Data Wasteland

"The little owl is worth a thousand gold, the owl's head is worth a million!"

"Raise a golden ostrich and live in a luxurious palace!"

"Kill!"

After receiving the war order, the Jackal Legion was like a chicken blood, and everyone clamored to kill Ricardo and his subordinates.

The Falcon Regiment has more than 3,000 people, and its members are called "Falcons". It is the leading reconnaissance force in Ambergris River. It is the existence of this force that makes it impossible for the main force of Saudi Arabia to hide in the large army.

Aladdin Basem regarded it as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and wished he could get rid of it quickly. In the next few hours, the Jackal Legion frantically pursued Ricardo, and Bai Yefenghua's Southern Army, which came to support, was intercepted by two legions of Hornets and Desert Anemones. Although the southern army was strong and unstoppable, the

The traveling speed still slowed down.

On the other hand, under Chen Xing's urging and threats, the city-state coalition forces who returned to the battlefield fell into vain and could only follow the camel's footprints in pursuit.

However, compared to the Jackal Legion, which is dominated by camel cavalry, the city-state alliance, which is dominated by mechas and infantry, lacks flexibility and maneuverability. Coupled with the commander's misjudgment, it was separated by a long distance from the former.

With the current situation, it is almost certain that the Falcons will be caught up.

But Ricardo was not an ordinary person. As one of the four great military geniuses in the mainland, the eagle owl on the dragon's back had already foreseen this situation.

In order to deal with emergencies, he detached a force in advance, found a high ground on the retreat route, stretched barbed wire, dug trenches, and set up defensive strongholds.

Once the 400,000 new soldiers of his Western Army were defeated, they would evacuate to this stronghold and regroup.

Therefore, when the Jackal Army arrived, Ricardo had already reorganized 200,000 broken troops, stretched out his defense line, and was ready. On the high ground less than 100 meters above sea level, there were crisscrossed trenches and numerous mechas. It was impossible to tell that they were troops that had just experienced a rout. It must be said that Ricardo was very capable of organizing troops and arranging troops. Even if a group of troops broke out,

It can also make the most reasonable arrangements and exert the greatest combat effectiveness.

The Jackal Legion, which had been chasing all the way, only took a short rest before launching a charge on the battlefield.

I saw the camel cavalry rushing toward the position like a torrent, as if they could overwhelm the opponent in an instant.

What they didn't expect was that before they could reach the trench, the ground suddenly sank. The cavalry in the front row were caught off guard, and they and their camels fell into a trap full of spikes.

"Damn Red Country Pig!"

"He actually dug a trap!"

"How despicable!"

For a while, screams and curses could be heard.

As the front fell into chaos, the camel cavalry in the rear stopped moving forward to avoid trampling friendly troops. But the next second, dense artillery shells fell from overhead and exploded among the cavalry group.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Earthen springs rose into the sky, and a large number of cavalrymen were blown away.

The powerful offensive was instantly dismantled, and the cavalry had to retreat and reorganize their formation.

However, they are the most powerful jihadi army in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Their riders are at the lowest elite level and their mounts are the best jihadist camels. This setback cannot even hurt their fur.

A few minutes later, the camel cavalry regrouped, lined up, and charged again.

"As long as we hold on for twenty minutes, our reinforcements will arrive!" In the trenches in the highlands, the recruits of the Western Army encouraged each other to improve their morale. They are all new recruits who have only participated in training for less than two months. Although some officers are veterans, they are still very immature as a whole, with little combat effectiveness and combat ability.

Will is very limited.

And their commander-in-chief Ricardo also knew very well that he was not a direct descendant of Chen Xing, not to mention that there was a gap between the two in the past. It would be good if he didn't give him some shoes to wear, but it would be impossible for him to lead the main force.

Given his situation, if he wants to make great achievements, he must lead a third-rate team, withstand the pressure of a first-rate team, move forward in the face of headwinds, and rise in adversity.

"The 4th Jackal Cavalry Division, charge!"

"Sand God is on top!"

"Crush these red-skinned pigs!"

The camel cavalry raised their scimitars high and made loud killing noises. The jihadist camel sitting down grunted deeply, and its strong limbs ran wildly, reaching a sprint speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour.

