To the east of Xifan Port, a five-meter-wide stream lies in the middle of endless farmland.
On the left is the picturesque rural countryside, on the right are the messy craters and thick smoke, and the whole wilderness seems to be divided into two clearly divided worlds by a stream.
A bridge of steel and concrete cast connects heaven and hell.
That was the bridge built by the Legion for the Empire.
Now, six pairs of heavy trucks carrying heavy wheels are running over the bridge, and under the numb eyes of a group of tenants and serfs, they are rushing towards the east.
That was the 300,000th man team of the Southern Army.
It is also one of the few armored 10,000 teams in the Southern Legion.
In addition to live ammunition soldiers and artillery with claws on trucks, there are also shiny armored Conqueror Ten heavy tanks!
This long dragon that can’t be seen at first sight is the capital of Shizhou, Lion City.
Although the Bharat Kingdom was not originally within the plan of the first phase of the offensive of the Southern Legion, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The Alliance bombers that took off from Niuzhou Airport posed a huge threat to the supply line of the Southern Legion to the three northern states.
According to the legion's usual style, there are naturally threats to resolve the threat. At most, there will be no need to fight on both sides, and the east and the north will beat together.
So, on the second day after the Outlet Wanhunter hit Sulak County in northern Shizhou, General Gulyon deployed five 10,000 teams to the east, led by the 300,000 team 10,000 team 10,000 team 10,000 team 1,000, and prepared to take over the entire Shizhou and Niuzhou further east.
According to information, Yudono, who was stationed in the Lion City, gathered 200,000 troops to defend!
That was almost one-tenth of the entire Bharat Kingdom's military force, but Ryan didn't take it seriously at all.
I heard that the 200,000 army could not even get 20,000 guns, and many of them were slaves and farmers enslaved by the Heavenly King Army, and their combat effectiveness could not even keep up with their clone cannon fodder.
No matter how many of these things are, they are useless.
There are only 200,000 animals, at most it takes some time to slaughter.
Sitting in the command car, the burly man looked at the military newspaper in his hand, and a trace of disdainful mockery hung on the corner of his raised mouth.
After a moment, he chuckled and turned the newspaper in his hand over a page.
...It was just a spy from the alliance, and it made these guys excited.
This person is Ryan, the 1st-star 10000th-strong team.Sitting next to him was his staff officer Fefrit, a man wearing glasses and with high brow bones.
Looking at the commander who was cursing his lips, Feverett pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.
I heard that guy seemed to be a diplomat in the alliance, but unfortunately his mouth was not very strict. No matter how the interrogators tortured him, they didn't ask for anything useful.
He actually admires such a loyal guy, even if he is an enemy.
But I admire it no matter how much I admire it.
Standing on the enemy's side, he felt only regret and stupid about this foolish loyalty, but unfortunately this young man followed the wrong person.
Looking at the staff officer with a regretful look, Ryan sneered and said indifferently.
My opinion is different from you. Those guys are just wasting time. Is General Gulyon's meaning not clear enough?Don't waste your saliva if you can do it.
Feverett made a helpless expression.
That being said, but it would be nice to have some useful information from the captain's mouth.For example... the specific deployment of the alliance's 'volunteers' will be more helpful to our subsequent plans.
He never took the resistance from the Bharat Province as much as most officers of the Southern Legion, but he could not ignore the threat from the Alliance.
Those guys are really cruel people.
And it's not just as simple as ruthless people, there is also a rumor that they can directly manipulate cloned soldiers and use complex equipment to fight.
If the rumors were true, this battle might not be as easy as those pro-war factions imagined.
A legion of undead...
Just thinking about it is terrifying.
Unlike Feverite who was worried about it, Ryan didn't take it too seriously, but just curled his lips indifferently.
It doesn't matter, whether they look at the cards in their hands is the same. This victory is not a surprise for us... These guys have been high and have not seen what kind of animals they are protecting.
It was his first time to set foot on the land, and the survivors here gave him a feeling like a wriggling maggot in a cesspool.
As a radical in the pro-war faction, he looked down on all races except the Willant people, but he rarely despises a certain group of people like this, so that even Maclean, who is merciful to them, despises them.
Isn’t that guy merciful?
The commander named Ross couldn't see it, and he was still fooled around, but he could see it at a glance.
The guy has been farting since he got ashore. He was yelling that it was too cheap to kill people directly. The locals wanted to torture them with gray mercenaries to relieve themselves. After finding that this idea was unrealistic, he changed his words and shouted that they would dig a hole for themselves...
Toughness is not something that can be called out with your mouth.
All the guy's tough postures were just performance-style shows, and every idea that sounded vicious, the final result was all delayed.
Ross didn't even notice that he was being fooled.
He had no need to obey the command of the officers of the Eastern Legion, but was dragged by the guy to the alliance's messenger and then made some trial.
There is no need for them to negotiate, they just start a massacre, and it is enough to ask for a price all over the place.
Maybe others have different opinions, but at least in Ryan's opinion, it was because the twisted trial was not thorough enough that a family member emerged later, forcing them to start another killing, which was to shock the group of restlessly twisting maggots.
