"Did you hear the sound?" Sun Jiao wrinkled her face and asked Jiang Chen beside her.
The snow was heavy, and the two of them were standing by the Taipu River.
"I think I heard something. Did something explode?" Jiang Chen looked to the east, but the wind and snow blocked his sight.
There were two explosions. It was unclear which one was louder. It must have come from a very far away place.
"It's better not to desert." Sun Jiao sighed and squinted her eyes at the other side of the river, "After all, the party is about to start."
"That's right." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
All combat units have moved to the front lines.
271 infantry, 8 Jagdtiger, and 15 infantry vehicles converted from pickup trucks.
The men of the Black Blood Mercenary Group had already circled to the other side of the river and were lurking on the snowy slopes several kilometers away.
Everything is ready.
Jiang Chen pulled the scarf around his neck, and white mist rose from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.
"let's start."
"Understood! My commander." Sun Jiao winked playfully, turned around and stepped into the T-3 power armor.
... ...
As night falls, the wind and snow subside.
The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp swayed at a constant speed, illuminating the surrounding snow hills.
Rows of mutants carried rifles and lined up to patrol the camp. They wore armor made of steel, and a single coat made of fur underneath to prevent direct contact between the skin and the steel.
There were more than fifty trucks parked in the open space of the camp, and there were many seeping gun barrels and cannon barrels. It was covered with white cloth, blending in with the colors of the snow.
They paid no attention to their opponents across the river.
In their opinion, it only takes one charge to pluck those cowards out of the trenches and tear them to pieces with their bare hands.
Shooting is not something they are good at.
Because of their thick fingers, they had to saw off the trigger guard to make it easier to shoot. This is why they prefer machine guns, since most machine guns are not as short as rifles.
Rugged, powerful, and heavy-duty. They don't have to think about it at all.
The last wave of soldiers has arrived at the base, and as soon as the ice is strong enough to bear the weight of their armor, they will blow the horn of charge.
However, they are destined not to wait for this day.
"Did you hear anything?" The mutant standing at the door of the camp tilted his head and looked at his comrades beside him.
He frowned. The mutant looked around, but did not find the source of the sound.
"Look! What is that!"
Screams rang out, and a mutant pointed at the dark night sky.
Something fell from the radioactive fallout, trailing a faint flame that was gradually accelerating.
However, they had no time to think about what it was.
Snapped!
The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp shattered. The light shining all around dimmed instantly.
In an instant, several rays of orange fire rose into the sky and suddenly exploded. The dazzling white light illuminated the camp into daylight.
It's a flare!
"Damn it, it's an enemy attack!" The mutant standing at the door roared in shock and anger, and quickly took out the light machine gun behind him and fired at the snow hill opposite.
No mutant would have thought that those humans huddled behind the bunker would actually launch a night attack!
Likewise, no mutants would be panicked by humans' night attacks, but instead felt a little excited.
They are seeking death!
However, this confidence did not last long.
Under the cover of the flare, a rocket dragging red tail flames fell from the sky!
In the horrified eyes of all mutants. Hit the center of the camp.
boom!
The fire broke out instantly.
It instantly swallowed up the vehicle covered with white cloth, the mutants who were about to board the vehicle, and the arms and supplies buried under the snow!
The brutal and inhumane series of explosions began, and a simple-note symphony was played in the mutant camp.
Running, howling miserably, desperately taking off the red-hot steel armor, falling down in exhaustion, and accepting the harvest of the flaming death.
Fragments of steel and snow were thrown into the sky, melting into liquid in the heat wave, like a fireworks feast.
It was like hell.
No one would think about those "rats" on the other side of the river. There is such a killer weapon as a cruise missile!
Of course, this is certainly not a cruise bomb, just a rocket loaded with 1,000 kilograms of concentrated explosives. 1kg costs 20 sub-crystals, including the cost of the rocket. This giant firecracker cost Jiang Chen 30,000 Yajing!
But so what, compared to the effect it caused, the 30,000 Yajinghua was so worth it.
Looking at the fire on the other side of the river, Jiang Chen pulled out his flare gun and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"attack!"
"receive!"
Red flares pierced the night sky.
Eight buzzes sounded, and the 5kg mass bomb roared into the camp on the other side of the river.
The shock wave of the rocket explosion lifted up the snowdrifts on the river bank. There is no longer any barrier between the two parties. With its range advantage, the electromagnetic gun poured out firepower on the opposite side.
The infantrymen stepped out of the trenches with rifles in hand, and led by six units of power armor, they launched a charge toward the other side of the river.
The black-blood mercenary group that had gone around to the other side of the river was already engaged in a firefight with the mutants. Orange-yellow tracer bullets lit up the night sky like raindrops.
Because the explosives were mixed with magnesium powder and other oxidants, the flames in the camp did not dissipate for a long time.
Under the bright light, the mutant's position was exposed. However, it was a problem for the mutant to aim at the target hidden in the darkness with his rifle. He could only pull the trigger randomly and respond with firepower.
Looking at the battle images on the tablet in his hand, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile.
The opponent's air defense force has been completely disintegrated. The unexpected bombing not only wiped out nearly half of their combat power, but also completely disrupted their organization and fell into chaos of fighting on their own.
Armored mutants are strong, but only in their front armor. In the wilderness, they launched an attack in an encirclement manner, with bullets flying from all directions. The mutants who failed to form a formation could only accept one-sided massacre.
The riflemen fired rhythmically, advancing, directing the bombardment. They have practiced it countless times in the virtual reality training device.
The six powered armors led by Sun Jiao relied on their superb maneuverability to cruise around the mutant positions, dividing and defeating the mutant soldiers trying to assemble.
Look at this chick on the battlefield... Well, even though she's in an iron box. In short, looking at her valiant and heroic appearance, and recalling how proud and ashamed she was under him last night, this feeling is really indescribably wonderful.
With his cheeks slightly red, Jiang Chen coughed dryly and threw all these unhealthy thoughts out of his mind.
The war is nearing its end.
The soldiers who invaded the camp hit the dying mutant with their rifle butts, and then took out their daggers to hit him.
There is no need for any prisoners, death is the best destination for these beasts.
Putting away the tablet, he turned around and boarded the Raider infantry vehicle.
"Cross the river."
"Yes, sir."
As the leader of the base, Jiang Chen realized to some extent that he could no longer rush to the front line like a soldier. After all, the Fish Bone Base has now passed the initial stage of development and is not as short of people as before. So he readily accepted Sun Jiao's insistence and stood at the rear waiting for the end of the war.
The gunfire in the distance gradually became sparse, and the infantry vehicle drove across the bridge.
The north wind brought a hint of warmth. Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the roof of the car, looked at the bombed mutant camp in a distance, but his mind drifted away from the battlefield.
This should contain most of the mutants' military supplies. Even though there are still more than 2,000 mutants in No. 7, they are so damaged that they should be unable to fight anymore.
It will not be easy to transport this batch of supplies from the Northern United Region, which is 1,500 kilometers away. Now all this batch of supplies has been destroyed, and Sun Xiaorou, an informant, has also been caught by Jiang Chen.
What will the Dusk Church do if its plan is foiled
Speaking of which, the rebel alliance has remained silent until now, so much so that Jiang Chen almost forgot that he still had this ally.
What are they planning? (.)
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