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After three days and three nights and dozens of artillery strikes, the Allied forces poured nearly 100,000 artillery shells into the Dongsi Peak position.
The snow and sand on the mountain had been turned over several times, and the rocks on the protruding peaks were blown to pieces, leaving the mountain tops bare.
At dawn, Lin Yuanzheng issued an order for a full-scale attack. The Confederate soldiers, who had gathered as early as midnight, set off in formation and rushed to the predetermined points on their respective attack routes.
Lin Yuanzheng arranged attack routes in at least seven directions, each route was responsible for the smallest strategic unit-division or brigade.
The commander who can command two fronts of operations at the same time is already an outstanding commander, but the only one who can command seven fronts of operations at the same time is a genius.
Under the cover of darkness, dozens of aerostats flew above the clouds and quietly approached the top of Dongsi Peak.
The aerostat turned its propeller and slowly lowered. The hull of the boat gradually poked out of the clouds, and then the hatch opened, and black shadows jumped down.
Tens of seconds later, umbrella flowers bloomed in the dim night sky.
"Fuck the paratrooper!" "Fuck you!"
Along with the shouts, gunfire broke out, and streams of fire shot into the sky.
But it's still dark, and the umbrella flower is just a small white dot in the night sky, which is difficult to identify. Coupled with high-altitude skydiving, most bullets cannot hit the target.
"Who ordered the shooting? Bullets are free of charge!" The officer yelled and the gunshots gradually subsided.
"Save ammunition, use burst mode, and shoot only when you see the target!" "Guard the arteries everywhere, don't let these grandsons kick your ass!"
On a remote cliff, the war has not yet reached this place. A group of soldiers lay on the edge of the cliff, looking solemnly at the rugged mountain road below.
Behind them is a wing-shaped mecha. The honeycomb-shaped muzzle under the iron wings emits a fascinating cold light. Although it is in standby mode with its two mechanical legs folded, its deterrence is not reduced at all.
This light mecha with two slender mechanical legs, nicknamed "Sand Ostrich", is Longhe Industrial's flagship product. The production model is "min93t". It has an egg-shaped cockpit, iron wings spread out on both sides, and hanging under the wings. Armed with four large-caliber machine guns, it is positioned as an infantry killer.
The mission of their infantry team is to guard this firepower point and ensure the safety of this sand ostrich.
In this era of advanced technology, the division of arms on the battlefield is more detailed, and light mechas have long replaced the traditional machine gun forts.
The infantry's duties have also become more single. They mainly provide protection for mechas and serve as cannon fodder during charges. Their direct killing efficiency ranks among the lowest on the battlefield.
Of course, if it is a well-equipped elite infantry team, the situation is different.
"I bet there won't be any enemies on this road." "That's a pity, I'm still waiting to exchange my military exploits for the awakening potion."
"I heard that the Fox of Qingqiu is a woman?" "Are you mistaken? The Paper Fan Emperor is a woman."
"Everyone said, if we can capture Lin Yuanzheng, how much money can we exchange for it?" "We won't have to work for the rest of our lives. We can just count money and play with women every day."
Probably in order to ease the tense atmosphere before the war, the soldiers chatted wordlessly.
"If I take a large amount of money, I will use it all to buy evolution potions. Look, isn't our Prime Minister also a mercenary?"
"We are not so lucky." "The fortune teller said that I may have great luck as I have the twins of water and wood this year."
"Captain, after this battle, it's time for you to be promoted, right?"
The topic gradually shifted to the captain, and everyone was curious about this taciturn man.
"Yes." The captain nodded and said, "Just replace it with a few more primary potions, and the properties will be up to standard."
He comes from an ordinary working-class family in Dragon City, and is the second eldest child in the family. Eight years ago, in order to free up a house for his brother's wedding, he was recruited to join the Red Dragon First Army. In the third year, because of his outstanding performance, he was promoted to the vice-captain of the team. After another two years, he was promoted to the team captain.
Over the years, he has been frugal and spent most of his military salary on purchasing evolution potions. He is now a quasi-elite fighting soldier, and is only one step away from the elite level standard.
He already likes this feeling of continuous self-improvement and leaping across classes step by step. Although the process is long and hard, it is definitely worth it.
If one day, he is lucky enough to be promoted to the guard level, he will become the only person in this ordinary family who has worked for generations to become a noble in the past several generations.
This will be a great honor and pride, and parents and brothers can feel proud in front of many relatives.
You know, his cousin's family has a college student from Gray Point City College, but he has been showing off in front of his parents for several years.