And just as he was thinking this way, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the front, and the carriage where he was shaking with the violent vibration.
Ryan's face changed and he immediately picked up the communicator and shouted.
What happened before?
A hurried tone came from the communication channel.
It's mines... Our lightning protection vehicle triggered an anti-armored mine installed in the middle of the road.Fortunately, the mine was detonated early, and there were no casualties, General.
Ryan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there were no casualties, but he became alert.
The Bharat country had laid landmines on their marching route, obviously expecting the actions of the Southern Legion.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Ryan hung up the call and then called the subordinate No. 1,000-man team.
…Recton, let your people get out of the car and go to the front of our convoy to reconnaise, we are going to catch the enemy.
A clean and neat answer came from the other end of the communication channel.
yes!
……
At the same time as Captain Ryan Wanhu's order was issued, Conqueror 5 light tanks were unloaded from the transport card.
This armored force was scattered into arrow-shaped formations in units of a hundred people, and a protective umbrella composed of steel was supported in front of the entire large army.
Not only that, there were more than a dozen Greyhound reconnaissance cars carrying reconnaissance teams in front of the armored spearhead.
Those small wheeled armors were like flexible sled dogs. The antenna on the top of the turret swayed back and forth like a fishing rod, and the short and thick twenty-mm cannon tube emitted a cold light.
Looking at the murderous armored troops in front of him, Ye Shi, who was lying in the grass in the distance, couldn't help but smash his tongue, and muttered in a low voice.
Mom... What about the main force of the Southern Legion that was agreed to be the artillery and infantry?Why do you feel like there are more tanks than that guy in Griffin?
The strong wind lying beside him uttered a sound, and kept holding the telescope in silence to continue observing.
Long before the expansion pack began, the two of them moved from the Binghai City Special District, which was wandering in the swamp, to the Bharat Province.
In fact, it’s not just them who come here, but also some NPCs from the academy.
The ancient contract was finally signed under the witness of the Great Rift Valley and the Academy.
If the Legion believes that the resistance to eastward expansion is only enterprises and alliances, it would be a big mistake. The fugitives in the north have never stopped interfering in wasteland affairs.
In fact, they interfere with the most active people.
The company's board of directors is still holding a hearing on the budget. The college's research ship has crossed the Zhuobar Mountains in the southern part of Luoxia Province and is ready to start making trouble.
Ye Shi didn't know what he did. After all, what he knew was all heard from Jiang Xuezhou, and this kind of matter involving the secret agreement between the college and the senior executives of the alliance was naturally impossible for her little D-level to have the authority to know.
Anyway, these things are not what they worry about.
After returning to the team, the two took a plane to the front line and parachute to the western part of Shizhou while the night was shining, engaging in reconnaissance and sabotage of traffic lines behind enemy lines.
This kind of thing is familiar to the two old players who participated in the Battle of Luoxia. The anti-armor mine was originally from Ye Shifang.
Although I was very sorry that no big fish was blown up, and only one lightning protection vehicle was broken down, being able to delay the marching speed of the legion was considered to have achieved the goal.
Watching the convoy go away in a mighty way, Qianfeng put down the telescope in his hand and lowered his voice.
...The Legion probably used at least five divisions this time, and the Lion City may be in danger.
A bionic chip implanted in his cerebral cortex is connected to a fixed-wing drone cruising at high altitude.
While observing through the telescope, he was also looking down at the ground through the lens of the drone.
Ye Shi stared at the map and pondered for a while, muttering.
...How can two hundred thousand people hold on for a while, right?Besides, there is Elder Fang helping them.
The wind shook his head.
It’s hard to say... There were more than 300 armored divisions just now from us, which is already more than the tractors in the entire Bharat Kingdom.
This is just a calculation of tanks, not the self-propelled artillery of the support company, the reconnaissance vehicles and armored vehicles of the reconnaissance companies.
Not to mention the ones flying in the sky. Just as these armored troops were rushing all the way, the horn airship was also slowly advancing forward.
but……
Just as Ye Shi said, after all, Fang Chang and the others helped.
Even if you can't stop the torrent of the legion, it's okay to delay for a while.
……
Just as Ye Shi and Qianfeng were packing their equipment and preparing to transfer, the 301st Thousand Man team led by Rekton had already had a firefight with the 30000th Bharat!
Learning from the experience of the last failure, this time the Bharat Army did not try to use a stable position to stop the legion's offensive, but instead referred to the Mammoth Country's strategy of adopting a flexible defense strategy with a small group of troops to bite the legion's armored spearhead, and then use artillery to annihilate the stagnant troops.
To be honest, this strategy is actually effective. The airship fires at a certain safe distance. No matter how strong the firepower of the horn is, it is impossible to fire on friendly troops. At most, the long-range firepower of the Bharat Kingdom is countered.
As long as the distance of the long-range firepower deployment of the Bharat Kingdom is far enough, the legion's airship can only be anxious even if it sees it.
However, although this strategy is good, it has a fatal flaw.
That is, neither Abusek himself nor other officers from the Gray Wolf Army below had any experience in guerrilla warfare.