For a time, thousands of meters of wasteland was noisy with dust and the sound of hooves was like thunder, as if an earthquake was coming and the whole world was shaking.

"The enemy is within range, fire!"

Heads popped out of the trenches, and then the muzzles of the guns burst into flames, and bullets flew into the billowing dust. I saw a longing figure in the gray dust, and the next second the blue light flashed, and countless stars and sand splashed out. The blue light flickered in and out of the smoke. It was the energy fragments brought out by the bullet when it scratched the psychic armor, shattering into nothing.

After a few stars and sand, they disappeared without a trace.

"After firing a magazine, retreat thirty meters!"

The squadron leader shouted, and after the soldiers finished shooting a box of bullets, they immediately threw two grenades, then climbed out of the trench and retreated toward the rear along the pre-dug longitudinal trench.

At this time, the camel cavalry entered the firing range of the second row of trenches. The second group of soldiers stuck their heads out, shot a box of bullets, threw two grenades, and then retreated.

This is a very classical method of warfare, similar to the volley fire in the musket era. In ancient times, it was because the muskets were loaded slowly, but now it is to gradually distance themselves from the cavalry.

The rear row will cover the retreat of the front row, and then the further rear row will cover the retreat of the comrades in front.

Because once the desert cavalry gets close, the firearms will lose their maximum effect and turn into hand-to-hand combat. Ricardo's soldiers retreated while fighting. After several rounds of volleys, the main battlefield changed from the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. Even the physically strong Jihad Camels inevitably slowed down as they climbed the **** under the hail of bullets. kind

The momentum is like breaking bamboo, and there is no arrogance to level everything.

"Slaughter the sand dog, show your power!"

When the impact of the camel cavalry was reduced to a minimum, a large number of combat soldiers wearing heavy armor suddenly jumped out of the trenches, holding swords and shields, or warhammers, or two-handed axes, and rushed towards their opponents with a flash of blue light all over their bodies.

"Skin them!"

"Kill!"

The two sides instantly engaged in a melee, fighting and fighting. From a high altitude, it looked like a colony of two colored ants fighting each other. The scene was extremely chaotic.

A Red Nation fighting soldier picked up a long-handled sledgehammer, swung the hammer handle like a whirlwind sweeping down fallen leaves, and knocked the Saudi cavalry on the camel back several meters away. At the same time, a camel rider bumped into him.

The Red Nation fighting soldier was unable to dodge and was knocked to the ground by the thick jihad camel. The thick camel's hooves immediately stepped on it, directly denting the alloy breastplate.

He was seen bleeding from the corner of his mouth, staring at his opponent with splitting eyes, holding on to the war hammer with one hand, raising his upper body with all his strength, swinging his arms, and striking hard.

"Beast, go to hell!"

The steel hammer hit the jihadist camel's head so hard that his teeth flew out and his skull cracked. The holy war camel screamed and fell down, and the cavalryman on the camel also fell down. One leg was pressed by the heavy camel body.

"Get up, get up!"

The Saudi cavalry shouted and struggled for their lives, but the thighs under the camel did not move at all.

The Red Army soldiers were breathing heavily, with blood flying from their noses and mouths. He struggled to get up, picked up the sledgehammer little by little, and smashed it down with his opponent's horrified eyes.

"Crack!"

Blood plasma and bone residue spurted out.

The red country fighting soldier wiped the red and white stuff on his face, let out a long breath, and the next second, a figure passed from behind. I saw a flash of cold light, and a small red mark appeared on my neck.

"Uh, uh..." The red soldier's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. The hammer fell to the ground. He only had time to make a vague sound in his throat, and then with a "pop", the red marks on his neck spurted out. A puff of blood mist, and then the body and head were separated,

The body wearing heavy armor fell into the ditch at his feet, and his head rolled back several meters.

On the other side of the battlefield, two desert cavalry surrounded a combat soldier and slashed wildly.

"Kill this red-skinned pig to death!"

"Kill him!" the desert cavalry shouted, slashing with their blue-gleaming scimitars as they pressed forward step by step. The fighting soldiers of the Red Kingdom held up their shields and fought hard to resist, retreating step by step. Although the alloy shield is covered with a layer of blue shimmer, it uses psychic power to strengthen the defense.

, but it was still chopped to pieces, leaving only half of its original size.

Suddenly, the combat soldier sank his heels and almost fell into the trench behind him.

