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After three days and three nights and dozens of rounds of artillery strikes, the Allies poured nearly 100,000 artillery rounds into the Dongsifeng position.

The snow and sand on the mountain were turned over several times, the protruding stones of the odd peaks were blown to pieces, and the top of the mountain looked bare.

When it was almost dawn, Lin Yuanzheng issued an order for an all-out attack. The Allied soldiers who had assembled as early as the middle of the night lined up and set off towards the predetermined locations of their respective offensive routes.

Lin Yuanzheng arranged attack routes in at least seven directions, and each route was in charge of the smallest strategic unit - division or brigade.

A commander who can command two-front operations at the same time is already an outstanding commander, and one who commands seven-front operations at the same time is only a genius.

Under the cover of night, dozens of floating airships flew above the clouds and quietly approached the top of Dongsifeng.

The airship was propelled and descended slowly. The hull of the boat gradually protruded out of the clouds, and then the hatch opened, and one after another black shadow fish jumped down.

After dozens of seconds, the dim night sky bloomed with blossoming umbrella flowers.

"Found the umbrella/soldier!" "Fuck!"

Along with the shouting, gunshots rang out, and a stream of fire rushed into the sky.

But now it's still dark, the umbrella flower is just a small white spot in the night sky, hard to identify, and with skydiving, most bullets can't hit the target.

"Who ordered the shooting, don't you pay for the bullets!"

"Save ammo, use burst mode, and shoot only when you see the target!" "Keep the key points everywhere, and don't let these grandchildren kick the butt!"

On a remote cliff, the war has not yet spread here. A group of soldiers were lying on the edge of the cliff, their faces dignified, and they stared motionlessly at the rugged mountain road below.

Behind them is a winged mech. The honeycomb muzzle under the iron wings exudes an attractive cold light. Although in the standby state, the two mechanical legs are folded, but the deterrent effect is not reduced.

This kind of light mecha with two slender mechanical legs, nicknamed "Sand Ostrich", is the flagship product of Longhe Industry. The production model is "min93t". It has an egg-shaped cockpit with iron wings on both sides and suspension under the wings. With four large-caliber cannons, it is positioned as an infantry killer.

The task of their infantry squad is to defend this firepower point and ensure the safety of this sand ostrich.

In this era of advanced technology, the division of arms on the battlefield is more detailed, and light mechas have long replaced traditional machine guns.

The duties of the infantry have also become more single, mainly providing protection for the mecha, acting as cannon fodder when charging, and the efficiency of direct killing ranks the lowest in the battlefield.

Of course, if it's a well-equipped elite squad of infantry, it's a different story.

"I bet that there will be no enemies on this road." "That's a pity, I'm still waiting to exchange my military skills for awakening potions."

"I heard that the fox of Qingqiu is a woman?" "You are mistaken, the paper fan emperor is a woman."

"Everyone said, if we can capture Lin Yuanzheng, how much will it be exchanged?" "You don't have to work in the second half of your life, just count the money every day to play with women."

Presumably to ease the tension before the war, the soldiers chatted without a word.

"If I take a lot of money, I will use it all to buy evolution potions. You see, our Prime Minister, isn't he also a mercenary?"

"We don't have such luck against the sky." "Fortune tellers say that I will be born with a water and wood twin this year, maybe I will be lucky."

"Captain, after this battle, you should be promoted too, right?"

The topic gradually shifted to the captain, and everyone was curious about this taciturn man.

"Yeah." The captain nodded and said, "After changing a few primary potions, the attributes will be up to standard."

He lives in an ordinary worker's family in Monitor Lizard City, and is the second child at home. Eight years ago, in order to make room for his brother's marriage, he was recruited to join the Red Dragon First Army. In the third year, because of his outstanding performance, he was promoted to the vice-captain of the team, and after two years, he was promoted to the team-leader.

Over the years, he has been frugal and spent most of his military salaries on the purchase of evolution potions. Now he is a quasi-elite-level combat soldier, and he is only one step away from the elite-level standard.

He has fallen in love with the feeling of constant self-improvement, step by step across the class. Although the process is long and hard, it is definitely worth it.

If one day, he is fortunate enough to be promoted to the guard rank, he will become the only person in this ordinary family who has worked for generations, among the past generations, to become a noble.

It will be a supreme honor and pride, and parents and elder brothers can also raise their eyebrows once in front of many relatives.

You know, there was a college student from Grayhorn College in his cousin's family, but he showed off in front of his parents for several years.

