The boiling murderous intent filled the entire forest.
But at this moment, the armored thousand-person team, wrapped in rolling smoke and dust, was completely unaware of it.
The air force at Xifan Port has already investigated the entire area ahead, and the defense line several kilometers away were just several anti-tank artillery deployed in artillery pits.
In addition, there are some targets that are suspected to be foxgloves and hidden areas where skirmishes may be hidden.
In front of Conqueror Ten, which can withstand a dive bombing of 100 kilograms of bombs, these seemingly frightening things are just toothpicks, and at most they can break their tracks.
Considering that the alliance might teach the drone's crotch drilling tactics to these guerrillas, they had long referred to the experience of the Eastern Legion to install chains blocking drones in the front and rear of the vehicle body.
Once that kind of four-rotor aircraft approaches, the propeller will stir together with the iron chains and lose power.
None of the Wirants suspected that when their tanks drove to the group of Brahmins, the indestructible tracks would roll over the shocked faces.
This will be a battle without any suspense!
On the marching Greyhound wheeled reconnaissance vehicle, Nickles, the centurion of the reconnaissance Century, was adjusting the magnification of the observation mirror, comparing the map with marked points and symbols in his hand, staring at the target suspected to be an artillery pit ahead.
The mice hiding in the cave obviously also found the dust raised by the tires in the distance and were about to emerge from the cave.
He opened the weapon insurance and kept his vigilance while shouting to the communicator.
…25 kilometers ahead, enemy towed artillery is loading!There are three found in total!
An answer came quickly in the communication channel.
receive!
Nickles took a deep breath, moved his eyes from the observation mirror to the shooting window, put his index finger on the trigger, staring at the three reloading cannons, but he did not fire first.
This distance is a little further for the wheeled 20mm cannon.
Although Greyhounds have a stilt meter installed, it does not mean that they are completely immune to bumpy road conditions.
If you want to hit the target, you can only stop and fire.
However, in that case, their advantage lies in their mobility will not be worth the loss.
Nickles quickly made a judgment and planned to teach the half-baked guerrillas a lesson after approaching one kilometer.
Compared to Nickles' cautiousness, his big-headed soldiers were much more presumptuous.
They had already seen the level of the Bharat guerrillas in that previous battle.
Those guys can turn an ambush into an encounter, which is no different from giving away a head.
The death of teammates did not make them alert, but instead ignited the anger and murderous intent in their hearts.
They could not wait to avenge the two brothers who had sacrificed!
Two kilometers left!
Sir!They seem to be loading!Request to open fire!
Dismissed, waiting for the fire order!Go close and then fight!
yes!
Haha, these mice don’t really think that thing is useful to us, right?
Listening to the teasing in the communication channel, Nickles whispered.
Don't be too careless!That thing might be 155mm. Although it can't penetrate the Conqueror, it's still enough to penetrate us.
There was a circle of grass tied to the other party's gun barrel, and it was impossible to see which gun it was.
Maybe it's 155mm, or maybe it's their 100mm.
No matter which type of artillery it is, even if it cannot penetrate a tank, it will be fine to penetrate a reconnaissance vehicle with equivalent armor less than 20 mm.
He had lost a reconnaissance vehicle, but he didn't want to embarrass Captain Rekton again.
Another observer and commander named Jimmy just teased Nickles about Nickles' caution.
Then you have to hit it.
As soon as his voice fell, a series of deafening cannons suddenly came from afar.
It was not just three guns, but at least a dozen, and there were even a few mortars mixed in?
Oh shit!
They opened fire!
There was a noisy roar in the communication channel, and reconnaissance vehicles quickly changed the direction of their speed.
Although he said he was not afraid, it was another matter to see the shells hitting him, and the young men were clamoring.
Nickles looked surprised and suspected that he had heard it wrong. Why did he even mix in the sound of the mortar, but saw that the messy shells were flying over.
Without hesitation, he shouted immediately.
Ready to hide!
receive!
The driver sitting in front of him was not panicked at all. He gently turned the steering wheel and easily avoided the shell that was flying slowly across the distance.
Actually, there is no need to hide.
It was impossible for this distance to hit, and the shell did not come to them at all. Some fell in front of them, and many fell on the marks left by their tires.
boom!
The explosion of smoke rose into the sky, and the milky white smoke wall spread along with it.
Nichlus, who looked back at the small window behind the turret, was shocked and immediately reacted.
It's a smoke bomb!
No
It's not just a smoke bomb!
The communication channel had no response, and Nickles soon discovered in horror that his car radio station had failed!
Hell!It's an electromagnetic interference bomb!
The sound of cannons in the distance continued, and became increasingly dense. One round of shells fell on the open plain, as if they wanted to cover the entire plain with smoke.
This is the plain.
Their tricks won't last long!
Looking at the intermittent signals, a drop of sweat oozed out of Nickles' forehead, comforting himself.
However, as the smoke screen that was about to rush out of the blocking signal, the body of the car that was jogging forward suddenly paused, as if it had hit the ridge of the field!
With a muffled groan, Nickles almost bleeded out of blood on his forehead.
The body is obviously leaning forward!
Holding the tilted handrail, he gritted his teeth and cursed, shouting at the driver in the driver's seat.
What are you doing!
The driver yelled in shock while stepping on the accelerator desperately.
The view here is too bad!Damn it!Something stuck in our tires!
Stuck?!
Nickles and another correspondent's face changed instantly.
