blackstone code

Chapter 1860 Half a Day's Mourning
The beach area has been cleaned up, and a new batch of landing ships has sent machinery and equipment.

Armored vehicles, motorcycles and mortars and a few tanks.

For this landing battle, Ankerk Industries also developed a sand track specially for the beach.

Wider bandwidth and deeper metal teeth, so that the tank has enough power on the beach!
"Quick, quicker!"

A sergeant and a second-class soldier carried a box of mortar shells and ran forward with their heads down. Now the enemy's firepower outside the beach is too strong. They must find a way to clear part of the area as soon as possible, otherwise the landing troops will be pressed on the beach Get beaten.

The second-class soldier had been pale for a long time. He looked only 20 years old. He had received three months of basic military training before being thrown on the Nagalil battlefield.

He once thought that the battle on the Nagalil battlefield was already the fiercest, until this moment!
Countless bullets and shells are flying around your head. What's even more frightening is that sometimes the damage may not only come from the enemy, but may also come from behind!
Just now, a shell fell behind him, killing a young soldier behind him.

But the moment he was killed, it might be based on the instinct of his body that he suddenly pulled the trigger.

Twenty bullets instantly killed the three companions in front of him...

The second-class soldier was almost shot, and the bullet flew past his shoulder, leaving a burning scar.

He was tempted to say he needed medical attention, but the sergeant approached him and asked him to join him in sending the mortar rounds to the front.

If he is disobedient at this time, he may not survive the next second, so he can only follow suit.

War is not romantic at all, and there is no freehand brushwork in the movie, only the fear that makes the soul tremble!

The two ran for dozens of steps carrying the ammunition box, and a pillar of sand rose about forty or fifty steps away. The next second, the sergeant on his right suddenly fell to the ground, half of him was cut off by the shrapnel. head.

The only remaining eyeball was still staring at him, which made the second-class soldier almost collapse!
However, in the next second, another soldier rushed over, lifted the handle of the ammunition box on the sergeant's side, and looked at him.

Two seconds later, the second-class soldier carried the box and continued to move forward with this unknown soldier...

Due to the addition of tanks and armored vehicles, two bunkers were successfully knocked out in the eastern part of the beach.

In an instant, the pressure on the beach had a slant, and a large number of soldiers began to gather and charge towards the defensive gap in accordance with the requirements of the order.

Now is not the time to fight on all fronts, the major studios try their best to stand firm!
Planes kept falling from the sky, and bullets from machine guns kept shooting at the ground.

No one knows what will fly over from where in the next second and take his life away.

The fear is at an end, leaving only numbness and anger.

The soldiers gradually began to adapt to such a game of random death. They turned their fear into resistance and anger against death, and frantically charged the enemy's position.

The battlefield in Nagalil is like a meat grinder, so here is a wall-breaking machine!

The color of the beach has been completely replaced by red, and the soldiers who landed later have no choice at all, and must step on the corpses of their fallen colleagues to move forward.

This is especially true for those combat weapons that have begun to land one after another. Tracks, wheels, or other things are constantly crushed repeatedly.

At this time, there is no time, and there is no free time for people to clean up the corpses that can be seen everywhere on the beach. They are trampled, crushed, and finally merged with the entire beach a little bit!
Everyone is waiting for the result of the landing battle, and the continuous investment is increasing.

At the beginning, the commanders of the Federation thought that the Penteo people might give up the tidal flat area and fight an offensive and defensive battle with them inland.

Because at the seaside, the power of the federal navy has too much influence on the outcome of the battle, and it is too disadvantageous for the Pengjieao people to place the battlefield near the tidal flat.

The same was true for the subsequent high-altitude reconnaissance. They found no arrangement outside the tidal flats, only a little further away, the Pengjieao people built a complete fortification.

This also gave the upper echelons of the federal military an illusion. They miscalculated the situation on the battlefield, which also made this landing battle extremely difficult!

In just over two hours, at least 500 to 2000 people died.

If you can't push forward as soon as possible, the people who will die later will only be faster and more!

But it's not all good news. The good news is that the Air Force is winning.

The new fighter jets newly added to the battlefield have once again achieved considerable advantages in performance, and the chances of ground troops being attacked by enemy air forces are much less.

From the shock and fear at the beginning, to the anger and numbness in the morning, to the calmness in the afternoon, everything happened so fast!

Many people only spent ten or so hours to experience the state of mind that some people can't get in a lifetime.