In close combat, once you fall down, you are almost certain to die.

"Whoa!"

The red country combat soldier who was forced into a desperate situation roared, smashed the incomplete shield at his opponent, and at the same time rushed forward, stabbing the other person's throat with a flashing blue tactical dagger.

"Pfft!"

The dagger penetrated the throat, and blood spurted on the fighter's face. At the same time, the desert cavalry who dodged the shield slashed with his sword, cutting off the fighter's arm, then twisted his wrist and cut it on the opponent's knee.

With a "stab" sound, the knee pads were broken and blood flowed rapidly. The clumsy body tilted slightly, and then fell to the ground, but a calf was still standing there, spurting blood.

The desert cavalry raised their swords and chopped off their heads. The scene was extremely bloody.

Although the Red Army soldiers used tactics and terrain advantages to greatly weaken the impact of the camel cavalry, the strength of the Jihadi Army was still superior to them.

The fighting soldiers and the camel cavalry struggled together and mixed with each other, forming a chaotic belt. Most of the camel cavalry are close combat. Those in front cannot get out and those behind can't get up.

At this time, several steel creations appeared on the top of the mountain. The tall figure was extremely oppressive, and the shiny armor shone in the reflection of the sun.

"Mecha team, fire!"

Following the command from the commander of the Red Army, countless iron wings spread out, the pitch-black barrels slowly lifted up, the multi-barreled machine guns rotated at high speed, spraying tongues of flame, and the artillery roared loudly.

In an instant, fire was flying on the battlefield and the sound of artillery was like thunder. The chain of fire formed by dense armor-piercing shells mercilessly whipped the cavalry group behind the chaos zone, and what was even more deadly was that round after round of artillery shells poured down on their heads.

Because the cavalry group was crowded forward and backward, the cannonballs landed very concentratedly, and almost all of them hit. In an instant, the cavalry group was blown up and turned upside down, screaming in agony.

"This owl is so cunning!"

"Withdraw it, withdraw it!"

Seeing that Jackal's 4th Cavalry Division was in chaos, the division commander hurriedly stopped the attack and withdrew the cavalry to avoid increasing casualties. In the end, nothing was gained.

From the beginning of the war, they marched straight in and attacked the city like a ravage, without encountering any decent resistance in the Red Country.

Moreover, the opponents were just a group of new recruits. In their impression, they could capture the opponent as soon as the charge horn sounded, the camel cavalry charged, and then they hacked wildly.

But I didn't expect that I would encounter a serious problem today. It was clear that their combat prowess was several levels apart, yet they commanded a group of new soldiers like wolves and tigers. Their military skills were truly terrifying.

"Then Ricardo's formations are really powerful. Just relying on the brothers below, I'm afraid..."

The commander of the 4th Cavalry Division asked his superiors for instructions, "I'm afraid we won't be able to obtain the target in a short time..."

"I beg you, Lord Legion Commander, to break the formation!"

"For a mere 400,000 new soldiers, would it damage the majesty of our kingdom if we let the legends of our country take action?" The deputy commander looked worried.

Saudi Arabia's most elite armed force, one of the eight holy war legions, if it can't even get 400,000 new recruits from the Red Kingdom, it would have to take action personally from the legion commander to break the formation. Telling the truth will make the whole world laugh.

"It's too late. If we can't take down Ricardo's head within ten minutes, we will all be punished with death!" the division commander said eagerly.

"Okay..." the deputy commander nodded and sighed, "I'll go talk to the commander."

After a while, a gust of wind blew at the foot of the mountain. No one was there, but the sky was filled with dust.

It was clear that one second the sky was clear, but the next second there was a dark wind, and the sunlight also dimmed, as if a heavenly dog ​​had eaten away most of the sun.

In the hazy vision, a huge outline emerged. Lying on all fours, his body was slightly slender. As his figure gradually emerged, a dirty, evil aura hit his face.

It was an extremely large black dog, covered in armor made of gold and precious stones, with a jeweled necklace hanging around its neck, and a large ruby ​​embedded in its forehead.

Seeing this scene, the Red Army soldiers in the trenches all looked desperate.

"God of Hades" Anubis, the leader of the Jackal's legion, took action. In the face of absolute power, all tactics and strategies are like paper.