Stopping in such a ghost place is no different from a living target!
The only thing that is thankful is that the enemy's artillery is still firing smoke bombs.
Although the smoke wall that covered the sky and the sun blocked their communication and vision, it also protected them in turn.
Nickles pushed the communications soldier behind him and yelled.
Get out of the car and take a look!
yes!
Although the communication soldier looked frightened, he knew that it was not the time to hesitate. He could only grab the PU-9 submachine gun in his hand and gritted his teeth and drilled out of the car door.
Just as he pushed open the car door, a deafening explosion came from not far away, accompanied by a crackling sound of firecrackers.
That was the sound of ammunition rack exploding!
At the same time, there was also the thud sound of a 20mm cannon.
It seemed that because of witnessing the tragic situation of friendly forces, a reconnaissance car opened fire like a frightened one, and the tracer was flying randomly in the thick white smoke.
A stray bullet flew out against Nickles's car, and a string of sparks were duangled on the solid shell.
The communication soldier who had just gotten off the car was startled and hurriedly fell to the ground.
Are you crazy?Ceasefire!
Nickles was also scared, grabbed the communicator and roared, but it was useless.
In this case, it is meaningless to open fire, not only will it expose your position, but it may also hurt friendly forces.
But just now, Nickles suddenly realized that it was not just the car crew he was in whom he was in.
All nine cars in the entire reconnaissance team lost their ability to move!
His face changed completely.
If the smoke dissipates, they will all be like living targets and can only let the artillery in the distance be harvested.
What the hell is going on!
Nickles, who was gradually shaking out of the car door, yelling loudly as he grabbed the submachine gun hanging under the turret, ready to abandon the car.
The communication soldier struggled to get up from the mud, and shouted at the open car door with a desperate expression on his face.
It's a secret pit!They dug a trench and lay grass on it!Our tires are stuck!
This trench is not an ordinary trench, but a type with high front and low back.
If the tires are just stuck in, they can climb out, but due to the difference in height between the front and rear, their chassis is hung on the wall of the trench, and the front and rear wheels are equivalent to being held.
Nickles was stunned.
moat?!
On the plain?!
How did these guys do it under their noses?!
No
Actually, there is no way.
Just dig an authentic tunnel underground first, then lift the top and replace it with licorice and other covers.
There are farmland everywhere here, connected near the ridges. If you do some camouflage, the plane will not be able to find it at all.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Nickles' expression gradually changed from stiffness to fear.
He suddenly remembered the hatred faces hidden in the woods before, and the soldiers who would rather die than surrender.
It was not until this time that he remembered that the number of those people was 200,000, and behind the 200,000 were hundreds of millions of people...
Unconsciously, they had fallen into a bottomless quagmire!
Countless foxholes uncovered the covered wooden boards and haystacks, and thin faces with protruding foreheads crawled out from under the pit.
They are not tall, thin, but their eyes are as fierce as hyenas.
Their weapons are varied.
There are the Ripper Rifles, there are the Alliance LD-47s, and others are holding a rough-working bench.
Discovering the group of soldiers crawling forward, the crew of the Wirant vehicle who got out of the car immediately took out the submachine gun and fired at them, but was soon suppressed by the firepower of counterattack.
Even the races born for battle cannot withstand the endless number.
Seeing that it was already close enough, the soldiers crawling forward no longer covered them, and they all got up from the ground and rushed up towards the stagnant reconnaissance vehicles.
A Willant Vehicle Crew showed panic on his face and shouted at his comrades behind him.
Oh shit!Their infantry is approaching us!How long will it take for our tank to drive over?
He already regrets running so fast.
But now it is too late to regret, so I can only pray that the friendly troops will arrive soon.
Dog said it!Where did these gophers come out?!
We need reinforcements!Direction at three o'clock
Ceasefire you are fucking!Do you want to send me away??
Don't cease fire!Those people rushed up!
How many of these guys are there?!
AhAhAh!Go and die!
Facing the suffocating white mist, Nickles' lips turned slightly white.
He vaguely heard the gunshots and the angrily scolding and exclamation of his comrades.
Traces of tracery shuttled through the fog, but could not stop the roar that was whistling.
That's at least a thousand people
Kill Ah!!!
……
Enemy artillery positions fire smoke bombs!
The Investigation Hundreds lost contact!
The armored thousand-person team is moving forward.
Two sudden news made Rekton, who was sitting in the command car, shrink his pupils slightly.
Smoke bomb?
And it also has signal interference.
What tricks are these natives playing?
Eighty-mostly it was given to them by the alliance!
The voice of the adjutant came from the communication channel, which made Rekton roll his eyes.
...This is nonsense. Can these natives still make this thing by themselves?
Staring at the thick fog that was spreading in the distance, Rekton, holding the communicator, made a calm deployment.
The 100-man team assaulted from the front to the smoke group.The second and third men surrounded the side, the fourth and fifth men followed behind, and the others maintained the original formation... Remember to pay attention to the woods on the east side of ours.
receive!
A uniform answer came from the communication channel, and the steel torrent composed of ninety-two tanks also changed its formation at the same time!
The tanks on both sides of the formation began to accelerate, while the tanks in the middle maintained their speed. The troops, which were originally in an arrow, gradually extended forward into a large open bowl.
There are ninety-two tanks in total!
And most of them are Conqueror No. 10!
As offensive strikers, they will become the indestructible spear in the hands of Captain Ryan!
Rekton stared at the front with a flawless smile on his lips.