At 47:[-] p.m., the last bunker outside the beachhead was pulled out, and Union soldiers began to take over the trenches.

Although the appearance of armored vehicles, tanks and air forces has greatly reduced the actual value of trenches, they are more or less useful.

Soldiers in good health began to clean up the battlefield and build fortifications. Both sides seemed to be tired from fighting, and they had a tacit intermission.

But no matter whether it is the Federation people or the Pengjieao people, they are very clear that this is only a temporary calm.

After the rest is over, a more tragic war is still waiting for everyone.

On the beach behind the battlefield, in the temporary field hospital, a large number of soldiers are receiving treatment.

These are not seriously injured, and those with broken arms and legs have already returned to Nagalil with the landing ship.

They can't play any role here, and there is no suitable place for them to enjoy medical services, so they can only go back first.

The blood-stained beach is filled with an absurd beauty under the setting sun, and the air that is breathed has a bloody smell that chokes the nose.

In the offshore, a large number of fish are constantly churning, which are attracted by blood and corpses.

Some young people have poor psychological quality and have already collapsed at this time.

Faced with such a result, everyone can only respond in silence.

It was not long ago that they had driven the Penteos back to this land as victors, but now, they just stood firm, and they paid a heavy price for it.

All news from the front line was sent back to the Federation as quickly as possible.

Mr. Truman heaved a sigh of relief when he received the already grounded answer, "How are our casualties?"

The officials of the Ministry of National Defense took out a document and read it out, "According to our incomplete statistics, a total of 96 people died, 720 people were injured to varying degrees, and 320 people were missing."

"The casualties of more than 6000 people...", Mr. Truman shut his mouth tightly after saying this sentence, he felt that the casualties were a little bit large.

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The military officers of the Ministry of National Defense could feel the dissatisfaction of Mr. President, but he had to say, "Mr. President, we expect that high-intensity fighting will continue to erupt from this evening to the next week."

"So ... that number has the potential to continue to increase."

The officer was silent for a while, "Many!"

Mr. Truman's attention was drawn, and he frowned and asked, "Why?"

At this time, military officers took up the topic, and all the people in the Ministry of Defense saw were written things.

It says "the enemy is very tenacious", and they will only tell Mr. President that "the enemy is very tenacious", but they don't know why the enemy is tenacious, how tenacious, or what impact it has on us.

This is the biggest difference between the Ministry of National Defense and the military. They do not go to the front line, and all their knowledge of the front line is limited to written reports.

"Mr. President, according to the situation we have detected so far, the Penteo people have assembled at least more than 150 million troops to surround us."

"And there are more troops being assembled and ready to go. We think that in the next three to six months, about 20 to 30 federal soldiers will die as a result."

There were not many people in the room, they were all from the Ministry of Defense and the military, and there were no people from the cabinet or other departments, otherwise he would not have dared to say so.

"So many?" Mr. Truman still had a hard time imagining, "We didn't sacrifice so many people on the Nagalil battlefield!"

The military representative was silent for a while, "This is the situation in the Penteo Empire. They are all men, women, and children, and they are all fanatical about war. Most adults, including women, have received military training."

"Their potential total number of soldiers is about 2000 million..."

"But the good news is that they have no money now, and the production can't keep up, which limits their large-scale assembly, which buys us time."

"Beyond that, we think they just want to fight us in a war of attrition."

The officer did not continue to speak, but Mr. Truman himself had already thought about it.

The Penteio Empire is a country that encourages childbearing very much, and its total population is much larger than the current federation!
A country where all the people are fanatical about war, with a larger population and a higher will to fight, is terrible!

And because of this, Mr. Truman sincerely thanked Lynch, because Lynch proposed a series of targeted international strategies, which led to Peng Jieao's lack of money now.

Their money cannot be unlocked, and domestic production materials are insufficient, otherwise they will face a country that can arm tens of millions or even more soldiers at any time!

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his back!

At the same time, this also made him hesitate. What he hesitated was how far he should fight.

Before, his idea was to completely beat Peng Jieao to the ground, but now the intelligence of the military has given him a basin of cold water, making him realize that even if this idea can really be realized, the Federation will pay the same heavy price!

What you want to eliminate is not a few hundred thousand people, millions of people, but tens of millions of people!
But he hid his thoughts very well, he decided to talk to Peleus at night, he needs to know the thoughts of the top military.

(End of this chapter)