Wasteland Commander

Chapter 213 Artillery plows the ground!

Ye Fan's operation was something no one expected.

The four hundred elite troops brought in by Qu Lin were wiped out by the attack of forty magnetic infantry.

This immediately disrupted the plans of Mu Haiyang and others.

 Obviously, the people indoors can no longer suppress Ye Fan's power, and they must let people outside come in, or people inside the room go out.

However, the sacrifice of these four hundred elites was of some value, that is, it bought some time for others to escape.

In a short time, most of the people in the room had already ran out.

Ye Fan immediately called Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman.

“You two, we need to coordinate internally and externally now, and we’ll leave the heavy truck corps first.”

Ye Fan doesn't want to fight here. After all, there are more than 10,000 enemies here, and there are also many light and heavy weapons prepared outside. It is definitely unwise to fight here.

 Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman also knew this. When the battle just started, they had already contacted their subordinates outside to take action.

 At this time, there was loud gunfire all around, and their men began to attack.

And indoors, Ye Fan saw that there were more than a hundred people staying. They all took out their weapons and came to Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman. Obviously, these were the people they had placed inside the heavy truck corps.

Lawson shook off his clothes at this time, revealing his steel-like muscles and holding a huge grenade gun in his hand.

“Let’s rush out according to the original plan and concentrate all our efforts to attack the side entrance. My people have prepared the car and are outside.”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, are your people in place?"

“Everything is in place, feint attack in several surrounding areas, focusing on the side entrance.”

After speaking, he looked at Ye Fan and the electromagnetic infantrymen holding electromagnetic guns: "Okay, brother Ye, do your people need... do they need to be recharged?"

 Ye Fan waved his hand: "No need, there is still 90% electricity."

Lawson chuckled and said, "Brother Ye, you are really the one who was able to set up an ambush in the enemy's bathroom in advance. It's really hard for me to imagine how you did it."

Ye Fan also smiled and didn't explain much. It's not easy to explain in the first place. I believe others will figure it out.

Lawson looked at Ye Fan with a sense of competition: "Brother Ye, I admit that your popularity with women is definitely better than mine. I, Dashi Lawson, have only experienced ten women in my twenty-eight years. You must at least Is there a zero added to the end of this number?”

 Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand slightly: "Don't mention this, every relationship is sacred in my heart."

 “Amazing! Love Saint!”

Lawson gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "However, although I am willing to be inferior in this aspect, when it comes to the combat effectiveness of the troops, I really want to compete with you. Let's see who of our men kills more enemies today."

 Evan nodded and high-fived Lawson.

“Brothers, rush with me! No matter whether today is our last battle or not, we will fight with these scum like the Heavy Truck Legion! As long as we rush out, we will continue to be brothers!”

 “Okay~~~!”

Lawson’s men roared, and the people inside began to charge outside.

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At this moment, Mu Haiyang and Qu Lin's strength is basically in place.

Although the indoor solution plan failed, the combined strength of their two attacks was still as high as 13,000 people!

The dark troops outside began to gather and quickly fought with Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman's troops.

Although they had the upper hand, the two men used the cover of darkness to continuously launch surprise attacks on the heavy truck corps. It was not easy for them to deal with each other instantly.

At this moment, Qu Lin no longer cares about the men of Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman who are attacking from outside. He has already become jealous of Ye Fan.

 This time when he came to the Heavy Truck Corps, he brought three thousand men with him.

Although he had just lost 400 people, there were still 2,600 people left. He immediately mobilized his troops and launched a fierce counterattack at the banquet hall.

"Here I go! Kill that Ye Fan no matter what, and avenge our brothers in Quancheng!"

 Just as he was about to rush in after mobilizing his troops, he happened to encounter Lawson and others who were rushing out.

Lawson also showed his strength as a second-level evolver at this moment. The hardened skin all over his body seemed to be covered with a layer of armor, making him fearless of ordinary bullets. He fired frequently with the grenade gun in his hand, and bombed several times in a row. The opponent's formation was in chaos.

 “Hahaha! Here come the grandchildren! Let’s see if your Grandpa Lawson is afraid!”

Zhao Xiaoman's performance is not inferior either. Her weapons are two Uzi submachine guns, which can be fired with extremely precision from both hands, almost hitting the head with the guns.

 Furthermore, she has excellent speed. After rushing out of the door, she is extremely fast, making it difficult for the opponent's firepower to lock onto her.

Ye Fan followed them slowly and leisurely, with a group of magnetic storm infantry around him like an airtight city wall, blocking the flowing rain of bullets.

  Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman want to perform, so let them perform first.

"Come with me!"

Lawson charged forward, heading straight for the side door.

Mu Haiyang watched the movements of this group of people and judged their intentions.

"These people want to go through the side door. I want to see if you can get out."

 After the initial panic, Mu Haiyang’s arrangement began to show its power.

The numerical advantage was fully utilized, and large groups of soldiers rushed out and began to suppress the forces deployed by Lawson and others.

 Before they could rush to the side door, bad news kept coming.