He wanted to see what tricks the opponent could use?
Rush over!
Looking at the smoke getting closer and closer in front of him, he kicked the driver's seat under the turret, and the latter shouted excitedly.
yes!
Several kilometers of distance were fleeting, but everything that caught my eye made Rekton's smile solidify on his face.
Nine Greyhound wheeled reconnaissance vehicles broke down on the road, and one of them was even burned to the point of being burned, as if the ammunition rack and fuel tank were blown up.
As for the remaining eight vehicles, all the vehicles were dragged out and hung on the carriage and turret in a miserable manner.
Some of them were cut open by bayonets, while others were shot to death or burned by fire.
The ground nearby was full of corpses. Judging from the thin body and the depressed equipment, it was obvious that they were all soldiers from the Bharat Kingdom.
Both sides were red in their eyes and vented their hatred in the cruelest way.
With his eyes snarling at the corpses, Rekton was furious in an instant, and his gritted teeth wanted to crush the roots.
These bastards!
The disturbing smoke gradually became thinner, and another deafening roar came from the artillery in the distance.
Looking at the Bharat Army who was planning to do the same thing and come back again, Rekton grabbed the communicator and roared.
All units should pay attention and open fire freely!
Beat them hard!
As soon as his voice fell, a violent explosion came from the northeast side.
That's not the sound of a tank firing.
Because at the same time that sounded, Rekton saw a firework rising into the sky and a turret that went up to the sky with the fireworks.
That is exactly the Conqueror Ten they are proud of!
Looking at the crackling flames and the half-shell of the car shells, Rekton was stunned.
Not only was he stunned, but almost all the Willant people were stunned on the spot.
The horrified voice came late from the communication channel.
...This is the 3000 team!We were attacked by anti-tank firepower from unknown targets!Oh shit!
Before the roar fell, another brilliant fire burst onto the plain.
This time Rekton could see clearly enough that it was a missile flying from the woods!
It's the Alliance!!
Without any hesitation, Rekton yelled at the almost crushed communicator with all his strength.
The 300-man team pulled the cigarette!The fifth, seventh and nine hundred men attacked the woods on the east side!
Don't show mercy, crush them for me!
……
It was too late to turn around and escape. Obviously, the other party did not open fire just after seeing someone. He must have left enough shooting windows for himself. Putting his butt on the enemy will only die faster.
What's more, escaping with a tail between the two is not the style of the Southern Legion!
Although the missile that exploded the ammunition rack shocked Rekton, he still decisively issued an offensive order, allowing the armored formation marching on the right to rush up.
Individual anti-vehicle weapons usually have a safe distance limit, and it is safer to get close to the limit distance.
The legion's tanks changed direction, and at least thirty tanks rushed towards the woods and opened fire at the woods while driving.
The explosion of fire instantly swallowed a corner of the woods, and pushed trees as thick as thighs to the ground with a destructive force.
If it were the army of the Bharat Kingdom, more than half of the artillery would have died in this round of artillery attack!
However, at this moment they were facing the blue gophers from Shelter No. 404.
And it comes from the most elite Burning Corps!
This is not the first time the players present face the legion's tanks, so it is naturally impossible for them to stand there and let them shoot targets.
After a missile fire, Lao Bai immediately increased the output power of the power armor to the maximum, and he ran away without waiting for the barrel to move over.
When that round of shells came over, he had already changed his place and even loaded the third missile.
A slender white smoke emerged from the woods, drew a steep fold line in the air, and crashed into a Conqueror No. 10, which was fleeing wildly with the smoke.
There was no suspense, the escaped tank turned into a ball of scrap iron in the boiling flames like a can targeted by a can opener.
Lao Bai, who successfully attacked, did not look back and saw the sparks of the explosion. He moved quickly towards the next shooting point, and the observer in the corps had already confirmed the kill.
Hit it directly!Beautiful job!
Hurry up and lock the next one.
receive!
It was not only Lao Bai who carried the missile launcher, but also not only one pigeon flying out of the forest.
The alliance's five hundred players are in groups of two, scattered in woods and fields more than ten kilometers wide. One person is responsible for locking and observing, and the other person is responsible for loading and firing.
Although the tail flame of the missile will expose the position of the shooter, the protection and maneuverability of the Xiaguang powered armor make the legion's tank helpless.
Unless it is hit by an armor-piercing bomb or a high-explosive bomb explodes at a very close distance, the shrapnel generated by the explosion are not enough to make those flexible and maneuverable armored infantry lose their ability to move!
On the other hand, their tanks seemed to be paper-stuffed in front of the missiles.
The three armored 100-man teams that rushed forward were almost desperate.
They had already rushed into the forest that was tilted by artillery fire, but the situation did not improve at all and were still suffering from continuous casualties.
...Damn it!They are equipped with power armor!
What is a missile?!
Their maneuvering speed is too fast!We need infantry reinforcements!
It was not only the right position of the Armored Thousands of Man team that fell into despair, but the pessimism quickly spread throughout the battlefield.
Looking at the burning scrap iron on the northeast side and the flames getting closer and closer, Rekton was shocked and fell into complete despair.
How did these guys do it?!
The gap armor of Conqueror Ten can defend against the metal jets of traditional armor-breaking bombs, and the protective power of the armor material itself can block all kinetic artillery with traditional launch principles!
Not only that, Conqueror Ten's full protection system has the ability to resist overpressure of aviation bombs, and can also resist the threat of poison gas and radioactive substances!
