Jiang Yan Hai and the others moved quickly. The distance was only twenty-eight kilometers. Although the roads prevented them from driving too fast, maintaining a speed of seventy or eighty kilometers per hour was no problem.
Besides, the 122mm cannons and 107mm rockets both had long ranges, so there was no need to get too close.
When they were roughly a thousand meters from the town, Jiang Yan Hai ordered the troops to stop and wait for the units behind them. The twelve 122mm cannons and twelve 107mm rocket launchers had already stopped when they were about six kilometers from the battlefield.
Their range was enough to cover the entire battlefield, so there was no need to advance any farther. They also needed to leave enough space in case the Red Mad Wolves charged toward the artillery positions, since there would not be many troops left behind to protect them.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, all the shells over there had been unloaded. Those trucks, which also had machine guns welded onto them, drove over in their direction.
To be honest, Jiang Yan Hai and the others looked especially like the illegal armed groups in Africa right now. They had truck-mounted machine guns and the like. Although their trucks were a little bigger than pickup trucks, they were not that much bigger.
They were all considered light trucks.
The artillery pieces were also old-fashioned, but old equipment had its moments to shine. It proved that sometimes, keeping a few old relics around was useful.
On the town wall, everyone in the town had initially looked determined after the mayor's encouragement. But as more and more Red Mad Wolves appeared in the distance, the determination and courage on their faces gradually faded away.
What replaced it was boundless