The Yangtze River, which is sealed with ice and snow, divides Wuhan into two parts.The North Bank is under the control of the United Nations, while the South Bank is the NAC position.
Two days ago, the last group of troops responsible for the cut-off also retreated behind the defense line and opened multiple ladders along the riverside.
The thickness of the ice layer is close to one meter, and as long as you replace it with special tires, it is no longer a problem to pass through the light armored unit.
However, this meter-thick ice is still far from enough to support the weight of the Prowler tank.
Under the terrain, the fierce offensive of the United Nations Area finally stopped.
And it is also on this ice that NAC's artillery has played its best.
An electromagnetic cannon can easily penetrate the ice layer, turning the solid ice layer into broken floating ice, preventing soldiers from passing through the United Nations.
Machine guns distributed along the coast can easily weave a firepower net.
This frozen river surface is more than 1,100 meters even at its narrowest point.
It is almost impossible to complete the task to rush through this uncovered ice field with its flesh and blood.
Under Tang Yan's command, the defense line of the Second Division was more than several times stronger than two days ago.
……
He shoveled the snow in the fox pit outside with an engineer shovel. Hu Cheng threw away the shovel, rubbed his face, which was almost frozen to the point of being frozen, and panted with white mist, and made it to the ammunition box.
Two days ago, the order of retreat rescued him from the hell on the front line.Carrying the light machine gun picked up from the battlefield, he was assigned to this fox pit about one person deep.
There is only one task, which is to pull the trigger when the opposite side charges.He likes this job very much, does not need to aim, and uses firepower to make the opponent retreat.
In fact, these machine gunners did.The NAC was inadequate enough, so he didn't have to calculate how much ammunition he had left at all.
Yesterday, the barbarians tried to launch three feint attacks and two strong attacks, but they were suppressed without exception.
Today they calmed down a lot, except for the occasional gunshots passing through the snow curtain, there were basically no new moves.
There was an electric kettle not far away. In such weather, there was nothing more wonderful than drinking a cup of hot cocoa... Of course, he just thought about it. Since he crawled out of the dormant warehouse, he had never seen these good things that could be seen everywhere before the war.
A few shriveled inferior tea leaves were sprinkled in the boiling water. This variant tea produced from the tea garden near the Sixth Block has a nice name, called Zuicha.
Just soak it in boiling water for a while and it will produce a specious smell of wine.
Not only does it not intoxicate, it can also warm the stomach.
These things are the favorites of the middle class and the most expensive luxury they can enjoy.If it weren't for the generous marshal, they wouldn't have the chance to enjoy it.
If he paid for it himself, he would definitely be reluctant to let it go.
Taking out the telescope, Hu Cheng leaned carefully against the edge of the pit and confirmed the defense line opposite.
Very good, it seems that the people over there can't stand the cold.After muttering, Hu Cheng put the telescope into the pocket of the cold-proof suit, sat back on the ammunition box with his hands, turned off the power supply of the electric kettle, took out the steel cup and poured half a cup for himself, and hugged it in his arms and started drinking it in a small sip.
He had never seen such a cold winter, nor did he see such a strange snow.
When he woke up from his frozen dormancy, the most difficult decade had passed.
Listen to the old man who had experienced the most difficult years after the war, is this the legendary nuclear winter?
Drunk tea also has another advantage, which can effectively relieve radiation.
After drinking the tea, Hu Cheng glanced at the parameters of radiation values and iodine stocks on the EP, re-repaired and returned to the machine gun position, and moved his hand in the grip.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several green shadows from the opposite position.
The glasses narrowed slightly, and Hu Cheng muttered quietly while taking out the telescope from his pocket.
Maybe I've read it wrong...
He raised his telescope and turned his eyes over.
For a moment, he actually saw the shadow of a mutant.Is it too tired?It is indeed possible that he hasn't checked his eyes well these days.