For the survivors whose technical strength was before the early stages of the prosperity era, their advantage was almost absolute!
And for survivors whose technical strength is above the early stage of the prosperity era, they can win by relying on their huge scale and unparalleled cohesion.
This efficient expansion model has been tried and tested in the past century and a half.
And this is the source of their confidence!
However, this time, they kicked on the iron plate.
The alliance is like a bucket of hot iron. With its common belief, it unites the originally contradictory and sharp refuge residents and wasteland tourists, and welds the survivor power with advanced technology and the huge survivor power into a piece of iron.
The missile's power design and launch system come from Jishi City, and the identification, guidance, and micro-energy storage technologies come from the South China Sea Alliance. The most critical plasma warhead is derived from the enterprise's plasma-related technologies...
These technologies were integrated in Camp 101 and completed production in the industrial area of Dawn City.
The advantage of technical strength is just an appearance.
Just like prosperity in economics, cultures and other fields.
Rekton would not understand until he died, where he lost.
What they are facing at this moment is not a certain settlement or a certain survivor force.
But all the survivors who have joined forces on the wasteland!
In less than five minutes, all thirty tanks that were alone in the woods were destroyed!
Only a small part of the ammunition rack and fuel tank were directly blown up, and the power system was destroyed, and the crew was forced to abandon the car and surrender.
With the fighting will of the Willant people, there are naturally many stubborn resisters.
However, facing the alliance's most elite infantry, the faint resistance did not even raise a splash of water, and was pressed to the ground by the rain of bullets shot from the woods.
As the position on the right collapsed, the armored spearhead that drove straight into the sky soon became like a mad cow with a lame leg, lost its balance and fell into a muddy wilderness.
There were 80 tanks in total, and they were scrapped on the way forward.
As for the remaining twelve vehicles, they were scrapped on the way backwards.
Looking at the burning steel in the wilderness, Ye Shi, who was watching the battle in the distance, couldn't help but sigh.
Mom... This upgraded version of the plasma warhead is so powerful!
No blowjob or black.
This upgraded version of the pigeon style is at least five times stronger than the original traditional charge armor-breaking bullet!
Before that, apart from the No. 60 car-mounted electromagnetic gun and a suicide drone drilled into the crotch, they had no good way to deal with the Legion's Conqueror Ten.
The strong wind squatting beside him glanced at him.
Do you think that thing is cheap?
The technical content of this plasma missile is no lower than that of a nuclear bomb.
At least, he, the physics professor, couldn't figure out how to integrate those complex devices into a small warhead.
Just like a savage who has just learned to drill wood to make fire cannot figure out how the lighter ignites.
To him, this thing is the lighter of the Primitive Man, and they are currently still studying how to make high-temperature plasma burn more stable and longer lasting.
Ye Shi didn't think about so many troublesome things, and he didn't even bring them to reality at all, just said with a chuckle.
No matter whether it is expensive or not, it is at least cheaper than a tank, right?
...Maybe, I don't understand this thing very much, you may have to ask Fang Chang.
The strong wind looked at the sky to the west, looked at the dark clouds that were getting closer and closer, and continued.
However, the real trouble is never on the ground, and I feel that the troubles in the sky may be a little bigger.
There were five airships invested by the Southern Legion this time.
Compared to the torrents of steel on the ground, those fortresses floating in the sky are the real fatal threat.
The same tactic is unlikely to succeed twice.
Whether it is a jumping gang battle, a phase weapon or a high-power electromagnetic cannon, the Southern Legion will definitely be on guard.
But putting aside those long-term concerns, they have indeed won the blocking battle at the moment.
And it was a great victory!
In both tactical and strategic sense, they successfully blocked the Legion's offensive rhythm and severely slashed the Willant's arrogance.
At this time, a fixed-wing drone with exhausted energy slowly landed near the two of them.
Qianfeng walked up to pick it up, folded the wings, and stuffed it into the charging backpack on his back.
...The 300,000th man in the Legion was only ten kilometers away from us. They had found that their front teeth were knocked off and it was time for us to move.
He patted the mud and grass clippings on his trousers, and Ye Shi, who had stood up from the ground, helped up the off-road electric donkey that was lying beside him, and responded with a chuckle.
receive!
……
With the equipment dropped by friendly forces, the Burning Corps, which won a great victory, withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.
They lost only three power armor and seven exoskeletons throughout the battle.
These lost equipment will not be able to be used even if it is dragged to the rear. The good brothers who died can return to the front line by taking a special flight within a week, which is fine.
Rounding them, they were about to have no war damage, and at most they only spent some valuable ammunition.
On the other hand, the Southern Legion was blown up with a whole heavy armored regiment.
For the Southern Legion, which had few armored troops, this loss is no less heavy.
When Ryan, who was several kilometers away, learned of the news of Recton's death, he was so angry that he almost blew out the blood in the command car.
That's his direct line!
It is also the most elite armored unit in his hands!
Although he didn't really vomit blood, he was bleeding in his heart.
With his fist tightly clenched, Ryan's face muscles twisted into a ball, and his ferocious face was full of anger.
From receiving the news to now, he didn't say a word, but wrote everything he wanted to say on his face.
...I want to kill them!
Looking at the angry commander, the adjutant and staff officer sitting opposite him were both closed their mouths, not daring to take a breath, but he was also furious in his heart.
Those more than a thousand brothers must not die in vain...
