Chapter 1564 (1/2)

The port is the property of chief duamang, and no one dares to think. But the Lake Victoria development zone is not the same. These NAC people have already paid taxes to chief duam, and they are unlikely to attract the montbasan garrison.

It is precisely this point that these talents dare to start.

With the sound of the alarm, the whole gathering place is busy like a pot of boiling wastewater. Of the 500 employees stationed in the settlement, more than 200 are private guards recruited by future development. At the moment, all exoskeletons have been put on and fixed shelters such as walls, blockhouses and shooting platforms have been boarded.

As for the remaining engineers in the fields of architecture, agriculture and water conservancy, they withdrew into the underground bunker in the middle of the settlement under the command of Feng Yuan. There is enough food and fresh water in the underground bunker to maintain the normal life of 500 people for six months. Even if the settlement is not believed to fall, the six months is enough for NAC to rescue people.

As for slaves, of course, they are not so well treated.

Everyone was driven back to the dormitory, doors and windows closed, waiting for the final result. Those who have had combat experience stand at the front line each with a rifle. If you can survive in the end, you may be able to get rid of your status as a slave, depending on how many people have been killed. If you can't survive, you can only die as cannon fodder.

Just as the settlement was ready to fight, more than 30 trucks two kilometers away had left the road and circled behind a mound that could not be directly observed from the enclosure of the settlement. It's the border of the development zone. It's a simple farm built of wood with a farm locomotive and two shotguns for driving wild animals.

A dozen tribal soldiers quickly occupied the farm and dug out mortar positions behind the wooden house. Soon, a few thumping muffled sound, a few mortar shells with a pinch of black smoke drill into the sky, heavily hit the position of the settlement.

One fell into the garden, shattering several transplanted birch trees. The other, unfortunately, broke open the window of the front row apartment building and blew the wall under the window out. Fortunately, the building did not collapse, but a few Indian slaves hiding in it would not survive.

The rest of the shells fell on the wall, and there were no casualties except for scraping off a layer of concrete and injuring two slaves who escaped carelessly.

Almost at the beginning of the first round of shelling on the opposite side, counter artillery fire was rapidly launched on the settlement side. Several electromagnetic catapult mortars were in place, and soon the shells were ejected by electromagnetic catapults and exploded in the back of the farm.

Shrapnel whizzed from the rampant, several wooden buildings were soon blasted to pieces, along with the artillery positions behind the wooden houses were also blown up. Except for a few black Gunners who jumped into foxholes to escape, most of them were killed and maimed.

With the collapse of the wooden house, the tribal soldiers inside screamed and hurriedly withdrew from the collapsed bunkers. On the other side, behind the mound, the armed elements have dug out a T-shaped tunnel with an engineer's spade, and set up machine guns to fire in the direction of the fence to cover the retreat of the front-line troops.

There's nothing wrong with the whole set of tactics, but it's a pity that they've met NAC people. More than half of the private guards employed by future generations are demobilized soldiers from several NAC regiments.

Of course, the soldiers on the fence did not care about the agricultural locomotive, ignoring the bullets from the mound. Several heavy machine guns suddenly burst into the remains of the wooden house. In less than two seconds, more than a dozen tribal soldiers who had stepped out of the shelter and retreated were killed on the ground.

The shooter on the tower skillfully set up his sniper rifle and began to fire at the opposite fire point. With a few shots, the fire on the opposite side gradually weakened. Of course, there are snipers on the opposite side, but the shooting level and weapon accuracy of both sides are obviously not on the same horizontal line.