Battlefield Contractor

"Lock the coordinates and prepare to fire!!" Lin Rui finally ordered.

The artillery unit of the Anmor Northern Army, which was ordered by Lin Rui, had already entered a state of waiting to be launched.

More than a dozen Kamaz-4310 off-road trucks with rockets have all been in place.

The two E-713 computers in the command vehicle, integrated tactical situation display equipment, C3I terminal and confidential communication encryption machine are distributing target ballistic data for each launch vehicle.

The artillery command vehicle reports upwards on the position and preparedness of combat troops, conveys attack instructions downwards, and specifies targets in the form of graphs, and gives recommendations for firepower allocation.

Commanders are quickly formulating firepower plans for concentrated attacks and attacks on enemy columns, calculating coordinate azimuths; at the same time, calculating firing variables for multiple tornado rocket launchers, and providing weather reports based on weather data.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen 9K58-type tornado multi-barrel rocket launchers pierced the sky with 300mm rockets like off-stringed arrows. Hundreds of breathtaking trajectories in the air. The rockets swept across the sky, drawing a gorgeous red glow in the blue sky.

The enemy's firepower position outside the depression southeast of the B area position fell like a meteor fire. The intensive sound of breaking through the air, throwing a falling arc, with the grimness of death and the roar of the **** of war, poured a puff of scorching steel rain toward the enemy!

"Boom, boom..." The densely exploded 300mm rockets were the largest caliber rocket artillery produced in Russia. Blasting waves of mighty and unforged shock waves, wrapped in sharp explosive shrapnel; layer upon layer, layer upon layer, like ten thousand steel knives slaughter and chop horizontally, using the earth as the cutting board, and the enemy as the fish. It swayed; the artillery position of the Federal Army of Orumi exploded in a moment.

"Boom, boom..." Then there was another wave, and the dense rockets attacked in the air. In the blink of an eye, it was like dense waves of thunder, roaring and exploding quickly.

In an instant, the sky outside of Zone B in Songshi Town seemed to collapse and press down, with a blazing temperature, and merged into a terrifying rain of steel and pressed down against the artillery units of the Orumi Federal Army.

This wave of offensive accumulated for a long time is moving like a thunderbolt!

At the moment when the Orumi Federal Army screamed and fell on the spot, with a bang, the exploded 300mm rockets shot out tens of thousands of steel streams in all directions, and hundreds of red lights suddenly appeared. The shock wave of the explosion was mixed with shrapnel sharp as a blade, tearing through the dignified layers of black clouds with a thunderous sound.

With a fierce air wave in the sky, the red dust, flying sand and rocks, waited for the dust to settle, like a hot sun, a bright red mist has not yet dissipated, and the mountain breeze is wrapped in a disgusting smell of blood. Already puffed to the nose, thoroughly people's internal organs.

The only remaining bushes have long been smashed by shock waves more ferocious than Cyclonus; looking down, everyone seems to be in the real Shura slaughterhouse; the densely-vegetated depressions were completely razed to the ground and turned into corpses. The best realistic interpretation of the sea of ​​blood.

Looking at the bombed artillery weapons, stumps, broken arms, and pieces of meat, there are few intact corpses everywhere. Some of the soldiers who had not been terminated in an instant were still lingering and panting, convulsing violently, and the blood trickled into the red mud soaked with blood, suffering torment and waiting for death.

Lin Rui leaned back in his chair at the headquarters, and he knew he had succeeded. But this success did not come easily.

To paralyze the Orumi Federal Army, completely expose the position of the enemy artillery, and give the enemy artillery a rapid destructive blow.

He and the mercenaries of the Trident Company, especially the mercenaries of the Slavic battalion, must hold their positions amidst the enemy's crazy firepower and force projection, and at the same time force the enemy to continuously expose most of its firepower.

And decided to let the tornado rocket battalion threaten the enemy enter a dormant sneak attack state.

They used the Slavic battalion to attack the airborne troops of the Orumi Federal Army, and with the painful price of the enemy's shelling, they finally succeeded in positioning the heavy artillery firepower of the Orumi Federal Army.

Then with accurate and fierce firepower, they counterattacked the heavy artillery position of the field artillery group directly under the Orumi Federal Army. The Orumi Federation forces suffered heavy casualties, and the artillery troops suffered huge losses of personnel and materials.

Lin Rui's counter-attack was the main goal, and he completely severely damaged the Orumi Federation field artillery group that threatened Anmor's Northern Allied Forces.

After completing this shelling, Lin Rui almost leaned back in his chair tiredly.

"Papa!" The actuarial magistrate and the officers of the command came over to applaud him.

"Brothers, the battle is not over yet." Lin Rui shook his head. "The rocket battalion must withdraw from its original position to prevent possible counterattack by the enemy. In addition, for the town of Huolu, we have to try to win it."

"Without the heavy artillery support of the Orumi Federal Forces, it is not a problem to win the town of Horu. The Slavic battalion locked the eastern front, and the Germanic battalion has entered the flank under the leadership of Barn.

The crucial turning point of this battle has already begun. In the end, we can only win. "The actuary replied Jiangshi.

"Then it's up to Barn. If he still can't take Holu Town at this level, then he is not Barn." The others also laughed.

In fact, Bath is still the Bath. After a puff of smoke, the Germanic battalion of Bath rushed up, yelling.

His group of people has a kind of brutality and brutality, and they are completely desperate. Endlessly return to the town of Huolu to culminate!

"Tututu, tututu..." Armed pickup trucks rushed up, a series of long-lost machine gun shots that seemed to shake their souls were also played at the same time!

The general-purpose machine gun erected on the pickup, fired swiftly and violently.

The guns were raging, the barrage was like rain, and the sudden, dense, rapid and brittle noise of the vehicle engine and shooting sound crashed into a pile, stirred up a ball, and overwhelmed all the scattered explosions, suddenly shocked and deafened.

The onslaught of the Germanic battalion began.

The machine frame, the anti-elastic teeth, re-enter the machine spring, push and pull back and forth at high speed, and throw the shell back and forth; the ‘click, click...’ sound like a tight sound, like a lathe, the metal and iron grind together, making it creepy.

Overwhelming, raging bullet chains, on the trembling battlefield, it seems that every bit is like burning air!

The Germanic camp publicized its bloodthirsty animality, which was undoubtedly revealed under this fearless and fearless charge. They are all beasts on the mercenary battlefield, and they all have their hideous faces twisted. On the battlefield, only you die and die!

The Orumi Federal Army could also be suppressed by them in an instant. The only thing that can be supported is the members of the Red Devil Army.