Although Lasi sent some officers from the Yue tribe resistance army to help, those people were not trusted by Absek, but only served as staff or instructors.
This led to an extremely embarrassing situation. Before the anti-tank team carrying RPGs and recoilless guns could touch Recton's Thousand-man team, they were caught by the reconnaissance car nearby.
Seeing that his troops had been exposed, Greyhound reconnaissance vehicles were surrounded like hunting wolves. Even if the Bharat Centurion, who was the forward, could only whine the attacking whistle.
whispering sound!
A loud whistle rang across the battlefield.
Hearing the attack order, the soldiers wearing straw hats stood up half of their bodies from the grass, carrying the RPG bazooka in their hands and completing the preparation for kneeling shooting.
Open fire!!!
A nearly desperate roar was made, and the ten-husband, who was squatting on the front line, pulled the trigger first.
An RPG rocket dragged its thick and long tail flames, and rushed towards the reconnaissance vehicle a hundred meters away like a crossbow arrow.
However, what made him desperate was that the reconnaissance vehicle that was circling was just an acceleration and easily avoided the galloping rocket.
Not to mention hitting the target, he didn't even scratch the other party's taillight!
The fire exposed his position, and dozens of armor-piercing incendiary bombs were quickly shot over.
The tenth prince didn't even have time to let out a muffled groan, and was smashed into pieces by the rain of bullets, leaving only half of his body pressed down beside the bushes.
Seeing the commander dead in front of him, the soldiers squatting beside him suddenly became angry.
Regardless of the ferocious body, a soldier rushed up and picked up the rocket launcher that fell to the ground and the ammunition bag with rockets inserted.
The other soldiers carrying the bazooka pulled the trigger without hesitation, trying to avenge their superiors.
Rockets rushed towards the Legion's reconnaissance vehicle.
However, the latter is too mobile and too far apart, so most of the rockets are left empty.
Looking at the toothpicks that poked out of the grass, the Willant centurion sitting in the command car laughed sarcastically twice, then took off the intercom hanging on the side of the turret and ordered.
The ‘Rat’ exits the hole in advance, pay attention to maintaining a safe distance, and approves the fire!
The rustling sound of the current came soon.
receive!
At the same time as the order was issued, the dozens of Greyhound reconnaissance cars no longer concealed them. While continuing to move around, they sprayed out flames from the raised gun barrel.
Bang bang bang!
The roaring cannon sounded like continuous drum beats, and the tracer was rushing towards the Bharat 100 team crouching on the edge of the low woods.
The soldiers in front were instantly torn apart into a blood mist, and then the soldiers in front of the team were also swept in.
There is no chance to hide, and there is no cover to hide.
The anti-tank soldiers at the exposed location were quickly crushed into meat paste with the trunks beside them by the howling storm.
Looking at the fallen subordinates, the centurion with a short whistle on his mouth widened his eyes, his eyes rippled.
In less than half a minute, those familiar faces were missing half.
Unable to contain his anger, he snatched a recoilless cannon and carried it on his shoulder, crawled out of the bullet-proof crater.
Never let these big noses rush over without any injuries!
It's death!I also need to change one for me!
The recoilless gun was unfortunately empty.
Not only that, almost the second after he pulled the trigger, the thick tracer swept towards his position, tearing him into pieces together with the recoilless cannon carried on his shoulder.
However, although this recoilless cannon was shot empty, his death aroused the anger in the hearts of all the soldiers.
A soldier of fifteen or sixteen gritted his teeth and braved the noisy firepower above his head until he just reached a safe distance from the armor-piercing bomb.
Looking at the reconnaissance car driving toward the side, he directly placed the bazooka on himself in a lying position and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The tail flame that was spraying backward directly roasted half of his butt, causing him to faint.
However, the reconnaissance car he aimed at was obviously much worse than him, and was directly hit by the front of the car by this rocket that rushed from bottom to top.
The hot metal jet drilled into the car body and instantly poured into the car.
The three crew members were killed and one seriously injured in an instant, and the paralyzed investigation vehicle broke down on the side of the road.
The boy was about to cheer excitedly, but before he could open his mouth, the rain of bullets from the side pushed him directly into the soil.
AhAhAh!!!Fuck!Let me die!
Seeing his teammate's chariot breaking down, the Willant man sitting under the turret of another reconnaissance vehicle's observation hand suddenly turned red, and his index finger welded to the firing trigger could kill the steel sheet.
Listening to the jingle and clanging sound from the armored shell above his head, the driver who was stepping on the accelerator roared behind him.
Enough!Jimmy, that guy is dead!There is one in front of us!
receive!
The observer gritted his teeth and let go of the pile of minced meat, aimed again at the target in front, and vented all his anger on the flames spurted out from the gun barrel.
Oh shit!I've fought with you!!!
As both sides saw blood, both groups of people were completely red in their eyes.
However, this asymmetric battle itself has no suspense.
As a Conqueror Ten Heavy Tank and a Conqueror Five Light Tank drove nearby, the death of the guerrillas was almost declared.
Two deafening roars sounded, and trees that were thick with thighs fell in an instant, and the soldiers hiding beside them were even more shocked and their internal organs were completely lost.
