Blackstone Code Chapter 1030: Bombing
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That's... what?
The small coalition of the Marillo warlords who are enjoying "the Commonwealth is nothing more than that" looks at the sky in the distance. The sky is not completely bright at this time, and it happens to be the best cover for the bombers until they arrive. It was only after the war zone was discovered.
The exchange of fire on the battlefield was briefly paused for a moment.
Is it an airplane?
It's no secret that planes are a thing, and aside from the fact that some of them unfortunately became the first to be hit by planes and left in history, federal planes can actually be used in combat and also widely spread.
Many countries are researching aircraft, with Gavra being the most active.
They are like... people who selflessly promote the development of the world, constantly announcing the parameters of some of their research models.
It is no exaggeration to say that the whole world is now working on airplanes like crazy just because they released some data and drawings.
No way, the Federation already has the ability to strike, and the parameters and models announced by Gevra are already very advanced. The ghost knows if they have hidden more advanced ones.
In order not to be criticized by international powers in terms of military power, the best way is to improve yourself.
In this world war, everyone has a basic camp concept and knows that international wars cannot be played by one person. So in the next world war, will the camp still be like today, like this?
The military competition and ideological competition between the Federation and Gevra, will the two countries be the core in the future to form a situation of world confrontation?
If yes, then the strength of any party is the greatest malice to other countries that are not strong enough.
So must be strong!
The roar in the sky alerted the sleeping military observers, who ran out wearing their underwear and holding binoculars.
Gavra's military observers even called out "incredible" because in their research, they considered the two-wing fixed-wing structure to be the most stable aircraft available.
But now, what did he see?
It's a monoplane fixed-wing aircraft. The structure seems to have an indescribable rationality. He even thinks that the aircraft should be like this.
And...these planes fly too high, exceeding the limits of what Gavra is currently researching.
They look about the size of a soy bean, but through the telescope, Gavra's observers know it's actually bigger than they thought!
Flying high means that the ground air defenses cannot effectively intercept these planes. The Gafra people also began to study the air defense force. They saw the power of the Federals, so the first thing that came to mind was not attack, but defense.
Defend!
But what's the use of anti-aircraft cannons if they can't hit that high?
He looked at the planes for a while, then lowered his head and used a pen to draw the outlines of these planes on the shirt he took off.
His action reminded others that all were **** or looking for paper to draw on.
These people have excellent painting skills, they are not masters, they are not craftsmen, and their paintings lack spirituality, but they can faithfully copy what they see, exactly as they are!
When the planes were directly overhead, some people noticed that it was not two planes, but six planes.
They split into two formations, two head planes, followed by two flanks, flying straight in the sky toward the distance like "^^".
The entire battlefield stopped because of these sudden appearances.
People look up, look at those planes, just look at it...
Until...
The gates of **** are open!
"We have arrived at the intended location and the bombing is planned."
The six planes slowly separated, and then people saw something like dust falling.
"Did they lay eggs?" joked a soldier of the warlord, who didn't think the "dust" would do them any harm.
So there is no harm in reading more books when you have time.
Just a short while later, the moment the screams sounded in their ears, everyone couldn't help panicking in their hearts!
A seven-pound fragmentation bomb, more gunpowder, more fragmentation, it doesn't destroy buildings, it doesn't do that.
It was produced and designed for only one purpose, which is to effectively kill all targets to the greatest extent possible!
The first bomb landed on the field artillery position. The moment it exploded, with the bomb's landing spot as the core, it seemed like an invisible wind was blowing around!
That's the wind blowing up when the Reaper's scythe is swung, and no one can stop it!
The dust kicked up, the sparks from the gun barrels hit by fragments, and the crowd fell down like a wheat field slashed by a scythe!
Just now I thought it was just the stunned eyes of the soldier who laid the eggs in the plane, and his head was divided into two by the bridge of the nose!
Blood and dust are mixed together, burying all the beauty in the world, even the air becomes chilling at this moment!
Two hundred and forty seven-pound fragmentation bombs directly washed the entire artillery position and the rear of the coalition of warlords.
It doesn't really matter if they're in the building or not at this time.