Now he is a team captain with the title of second lieutenant, and he is also the first army group under the eldest prince, the pro-military of the future king, and his future is boundless. Relatives also kept giving him thumbs up, saying he was the most promising in the family.

At that time, the smiles of the parents were quite gratifying. If he can go to the next level and be promoted to guard, it will be really glorious. If you accumulate enough military merit and change a fief, you can put your surname in the history books.

If he knew, the Prime Minister also thought the same way, I don't know how he would feel.

"Someone!"

A scream brought the captain back to reality, he rubbed his face vigorously, and rushed to the edge of the cliff.

"I'll go!" The team members muttered in the dialect of their hometown, their voices trembling, "There are too many people, this time is dead, we are dead!"

Take the binoculars in the hands of the players and look down. I saw the black tide surging on the hillside, accompanied by sparse flashlight beams.

The captain involuntarily widened his eyes, and his pupils gradually expanded. Heaven and **** on the battlefield are often separated by only one thought.

He now has two options, escape, or die here. A futile struggle before death. In the face of such a large number of enemy troops, their firepower is like a small wooden door before the flood, which will be washed away and submerged in an instant.

To choose to escape is to leave the position, run deep into the snow-capped mountains, and then find a way to go to Sanchahe City, and then travel to the central wilderness to be a mercenary who can never go home.

Although escaping is equally dangerous, perhaps encountering the military police team supervising the battle, perhaps encountering the enemy's parachute/soldier, or perhaps encountering ferocious mutant creatures, but compared to the inevitable outcome, there is still a chance to escape.

Just doing this, not to mention the glory of the family, their entire family will be stigmatized, and they will be regarded as cowards from now on.

The last time I left home, my mother's words were still in my ears.

"Baby, when you are on the battlefield, human life is the most valuable thing. If you encounter something that will kill you, just run away."

"Run far away, as long as you can survive. Your dad and I are old enough to be afraid of anything. You don't have to worry about us."

There was a dead silence on the cliff, only the soft sound of swallowing saliva subconsciously.

It seems that at this moment, the captain saw the picture of the enemy rushing up the cliff, and then the picture changed to the street in the residential area.

The neatly dressed soldier walked to the door with his military uniform and his ashes to hand over the relics to his elderly parents.

The captain shook his hands, picked up the walkie-talkie, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Number 3190 firepower point, found a large number of enemy troops!"

"Repeat, number 3190 firepower point, found a large number of enemy troops!"

"Get the report, get the report!"

After reporting to the base, he put down the walkie-talkie and his eyes became firm.

"Load the bullets and prepare to fight!"

"Yes!"

To avoid exposure, they were quiet but full of power.

The furnace at the bottom of the sand ostrich glowed brightly, the two mechanical legs stood upright, and the four Vulcan cannons under the iron wings slowly turned the drum and entered a state of preparation.

"Hold on!"

Soldiers aimed at the dim mountain road below, waiting for the enemy to get into the best range. The atmosphere became extremely tense, everyone's palms were sweaty, and their hearts were beating wildly.

"Hold on!"

The captain's firm voice, like a sedative, calmed the soldiers down.

At this moment, a golden light appeared on the horizon, and the dim sky gradually lit up.

The creeping shadows under the mountain gradually became clear, turning into swaying steel helmets, climbing up the hillside.

Farther away, several engineering mechas cleared the road and opened the way for the large troops in the rear.

"Hold on!"

The captain kept reminding that the enemy was still more than a thousand meters away from here, and the optimal range of a machine gun was 500 meters, and an assault rifle was 300 meters.

There is a huge disparity between the enemy and the enemy, and they only have one chance to make a shot. If you want to pull a few more backs, you must shoot at the most suitable distance, so as to ensure the lethality.

As the enemy approached, the time became extremely long, as if every minute and every second had gone through a century.

The closer you are to death, the easier it is to think wildly. The captain remembered his first love and the beauty of the past.

Eight hundred meters, five hundred meters

The enemy army in the field of vision was blurred to clear, as if the pattern of the epaulettes could be seen.

Three hundred meters!

"beat!"

"Hit me hard!"

Accompanied by the captain's roar, the team members picked up their guns one after another, and shot frantically at the enemy below.

The wing-shaped mecha stood upright, the iron wings protruded out of the cliff, and the four Vulcan cannons turned at high speed.

In the next second, tongues of flame spit out, and the sound of gunfire was deafening.

The bullets poured out like a torrent of steel, and the enemy was instantly beaten, screaming and screaming.