More than twenty Willant soldiers wearing exoskeletons quickly jumped off their armored vehicles, divided into two teams to search through the woods, and shot at the only remaining Bharat soldiers.
In order to avenge the dead brothers, the group of angry Willant soldiers had no intention of leaving prisoners. In order to torture these eyes for a while, they also avoided the vital points and aimed at their lower bodies.
But coincidentally, the same was true for the Brahma soldiers on the opposite side, and they had no intention of surrendering at all.
They have sacrificed more than a hundred brothers, and they are not short of these.
Faced with the encirclement of the Willant people, they did not escape, and fought to the last moment with not-so-eliminate weapons, and were killed by the people who surrounded them in the cruelest way.
The Wirants who surrounded them did not notice that although these guys were still Brahmins, they were already different from those of the Brahmins during the Xilan Empire.
Although their equipment is still behind, they already have cohesion that they did not have before.
Even in the face of a battle with no chance of victory, they will no longer run away like before, holding their heads in their arms...
The entire battle lasted only a quarter of an hour.
The anti-tank 100,000 team of the Bharat Kingdom's 30,000 team was wiped out in an integral manner, and no one survived!
Rekton's Thousand-Person Team only paralyzed a Greyhound reconnaissance vehicle and two crew members died.
The seriously injured correspondent soldier was out of danger after rescue and was sent back to Xifan Port for treatment, along with the broken Greyhound reconnaissance vehicle.
The unexpected armor-piercing bullet just destroyed its engine and did not damage the fuel tank or ammunition rack.
Drag to the repair shop for repairs, and the crew will be able to return to the front line soon.
The same is true for that correspondent.
The metal shrapnel removed from him will be used to make the medal of honor awarded to him.
The Southern Legion will replace him with a better prosthetic body than a broken limb and allow him to return to the glorious battlefield after he recovers.
After understanding the situation of the front line troops, the expression on Captain Rekton's face did not change at all. He just reported the casualties to his superiors, and then made the next move step by step.
But it's just a 100-man team, and for him, it's not even a grasshopper that is only in the middle of the road.
With the military strength of the Bharat Kingdom, only the armed forces of the 10,000 team level are worthy of him to take a look at him.
He was dragged by a 100-man team for fifteen minutes and even killed two people, which made him feel that the centurion of the reconnaissance team was extremely stupid.
He let a group of mice bite two people to death, and simply killed himself and apologized...
After completing the assembly again, the armored thousand-man team led by Rekton continued to advance towards the direction of Lion City.
Twelve dagger fighters, covering two reconnaissance planes, whizzing directly above his armored force.
Not long after, the brothers of the Air Force reported the information they had detected. A scattered scattered troops were blocking them directly in front of them, with a size of about 10,000 and equipped with a certain amount of anti-tank equipment.
This army is probably the elite of the Bharat Kingdom, and maybe there will be volunteers from the alliance to accompany them.
After learning the news, whether it was Captain Ryan, who was in charge of the rear or Captain Rekton, who was in charge of the front line, he couldn't help but smiled cruelly.
What is a prisoner?
They can catch at least hundreds of them in this wave!
After removing the walkie-talkie hanging on the turret, Rekton suppressed the burning fighting spirit in his heart and issued an order in a sonorous and powerful voice.
Pay attention to all units!The enemy's main force is five kilometers ahead of us!
It is discovered that the suspected enemy target is allowed to actively exchange fire!
Unless it is a guy from the league, you don’t have to deliberately keep a living!
A uniform answer was quickly heard from the communication channel.
yes!!!
The friction of the tracks and the roar of the engine resounded throughout the wilderness.
The running armor was like a knight preparing to charge, and had already shown the sharp rifle and sword in his hand.
In contrast to the roar that shook the earth, a forest four kilometers away was quiet.
If I hadn't come closer and carefully observed, I wouldn't even see the armor hidden under the shade.
Leaning next to a thick pine tree, closing his eyes to rest, Lao Bai suddenly opened his eyes and gave Fang Chang a certain look standing next to him.
They are here.
Just as the words were finished, the mask of the power armor helmet was also closed.
After removing the pigeon-type missile launcher on his back, Lao Bai skillfully completed the loading of the pigeon in just a few seconds.
At the same time, both of his tightly closed eyes opened at the same time.
The armor silent in the woods was injected into the soul, moving like a awakened hero.
Starting yesterday morning, five hundred elite troops from the Burning Corps landed in a plane to this area one after another and completed the assembly in an orderly manner.
When they are on standby, half are alert online and half are waiting offline.
He closed the mask of the exoskeleton helmet, stretched out his index finger and tapped the helmet twice, switched the communication channel to the whole, and said with a strong voice.
...The armored troops of the Southern Legion are right in front!These drunkards rushed forward very quickly and completely left their friendly troops behind. They didn't take us seriously at all. Someone had to stand up and sober up!
Everyone is ready to fight!
Show off their special skills and annihilate their armor to the greatest extent!
Kill them through!
The fighting spirit burning in the pupils was no less than the roaring armor.
Faced with the rolling smoke and dust, the communication channel was filled with high morale answers.
kill!!!
