Data Wasteland

The coalition forces suppressed the border. Infantry, chariots, and mechas are densely packed, like a colony of marching ants in the wasteland.

The defensive atmosphere of the weathered rock group is solemn, and the situation is not optimistic.

Although in the previous battle, the defender used the difficult terrain and superior combat power to win more with less, and killed more than 300,000 enemy troops with 35,000 damage, but this time the opponent is no longer the cannon fodder before. Is the elite of the coalition forces.

Although there can be no real elites in the miscellaneous army, which can be considered high among the short ones, but the army with the gluttonous monarch and the army without the gluttonous monarch cannot be the same.

Under the general attack, Qin Wu will inevitably wait for the opportunity to move.

At present, there are only about 90,000 defenders on the weathered rock group.

The total number of the expeditionary force is about 200,000. Excluding the low-powered logistics brigade and reserve army, the main force is less than 150,000, minus 35,000 battle damage and the left army stationed to the northwest of Nolan Snow Mountain. Only less than 70,000 people are left, plus the five brigades temporarily transferred from the left army to make this 90,000 people.

If you don't count the gluttonous monarch, the 90,000 main force will still be more than enough to defend 400,000 miscellaneous troops, but Qin Wu can't help it.

Chen Xing's biggest shortcoming right now is the large Yuling that he hasn't been able to grasp.

According to the different body types of Yuling, it is divided into five conventional types: micro, small, medium, large, and siege. In addition, there are two unconventional types: super micro and super large.

Generally speaking, if the size gap is too large, the combat power will be greatly reduced.

Goblins are cannon fodder, the White Wolf King is a mount, the young phoenixes are fledgling, and they are all small imperial spirits, and the gluttony ruler is a large imperial spirit, and quality alone cannot be matched by quantity.

In terms of subordinates, the ancient war tree of Jianyue Canglian belongs to the reproducible battle group. Although the individual combat strength is good, it is also a small Yuling, and it is somewhat difficult to fight against the gluttonous monarch. Xiang Caidie's fiery bull is barely a medium-sized Yuling, with some collision ability, but it is always a size smaller than the Glutton Monarch, and its strength is more than one level worse, and its effect is very limited.

The only thing that can be done now is to find a way to hold the gluttonous monarch and directly kill the host.

In the wasteland, white snow.

Although it is only a snow, the snow is half a meter deep. And the snow is soft and sinks as soon as you step on it. The actions of the coalition forces were severely affected, and the soldiers moved forward with difficulty.

Armored car

It is stuck in the snow, the engine is fully powered, the exhaust pipe emits incompletely burned black smoke, and the crawler is spinning desperately, shoveling the snow into the air.

The mecha is relatively better, and the mechanical legs alternately move forward, leaving large snow pits behind.

The slow-moving troops are the best targets for artillery.

Behind the weathered rock group, expeditionary soldiers tore off the tarpaulin covering the artillery mecha. The mecha soldiers got into the cockpit, the engine armor, and the supporting hands below pried open the material box, took out the heavy shells, and stuffed them in. Cannon bore.

"Xiang Caidie, blow them up!"

When he came up, he gave a good start. Chen Xing was in a good mood, and he was full of anger even when he spoke. However, things did not go as smoothly as he thought...

"The shells are rusty and can't be inserted!"

"Fire the cannon, hurry up!" "Dangdangdang!" "Damn, it's a dud!"

On the battlefield, a supporter stuffed a cannonball into the barrel, waiting expectantly for the artillery to fire, and the copper shell popped out, but suddenly "boomed" and the gun tube burst, which directly blew him more than ten meters away and fell into the snow. In the ground, live and die.

"Blow up!" "Fuck, these shells have expired!"

The ammunition that has just been delivered continues to have problems, either expired or counterfeit or inferior.

A feeling of deja vu came to my heart, and my body armor shattered at the touch of a touch. It tasted like an antidote to expired fruit juice. It could not fit into the magazine of a gun, compressed biscuits made of waste newspaper...

Chen Xing became more uncomfortable as he thought about it, and sent someone to call the person in charge.

"Lu Shanhai, what's the matter with you!"

He was so angry that he didn't even scream at the fat man, so he came up and asked about it.

"I, I..." Lu Shanhai looked pained, "I can't help it..."

"The order from the factory was robbed, and the waterway in Sanchahe City was blocked. I had to send people to the underground market and surrounding post towns to collect the goods, so, so..." At this point, Lu Shanhai couldn't say anything. He slapped himself vigorously, "After all, it's because of my lack of ability and my failure to manage things well. It's my fault!"

After speaking, Lu Shanhai looked away, as if confessed.

After hearing the first two sentences, Chen Xing's anger has been mostly gone, and he saw Lu Shanhai bow his head.

Admitting punishment, I couldn't help but sighed, "It's not your fault, it's mine."

To blame, he can only blame himself for not counting all the variables, so that he is facing such a dilemma.

Lu Shanhai is just a courier station owner in a large fringe town, and he has no ability to deal with the encirclement and chasing of those powerful and powerful people who have the wrong roots and deep roots.

Such results should have been expected long ago. The Red Dragon Principality is the territory of the Maris family, and an uncontrolled force is definitely unpopular.

It's just that Chen Xing couldn't think that these people could be shameless to this point. He was fighting in the front, even if the opponent didn't help, he was still stabbing a knife in the back, which was really chilling.

An enemy of an enemy is a friend. This sentence has no meaning to some people. The enemy is always an enemy, and it is an enemy no matter what position it is.

Fortunately, there are many old mercenaries in the expeditionary army. After learning that there are inferior products in the ammunition, they have used their rich experience to single out the problematic parts, avoiding most of the non-combat attrition caused by the ammunition problem.

Mercenaries do not have as many formal channels as the regular army to buy ammunition. They often buy inferior products mixed with water, which can be said to be a cure for a long time. They are not so helpless in the face of such low-level mistakes.

You know, even the garrison team in the fringe town is eating imperial food, and the Armament Department directly supplies it. Unless it is favoritism and fraud, take inventory to sell outside, and then buy inferior products to replenish the balance, otherwise there is no such thing as rubbish.

Seventy to eighty percent of the ammunition returned by Lushan Shipping is good. Although it is not satisfactory, it is better than running out of ammunition and food.

On the battlefield, the coalition forces gradually approached the weathered rock group, and chariots and mechas opened fire one after another.

Thousands of rockets roared, dragging their bright red tail flames into the pile of rocks, exploding in patches.

While moving, the mecha shot at the firepower point on the mountain. The firepower of both sides is intertwined, you come and I go, it is very spectacular.

PS:

I have been tortured by gout in the past few days. I thought I was going to be better today, but I moved to another location, so painful that I couldn’t walk.

Probably to share my pain, we cut the beast and said that his bract was inflamed, red and swollen, and he might have to cut it.

Surgery is risky. Does everyone recommend that he do it?