Rise of the Wasteland

The C119 transport plane landed on the simplified runway, and the wind blowing from the propeller was chilling. The chief of the Holmes chief jumped off the cabin ramp and couldn't wait to meet the remnant officer of the Eighth Regiment asking what happened in Yunshan City?

"Sir, I'm sorry! I'm just the officer of the engineering company responsible for the construction of the airport. I don't know what happened in the city?" An engineering company company commander at the temporary airport also didn't know the specific situation. Seeing his incoherent panic expression, just now The explosion clearly frightened him.

"God, what's going on here?" His Excellency the Chief of Staff, with his subordinates who followed from the division, looked helpless as he looked at the fire at night, about a kilometer away. The short distance blocked the way he gave orders because ...

"Where's the radio? Where is the radio? Immediately ask what's going on in the city?" His Excellency the Chief of Staff forced himself to calm down, and the first thing was to restore communication.

"Sir, we have been asking on the radio after the explosion, but we ca n’t reach the regiment. I have sent someone to drive to the city, but there is no exact information yet. And I must tell you that the location of the explosion just now should be Yunshan Elementary School where our regiment is. "

Holmes' chief of staff was annoyed by the words of the company commander. He asked loudly, "Your regiment was killed?"

What a **** thing!

The regiment is a regiment's brain, and the brain should be guarded. But now this ‘brain’ has been blown up and lost contact. The Eighth Regiment had lost only a dozen officers, but now ..., even if it did not die, it lost its ability to continue to operate.

Think of the previous eighth regiment Colonel Palmer being laxative. Where did Holmes chief of staff not understand what happened?

"You didn't catch or expel those North Stick spies? Did you kill the regiment?"

Facing the questioning, the engineering company commander shrugged innocently, "Sir, maybe ..., indeed ..., as you said."

damn it……!

What a horrible scene has Holmes' chief of staff already brainstorming a large number of North Stick spies running through the night, wantonly killing panicked American soldiers? He immediately ordered the officers following him: "Just at the airport, the eighth regiment was rebuilt, and someone was sent to the city to pull out the remaining personnel.

Set up check cards and set up defense lines. Fight the flare to disperse the night and carefully identify the personnel. At the same time ordered the nearby eighth regiment three battalions to move closer to us, we need to strengthen our defense. "

The officer who just got off the plane was busy and non-stop immediately. At this time, it can be seen that the wealth of the US military is thick. They randomly created more than a dozen radio stations, and officers with professional skills grabbed a large number of them and easily collected dozens of cars to send out to contact.

Isn't it time to curb the situation? But what happened next made Holmes' chief of staff even more frightened, because the radio contact had just been restored, and he got bad news-the first battalion of the eighth regiment that was blocking the attack by the Santan River line was transferred back. Already.

Secretly ..., Holmes chief of staff jumped up and scolded on the spot: "I ordered the three battalions as the reserve team to come back, how come back is a combat battalion?"

The direction of Sandan River is the main attack direction of the enemy. A battalion will be withdrawn from that place, and the entire front will be loose. The next battle is still a ghost!

The communications officer also panicked. He quickly reported after understanding the situation: "Sir, radio communication is very messy now, and some people have mastered our channel and secret code and ordered it randomly. Now other troops can't figure out who the letter is. ? "

"Enable backup communication scheme!"

"We have enabled it, but it will take time to return to normal."

"how long it takes?"

"At least ..., fifteen minutes."

Fifteen minutes of chaos is enough to get the front line broken!

Holmes' chief of staff was really angry to vomit blood. He slammed the table in the temporary command tent and yelled, "Where the **** did this **** **** come from? How is he so familiar with us?"

It's easy to kill senior officers, blow up regiments, and disrupt communications. To say that the people who do this do not know the U.S. military extremely well, who believes?

And can Zhou Qingfeng, the troublemaker, be unfamiliar with the US military? His ability to act is unparalleled in the world. Behind him is an old screenwriter from Bayi Factory who has spent decades studying the history of modern warfare in China for decades. When they cooperated, they played an extremely destructive force.

The Battle of Yunshan was a major defeat for the US military on the Korean battlefield. Western war history has all described it as a disaster. This battle in which the US military lost less than 2,000 people was unbearable to Americans, but now it seems ... the casualties will definitely increase by 50%.

Hmm ..., Yunshan City in the night suddenly fired countless flares, exposing the entire city to people's sight. It seems that the U.S. military in the city can't stand the black guns in the dark night, spontaneously creating light to resist the darkness.

"What other troops are there in the city?" Holmes chief of staff asked worriedly.

The accompanying officers had just figured out the current situation. Huihui reported: "In addition to the regiment, there are the 99th Artillery Battalion and the 70th Tank Battalion."

"It's okay, okay." I heard that there were two battalions on hand, one of which was a tank battalion. Holmes' chief of staff finally felt better. "Our strength is still very strong, and the enemy cannot shake us. As long as it's dawn, we can fight back those mean opponents. "

The battle in the night was fierce. The eighth regiment of the US cavalry was trying to restore communication and command. They were running around in the house.

No way, now the city is constantly firing flares, and the ground is snowy. The already tense American soldiers fought any suspicious targets, and never gave Zhou Qingfeng a chance to touch the fish in muddy water.

"Damn." Zhou Qingfeng smashed the radio handle in his hand. He bombed the eighth regiment with a car bomb and jumped it. He also messed up the eighth regiment with the radio station that he got. But the Americans responded quickly, and immediately changed the secret code and communication frequency when they found that the radio was unreliable.

"Squad leader, search for our enemies and killed them from the north." ‘Dou Ding’ ran back with a carbine and saw his breathless appearance. The enemies should come quickly.

Blowing up the regiment is equivalent to killing the horse honeycomb. Now all the horse bees in the city come to Zhou Qingfeng. The US soldiers have basically killed their red eyes, and many sticks in the city have been shot mercilessly. This makes the sharp knife class nowhere to hide.

"Fuck him, you have to give those American guys a lesson and keep them from chasing after me." Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to leave Yunshan City, but the enemy search became more and more strict, and his range of activities was greatly affected. limit.

"'Old machine gun', go to the roof to cover."

"Zhang Sanli Si prepared me a grenade."

"'Dou Ding', are you ... just follow me."

Zhou Qingfeng set up a small ambush, ready to kill several American soldiers. But not long after, the streets in which they were lying suddenly shook the ground, and the sound of creaking crawling tracks came. A tank didn't go the right way, and a row of houses rolled down and appeared in front of everyone.

Whoops ..., lying down!

Laomei has become smart, ready to hit the tank! .

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