 “The people in the east can’t stand it anymore!”

 “The people at the main gate can’t stand it anymore!”

“The enemy’s firepower from the west is too strong, and our casualties are too serious!”

"There is a plane! There is a plane shooting above us, Boss Lawson, we can't make it!"

Qu Lin's troops also began to charge in groups. Lawson's big man was too conspicuous and received two sniper shots in a row.

 His body was bruised as big as a fist. Although it was not fatal, the injury was serious.

 “Hurry up! Run quickly!”

Lawson was in a bit of a panic. There were enemies on all sides, and people around him were constantly being shot and fell to the ground. Even if he was a second-level evolver, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Only Ye Fan's magnetic storm infantry continuously sprayed out streams of electricity to prevent the enemy from getting too close.

 But the Magnetic Infantry also has a fatal weakness, and that is its range.

The one-star magnetic storm infantry has a shooting range of only 60 meters. Against those long-distance enemies, only Udyr's magnetic storm gun can counterattack.

 But in this kind of battle with thousands of troops, one person's counterattack is insignificant.

Lawson encouraged everyone: "When I turn the corner ahead, my man Conch is meeting me. As long as we can join him, we will be able to reach the side door smoothly. If we rush out, we will escape."

 Everyone was in high spirits and continued to move forward despite the hail of bullets.

At the corner ahead, there was indeed someone standing in the darkness in the distance.

 Lawson shouted: "Conch, is that you?"

"it's me."

“Come and meet us quickly and help us block the pursuers from behind.”

 At this time, the sound of the conch became more eerie.

"Lawson, you'd better stop dreaming. I am now under the command of Chief Mu Haiyang. You turtles in the urn should surrender obediently."

 “What! Conch, you...!” Lawson was shocked.

"Hahaha! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. You people are trying to oppose the leader, and you don't even weigh your own weight. This road is blocked, so you can stay!"

The sound of the conch was somewhat muffled. When people looked carefully, they found that a simple fortress had been built there.

 Heavy machine guns are being set up and ready to fire on this side.

 Due to the distance, the magnetic storm infantry cannot attack there.

Lawson's face changed drastically, and he turned back to look at Ye Fan and others: "Everyone, this is my fault. I will rush up to buy you time in a while. Let's try to get out and count them one by one."

 Ye Fan suddenly waved his hand and showed a smile: "Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, just kill them."

 “Kill them? How...huh?”

 In Lawson's surprised gaze, ten soldiers walked out from among the big men of Ye Fan.

Each soldier carries a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

Su Mo, a three-star rocket launcher warrior, squatted in front and quickly issued orders.

“Three rounds of armor-piercing bombs, three rounds of anti-personnel grenades, and four rounds of incendiary bombs. Launch them quickly to destroy that fortress!”

 “Put it on~~~!”

 Boom, boom, boom~~~!

 Three armor-piercing bullets were fired first!

 The front of the fortress was blown open instantly!

 Swish swish swish~~~!

Followed by anti-personnel grenades, they flew in through the gap opened by the armor-piercing projectile!

Rockets exploded inside the fortress, and the flying shrapnel enveloped almost all the people in the fortress.

Amidst a burst of screams, four incendiary bombs followed closely.

 The fortress was engulfed in flames.

The people who were killed earlier died relatively happily, but those who were swallowed up by the flames were miserable, and were burned to ashes!

"rush!"

 Ye Fan waved his hand, and the magnetic blast infantry opened the way in front, and people followed closely.

Lawson was already a little confused. He didn't know when these rocket launcher soldiers got in.

Ye Fan hid it so deeply that he even hid it from his own people.

But Lawson still didn’t think they could escape at this moment, because they ran to the side door and found that it was brightly lit and thousands of people had already set up positions here.

"Brother Ye, why don't I lead the charge and give you cover..."

Ye Fan suddenly raised a finger: "Don't talk."

 Taking out the walkie-talkie from his waist, Ye Fan gave the order again.

 “Aim at the enemy’s side entrance position and fire!”

Lawson and others raised their heads and saw streaks of fire falling from the sky in the distance.

That's a mortar!

Like a meteor in the night sky dragging its long tail, it hit the position of the heavy truck corps with a thump.

 A group of fireballs rose into the sky, and shrapnel flew!

Amidst a burst of screams, the position of the heavy truck army was defeated and completely defeated.

They had no idea that someone was nearby with a mortar aimed at them.

The first round of blows has just passed, and the second round of blows has arrived!

 Ye Fan's mortar warrior can fire six shots continuously in one minute!

 Twenty cannons directly plowed the field in this small area.

 Six consecutive rounds of shelling, and within a minute, this position was almost razed to the ground!

Even if someone was lucky enough to survive, it was useless. The magnetic storm infantry stepped over with their big feet. Electric snakes were scurrying around, and the immortal people were completely dead!

 “Chong~~!”

Ye Fan pulled Lawson and Zhao Xiaoman, who were obviously unable to react, and rushed out of the side door of the core area of ​​the Heavy Truck Legion!

 (End of this chapter)