Data Wasteland

Next, except for the artillery bombardment, the enemy did not attack again, and everyone in the master regiment was able to breathe. The teammates who died were wrapped in sheets and laid flat outside the cave. The team members whispered, worried about the current situation.

But they can't be blamed. The number of enemy troops is more than ten times that of them. Anyone will feel desperate if they are replaced. The words of encouragement can only be said once, and again, it is as thin as water. Fortunately, Chen Xing's performance in the battle is strong enough to bring some confidence to the players.

The enemy did not attack until noon on the third day. Chen Xing hid in the bullet avoidance pit, using binoculars to observe the enemy formation. The shells are still pouring again, but the frequency of shelling has dropped. It seems that the opponent's ammunition is not unlimited.

Although the bombardment continued, Chen Xing's battle was not damaged. In total, only two were killed and seven were injured. From the beginning to the present, the opponent has fired at least 3,000 shells. Judging from the consumption of ammunition, the battle damage here can be said to be minimal.

But then again, there are only three hundred people in the master group, which cannot withstand much consumption. In addition to those killed in previous battles, the total number of attritions exceeded 50, and the number of injured was about 30. There are still more than 140 combatants and more than 80 logistics personnel.

At half past two o'clock at noon, the enemy forces suddenly moved, and smoke billowed everywhere, as if they were mobilizing troops.

"Woo..."

The long whistle sound came from above, and when I looked up, three small olive-shaped black dots appeared in the cloud, which gradually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few minutes later, three floating boats flying side by side protruded out of the clouds and appeared over the battlefield.

How can there be a floating boat?

Chen Xing immediately remembered the situation of the airdrop of supplies a few months ago, and was shocked. He jumped out of the bullet avoidance pit and ran towards the flying dragon behind the mountain.

"Old Wu, Cassie, Ghost Fox, bring rockets and intercept airdropped supplies!"

At the request of Chen Xing, the two team members hurriedly delivered the rocket launcher. Chen Xing mounted the flying dragon and rushed to the sky. Wu Jinjian and others took off one after another, following him. He bought only six flying dragons in total, and two of the big cat and Lao Ji rode away. Now there are only four left.

Sure enough, the floating boats that appeared above opened the doors one by one, and the huge box with parachutes hung on the four corners sank downward and fell to the ground. The enemy troops on the ground saw Chen Xing's four dragons, and they all raised their guns and shot them.

"Da da da da da da da da!" "Da da da da da da da!"

Intensive gunfire resounded through the wasteland.

"Disperse!" Chen Xing gave an order, and the four of them immediately separated and flew. The fire ran across the sky, like orange-red dotted lines, converging into a giant snake, winding and twisting towards the flying dragon that swiftly passed by.

Chen Xing on the dragon saddle picked up the rocket, looked through the glass sight to lock the huge material box, and slowly pressed the trigger.

"tumultuous!"

There was a flash of fire behind him, and smoke burst out. A fireball rushed straight out, hit the target, and exploded into a ball of fire with a "boom". The wooden planks outside the box were torn apart, revealing the armor inside. The rope of the parachute on one side was burning, one by one, and finally with a "crash", the armored vehicle slid out of the box and hit the ground.

"Ah, it's falling!" "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The armored vehicle hit the ground head-on, and the broken parts flew around and were directly scrapped. The enemy troops who responded below jumped around, almost being smashed into meat sauce.

"Haha, I am a happy little black man, la la la!"

Cassie's exulting cry came from the intercom, and then with a "boom", the second ball of fire ignited.

"Good job!" Chen Xing praised.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Jinjian and Guihu each shot down a box. The three floats dropped a total of six, and in a blink of an eye there were only two left. But at this moment, the cannon underneath the floating craft turned. Chen Xing's scalp was tingling, and found that something was wrong, and shouted, "Quickly get out!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The dull gunfire sounded like a sword cutting through the sky. The four dared not love the battle anymore, pulling the reins one after another. The flying dragon sideways his body and retreats backwards in an arc.

The floating boat of the Human Survival Committee actually interfered in the civil war on the Black Earth, which must have gained some benefit. Chen Xing hated him, but he had no choice but to watch the two huge material boxes land safely.

Flew back to the stronghold, and as soon as he got off the flying dragon, Chen Xing saw the ghost fox fall from the dragon's saddle and hurried over to hug her.

"Uh……"

The ghost fox clutched his waist, blood constantly overflowing between his fingers. Chen Xing called out the medical soldiers and took out the customized version of Longlinwei's treatment needles, and injected three shots into the ghost fox in a row.

The effect of the customized version of the treatment needle is 1.7 times that of the ordinary treatment needle, which can quickly stop bleeding and provide the source of life. The medical soldiers commanded the stretcher to trot over and sent the ghost fox into the cave.

"that

It is the SA air defense missile vehicle, we have to be careful. "Wu Jinjian said.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Chen Xing's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face. He said in a relaxed tone, "It's only two cars."

Wu Jinjian nodded knowingly, and said nothing.

"I saw a ghost fox shot!" Cassie jumped off the dragon's saddle and cursed angrily. "This group of vampires, doing everything for money, is filthy worse than thieves."

At this moment, the ghost fox's mount let out a wailing, tilted its body and fell to the ground. Only then did they discover that Feilong had a big mouth open in its abdomen, and blood filled the ground.

Cassie squatted aside, stroking Feilong's neck, rarely showing a sad expression.

"Send it for a ride." Chen Xing said.

Cassie nodded, pulled out the dagger, and said to the flying dragon whose mouth was overflowing with blood, "Brother, go all the way." As if the flying dragon can understand people, his pupils turned to Cassie and blinked. Cassie gritted his teeth, raised the knife and dropped it, piercing the dragon's neck. Feilong struggled, and gradually closed his eyes.

After a while, the ghost fox with a bandage on his waist limped out with the help of the medical soldiers.

"You ride Feilong first and go to the safe place for treatment." Chen Xing said to her.

Ghost Fox shook his head, "Brothers are here, you, you also need me..."

Chen Xing closed his eyes and did not refuse. If the ghost fox leaves, he will not have the combat power of three kilometers away, and can only be crushed and beaten by the opponent's sniper. He took out the customized version of the treatment needle and wanted to inject the ghost fox, but was pushed away by the ghost fox.

"I can do it, leave it to others."

"Then you have a good rest." Chen Xing stuffed two tubes of treatment needles into the hands of the medical soldiers and asked him to help the ghost fox into the cave to rest.

"I'm going back to the camp first." Cassie mounted the flying dragon and returned to the third camp.

"I'm going back too." Wu Jinjian nodded to Chen Xing, riding a flying dragon and left.

Chen Xing looked at the corpses lined up in front of the cave with bitterness in his heart. The group of masters that have just regained their vitality will face the calamity of extinction again.

"It's not good, the enemy is here again!"

One wave after another, a new round of enemy offensive began. Chen Xing took a long breath, cleared up his mood, carried the **** eagle on his back, and walked towards the front.