The telescope fell on the snow pile, and Hu Cheng opened his mouth blankly.
Really change, mutant?
How is this possible?!
However, the opponent did not give him the shocking time.Accompanied by a series of dense gunfire, mutant soldiers with C-shaped steel hung on their bodies charged towards NAC's position with rifles.
Hu Cheng buried his head reflexively, and a whistling sound broke through the air came from the sky, and the shells exploded about ten meters behind the foxglove.
The flying shrapnel shaved down the electric kettle. Before he could feel sorry for the hot tea that had not been finished, he swept away the snow on his body. Hu Cheng threw himself on the edge of the machine gun, hurriedly opened the insurance, aiming at the charge mutants' firepower at the muzzle!
The bullets splashed a bunch of sparks on the steel armor, and from the leaping trajectory, it can be seen that the accumulated bullets did not shoot through the simple and crude armor.
Damn it!
An inexplicable panic arose in his heart. Hu Cheng gritted his teeth, pulled off the bullet link from the machine gun, and quickly changed into the armor-piercing warhead, venting firepower to the mutants who charged heavily.
The recoil shattered the ice cone on the edge of the cement bunker, and also made his muscles hurt.
The machine gun's firing rate is much slower, but its power is more than a little bit greater.
Many mutants' armor was knocked to the ground by the ammunition shot, and were torn into meat paste by gunfire. However, more mutants rushed into the NAC's first line of defense and met the soldiers squatting behind the trenches!
Even if they get shot several times and their internal organs are broken into flesh, these mutants will not die immediately. They are far more difficult to deal with when they are red-eyed when they are red-eyed.
The Viper drone and the crawler robot were dispatched urgently, but the EMP weapons projected by the opponent's First Legion caused considerable trouble to these machine units.
Although it will not be directly destroyed, the side effects of circuit overload can cause the operation of vipers and crawlers to stagnate.
A mutant rushed directly below the machine gun position where Hu Cheng was located, avoiding the maximum shooting angle of the machine gun.
Through the snowstorm, he could even see the hateful face and the saliva frozen at the edge of the corner of his mouth.
Go and die!You disgusting green skins!
Hu Cheng roared, grabbed the bayonet-embedded rifle from the side, poked out the cover, and stabbed the mutant's head from a high place.
Several bullets hit him, and cement and ice chips shaved a series of light blood marks on his face.
Instead of stomping the mutant's face, the bayonet stuck to its arm.
However, he did not retreat and suddenly clenched the muscles of the mutant's arm.
The mutant roared with pain, and the rifle in his hand fell to one side, but the other hand reflected the inferior machete on his waist and waved it towards Hu Cheng.
He shrank his head and flashed the attack, grabbed the flaw it exposed, Hu Cheng pointed the muzzle at its hateful face and pulled the trigger desperately.
With the flames at the muzzle, the orange-yellow ballistics shot into the snow with blood arrows, and white mist was sizzling.
The machine gun fire on the other side of the river shot towards this side, suppressing Hu Cheng back to the back of the machine gun position.
More and more mutants rushed to the frozen river, holding rifles while firing, and rushing towards this side.
Just as he was anxious to shoot, a sharp whistle suddenly appeared in the air.
Before he could react, rows of explosions of fire burst on the ice, and the snow mist, ice chips and large sections of ice rushed into the air dozens of meters.
When everything dissipated, the entire river surface was fragmented, and large sections of ice slowly floated with the water flow.
Where can I see any trace of mutants? Only a few explosive smoke left on the shattered ice surface, which has not dissipated for a long time in the howling wind and snow...
Beautiful fight!
Hu Cheng shouted excitedly with a punch against the cement wall.
Although he also knew that the broken ice surface would be frozen again by the overwhelming snowstorm in less than a day.
But at least for the next dozen hours, he didn't have to worry about his defense zone. Even if he took a nap with a machine gun for a while, there would be no problem...
He hasn't closed his eyes for a long time.