Their enemies will definitely pay a heavy price!
But at this moment, the armored thousand-person team, wrapped in rolling smoke and dust, was completely unaware of it.
The air force at Xifan Port has already investigated the entire area ahead, and the defense line several kilometers away were just several anti-tank artillery deployed in artillery pits.
In addition, there are some targets that are suspected to be foxgloves and hidden areas where skirmishes may be hidden.
In front of Conqueror Ten, which can withstand a dive bombing of 100 kilograms of bombs, these seemingly frightening things are just toothpicks, and at most they can break their tracks.
Considering that the alliance might teach the drone's crotch drilling tactics to these guerrillas, they had long referred to the experience of the Eastern Legion to install chains blocking drones in the front and rear of the vehicle body.
Once that kind of four-rotor aircraft approaches, the propeller will stir together with the iron chains and lose power.
None of the Wirants suspected that when their tanks drove to the group of Brahmins, the indestructible tracks would roll over the shocked faces.
This will be a battle without any suspense!
On the marching Greyhound wheeled reconnaissance vehicle, Nickles, the centurion of the reconnaissance Century, was adjusting the magnification of the observation mirror, comparing the map with marked points and symbols in his hand, staring at the target suspected to be an artillery pit ahead.
The mice hiding in the cave obviously also found the dust raised by the tires in the distance and were about to emerge from the cave.
He opened the weapon insurance and kept his vigilance while shouting to the communicator.
…25 kilometers ahead, enemy towed artillery is loading!There are three found in total!
An answer came quickly in the communication channel.
receive!
Nickles took a deep breath, moved his eyes from the observation mirror to the shooting window, put his index finger on the trigger, staring at the three reloading cannons, but he did not fire first.
This distance is a little further for the wheeled 20mm cannon.
Although Greyhounds have a stilt meter installed, it does not mean that they are completely immune to bumpy road conditions.
If you want to hit the target, you can only stop and fire.
However, in that case, their advantage lies in their mobility will not be worth the loss.
Nickles quickly made a judgment and planned to teach the half-baked guerrillas a lesson after approaching one kilometer.
Compared to Nickles' cautiousness, his big-headed soldiers were much more presumptuous.
They had already seen the level of the Bharat guerrillas in that previous battle.
Those guys can turn an ambush into an encounter, which is no different from giving away a head.
The death of teammates did not make them alert, but instead ignited the anger and murderous intent in their hearts.
They could not wait to avenge the two brothers who had sacrificed!
Two kilometers left!
Sir!They seem to be loading!Request to open fire!
Dismissed, waiting for the fire order!Go close and then fight!
yes!
Haha, these mice don’t really think that thing is useful to us, right?
Listening to the teasing in the communication channel, Nickles whispered.
Don't be too careless!That thing might be 155mm. Although it can't penetrate the Conqueror, it's still enough to penetrate us.
There was a circle of grass tied to the other party's gun barrel, and it was impossible to see which gun it was.
Maybe it's 155mm, or maybe it's their 100mm.
No matter which type of artillery it is, even if it cannot penetrate a tank, it will be fine to penetrate a reconnaissance vehicle with equivalent armor less than 20 mm.
He had lost a reconnaissance vehicle, but he didn't want to embarrass Captain Rekton again.
Another observer and commander named Jimmy just teased Nickles about Nickles' caution.
Then you have to hit it.
As soon as his voice fell, a series of deafening cannons suddenly came from afar.
It was not just three guns, but at least a dozen, and there were even a few mortars mixed in?
Oh shit!
They opened fire!
There was a noisy roar in the communication channel, and reconnaissance vehicles quickly changed the direction of their speed.
Although he said he was not afraid, it was another matter to see the shells hitting him, and the young men were clamoring.
Nickles looked surprised and suspected that he had heard it wrong. Why did he even mix in the sound of the mortar, but saw that the messy shells were flying over.
Without hesitation, he shouted immediately.
Ready to hide!
receive!
The driver sitting in front of him was not panicked at all. He gently turned the steering wheel and easily avoided the shell that was flying slowly across the distance.
Actually, there is no need to hide.
It was impossible for this distance to hit, and the shell did not come to them at all. Some fell in front of them, and many fell on the marks left by their tires.
boom!
The explosion of smoke rose into the sky, and the milky white smoke wall spread along with it.
Nichlus, who looked back at the small window behind the turret, was shocked and immediately reacted.
It's a smoke bomb!
No
It's not just a smoke bomb!
The communication channel had no response, and Nickles soon discovered in horror that his car radio station had failed!
Hell!It's an electromagnetic interference bomb!
The sound of cannons in the distance continued, and became increasingly dense. One round of shells fell on the open plain, as if they wanted to cover the entire plain with smoke.
This is the plain.
Their tricks won't last long!
Looking at the intermittent signals, a drop of sweat oozed out of Nickles' forehead, comforting himself.
However, as the smoke screen that was about to rush out of the blocking signal, the body of the car that was jogging forward suddenly paused, as if it had hit the ridge of the field!
With a muffled groan, Nickles almost bleeded out of blood on his forehead.
The body is obviously leaning forward!
Holding the tilted handrail, he gritted his teeth and cursed, shouting at the driver in the driver's seat.
What are you doing!
The driver yelled in shock while stepping on the accelerator desperately.
The view here is too bad!Damn it!Something stuck in our tires!
Stuck?!
Nickles and another correspondent's face changed instantly.
Stopping in such a ghost place is no different from a living target!
