Data Wasteland

The four-nation coalition's supply convoy was successively attacked by the expeditionary reconnaissance brigade adapted from the master regiment, and suffered heavy losses. In response to this situation, Qin Wu dispatched the First Armored Division of the Allied Forces to concentrate on escorting supplies.

Although the reconnaissance brigade has more than fifty guard-class members of alien bloodlines, after all, the number is small and there is no advantage against large armored divisions.

In order to avoid damage to the direct personnel, Chen Xing ordered the big cat to stop the interception and continue to wander behind the enemy to perform reconnaissance missions under the premise of ensuring safety.

On the fifth day of the artillery duel, at three o'clock in the morning, the coalition forces took advantage of the cover of night to launch a large-scale attack on the weathered rock group where the expeditionary army is located.

Most commanders will choose to launch a tough battle at this moment. For thermal weapons, night is a natural cover, which can greatly reduce casualties when charging. When our soldiers rushed to the enemy's stronghold and began to meet in hand, the sky was almost bright. At this time, the maximum combat effectiveness can be exerted.

Chen Xing, who was resting, was awakened and came to the war room wearing a military coat.

It is mid-to-late November, and early winter has entered, and the air has become extremely cold. There is a big temperature difference between morning and night in the wasteland. At this point in time, the temperature has dropped to more than 20 degrees below zero.

Although a sanctuary powerhouse like Chen Xing is not afraid of the cold, even if the temperature drops by tens of degrees, he can run around in single clothes without feeling uncomfortable, but that is at the cost of consuming his own psychic energy, so As long as conditions permit, advanced evolutionists will still wear warm clothing.

"How is it going?"

Chen Xing immediately asked Xiang Caidie, who was guarding the three-dimensional map.

"The enemy has invested in an armored division and four infantry divisions. The main breakthrough point is the location where they repeatedly bombarded in the past few days." Xiang Caidie replied after taking a sip of hot coffee.

"It seems that Qin Wu still has some military talent." Chen Xing commented.

Xiang Caidie nodded and agreed, "It's really not the rumored generation of reckless people." Then analyzed, "It seems that they are ready to fight a protracted battle."

In terms of the length of the weathered rock group's defense line, Qin Wu did not directly invest more than 20 divisions, but launched a partial attack, that is to say, the opponent did not intend to take down the position in a single blow.

On the three-dimensional tactical map, five red arrows are lined up and move head-to-head, moving toward the higher weathered rock group.

Although there was only a small arrow on the map, the battlefield was full of people, and the killing sounded loudly.

Under the night, the overlapping black shadows rushed toward the weathered rock highland like a tide. Streams of fire sprang out from behind them and sank into the endless night sky. It was a light-drawing bullet fired by the wing mecha, the purpose of which was to guide the soldiers in the direction of attack.

The rear artillery roared continuously, and the artillery shells screamed and flew over the head, falling into the darkness in front, exploding into groups of sullen flames.

The defender's counterattack soon began. The flames flickered in the black rock outline, and the fire rushed toward the battlefield, followed by a crash of cannonballs.

The four-to-five-meter-high heavy mech walked through the crowd on the battlefield with heavy steps, the heavy machine guns on the arms on both sides roared, and shot a long string of bullets toward the top of the mountain.

"After the notification, the ammunition consumption is half of the usual, shooting as accurately as possible."

Soon after the war began, Chen Xing ordered Xiang Caidie.

Protracted warfare is to continuously consume the ammunition, physical strength and will of both sides, and see who can persist to the end.

Obviously, the coalition has a large number and sufficient ammunition supplies to continuously invest in new combat troops, while the expeditionary army is not only small in number, but also facing the possibility of running out of ammunition.

"Lu Shanhai, report the situation." Chen Xing dialed the quartermaster's voice.

There was a quick answer, "The supplies are already on the way, and they are expected to arrive tomorrow evening."

"I haven't encountered any problems?" Chen Xing was a little worried. He has too many political opponents in the country. Lexi alone is enough for him to have a headache. There are also those hidden in the dark that haven't surfaced, as the saying goes. It shows that the gun is easy to hide and the arrow is hard to defend, and it is really hard to defend.

"Don't worry, if my fat master personally escorts you, you will definitely complete the task!"

"Thanks for your hard work." "It should be!"

"Report!" As soon as Chen Xing shut down the communication, a courier hurried in and saluted him.

Chen Xing nodded, and the messenger immediately said, "The 12th Brigade of the Expeditionary Army requests support! The enemy has boarded the high ground and fought with our troops, and the line of defense is about to be broken."

The position of the Twelfth Brigade was where Qin Wu personally led the artillery troops to bombard them in the past few days. After three days, the Twelfth Brigade had been beaten to a halt.

This defense zone is the main breakthrough point of the coalition's attack, with the intention of breaking new ground and expanding the results.

"Stay in place, waiting for reinforcements!" "Yes!"

"Xiang Caidie!" "Yes!" "Deploy a battle group, and then transfer a brigade from the reserve army." "Yes!"

"The maid maid!" "Yes!" "Rush to the 12th brigade defense area. If you encounter a gluttonous monarch, you will immediately retreat, and you can't love to fight!" "Yes!"