However, he was still confused before falling asleep.
What happened to those mutants...?
Two days ago, the last group of troops responsible for the cut-off also retreated behind the defense line and opened multiple ladders along the riverside.
The thickness of the ice layer is close to one meter, and as long as you replace it with special tires, it is no longer a problem to pass through the light armored unit.
However, this meter-thick ice is still far from enough to support the weight of the Prowler tank.
Under the terrain, the fierce offensive of the United Nations Area finally stopped.
And it is also on this ice that NAC's artillery has played its best.
An electromagnetic cannon can easily penetrate the ice layer, turning the solid ice layer into broken floating ice, preventing soldiers from passing through the United Nations.
Machine guns distributed along the coast can easily weave a firepower net.
This frozen river surface is more than 1,100 meters even at its narrowest point.
It is almost impossible to complete the task to rush through this uncovered ice field with its flesh and blood.
Under Tang Yan's command, the defense line of the Second Division was more than several times stronger than two days ago.
……
He shoveled the snow in the fox pit outside with an engineer shovel. Hu Cheng threw away the shovel, rubbed his face, which was almost frozen to the point of being frozen, and panted with white mist, and made it to the ammunition box.
Two days ago, the order of retreat rescued him from the hell on the front line.Carrying the light machine gun picked up from the battlefield, he was assigned to this fox pit about one person deep.
There is only one task, which is to pull the trigger when the opposite side charges.He likes this job very much, does not need to aim, and uses firepower to make the opponent retreat.
In fact, these machine gunners did.The NAC was inadequate enough, so he didn't have to calculate how much ammunition he had left at all.
Yesterday, the barbarians tried to launch three feint attacks and two strong attacks, but they were suppressed without exception.
Today they calmed down a lot, except for the occasional gunshots passing through the snow curtain, there were basically no new moves.
There was an electric kettle not far away. In such weather, there was nothing more wonderful than drinking a cup of hot cocoa... Of course, he just thought about it. Since he crawled out of the dormant warehouse, he had never seen these good things that could be seen everywhere before the war.
A few shriveled inferior tea leaves were sprinkled in the boiling water. This variant tea produced from the tea garden near the Sixth Block has a nice name, called Zuicha.
Just soak it in boiling water for a while and it will produce a specious smell of wine.
Not only does it not intoxicate, it can also warm the stomach.
These things are the favorites of the middle class and the most expensive luxury they can enjoy.If it weren't for the generous marshal, they wouldn't have the chance to enjoy it.
If he paid for it himself, he would definitely be reluctant to let it go.
Taking out the telescope, Hu Cheng leaned carefully against the edge of the pit and confirmed the defense line opposite.
Very good, it seems that the people over there can't stand the cold.After muttering, Hu Cheng put the telescope into the pocket of the cold-proof suit, sat back on the ammunition box with his hands, turned off the power supply of the electric kettle, took out the steel cup and poured half a cup for himself, and hugged it in his arms and started drinking it in a small sip.
He had never seen such a cold winter, nor did he see such a strange snow.
When he woke up from his frozen dormancy, the most difficult decade had passed.
Listen to the old man who had experienced the most difficult years after the war, is this the legendary nuclear winter?
Drunk tea also has another advantage, which can effectively relieve radiation.
After drinking the tea, Hu Cheng glanced at the parameters of radiation values and iodine stocks on the EP, re-repaired and returned to the machine gun position, and moved his hand in the grip.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of several green shadows from the opposite position.
The glasses narrowed slightly, and Hu Cheng muttered quietly while taking out the telescope from his pocket.
Maybe I've read it wrong...
He raised his telescope and turned his eyes over.
For a moment, he actually saw the shadow of a mutant.Is it too tired?It is indeed possible that he hasn't checked his eyes well these days.
The telescope fell on the snow pile, and Hu Cheng opened his mouth blankly.
Really change, mutant?