On the left is the picturesque rural countryside, on the right are the messy craters and thick smoke, and the whole wilderness seems to be divided into two clearly divided worlds by a stream.
A bridge of steel and concrete cast connects heaven and hell.
That was the bridge built by the Legion for the Empire.
Now, six pairs of heavy trucks carrying heavy wheels are running over the bridge, and under the numb eyes of a group of tenants and serfs, they are rushing towards the east.
That was the 300,000th man team of the Southern Army.
It is also one of the few armored 10,000 teams in the Southern Legion.
In addition to live ammunition soldiers and artillery with claws on trucks, there are also shiny armored Conqueror Ten heavy tanks!
This long dragon that can’t be seen at first sight is the capital of Shizhou, Lion City.
Although the Bharat Kingdom was not originally within the plan of the first phase of the offensive of the Southern Legion, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The Alliance bombers that took off from Niuzhou Airport posed a huge threat to the supply line of the Southern Legion to the three northern states.
According to the legion's usual style, there are naturally threats to resolve the threat. At most, there will be no need to fight on both sides, and the east and the north will beat together.
So, on the second day after the Outlet Wanhunter hit Sulak County in northern Shizhou, General Gulyon deployed five 10,000 teams to the east, led by the 300,000 team 10,000 team 10,000 team 10,000 team 1,000, and prepared to take over the entire Shizhou and Niuzhou further east.
According to information, Yudono, who was stationed in the Lion City, gathered 200,000 troops to defend!
That was almost one-tenth of the entire Bharat Kingdom's military force, but Ryan didn't take it seriously at all.
I heard that the 200,000 army could not even get 20,000 guns, and many of them were slaves and farmers enslaved by the Heavenly King Army, and their combat effectiveness could not even keep up with their clone cannon fodder.
No matter how many of these things are, they are useless.
There are only 200,000 animals, at most it takes some time to slaughter.
Sitting in the command car, the burly man looked at the military newspaper in his hand, and a trace of disdainful mockery hung on the corner of his raised mouth.
After a moment, he chuckled and turned the newspaper in his hand over a page.
...It was just a spy from the alliance, and it made these guys excited.
This person is Ryan, the 1st-star 10000th-strong team.Sitting next to him was his staff officer Fefrit, a man wearing glasses and with high brow bones.
Looking at the commander who was cursing his lips, Feverett pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.
I heard that guy seemed to be a diplomat in the alliance, but unfortunately his mouth was not very strict. No matter how the interrogators tortured him, they didn't ask for anything useful.
He actually admires such a loyal guy, even if he is an enemy.
But I admire it no matter how much I admire it.
Standing on the enemy's side, he felt only regret and stupid about this foolish loyalty, but unfortunately this young man followed the wrong person.
Looking at the staff officer with a regretful look, Ryan sneered and said indifferently.
My opinion is different from you. Those guys are just wasting time. Is General Gulyon's meaning not clear enough?Don't waste your saliva if you can do it.
Feverett made a helpless expression.
That being said, but it would be nice to have some useful information from the captain's mouth.For example... the specific deployment of the alliance's 'volunteers' will be more helpful to our subsequent plans.
He never took the resistance from the Bharat Province as much as most officers of the Southern Legion, but he could not ignore the threat from the Alliance.
Those guys are really cruel people.
And it's not just as simple as ruthless people, there is also a rumor that they can directly manipulate cloned soldiers and use complex equipment to fight.
If the rumors were true, this battle might not be as easy as those pro-war factions imagined.
A legion of undead...
Just thinking about it is terrifying.
Unlike Feverite who was worried about it, Ryan didn't take it too seriously, but just curled his lips indifferently.
It doesn't matter, whether they look at the cards in their hands is the same. This victory is not a surprise for us... These guys have been high and have not seen what kind of animals they are protecting.
It was his first time to set foot on the land, and the survivors here gave him a feeling like a wriggling maggot in a cesspool.
As a radical in the pro-war faction, he looked down on all races except the Willant people, but he rarely despises a certain group of people like this, so that even Maclean, who is merciful to them, despises them.
Isn’t that guy merciful?
The commander named Ross couldn't see it, and he was still fooled around, but he could see it at a glance.
The guy has been farting since he got ashore. He was yelling that it was too cheap to kill people directly. The locals wanted to torture them with gray mercenaries to relieve themselves. After finding that this idea was unrealistic, he changed his words and shouted that they would dig a hole for themselves...
Toughness is not something that can be called out with your mouth.
All the guy's tough postures were just performance-style shows, and every idea that sounded vicious, the final result was all delayed.
Ross didn't even notice that he was being fooled.
He had no need to obey the command of the officers of the Eastern Legion, but was dragged by the guy to the alliance's messenger and then made some trial.
There is no need for them to negotiate, they just start a massacre, and it is enough to ask for a price all over the place.
Maybe others have different opinions, but at least in Ryan's opinion, it was because the twisted trial was not thorough enough that a family member emerged later, forcing them to start another killing, which was to shock the group of restlessly twisting maggots.