The power of the large-caliber machine gun bullets was extremely terrifying, and the soldiers without protective measures were beaten to pieces on the spot, and their stumps and arms hung all over the hillside.

I saw that the wing-shaped mecha slowly turned, shooting from left to right, and everywhere it went, the gravel flew, and the sand was filled with dust.

The hot and smoking shells tinkled down, and soon covered the ground beneath my feet.

Enemy troops fell to their knees, or hid behind stones.

After paying dozens of lives, the enemy recovered from the initial panic, and under the command of the officers, began to counterattack on the fire point.

The top is full of twelve people plus a mecha, and there are hundreds of people just exploring the path below.

The counterattack was fierce, with dense bullets hitting the cliff from all angles. One of the team members didn't have time to retract, and was shot in the forehead, the helmet was thrown off, and then the second bullet blew his head.

In the face of the ferocious counterattack, the mecha did not flinch, and continued to shoot at the battlefield!

The oncoming bullets wiped out bright sparks on the cockpit, which were extremely rotten.

"Fight them!"

The captain gritted his teeth and took up his gun to shoot downwards. Several bullets hit the body armor one after another, and the powerful impact made him stunned, but it couldn't make him retreat.

Encouraged, the players got up and fired back, throwing grenades at the same time.

The enemy soldiers who rushed directly below looked at the flying grenade, and hurriedly lay on the ground, holding their heads in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, several earthy springs rose into the sky on the hillside, and then the gravel fell like raindrops.

"Fight!" "Fire cover!" "Sniper!"

The shouts came one after another, and after a few seconds, the wing-shaped mecha that was shooting frantically suddenly froze, as if it was penetrated by a huge force, a blue light pierced from the back of the cockpit, and then the entire mecha was carried by inertia and flew backwards, and then hit the ground hard.

Seeing that the mecha was destroyed, the team members who were fighting hard were also shot one after another and fell to the ground. The captain's eyes were red and he let out a roar like a beast. The enemy army swarmed wildly.

With the roar of the Vulcan Cannon, the captain's mind gradually calmed down.

He seemed to see an officer holding an urn in his hand, as if he saw a grand funeral.

Achieving a career, being able to glorify the family, heroic sacrifice, can also glorify the family!

He could seem to see his nephews and nieces boasting to their classmates at school that their uncles were heroes!

only

never see her again.

Maybe she will marry someone else?

In the midst of worrying about gains and losses, a thunderous battle cry suddenly sounded above his head.

Immediately afterwards, two black shadows fell from the sky.

Those were two strong men in heavy armor, with their backs and their waists strong, and their bodies wrapped in iron armor. Huo Huo was like a truck smashing to the ground, and instantly sent a large number of enemy troops flying.

Looking closely, one of them was wearing old and mottled armor with rusted armor, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.

Although it looks ordinary, it is extremely fierce. The two were like big bears rushing into the wolves. With their brute force, they rampaged as if they were in a no-man's land.

Heavy Armored Fighter?

In just a moment, he denied his own judgment. Ordinary heavy armored fighting soldiers, how can there be such a powerful force.

A giant sword was formed on the rusted iron glove, and the wheel circled and swept out. The ground flew sand and rocks, and a circle of enemy soldiers separated up and down, and were cut off in the middle.

Another strong man, the canned knight took out a huge cannon from nowhere, held it in his arms, and shot at the fighting mech that rushed up at close range. He only heard a loud bang, and the powerful recoil made him stumble backward, and the mecha in front of him shattered into parts.

The captain understood, where is the heavy armor, it is clearly the Sanctuary Armament!

The presence of two powerhouses with sanctuary armament at this small fire point at the same time made him feel a huge unreality.

But at this moment, something even more shocking happened.

A flash of lightning flashed, and a figure appeared beside him, followed by a flick of the figure, one turned into three, picked up the assault rifle in his hand, launched an energy-storage shot, and killed the elite units in the enemy army.

The captain confirmed several times before greeting the other party with a trembling voice, "First, the Prime Minister."

The big man on the cloud was present in person, which made him not shocked.

One of them, I don't know if it's the clone or the main body, turned his face and nodded at him, "Good job, Lieutenant."

The captain was stunned for a while, then slammed it, and hurriedly gave a military salute, "Prime Minister, Your Excellency Prime Minister has won a prize!"

The timely appearance of Chen Xing shattered one of Lin Yuanzheng's attacks.

But this is only one way, the battles in other places are still stalemate, back and forth.