Now he is a squad leader with the title of second lieutenant, and he is also the first army group under the eldest prince. He is the personal army of the future king, and his future is unlimited. When his cousin returns home for the New Year, he is always polite to him. Relatives also kept giving him thumbs up, calling him the most promising in the family.
My parents' smiles at that time were quite gratifying. If he could go to the next level and be promoted to a guard, he would really shine in the family. If he accumulates enough military merit and changes to a fiefdom, his family name can be recorded in the annals of history.
If he knew that the Prime Minister had the same idea back then, he doesn't know how he would feel.
"Someone!"
A scream brought the captain back to reality. He rubbed his face vigorously and rushed to the edge of the cliff.
"I'll choke you!" the team member muttered in the dialect of his hometown, his voice trembling, "There are too many people, we are doomed this time, we are doomed!"
He took the telescope from the team member and looked down. I saw a black tide surging on the hillside, accompanied by sparse flashlight beams.
The captain's eyes widened involuntarily, and his pupils gradually expanded. Heaven and hell on the battlefield are often only separated by a thought.
He has two choices now, escape, or die here. A useless struggle before death. Facing such a huge number of enemy troops, their firepower point is like a small wooden door in front of a flood, which will be washed away and submerged in an instant.
Choosing to escape means abandoning the position, running deep into the snow-capped mountains, and then finding a way to get to Sanchahe City. After traveling to the central wilderness, he becomes a mercenary who can never go home.
Although escaping is equally dangerous, you may encounter the gendarmerie supervising the battle, you may encounter enemy paratroopers, or you may encounter ferocious mutated creatures, but compared to the inevitable ending, escaping still has a glimmer of hope.
Just by doing this, not to mention bringing glory to the family, their entire family will be stigmatized and will be regarded as cowards from now on.
The last time I left home, my mother’s words were still in my ears.
"Baby, on the battlefield, human life is the least valuable. If you encounter something that will cost you your life, just run away."
"Run away as far as you can. As long as you survive, your dad and I are not afraid of anything at our age. You don't have to worry about us."
There was deathly silence on the cliff, except for the soft sound of swallowing saliva subconsciously.
As if at this moment, the captain saw the scene of enemy troops swarming up the cliff, and then the scene changed to the streets of a residential area.
The neatly dressed soldier walked to the door of his home holding his military uniform and his ashes, and handed the remains to his elderly parents.
The captain picked up the walkie-talkie with trembling hands, his voice slightly hoarse, "Firepower point No. 3190, a large group of enemy troops were found!"
"Repeat, firepower point No. 3190, large enemy force found!"
"Report in, report in!"
After reporting to the base, he put down the walkie-talkie and his eyes became firm.
"Load the bullets and prepare to fight!"
"yes!"
To avoid being exposed, they were quiet but full of power.
The furnace at the bottom of the sand ostrich glowed brightly, two mechanical legs stood upright, and the four Vulcan cannons under the iron wings slowly turned their drums and entered a state of preparation for war.
"Hold on!"
The soldiers aimed at the dim mountain road below, waiting for the enemy to enter the best range. The atmosphere became extremely tense, everyone's palms were sweaty and their hearts were beating wildly.
"Hold on!"
The captain's firm voice was like a tranquilizer, calming the soldiers down.
At this moment, a golden light appeared on the horizon, and the dark sky gradually became brighter.
The creeping black shadows at the bottom of the mountain gradually became clearer, turning into swarming steel helmets climbing up the hillside.
Further away, several engineering mechas were clearing the road to clear the way for the large forces at the rear.
"Hold on!"
The captain kept reminding that the enemy was still more than a thousand meters away, and the optimal range of the machine gun was 500 meters and the assault rifle was 300 meters.
There is a huge disparity between the enemy and ourselves, and they only have one chance to take action. If you want to pull in a few more people on the back, you have to take action at the most appropriate distance, so as to ensure the lethality.
As the enemy troops approached, time became extremely long, as if every minute and every second had experienced a century.
The closer you are to death, the easier it is to have random thoughts. The captain thought of his first love and the beauty of the past.
Eight hundred meters, five hundred meters
The enemy troops in the field of vision changed from blurry to clear, and it seemed that the style of epaulettes could be seen.
Three hundred meters!
"beat!"
"Hit me hard!"
Following the captain's roar, the team members picked up their guns and fired wildly at the enemy troops below.
The wing-shaped mecha stood upright, its iron wings poked out of the cliff, and its four Vulcan cannons rotated at high speed.
The next second, tongues of fire spurted out, and the sound of gunshots was deafening.
Bullets poured out like a torrent of steel, and the enemy troops were instantly beaten to the point of howling like ghosts and screaming in agony.
