This sentence actually has a great blow to everyone's fighting will.

Susan also knew this and said, "Maybe, I am not a qualified commander after all, otherwise I shouldn't tell everyone what would be like to hit morale like this. However, I don't want to deceive everyone and let everyone die in a daze with me."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was silent.

Susan continued, "The other party's goal is me, that's for sure. So let's hold on until dawn to see if Najib really won't come."

"If that's the case, we won't be meaningless. At that time, I will discuss with the other party's commander and exchange my life for everyone's life."

"As long as I can catch me, I don't think Sharif will kill everyone. Even if you take weapons to Sharif's army, it's okay to make a living."

Suddenly, a group of men were shocked by Susan's spirit. Everyone knew that Susan had always been strong and had a strong sense of stinginess, but they often mistakenly thought that it was a manifestation of the young lady's temper. Only now do people really see that Susan is really a kind of girl.

At this time, Dustam roared: "Nonsense! I want to send you out, this is what I promised your father! If I can't send it out, I can die with you. A warrior is allowed to fail to complete the mission only if he dies!"

Dustam's words also aroused everyone's fighting spirit, and they roared one by one: "Fight to the end, shoot all the last bullet! Swear to never surrender, live and die with Miss Susan, and advance and retreat together!"

He is worthy of being the last elite left by Zaredali, and also a group of personal warriors brought out by Dustam himself. He really has nothing to say about loyalty.

At this time, Dustam laughed, lit a cigar, and said, "Now you, a female military advisor, don't need to give advice. You only need the command of local combat on the battlefield - leave it to me! I was a famous defensive expert when I was fighting with your father back then. Our enemies never wanted to choose to break through my defense line, hum!"

Although Afuhan is not a military power, he has frequent domestic wars and has indeed honed many war masters in actual combat. For example, the fame of "Flesh Mill" Dustam is still very famous among the older generation of soldiers. This nickname means that the defense line he is responsible for is like a mill. No matter how many enemies throw it in, the command will be crushed into meat paste, which consumes amazingly. Dustam himself makes an indelible contribution to the development of Zerdali from more than a dozen guns to the overlord of a province.

Soon, this tragic offensive and defensive battle began.

The first thing that caught up with them was still the teams that had blocked them. However, the three platoons had been beaten to only two left.

About sixty enemies rushed up together and tried to rush into the cave. As a result, Dustam and his soldiers fought back strongly, leaving behind a large piece of corpse.

But not long after, Sharif's troops came over a company, and the number of people immediately gained an absolute advantage. Later, teams rushed over here and gradually gathered into a crowd of people!

Even if Dustam is a veteran in war, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw such a large number of people opposite him in the moonlight: "Damn it, how many people did this bastard Sharif invest in this mountainous area!"

Behind him, Susan sighed: "I'm afraid there are at least two thousand, or even three thousand people. After all, when we learned that about five or six hundred of us escaped, he had to maintain enough superior troops to search for us. But from the moment, there are only about one thousand people coming. Perhaps when he was ambushed just now, his troops had already reported that our team was less than a hundred, so there was no need to send so many."

Yes, in order to encircle fifty or sixty people, Sharif's army directly sent nearly a thousand people. What a military advantage, it is almost twenty to one!

"Uncle Dustam."

"Hmm?" The veteran was stunned.

Susan smiled bitterly and said, "Now, do you still have the confidence to fight back your opponent?"

Dustam spat, then laughed and said, "It's just an hour earlier or an hour later. It doesn't matter. However, uncle is sorry for you and your father, for not completing the final task."

Susan, wearing a desert camouflage military uniform, smiled with her lips pursed, without sadness or politeness, like a beautiful little flower on the battlefield.

...

As time goes by, the battle situation has entered a white-hot stage. The height of more than 100 meters on the cave is simply a natural barrier of life and death, and is insurmountable.

This time, Dustam seemed to have regained his state a few years ago. With his rich experience in offensive and defensive battles, he once again staged a tragic flesh-and-blood tragedy!

As the entrance of the cave approached, the bodies of Sharif's army were everywhere. In the past, Sharif's army lost more than 300 people, but failed to capture the cave.

Of course, Susan and his team were even worse, with only more than forty people left. More than a dozen lives were exchanged for the other party’s 300 lives, and Dustam could fully demonstrate the blockade. However, the losses of these dozen people had too much impact on their combat effectiveness. Excluding the seriously injured people who could not shoot, there are only about 30 people who can hold guns on Susan’s side.

On the other side, heavy weapons gradually increased, and weapons such as portable rocket launchers began to bomb Susan and their holes, so that the defense line had to retreat into the cave. In this way, the difficulty of defense naturally increased, and Sharif's army could rush to the holes at any time. With just one negligence, it might be attacked in!

Even, there were two hand-to-hand combats here!

There was no way, the opponent rushed to the entrance of the cave and could only fight back the opponent in hand-to-hand combat. Both sides suffered casualties, and if the platform in front of the entrance of the cave was not too small, the casualties would be even greater. Even during the last hand-to-hand battle, one of Dustam's subordinates simply pulled the bomb on his body, and barely attacked the opponent's attack!

The Sharif's army, which had lost 400 people, had to rest and rectify and study better tactics even if they were red in their eyes.

The battle entered a short stalemate period. After this short stalemate period, it would inevitably be a terrifying, violent blow like a storm.

At this time, the sky was already a little brighter and darker.

Najib's troops still did not appear.

In the cave, the twenty or so people who were still alive were already at the end of their lives, and even the ammunition was almost scarce. I originally thought it could last for most of the day, but the battle was too intense, so the consumption of bullets was amazing.

The ammunition and food are gone, and reinforcements are not allowed, and the sentiment of despair is spreading.
Chapter completed!