The only thing that is thankful is that the enemy's artillery is still firing smoke bombs.
Although the smoke wall that covered the sky and the sun blocked their communication and vision, it also protected them in turn.
Nickles pushed the communications soldier behind him and yelled.
Get out of the car and take a look!
yes!
Although the communication soldier looked frightened, he knew that it was not the time to hesitate. He could only grab the PU-9 submachine gun in his hand and gritted his teeth and drilled out of the car door.
Just as he pushed open the car door, a deafening explosion came from not far away, accompanied by a crackling sound of firecrackers.
That was the sound of ammunition rack exploding!
At the same time, there was also the thud sound of a 20mm cannon.
It seemed that because of witnessing the tragic situation of friendly forces, a reconnaissance car opened fire like a frightened one, and the tracer was flying randomly in the thick white smoke.
A stray bullet flew out against Nickles's car, and a string of sparks were duangled on the solid shell.
The communication soldier who had just gotten off the car was startled and hurriedly fell to the ground.
Are you crazy?Ceasefire!
Nickles was also scared, grabbed the communicator and roared, but it was useless.
In this case, it is meaningless to open fire, not only will it expose your position, but it may also hurt friendly forces.
But just now, Nickles suddenly realized that it was not just the car crew he was in whom he was in.
All nine cars in the entire reconnaissance team lost their ability to move!
His face changed completely.
If the smoke dissipates, they will all be like living targets and can only let the artillery in the distance be harvested.
What the hell is going on!
Nickles, who was gradually shaking out of the car door, yelling loudly as he grabbed the submachine gun hanging under the turret, ready to abandon the car.
The communication soldier struggled to get up from the mud, and shouted at the open car door with a desperate expression on his face.
It's a secret pit!They dug a trench and lay grass on it!Our tires are stuck!
This trench is not an ordinary trench, but a type with high front and low back.
If the tires are just stuck in, they can climb out, but due to the difference in height between the front and rear, their chassis is hung on the wall of the trench, and the front and rear wheels are equivalent to being held.
Nickles was stunned.
moat?!
On the plain?!
How did these guys do it under their noses?!
No
Actually, there is no way.
Just dig an authentic tunnel underground first, then lift the top and replace it with licorice and other covers.
There are farmland everywhere here, connected near the ridges. If you do some camouflage, the plane will not be able to find it at all.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Nickles' expression gradually changed from stiffness to fear.
He suddenly remembered the hatred faces hidden in the woods before, and the soldiers who would rather die than surrender.
It was not until this time that he remembered that the number of those people was 200,000, and behind the 200,000 were hundreds of millions of people...
Unconsciously, they had fallen into a bottomless quagmire!
Countless foxholes uncovered the covered wooden boards and haystacks, and thin faces with protruding foreheads crawled out from under the pit.
They are not tall, thin, but their eyes are as fierce as hyenas.
Their weapons are varied.
There are the Ripper Rifles, there are the Alliance LD-47s, and others are holding a rough-working bench.
Discovering the group of soldiers crawling forward, the crew of the Wirant vehicle who got out of the car immediately took out the submachine gun and fired at them, but was soon suppressed by the firepower of counterattack.
Even the races born for battle cannot withstand the endless number.
Seeing that it was already close enough, the soldiers crawling forward no longer covered them, and they all got up from the ground and rushed up towards the stagnant reconnaissance vehicles.
A Willant Vehicle Crew showed panic on his face and shouted at his comrades behind him.
Oh shit!Their infantry is approaching us!How long will it take for our tank to drive over?
He already regrets running so fast.
But now it is too late to regret, so I can only pray that the friendly troops will arrive soon.
Dog said it!Where did these gophers come out?!
We need reinforcements!Direction at three o'clock
Ceasefire you are fucking!Do you want to send me away??
Don't cease fire!Those people rushed up!
How many of these guys are there?!
AhAhAh!Go and die!
Facing the suffocating white mist, Nickles' lips turned slightly white.
He vaguely heard the gunshots and the angrily scolding and exclamation of his comrades.
Traces of tracery shuttled through the fog, but could not stop the roar that was whistling.
That's at least a thousand people
Kill Ah!!!
……
Enemy artillery positions fire smoke bombs!
The Investigation Hundreds lost contact!
The armored thousand-person team is moving forward.
Two sudden news made Rekton, who was sitting in the command car, shrink his pupils slightly.
Smoke bomb?
And it also has signal interference.
What tricks are these natives playing?
Eighty-mostly it was given to them by the alliance!
The voice of the adjutant came from the communication channel, which made Rekton roll his eyes.
...This is nonsense. Can these natives still make this thing by themselves?
Staring at the thick fog that was spreading in the distance, Rekton, holding the communicator, made a calm deployment.
The 100-man team assaulted from the front to the smoke group.The second and third men surrounded the side, the fourth and fifth men followed behind, and the others maintained the original formation... Remember to pay attention to the woods on the east side of ours.
receive!
A uniform answer came from the communication channel, and the steel torrent composed of ninety-two tanks also changed its formation at the same time!
The tanks on both sides of the formation began to accelerate, while the tanks in the middle maintained their speed. The troops, which were originally in an arrow, gradually extended forward into a large open bowl.
There are ninety-two tanks in total!
And most of them are Conqueror No. 10!
As offensive strikers, they will become the indestructible spear in the hands of Captain Ryan!
Rekton stared at the front with a flawless smile on his lips.
