The moment he finished speaking, Powell, who was at the side, glanced at this shameless fatty. In his heart, he ridiculed, "When did you become Rayen's assistant?" However, he also understood that...these two brothers were fighting for everyone's freedom, so they also nodded their heads repeatedly.
The captain looked at the three new recruits and did not know if what they said was true or false. He stared at the three of them with a doubtful gaze.