Those high-speed rotating fragments with terrible kinetic energy can easily penetrate ordinary wooden houses and adobe houses, and may die decently in houses-
Because the dead body fragments don't fly everywhere, and don't worry about putting other people's things on them when they are collected!
Not even a scream!
Intensive bombing and fragmentation caused people to be taken away by the **** of death before they could even scream!
The building is collapsing rapidly. It is not pushed down by a huge force, but it seems that the years have put the most terrible curse on it, and it is naturally decayed!
The dust rising in the distance filled the entire rear, and the six planes in the sky began to return. Ryan looked at the planes and seemed to realize something.
"Are they...finished?"
He clenched his fists tightly, "We can still fight, we don't need to retreat!"
Then the communicator of the communication squad started shouting loudly, "Our bombers destroyed the local artillery positions, we don't need to retreat, attack, continue to attack!"
"Long live the Commonwealth!"
The soldiers' originally depressed mood was ignited at this moment, and a force generated by the void entered their bodies, filling them with power!
Fatigued, frustrated, overwhelmed by the frenzy in this moment, the gunshots blared again, only this time, the obvious Federalists were bigger.
The front line of the firefight, which has not been moved very much, has also begun to advance slowly, and everyone can feel a feeling that has never been experienced before.
It may be a sense of security, it may be the pride of being a Commonwealth, or it may be... In short, it is very complicated, that feeling makes them proud, and some people even cry while fighting.
They were not afraid, but shed tears of excitement for the strength of their motherland.
At the same time, the field command announced the disbandment, and then the commander of Blackstone Security and Mr. Lynch personally commanded.
At this time, Lynch was already standing in a bright room. In front of him was the floor plan of the city where the war took place. There were some simple soldier toys on the table...
In an emergency, people couldn't find so many real models and had to buy some toys to cope.
Lynch thought for a moment and shook his head. There were also some Defense Department officials in the room.
"It would be very difficult for us to clean up the whole city, and it would also cause us to have additional huge casualties."
"So this time I have to do as I say..."
Ten minutes later, the front received instructions from Mr. Lynch.
The telegraph operator faithfully translated what he received and wrote it down on special paper.
"The head office requires that our field personnel who have been trapped in the city be rescued as soon as possible, and then all civilians will be notified to leave here after the battle through broadcasts and other means, and finally... use special bombs."
People's expressions have changed. The special bullet is not because it is so beautiful. On the contrary, it has no sound and light. It will not explode when it hits the ground. It will only crack, revealing some broken chemicals inside. .
These chemicals, mixed together, can be deadly!
It turns out that the people in the Department of Defense are quite a womanizer and want to be praised by others for their purity. Not only will they not lead to victory, but the federal war will be thrown into the swamp.
What needs to be done now is to let people see the determination of the Federalists to win, not the Federalists who have suffered heavy losses for face!
History is always written by the victors.
Even if it is a massacre, as long as the person who executed the massacre is the final victor, the massacre may become a turning point in history, setting the tone for justice over evil, and an indelible trace of history.
People wouldn't think it was a massacre either, it was a determination to be righteous!
Without the support of artillery on the front lines, coupled with the shock of aircraft bombardment, the army of the warlords is retreating, especially when some people retreat to the end, terrified by the hell-like scenes.
They've seen a lot of scary things, but here, in this moment, they suddenly feel as innocent as a child.
There are flesh and blood everywhere, the mottled marks on the gun barrels, and the collapsed houses around it seem to tell everything that has been experienced here.
Any step you take ~IndoMTL.com~ may be a little stumpy, and the dense fragments will shoot and kill all standing things within the killing range without reservation, no matter what!
Under the low morale, coupled with the continuous advancement of the Federalist high morale, the resistance lasted only until 11:30 noon and basically ended.
Except for a few warlord militants who did not have time to evacuate, many people have already withdrawn from the city.
Ryan also found the wounded.
A lot of them have died from blood loss, etc., and the rest are not very good.
The field emergency medical treatment can only solve some simple small wounds for them, such as the abdominal cavity being torn, the limbs being torn and other injuries, which cannot be treated at all!
Even if the bleeding is stopped, it just looks like it has stopped, especially some internal injuries.
In one battle, hundreds of people died, and within a month of arriving in Mariro, the Federals paid a heavy price for their arrogance and contempt!
But it's all worth it.