And just as he was thinking this way, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the front, and the carriage where he was shaking with the violent vibration.
Ryan's face changed and he immediately picked up the communicator and shouted.
What happened before?
A hurried tone came from the communication channel.
It's mines... Our lightning protection vehicle triggered an anti-armored mine installed in the middle of the road.Fortunately, the mine was detonated early, and there were no casualties, General.
Ryan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there were no casualties, but he became alert.
The Bharat country had laid landmines on their marching route, obviously expecting the actions of the Southern Legion.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Ryan hung up the call and then called the subordinate No. 1,000-man team.
…Recton, let your people get out of the car and go to the front of our convoy to reconnaise, we are going to catch the enemy.
A clean and neat answer came from the other end of the communication channel.
yes!
……
At the same time as Captain Ryan Wanhu's order was issued, Conqueror 5 light tanks were unloaded from the transport card.
This armored force was scattered into arrow-shaped formations in units of a hundred people, and a protective umbrella composed of steel was supported in front of the entire large army.
Not only that, there were more than a dozen Greyhound reconnaissance cars carrying reconnaissance teams in front of the armored spearhead.
Those small wheeled armors were like flexible sled dogs. The antenna on the top of the turret swayed back and forth like a fishing rod, and the short and thick twenty-mm cannon tube emitted a cold light.
Looking at the murderous armored troops in front of him, Ye Shi, who was lying in the grass in the distance, couldn't help but smash his tongue, and muttered in a low voice.
Mom... What about the main force of the Southern Legion that was agreed to be the artillery and infantry?Why do you feel like there are more tanks than that guy in Griffin?
The strong wind lying beside him uttered a sound, and kept holding the telescope in silence to continue observing.
Long before the expansion pack began, the two of them moved from the Binghai City Special District, which was wandering in the swamp, to the Bharat Province.
In fact, it’s not just them who come here, but also some NPCs from the academy.
The ancient contract was finally signed under the witness of the Great Rift Valley and the Academy.
If the Legion believes that the resistance to eastward expansion is only enterprises and alliances, it would be a big mistake. The fugitives in the north have never stopped interfering in wasteland affairs.
In fact, they interfere with the most active people.
The company's board of directors is still holding a hearing on the budget. The college's research ship has crossed the Zhuobar Mountains in the southern part of Luoxia Province and is ready to start making trouble.
Ye Shi didn't know what he did. After all, what he knew was all heard from Jiang Xuezhou, and this kind of matter involving the secret agreement between the college and the senior executives of the alliance was naturally impossible for her little D-level to have the authority to know.
Anyway, these things are not what they worry about.
After returning to the team, the two took a plane to the front line and parachute to the western part of Shizhou while the night was shining, engaging in reconnaissance and sabotage of traffic lines behind enemy lines.
This kind of thing is familiar to the two old players who participated in the Battle of Luoxia. The anti-armor mine was originally from Ye Shifang.
Although I was very sorry that no big fish was blown up, and only one lightning protection vehicle was broken down, being able to delay the marching speed of the legion was considered to have achieved the goal.
Watching the convoy go away in a mighty way, Qianfeng put down the telescope in his hand and lowered his voice.
...The Legion probably used at least five divisions this time, and the Lion City may be in danger.
A bionic chip implanted in his cerebral cortex is connected to a fixed-wing drone cruising at high altitude.
While observing through the telescope, he was also looking down at the ground through the lens of the drone.
Ye Shi stared at the map and pondered for a while, muttering.
...How can two hundred thousand people hold on for a while, right?Besides, there is Elder Fang helping them.
The wind shook his head.
It’s hard to say... There were more than 300 armored divisions just now from us, which is already more than the tractors in the entire Bharat Kingdom.
This is just a calculation of tanks, not the self-propelled artillery of the support company, the reconnaissance vehicles and armored vehicles of the reconnaissance companies.
Not to mention the ones flying in the sky. Just as these armored troops were rushing all the way, the horn airship was also slowly advancing forward.
but……
Just as Ye Shi said, after all, Fang Chang and the others helped.
Even if you can't stop the torrent of the legion, it's okay to delay for a while.
……
Just as Ye Shi and Qianfeng were packing their equipment and preparing to transfer, the 301st Thousand Man team led by Rekton had already had a firefight with the 30000th Bharat!
Learning from the experience of the last failure, this time the Bharat Army did not try to use a stable position to stop the legion's offensive, but instead referred to the Mammoth Country's strategy of adopting a flexible defense strategy with a small group of troops to bite the legion's armored spearhead, and then use artillery to annihilate the stagnant troops.
To be honest, this strategy is actually effective. The airship fires at a certain safe distance. No matter how strong the firepower of the horn is, it is impossible to fire on friendly troops. At most, the long-range firepower of the Bharat Kingdom is countered.
As long as the distance of the long-range firepower deployment of the Bharat Kingdom is far enough, the legion's airship can only be anxious even if it sees it.
However, although this strategy is good, it has a fatal flaw.
That is, neither Abusek himself nor other officers from the Gray Wolf Army below had any experience in guerrilla warfare.
Although Lasi sent some officers from the Yue tribe resistance army to help, those people were not trusted by Absek, but only served as staff or instructors.
