We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

"Captain, a message came from the No. 4 outpost that they have engaged in a firefight with Shadamu's tank unit. The two sides are entangled and can no longer withdraw. We request air support.

Outpost No. 8 also received a request for support, but they were not equipped with anti-tank missile vehicles and said they could not hold out for long."

At this time, Jim's team had fully taken over Post No. 1. After hearing the report, Jim quickly looked at the map on the wall.

"Outpost No. 4 is a tough nut to crack. It has advanced weapons and equipment, and is equipped with several anti-tank vehicles. I don't think it will take Shadamu long to take it down."

After thinking for a while, Jim gave the order, "Tell Post No. 8 to abandon their positions and withdraw. Also notify Post No. 3 and Post No. 6 nearby to come back and defend Khafji. We will give them a surprise.

Order Post No. 17 and Post No. to move to Post No. to guard against enemy attack, and Post No. to support Post No. .

"You intend to let them quarrel among themselves?"

As soon as Jim gave the order, Kalemi understood his strategic intention.

Among the eight observation posts, No. 1, No. 2 and No. 4 have the strongest firepower.

Now that No. 1 has been dealt with by them, No. 4 is in a fight with Shada Mu, and the only one left to be dealt with is No. 2, who is strong.

What was there at position 17? There was a troop of the Camel who had just been deployed there, and they were going to prevent Shadamu from going south after the bombing.

Now the No. 2 and No. 7 outposts are unaware of this situation, and the No. 4 outpost has already engaged in a firefight with the other side. It would be strange if they didn't fight when they met in the dark in the middle of the night.

As long as there is no support, although the No. 4 and No. 5 outposts have advantages in weapons, they have too few people and it is only a matter of time before they are wiped out.

After we take control of the other three outposts, the entire Battle of Khafji will be Shadam's first big victory.

“Tell Rafe and the other three teams to get ready quickly. There’s no need to hide the gunshots now. There’s no need for disobedient people to live in this world.

Let’s take out all our belongings, and leave some souvenirs for this town before we leave.”

"Don't worry, but the time is too short. There are still eight hours before dawn. We can only do our best."

Jim nodded and waved his hand for Kalemi to go down and prepare, while he continued to stay in the communications room to steal coalition intelligence.

……

At the No. 4 outpost, there was a roar of artillery fire outside and Lieutenant Ross was pacing back and forth anxiously in the command post.

"Report".

"speak".

"Lieutenant Jimmy and his troops have arrived at the forward position, and Lieutenant Jimmy himself is coming over."

"Damn it, Jimmy coming here is useless, are you going to be buried with me?

There is a tank battalion and a motorcycle battalion on the opposite side, and we can't resist for long with the limited forces we have.

What about the air force? What good is it without air fire support?"

"Outpost No. 1 said that the 1st Marine Division and the Eastern Joint Forces, which are closest to us, have been attacked. There is currently no extra air force to support us, so we need to stabilize our frontline positions first."

"Fuck, how do I keep it steady? With my body?

Those young men who only seek merit are idiots, they really think they can gild themselves by just coming here for a while, right? "

It turns out that the lieutenant captain of Post No. 1 is actually a member of the family, which Jim and the others didn't know.

At this time, Jimmy walked into the command center, and as soon as he came in, he asked anxiously, "When will the air support arrive? We can't go on like this. There are too many tanks on the opposite side, and we can't withstand the human wave tactics."

"There is no air support. Both the 1st Division and the Combined Forces on the Eastern Front have been attacked."

"It's just a feint, their target is still the strategic location of Khafji."

Jimmy immediately figured out the key to the problem, but what’s the use?

Fighting at night is a problem in itself. Even if the commander on the southern front knew about it, it would be useless. Who can guarantee whether a feint attack will turn into a general attack?

Supporting Khafji is a must, but we have to stabilize the front battlefield first. We are in a state of panic right now.

"We don't know when the air support will arrive. This is not a solution. What I mean is that retreating to Khafji first can also buy us more time."

“But the order…”

"What kind of orders are you still paying attention to at this time? Does that dude know how to fight a war?"

Ross thought about it and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll let the anti-tank vehicles cover your retreat, and you deploy mines in the rear to prevent the enemy from catching up."

"Okay," Jimmy replied, turned around and left quickly. For them, waiting for one more second would increase the danger.

Where was Khafji at this time? Raf was leading everyone to clean up the battlefield.

"Damn it, you still dare to open fire and resist at this time. You dare to shoot at us while standing in an open ground. You think you are a jihadist fighter, idiot."

Raph kicked the body lying on the ground with a look of disdain.

"Keep these people under guard and remove their outer clothing so they don't have any weapons on them.

Take good care of them, these are all US dollars."

"Don't worry, Captain."

"Boss, I will take care of them as if they were my own sons."

When they heard the word "US dollar", many people followed suit.

One captured American soldier is worth one hundred thousand dollars. There are 104 people in the four outposts here, including more than ninety people who died in the battle just now, so the total is nearly ten million dollars.

"Raph, what's going on?"

"Kalemi? Aren't you at the base? Why are you out?"

"reinforce".

"Reinforcements?" Raf laughed. "You're too late. We've already resolved the battle."

Raph was smug, proud that his team had resolved the battle so quickly.

"Who told you it was this battle?"

"Ok?"

Seeing that the battle maniac Raf's eyes lit up, Kalemie did not lose his appetite.

"Post No. 4 and Post No. 5 are ready to retreat, and Jim has agreed to their request.

There are also No. 2 and No. 7. They have already exchanged fire with the Big Camel and are requesting support. Jim wants them to withdraw so that we can take them down together."

"Ha, I like Jim's decision, wise captain."

After praising him, Raph asked everyone to clean up the battlefield quickly.

"We must not leave any traces of the battle, hurry up."

At position No. 17, in the temporary command post of the two outposts, Lieutenant Pranip, the commander of the No. outpost, was always cursing.

"Damn, why is the enemy's firepower so strong? When did such a large group of people infiltrate this place?"

"They were probably heading for Khafji. If they hadn't run into us, they would have really gotten in."

"What are those aerial reconnaissance planes for? They take up so much national defense budget every year, yet they can still allow the enemy to enter this position quietly."

In the United States, the Army is really like a stepmother compared to other branches of the military, so no one looks down on the other.

"Outpost No. 1 has conveyed the order for us to withdraw to Khafji and just hold on there.

When air support arrives at daybreak, they will be sitting ducks."

Of the eight outposts around Khafji, four had been captured, and the remaining four remnants also began to head towards the abyss.

Two hours later, when Abbud, the commander-in-chief in charge of the raid on Khafji, arrived at the town of Khafji, what he saw were rows of white bodies.

"Major General Abboud, our mission has been completed. Now these captured American soldiers and Khafji are in your hands."

"Where are you going?" Abud knew Jim and found that the other party had no intention of staying to defend the city, so he asked.

"Us? We are innocent civilians who have suffered from the war. Khafji has been captured, and who knows if our homes will be the next to be occupied. So we have to flee south."

Abbud was stunned, and then he realized that the other party had changed into civilian clothes, and the vehicles not far away were all private cars left by Khafji.

Jim and his men are not under Abbud's control, or even Hussein's control. Whatever the other party does is their own business.

"Good luck to you, and thank you."

Abbud saluted, Jim saluted back and led his men to retreat.