How is this possible?!
However, the opponent did not give him the shocking time.Accompanied by a series of dense gunfire, mutant soldiers with C-shaped steel hung on their bodies charged towards NAC's position with rifles.
Hu Cheng buried his head reflexively, and a whistling sound broke through the air came from the sky, and the shells exploded about ten meters behind the foxglove.
The flying shrapnel shaved down the electric kettle. Before he could feel sorry for the hot tea that had not been finished, he swept away the snow on his body. Hu Cheng threw himself on the edge of the machine gun, hurriedly opened the insurance, aiming at the charge mutants' firepower at the muzzle!
The bullets splashed a bunch of sparks on the steel armor, and from the leaping trajectory, it can be seen that the accumulated bullets did not shoot through the simple and crude armor.
Damn it!
An inexplicable panic arose in his heart. Hu Cheng gritted his teeth, pulled off the bullet link from the machine gun, and quickly changed into the armor-piercing warhead, venting firepower to the mutants who charged heavily.
The recoil shattered the ice cone on the edge of the cement bunker, and also made his muscles hurt.
The machine gun's firing rate is much slower, but its power is more than a little bit greater.
Many mutants' armor was knocked to the ground by the ammunition shot, and were torn into meat paste by gunfire. However, more mutants rushed into the NAC's first line of defense and met the soldiers squatting behind the trenches!
Even if they get shot several times and their internal organs are broken into flesh, these mutants will not die immediately. They are far more difficult to deal with when they are red-eyed when they are red-eyed.
The Viper drone and the crawler robot were dispatched urgently, but the EMP weapons projected by the opponent's First Legion caused considerable trouble to these machine units.
Although it will not be directly destroyed, the side effects of circuit overload can cause the operation of vipers and crawlers to stagnate.
A mutant rushed directly below the machine gun position where Hu Cheng was located, avoiding the maximum shooting angle of the machine gun.
Through the snowstorm, he could even see the hateful face and the saliva frozen at the edge of the corner of his mouth.
Go and die!You disgusting green skins!
Hu Cheng roared, grabbed the bayonet-embedded rifle from the side, poked out the cover, and stabbed the mutant's head from a high place.
Several bullets hit him, and cement and ice chips shaved a series of light blood marks on his face.
Instead of stomping the mutant's face, the bayonet stuck to its arm.
However, he did not retreat and suddenly clenched the muscles of the mutant's arm.
The mutant roared with pain, and the rifle in his hand fell to one side, but the other hand reflected the inferior machete on his waist and waved it towards Hu Cheng.
He shrank his head and flashed the attack, grabbed the flaw it exposed, Hu Cheng pointed the muzzle at its hateful face and pulled the trigger desperately.
With the flames at the muzzle, the orange-yellow ballistics shot into the snow with blood arrows, and white mist was sizzling.
The machine gun fire on the other side of the river shot towards this side, suppressing Hu Cheng back to the back of the machine gun position.
More and more mutants rushed to the frozen river, holding rifles while firing, and rushing towards this side.
Just as he was anxious to shoot, a sharp whistle suddenly appeared in the air.
Before he could react, rows of explosions of fire burst on the ice, and the snow mist, ice chips and large sections of ice rushed into the air dozens of meters.
When everything dissipated, the entire river surface was fragmented, and large sections of ice slowly floated with the water flow.
Where can I see any trace of mutants? Only a few explosive smoke left on the shattered ice surface, which has not dissipated for a long time in the howling wind and snow...
Beautiful fight!
Hu Cheng shouted excitedly with a punch against the cement wall.
Although he also knew that the broken ice surface would be frozen again by the overwhelming snowstorm in less than a day.
But at least for the next dozen hours, he didn't have to worry about his defense zone. Even if he took a nap with a machine gun for a while, there would be no problem...
He hasn't closed his eyes for a long time.
However, he was still confused before falling asleep.
What happened to those mutants...?
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