This led to an extremely embarrassing situation. Before the anti-tank team carrying RPGs and recoilless guns could touch Recton's Thousand-man team, they were caught by the reconnaissance car nearby.
Seeing that his troops had been exposed, Greyhound reconnaissance vehicles were surrounded like hunting wolves. Even if the Bharat Centurion, who was the forward, could only whine the attacking whistle.
whispering sound!
A loud whistle rang across the battlefield.
Hearing the attack order, the soldiers wearing straw hats stood up half of their bodies from the grass, carrying the RPG bazooka in their hands and completing the preparation for kneeling shooting.
Open fire!!!
A nearly desperate roar was made, and the ten-husband, who was squatting on the front line, pulled the trigger first.
An RPG rocket dragged its thick and long tail flames, and rushed towards the reconnaissance vehicle a hundred meters away like a crossbow arrow.
However, what made him desperate was that the reconnaissance vehicle that was circling was just an acceleration and easily avoided the galloping rocket.
Not to mention hitting the target, he didn't even scratch the other party's taillight!
The fire exposed his position, and dozens of armor-piercing incendiary bombs were quickly shot over.
The tenth prince didn't even have time to let out a muffled groan, and was smashed into pieces by the rain of bullets, leaving only half of his body pressed down beside the bushes.
Seeing the commander dead in front of him, the soldiers squatting beside him suddenly became angry.
Regardless of the ferocious body, a soldier rushed up and picked up the rocket launcher that fell to the ground and the ammunition bag with rockets inserted.
The other soldiers carrying the bazooka pulled the trigger without hesitation, trying to avenge their superiors.
Rockets rushed towards the Legion's reconnaissance vehicle.
However, the latter is too mobile and too far apart, so most of the rockets are left empty.
Looking at the toothpicks that poked out of the grass, the Willant centurion sitting in the command car laughed sarcastically twice, then took off the intercom hanging on the side of the turret and ordered.
The ‘Rat’ exits the hole in advance, pay attention to maintaining a safe distance, and approves the fire!
The rustling sound of the current came soon.
receive!
At the same time as the order was issued, the dozens of Greyhound reconnaissance cars no longer concealed them. While continuing to move around, they sprayed out flames from the raised gun barrel.
Bang bang bang!
The roaring cannon sounded like continuous drum beats, and the tracer was rushing towards the Bharat 100 team crouching on the edge of the low woods.
The soldiers in front were instantly torn apart into a blood mist, and then the soldiers in front of the team were also swept in.
There is no chance to hide, and there is no cover to hide.
The anti-tank soldiers at the exposed location were quickly crushed into meat paste with the trunks beside them by the howling storm.
Looking at the fallen subordinates, the centurion with a short whistle on his mouth widened his eyes, his eyes rippled.
In less than half a minute, those familiar faces were missing half.
Unable to contain his anger, he snatched a recoilless cannon and carried it on his shoulder, crawled out of the bullet-proof crater.
Never let these big noses rush over without any injuries!
It's death!I also need to change one for me!
The recoilless gun was unfortunately empty.
Not only that, almost the second after he pulled the trigger, the thick tracer swept towards his position, tearing him into pieces together with the recoilless cannon carried on his shoulder.
However, although this recoilless cannon was shot empty, his death aroused the anger in the hearts of all the soldiers.
A soldier of fifteen or sixteen gritted his teeth and braved the noisy firepower above his head until he just reached a safe distance from the armor-piercing bomb.
Looking at the reconnaissance car driving toward the side, he directly placed the bazooka on himself in a lying position and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The tail flame that was spraying backward directly roasted half of his butt, causing him to faint.
However, the reconnaissance car he aimed at was obviously much worse than him, and was directly hit by the front of the car by this rocket that rushed from bottom to top.
The hot metal jet drilled into the car body and instantly poured into the car.
The three crew members were killed and one seriously injured in an instant, and the paralyzed investigation vehicle broke down on the side of the road.
The boy was about to cheer excitedly, but before he could open his mouth, the rain of bullets from the side pushed him directly into the soil.
AhAhAh!!!Fuck!Let me die!
Seeing his teammate's chariot breaking down, the Willant man sitting under the turret of another reconnaissance vehicle's observation hand suddenly turned red, and his index finger welded to the firing trigger could kill the steel sheet.
Listening to the jingle and clanging sound from the armored shell above his head, the driver who was stepping on the accelerator roared behind him.
Enough!Jimmy, that guy is dead!There is one in front of us!
receive!
The observer gritted his teeth and let go of the pile of minced meat, aimed again at the target in front, and vented all his anger on the flames spurted out from the gun barrel.
Oh shit!I've fought with you!!!
As both sides saw blood, both groups of people were completely red in their eyes.
However, this asymmetric battle itself has no suspense.
As a Conqueror Ten Heavy Tank and a Conqueror Five Light Tank drove nearby, the death of the guerrillas was almost declared.
Two deafening roars sounded, and trees that were thick with thighs fell in an instant, and the soldiers hiding beside them were even more shocked and their internal organs were completely lost.