"The first and second regiments of the Guards, get ready for battle and wait for dispatch at any time." "Yes!"

A series of commands continued, as if the variables of large-scale calculations were thrown into it, and the conditions of the battlefield began to change.

Thousands of coalition soldiers rushed to the high ground to seize the main points. The heavy mecha climbed up the hill, the two thick mechanical legs were bent down and folded, and the wing-shaped steel plate on the back was folded forward to become a machine gun fortress.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Two heavy-duty barrels with thick bowls extend back and forth, with a full sense of rhythm. The sound was dull, and the tongue of fire spurted several meters away.

This is a burst artillery "Battlefield Ripper III" that uses 25mm caliber explosive shells. It is a hybrid thermal weapon between heavy machine guns and cannons. It can damage infantry and destroy mecha. The backbone of the battle.

In front of the powerful firepower of the coalition forces, the defenders retreated steadily and missed many firepower points.

"Hold on, reinforcements will be here soon!" "It won't work, that iron knot is too strong, brothers can't hold it!"

Iron lump, the folk name of Chongshan Industrial "TombKeeper" heavy mecha. Equipped with two burst artillery, it can be transformed into a machine gun fortress.

"I went to blow it up!" "Don't be impulsive!" "Help me take care of my old lady!"

An expeditionary soldier rushed out of the bunker, the solid explosive in his arms gleamed red.

"Di, Di, Di Di, Di Di Di..."

The sirens became more and more rapid, but when the soldier was less than five meters away, the machine gun fortress suddenly turned its muzzle, locked the soldier's position, and sprayed fierce flames.

The soldier's body was torn to pieces by bursts of artillery, explosives in his arms exploded, and a huge fireball rose up.

"Beast!" "Brothers, fight with it!"

Just as the soldiers were in grief and indignation, trying to rush out and die together, suddenly a white light fell from the sky, as if a divine punishment from the sky, and instantly penetrated the machine gun fortress.

"boom!"

The fuel tank exploded, the ammunition exploded, and the flames skyrocketed.

Chen Xing, who used tactical satellites to scan the battlefield, dropped this firepower point easily.

More than ten minutes later, just when the position of the 12th brigade was about to fall, with a clear cry, a golden light appeared in the line of sight, and swept the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment of the moment, seeing Yue Canglian arrived, dozens of golden armored female soldiers screamed loudly and neatly, rushing towards the enemy force indefinitely.

"kill!"

These golden armored female fighters are tall and fit, generally over 1.8 meters tall, with blond hair and blue eyes, and they are veritable "Great Ocean Horses".

"What's that?" "It's a woman, and she looks good!" "Damn, such a beautiful lady is willing to be sent to the battlefield. It's a violent thing!" "Come on, let uncle love you!"

Seeing the battered female soldier, the coalition soldiers laughed jokingly, but they soon regretted it.

These golden armored female warriors look quiet and beautiful, but they kill people like a meat grinder, extremely brutal.

"Ah, ah!" "Don't, don't come over!"

The golden armored female warrior charged with a neat pace, like a heavy bulldozer, smashing a **** road abruptly among the enemy group.

Along the way, the limbs and limbs were broken and blood ran into rivers. Many soldiers were cut off at their waists, their lower bodies twitched on the ground, and their upper bodies were howling and crawling around.

However, the more terrifying is yet to come.

A coalition soldier felt a cold on his face, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, it turned out to be a pink petal. Looking up, countless cherry blossom petals are scattered from the sky, and they are sprinkled, as if dreaming.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the petals, and a stream of light quickly crossed the battlefield. The speed is so fast that it creates a momentary illusion, as if the space is staggered up and down. Wherever the streamer passes, blood splashes like a fountain.

At the end of the flowing light, a vigorous figure gradually appeared, with a long sword re-sheathed and full of heroism.

At this time, an enemy mech found the target and turned its muzzle to shoot two Vulcan chains, but saw the woman leaping several meters high, and a forward flip and chop downward.

In an instant, the wing-shaped mecha, the cockpit, and the operator in the cockpit were divided into two, the oil mixed with blood splashed out, and slowly fell to the sides.

With the participation of Jianyue Canglian, the morale of the 12th brigade was greatly boosted, and they began to counterattack, regaining multiple lost firepower points.

Then the new battle group arrived on the battlefield and drove the enemy off the high ground in one effort, regaining control.

Engineers built a line of defense with firepower, and then drew up the barbed wire again.

The coalition rushed again and again several times, all of which failed, and were unable to occupy the firepower point as they did at the beginning. At this time, a whit of fish appeared on the horizon, and the morning sun illuminated the earth.

At dawn, the firepower of the defenders immediately rose to a higher level, aiming more accurately, and the coalition casualties soared.

The coalition soldiers were completely defeated and retreated instinctively. But as soon as he retreated to the foot of the mountain, the roar of the crane gun sounded behind him.

Large swaths of retreating coalition soldiers fell like wheat. Turning his head to see, it was not the enemy who attacked behind, but the gendarmerie supervising the battle.

Retreat is death!

And it is death without glory.

"Don't, don't shoot!" "Damn it!"

The soldiers quickly made a choice between dying for the country and the deserter's execution, rushing to the high ground again, using flesh and blood to consume the defenders' ammunition.