He wanted to see what tricks the opponent could use?
Rush over!
Looking at the smoke getting closer and closer in front of him, he kicked the driver's seat under the turret, and the latter shouted excitedly.
yes!
Several kilometers of distance were fleeting, but everything that caught my eye made Rekton's smile solidify on his face.
Nine Greyhound wheeled reconnaissance vehicles broke down on the road, and one of them was even burned to the point of being burned, as if the ammunition rack and fuel tank were blown up.
As for the remaining eight vehicles, all the vehicles were dragged out and hung on the carriage and turret in a miserable manner.
Some of them were cut open by bayonets, while others were shot to death or burned by fire.
The ground nearby was full of corpses. Judging from the thin body and the depressed equipment, it was obvious that they were all soldiers from the Bharat Kingdom.
Both sides were red in their eyes and vented their hatred in the cruelest way.
With his eyes snarling at the corpses, Rekton was furious in an instant, and his gritted teeth wanted to crush the roots.
These bastards!
The disturbing smoke gradually became thinner, and another deafening roar came from the artillery in the distance.
Looking at the Bharat Army who was planning to do the same thing and come back again, Rekton grabbed the communicator and roared.
All units should pay attention and open fire freely!
Beat them hard!
As soon as his voice fell, a violent explosion came from the northeast side.
That's not the sound of a tank firing.
Because at the same time that sounded, Rekton saw a firework rising into the sky and a turret that went up to the sky with the fireworks.
That is exactly the Conqueror Ten they are proud of!
Looking at the crackling flames and the half-shell of the car shells, Rekton was stunned.
Not only was he stunned, but almost all the Willant people were stunned on the spot.
The horrified voice came late from the communication channel.
...This is the 3000 team!We were attacked by anti-tank firepower from unknown targets!Oh shit!
Before the roar fell, another brilliant fire burst onto the plain.
This time Rekton could see clearly enough that it was a missile flying from the woods!
It's the Alliance!!
Without any hesitation, Rekton yelled at the almost crushed communicator with all his strength.
The 300-man team pulled the cigarette!The fifth, seventh and nine hundred men attacked the woods on the east side!
Don't show mercy, crush them for me!
……
It was too late to turn around and escape. Obviously, the other party did not open fire just after seeing someone. He must have left enough shooting windows for himself. Putting his butt on the enemy will only die faster.
What's more, escaping with a tail between the two is not the style of the Southern Legion!
Although the missile that exploded the ammunition rack shocked Rekton, he still decisively issued an offensive order, allowing the armored formation marching on the right to rush up.
Individual anti-vehicle weapons usually have a safe distance limit, and it is safer to get close to the limit distance.
The legion's tanks changed direction, and at least thirty tanks rushed towards the woods and opened fire at the woods while driving.
The explosion of fire instantly swallowed a corner of the woods, and pushed trees as thick as thighs to the ground with a destructive force.
If it were the army of the Bharat Kingdom, more than half of the artillery would have died in this round of artillery attack!
However, at this moment they were facing the blue gophers from Shelter No. 404.
And it comes from the most elite Burning Corps!
This is not the first time the players present face the legion's tanks, so it is naturally impossible for them to stand there and let them shoot targets.
After a missile fire, Lao Bai immediately increased the output power of the power armor to the maximum, and he ran away without waiting for the barrel to move over.
When that round of shells came over, he had already changed his place and even loaded the third missile.
A slender white smoke emerged from the woods, drew a steep fold line in the air, and crashed into a Conqueror No. 10, which was fleeing wildly with the smoke.
There was no suspense, the escaped tank turned into a ball of scrap iron in the boiling flames like a can targeted by a can opener.
Lao Bai, who successfully attacked, did not look back and saw the sparks of the explosion. He moved quickly towards the next shooting point, and the observer in the corps had already confirmed the kill.
Hit it directly!Beautiful job!
Hurry up and lock the next one.
receive!
It was not only Lao Bai who carried the missile launcher, but also not only one pigeon flying out of the forest.
The alliance's five hundred players are in groups of two, scattered in woods and fields more than ten kilometers wide. One person is responsible for locking and observing, and the other person is responsible for loading and firing.
Although the tail flame of the missile will expose the position of the shooter, the protection and maneuverability of the Xiaguang powered armor make the legion's tank helpless.
Unless it is hit by an armor-piercing bomb or a high-explosive bomb explodes at a very close distance, the shrapnel generated by the explosion are not enough to make those flexible and maneuverable armored infantry lose their ability to move!
On the other hand, their tanks seemed to be paper-stuffed in front of the missiles.
The three armored 100-man teams that rushed forward were almost desperate.
They had already rushed into the forest that was tilted by artillery fire, but the situation did not improve at all and were still suffering from continuous casualties.
...Damn it!They are equipped with power armor!
What is a missile?!
Their maneuvering speed is too fast!We need infantry reinforcements!
It was not only the right position of the Armored Thousands of Man team that fell into despair, but the pessimism quickly spread throughout the battlefield.
Looking at the burning scrap iron on the northeast side and the flames getting closer and closer, Rekton was shocked and fell into complete despair.
How did these guys do it?!
The gap armor of Conqueror Ten can defend against the metal jets of traditional armor-breaking bombs, and the protective power of the armor material itself can block all kinetic artillery with traditional launch principles!
Not only that, Conqueror Ten's full protection system has the ability to resist overpressure of aviation bombs, and can also resist the threat of poison gas and radioactive substances!