The power of large-caliber machine gun bullets is extremely terrifying. Soldiers without protective measures were beaten to pieces on the spot, and their limbs and arms were hung all over the hillside.
I saw the wing-shaped mecha turning slowly and firing from left to right. Wherever it went, gravel flew and dust filled the air.
Hot and smoking bullet casings fell down with a clanking sound, and soon covered the ground beneath their feet.
The enemy troops lay down or hid behind rocks.
After paying dozens of lives, the enemy troops recovered from the initial panic and, under the command of the officers, began to counterattack the fire points.
There were twelve people and one mecha on top, and there were hundreds of people just exploring the way below.
The counterattack was extremely ferocious, with dense bullets hitting the cliff from all angles. One of the team members had no time to retreat and was shot in the head. His helmet was blown off, and then a second bullet blew his head off.
Facing the fierce counterattack, the mecha did not flinch and continued to fire at the battlefield!
The oncoming bullets created bright sparks on the cockpit, which was extremely deadly.
"Fight them!"
The captain gritted his teeth, raised his gun and shot downwards. Several bullets hit the body armor one after another, and the powerful impact made him stagger, but could not make him retreat.
The team members were inspired to stand up and fight back, throwing grenades at the same time.
The enemy soldiers who rushed directly below looked at the flying grenades and hurriedly lay down on the spot, holding their heads in their hands.
Immediately afterwards, several earthen springs rose into the sky on the hillside, and then sand and gravel fell down like raindrops.
"Fight!" "Covering fire!" "Sniper!"
Shouts came one after another. After a few seconds, the wing-shaped mecha that was strafing wildly suddenly faltered. As if being penetrated by a huge force, a blue light penetrated from the back of the cockpit, and then the entire mecha was carried backwards by inertia, and then Falling heavily to the ground.
Seeing that the mecha was destroyed, the struggling team members were shot one after another and fell to the ground. The captain's eyes were red and he roared like a beast. He ripped off the Vulcan cannon on the mecha, held it in his hand, and headed down the mountain. The enemy troops fired wildly.
Amidst the roar of the Vulcan cannon, the captain's mind gradually calmed down.
He seemed to see the officer holding the urn, as if he saw a grand funeral.
A successful career can bring glory to the family, and heroic sacrifice can also bring glory to the family!
He seemed to be able to see his nephew and niece bragging to their classmates in school that their uncle was a hero!
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Never see her again.
Maybe she will marry someone else?
While he was worrying about gains and losses, a thunderous war cry suddenly sounded above his head.
Immediately afterwards, two black shadows fell from the sky.
They were two strong men wearing heavy armor, with strong backs and strong waists, and their whole bodies were wrapped in iron armor. The wind was blowing like a truck hitting the ground, instantly knocking away a large number of enemy troops.
Taking a closer look, one of them was wearing old and mottled armor with rusty armor, as if they had just been dug out of the ground, and the other was as tough as a walking can, extremely rough.
Although it looks ordinary, it is extremely powerful. The two of them were like big bears rushing into a pack of wolves, using their brute strength to run rampant as if they were in an uninhabited land.
Heavy armor combatant?
In just a moment, he denied his judgment. Ordinary heavily armored combat soldiers cannot have such power.
A huge sword was formed on the rusty iron glove, and it circled around and swept out. The ground was filled with sand and rocks, and a circle of enemy soldiers separated and were cut in half.
Another strong man, the canned knight, took out a giant cannon from nowhere, held it in his arms, and fired a shot at the charging mecha at close range. He only heard a loud bang, and the powerful recoil caused him to stumble backwards, and the mecha in front of him shattered into parts all over the sky.
The captain understood clearly, this was not heavy armor, it was clearly the Sanctuary Arms!
Two strong men armed with holy domain weapons appeared at this small firepower point at the same time, which made him feel hugely unreal.
But at this moment, something even more shocking happened.
A burst of lightning flashed, and a figure appeared beside him. Then the figure swayed and turned into three. He picked up the assault rifle in his hand and launched a charged shot to kill the enemy's elite units.
The captain confirmed it several times before greeting the other party with a trembling voice, "First, Mr. Prime Minister."
How could he not be shocked that the big shot in the clouds was present in person.
One of them, I don't know if it was a clone or a real person, turned around and nodded towards him, "Well done, Lieutenant."
The captain was stunned for a while, then twitched and hurriedly saluted, "Prime Minister, your Excellency, the Prime Minister has given you the award!"
Chen Xing's timely appearance shattered one of Lin Yuanzheng's attacks.
But this is only one of them. The battle in other places is still stalemate and seesawing back and forth.