More than twenty Willant soldiers wearing exoskeletons quickly jumped off their armored vehicles, divided into two teams to search through the woods, and shot at the only remaining Bharat soldiers.
In order to avenge the dead brothers, the group of angry Willant soldiers had no intention of leaving prisoners. In order to torture these eyes for a while, they also avoided the vital points and aimed at their lower bodies.
But coincidentally, the same was true for the Brahma soldiers on the opposite side, and they had no intention of surrendering at all.
They have sacrificed more than a hundred brothers, and they are not short of these.
Faced with the encirclement of the Willant people, they did not escape, and fought to the last moment with not-so-eliminate weapons, and were killed by the people who surrounded them in the cruelest way.
The Wirants who surrounded them did not notice that although these guys were still Brahmins, they were already different from those of the Brahmins during the Xilan Empire.
Although their equipment is still behind, they already have cohesion that they did not have before.
Even in the face of a battle with no chance of victory, they will no longer run away like before, holding their heads in their arms...
The entire battle lasted only a quarter of an hour.
The anti-tank 100,000 team of the Bharat Kingdom's 30,000 team was wiped out in an integral manner, and no one survived!
Rekton's Thousand-Person Team only paralyzed a Greyhound reconnaissance vehicle and two crew members died.
The seriously injured correspondent soldier was out of danger after rescue and was sent back to Xifan Port for treatment, along with the broken Greyhound reconnaissance vehicle.
The unexpected armor-piercing bullet just destroyed its engine and did not damage the fuel tank or ammunition rack.
Drag to the repair shop for repairs, and the crew will be able to return to the front line soon.
The same is true for that correspondent.
The metal shrapnel removed from him will be used to make the medal of honor awarded to him.
The Southern Legion will replace him with a better prosthetic body than a broken limb and allow him to return to the glorious battlefield after he recovers.
After understanding the situation of the front line troops, the expression on Captain Rekton's face did not change at all. He just reported the casualties to his superiors, and then made the next move step by step.
But it's just a 100-man team, and for him, it's not even a grasshopper that is only in the middle of the road.
With the military strength of the Bharat Kingdom, only the armed forces of the 10,000 team level are worthy of him to take a look at him.
He was dragged by a 100-man team for fifteen minutes and even killed two people, which made him feel that the centurion of the reconnaissance team was extremely stupid.
He let a group of mice bite two people to death, and simply killed himself and apologized...
After completing the assembly again, the armored thousand-man team led by Rekton continued to advance towards the direction of Lion City.
Twelve dagger fighters, covering two reconnaissance planes, whizzing directly above his armored force.
Not long after, the brothers of the Air Force reported the information they had detected. A scattered scattered troops were blocking them directly in front of them, with a size of about 10,000 and equipped with a certain amount of anti-tank equipment.
This army is probably the elite of the Bharat Kingdom, and maybe there will be volunteers from the alliance to accompany them.
After learning the news, whether it was Captain Ryan, who was in charge of the rear or Captain Rekton, who was in charge of the front line, he couldn't help but smiled cruelly.
What is a prisoner?
They can catch at least hundreds of them in this wave!
After removing the walkie-talkie hanging on the turret, Rekton suppressed the burning fighting spirit in his heart and issued an order in a sonorous and powerful voice.
Pay attention to all units!The enemy's main force is five kilometers ahead of us!
It is discovered that the suspected enemy target is allowed to actively exchange fire!
Unless it is a guy from the league, you don’t have to deliberately keep a living!
A uniform answer was quickly heard from the communication channel.
yes!!!
The friction of the tracks and the roar of the engine resounded throughout the wilderness.
The running armor was like a knight preparing to charge, and had already shown the sharp rifle and sword in his hand.
In contrast to the roar that shook the earth, a forest four kilometers away was quiet.
If I hadn't come closer and carefully observed, I wouldn't even see the armor hidden under the shade.
Leaning next to a thick pine tree, closing his eyes to rest, Lao Bai suddenly opened his eyes and gave Fang Chang a certain look standing next to him.
They are here.
Just as the words were finished, the mask of the power armor helmet was also closed.
After removing the pigeon-type missile launcher on his back, Lao Bai skillfully completed the loading of the pigeon in just a few seconds.
At the same time, both of his tightly closed eyes opened at the same time.
The armor silent in the woods was injected into the soul, moving like a awakened hero.
Starting yesterday morning, five hundred elite troops from the Burning Corps landed in a plane to this area one after another and completed the assembly in an orderly manner.
When they are on standby, half are alert online and half are waiting offline.
He closed the mask of the exoskeleton helmet, stretched out his index finger and tapped the helmet twice, switched the communication channel to the whole, and said with a strong voice.
...The armored troops of the Southern Legion are right in front!These drunkards rushed forward very quickly and completely left their friendly troops behind. They didn't take us seriously at all. Someone had to stand up and sober up!
Everyone is ready to fight!
Show off their special skills and annihilate their armor to the greatest extent!
Kill them through!
The fighting spirit burning in the pupils was no less than the roaring armor.
Faced with the rolling smoke and dust, the communication channel was filled with high morale answers.
kill!!!
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