For the survivors whose technical strength was before the early stages of the prosperity era, their advantage was almost absolute!
And for survivors whose technical strength is above the early stage of the prosperity era, they can win by relying on their huge scale and unparalleled cohesion.
This efficient expansion model has been tried and tested in the past century and a half.
And this is the source of their confidence!
However, this time, they kicked on the iron plate.
The alliance is like a bucket of hot iron. With its common belief, it unites the originally contradictory and sharp refuge residents and wasteland tourists, and welds the survivor power with advanced technology and the huge survivor power into a piece of iron.
The missile's power design and launch system come from Jishi City, and the identification, guidance, and micro-energy storage technologies come from the South China Sea Alliance. The most critical plasma warhead is derived from the enterprise's plasma-related technologies...
These technologies were integrated in Camp 101 and completed production in the industrial area of Dawn City.
The advantage of technical strength is just an appearance.
Just like prosperity in economics, cultures and other fields.
Rekton would not understand until he died, where he lost.
What they are facing at this moment is not a certain settlement or a certain survivor force.
But all the survivors who have joined forces on the wasteland!
In less than five minutes, all thirty tanks that were alone in the woods were destroyed!
Only a small part of the ammunition rack and fuel tank were directly blown up, and the power system was destroyed, and the crew was forced to abandon the car and surrender.
With the fighting will of the Willant people, there are naturally many stubborn resisters.
However, facing the alliance's most elite infantry, the faint resistance did not even raise a splash of water, and was pressed to the ground by the rain of bullets shot from the woods.
As the position on the right collapsed, the armored spearhead that drove straight into the sky soon became like a mad cow with a lame leg, lost its balance and fell into a muddy wilderness.
There were 80 tanks in total, and they were scrapped on the way forward.
As for the remaining twelve vehicles, they were scrapped on the way backwards.
Looking at the burning steel in the wilderness, Ye Shi, who was watching the battle in the distance, couldn't help but sigh.
Mom... This upgraded version of the plasma warhead is so powerful!
No blowjob or black.
This upgraded version of the pigeon style is at least five times stronger than the original traditional charge armor-breaking bullet!
Before that, apart from the No. 60 car-mounted electromagnetic gun and a suicide drone drilled into the crotch, they had no good way to deal with the Legion's Conqueror Ten.
The strong wind squatting beside him glanced at him.
Do you think that thing is cheap?
The technical content of this plasma missile is no lower than that of a nuclear bomb.
At least, he, the physics professor, couldn't figure out how to integrate those complex devices into a small warhead.
Just like a savage who has just learned to drill wood to make fire cannot figure out how the lighter ignites.
To him, this thing is the lighter of the Primitive Man, and they are currently still studying how to make high-temperature plasma burn more stable and longer lasting.
Ye Shi didn't think about so many troublesome things, and he didn't even bring them to reality at all, just said with a chuckle.
No matter whether it is expensive or not, it is at least cheaper than a tank, right?
...Maybe, I don't understand this thing very much, you may have to ask Fang Chang.
The strong wind looked at the sky to the west, looked at the dark clouds that were getting closer and closer, and continued.
However, the real trouble is never on the ground, and I feel that the troubles in the sky may be a little bigger.
There were five airships invested by the Southern Legion this time.
Compared to the torrents of steel on the ground, those fortresses floating in the sky are the real fatal threat.
The same tactic is unlikely to succeed twice.
Whether it is a jumping gang battle, a phase weapon or a high-power electromagnetic cannon, the Southern Legion will definitely be on guard.
But putting aside those long-term concerns, they have indeed won the blocking battle at the moment.
And it was a great victory!
In both tactical and strategic sense, they successfully blocked the Legion's offensive rhythm and severely slashed the Willant's arrogance.
At this time, a fixed-wing drone with exhausted energy slowly landed near the two of them.
Qianfeng walked up to pick it up, folded the wings, and stuffed it into the charging backpack on his back.
...The 300,000th man in the Legion was only ten kilometers away from us. They had found that their front teeth were knocked off and it was time for us to move.
He patted the mud and grass clippings on his trousers, and Ye Shi, who had stood up from the ground, helped up the off-road electric donkey that was lying beside him, and responded with a chuckle.
receive!
……
With the equipment dropped by friendly forces, the Burning Corps, which won a great victory, withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.
They lost only three power armor and seven exoskeletons throughout the battle.
These lost equipment will not be able to be used even if it is dragged to the rear. The good brothers who died can return to the front line by taking a special flight within a week, which is fine.
Rounding them, they were about to have no war damage, and at most they only spent some valuable ammunition.
On the other hand, the Southern Legion was blown up with a whole heavy armored regiment.
For the Southern Legion, which had few armored troops, this loss is no less heavy.
When Ryan, who was several kilometers away, learned of the news of Recton's death, he was so angry that he almost blew out the blood in the command car.
That's his direct line!
It is also the most elite armored unit in his hands!
Although he didn't really vomit blood, he was bleeding in his heart.
With his fist tightly clenched, Ryan's face muscles twisted into a ball, and his ferocious face was full of anger.
From receiving the news to now, he didn't say a word, but wrote everything he wanted to say on his face.
...I want to kill them!
Looking at the angry commander, the adjutant and staff officer sitting opposite him were both closed their mouths, not daring to take a breath, but he was also furious in his heart.
Those more than a thousand brothers must not die in vain...
Their enemies will definitely pay a heavy price!
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