The people around Said were also very excited. After all, there were not many opportunities to beat the Americans in this way. Outside the town, the team that received the order immediately stopped retreating. They had all withdrawn from the tunnel and were trying to circle back into the town from the northeast side. The man who had been in charge of command immediately looked at his subordinates and said, "How many anti-tank missiles are there?"

"Two shots." After a quick count, a person answered.

"Only two shots left?" The man in charge of the command was obviously a little surprised.

"Maybe there is still in the tunnel. After all, the retreat was in a hurry. Some people were killed by bombing, and some might have been discarded." Someone said.

"Don't worry. Go back first. After returning to the tunnel, you will hit the two in your hand first. If you find the others, hit them all together. Come with me." As he said that, he turned to the way he came and ran back.

While the militants on the east side returned, the Americans in the middle of the road fell into a state of unmanned command, but they did not panic, but each started to fight back to their west side. This time they learned from their previous experience, so they had good accuracy when they started shooting. Several shells landed on the edge of the tunnel, killing and injuring several militants.

However, this did not scare the men of Said. Although these people were fighting under the command of Faisal at this moment, the men under Said were obviously very different from those led by Heichim and Marlal. Simply put, these men not only have more skilled tactical skills, but also have much stronger courage, courage and resilience.

So even after being counterattacked by tank fire, they did not retreat at all. After avoiding the shelling, they used the rpg-29 to pull the trigger at the m2 armored vehicles that they had already seen.

Rockets were fired one after another. Although some of them were obviously wrong, one or two shots caused damage to the Americans. One of them directly hit the rear of an m2, blowing the butt of the armored vehicle away.

This scared the Americans in the tank, and only someone heard loudly say, "Let the soldiers get out of the car, get them out of the car quickly. Attack, cover them to attack immediately!"

"They have gotten out of the car. Calm down, just hit the armored vehicle, our people are still there, they are still there." Someone responded.

"Then organize them to attack the west side. These people are hiding in the low places. Maybe they have dug trenches long ago, so it is difficult for us to hit them." Someone said.

"I'll go find them right away. You continue to suppress them." Someone said something and opened the hatch of the tank and quickly climbed out. After finding the person in charge of command in the infantry, he exchanged a few simple words and looked at the tank carrying Major Connor.

At this moment, the two tanks were firing, which means that the people inside were not dead, they were still fighting, and the form was not as bad as they thought by themselves and others.

"Major and the others should be fine. They are firing." The man who crawled out of his tank to coordinate the infantry through a sermon.

"Then what is he doing? We need someone to make a decision. We can't be beaten like a fool here!" someone shouted.

"Then let's do what I said before." Just when everyone didn't know how to do it, Connor's voice came over again. "Enter town, hurry up. Come with me in a row, c2, c3 are you still here?"

"Sir!" someone responded.

"Please get in the car, follow me, and attack the town around the bombed intersection ahead." Connor said, and then picked up another intercom and said, "Can Lieutenant Terry hear me?"

"You can hear the Major." Terry's voice came immediately.

"We're in a little trouble. But we're coming to you. We're ready to pick us up, you know what to do," Connor said.

"I understand, Major. I know what to do. But you have to speed up, our situation is very bad here." Terry said.

"Receive it. Hold on, Second Lieutenant. We'll be here soon." After Connor said that, the three tanks immediately started moving. They continued to fire at the west tunnel while heading towards the town. Behind the tank were two m2 armored vehicles. The machine guns on the armored vehicles and the shooting holes on the body of the vehicle were not idle, and they were shooting at full capacity.

This poses a great threat to the militants on the west side. Although they are hiding in the tunnel, the tunnel is not even a fortification. The soil on both sides is not even compacted, and no other reinforcement or bulletproof things are installed. Therefore, after being violently attacked, it is either punctured or collapsed. Therefore, as time goes by, casualties are increasing rapidly, especially those who have to get up and fire rockets in the direction of the road, are even dead for such an attack. Several times, they are hit and fallen into the tunnel before they have time to pull the trigger.

"They went to the town! We can't stop them by fighting like this." Someone shouted in the tunnel.

Although the person in charge of the command was very unwilling to accept it, he looked at the already messy tunnel in a blink of an eye and could only pick up the walkie-talkie to report it.

"The Americans were divided into two teams. Some of them were continuing north along the road and would soon enter the town. We were too serious to stop them...We..." Before the man finished speaking, Said's voice came from the intercom.

"You have tried your best and done a good job. Don't try to chase them anymore. Organize people to exit there. Bring those weapons and equipment that are still usable. See you in our town." Sayed.

"I understand!" The person in charge of the command could certainly hear Said's voice. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he said to his subordinates: "Pack up the things, bring the wounded, let's leave here first. Hurry up! Leave here." After everyone took action, he pulled over someone beside him and said: "While retreating and organizing all the good hands for me. When we return to the town, we have to continue fighting with these iron boxes."

The retreat of the militants calmed the west side, which made Connor breathe a little relieved. At this time, he felt a burst of pain in his head. He reached out and touched it, but his head was not broken, but he found that his face had broken at some time. The attack just recently had a great impact on his tank. At least he fainted after a violent vibration, but fortunately he woke up not long after, and the sound of the tank was different from before.
Chapter completed!