Blackstone Code Chapter 1117: Don’t talk about martial arts

Xiong Pass was once one of the important passes of the Mallory dynasty, and it was also one of the main routes from the south to the north of Maliro. Because the terrain of Maliro is mountainous and forested, there are many similar terrains.

Often three or five mountains are "stacked" on top of each other, and only the road at the foot of the mountain can pass.

In order to stick to the main road, the ancient royal family would choose a mountain road to stay, and then block other passages in various ways, and build, expand, and build fortifications around this passable mountain road.

The Mallory would live in the central court behind these passes, while the Mallory would live in the four quarters.

In local ancient legends, there is a saying that "the gods live in the center of the world, and the untouchables are distributed in the four corners", and the Mallory people also planned the entire country according to this saying.

This plan has been very effective for a long time, even if people can climb over the hill and enter the core of Mariro, it is limited to a small number of people and is not suitable for large-scale marches.

With the necessary patrols, no large army can cross the hills and attack the imperial court.

This ensures that there is little resistance to Mallory rule, and ordinary pariahs who want to enter the core must apply in advance, explain why, and then be hung with something like a necklace.

It is not a collar, it is longer and larger than a collar. It describes when, for what reason, and under whose approval these people entered the heart of the country.

It's too easy to tell the difference between a Malori and a Marillo, and if a Marillo shows up in the royal court without that figurative thing hanging around his neck, anyone has the right to kill him!

Until the Malorian rulers were completely corrupted and depraved, it was never heard of an important pass being attacked from the front by the Malorians.

At this moment, the team heading north is facing such a majestic pass.

As you approach the pass, you can already see the "houses" built on the top of the hill, or on the side of the hill, which are said to have been built by former slaves.

There will be quite a lot of archers and slingers inside. When there are enemies to attack, they only need to shoot arrows or throw stones down through the one-foot-square window, which can minimize the number of enemies.

Further forward, a city wall with a height of more than 30 meters can be seen faintly, traversing the passage. The surrounding mountain walls are covered with various hiding places, and even part of the mountain has been hollowed out.

Xiongguan, which once may not have been conquered by humans from the front, seems a little embarrassed when faced with modern weapons.

When the convoy approached a little, Ryan noticed that the city wall that had given him a lot of psychological pressure was already covered with cracks and craters, which were traces left by bullets and shells.

It's surprising that it has been hit by so many shells, and it still stands, which shows how hard its designers are.

It didn't lose to anyone, it just lost to time!

All the northbound convoys paused and stopped at a certain distance from the Chengguan. The commander looked down at his wrist and seemed to have nothing to explain.

The soldiers were a little riotous. Facing such a pass, even with modern weapons, it seems that it is not easy to conquer it.

Ryan is checking the weapon and loading the bullets, and while he doesn't think it's possible to reload with a human life, he'll charge if needed.

This is his biggest change. When he first arrived here, he believed that human life was extremely important.

After experiencing so many things, he suddenly realized that compared with some things, the least valuable is the human beings themselves.

Humans are just consumables!

It's even sadder that most people don't realize this!

Ten minutes later, there was already some commotion in the team, and just as some people were inquiring about what to do next, there was a roar behind them.

It's like a swarm of giant wasps hovering in the ear, buzzing overwhelmingly.

Ryan stood up quickly, turned to look behind him, many people looked like him.

Then with smiles on their faces, they took off their hats and waved at the planes in the sky, shouting loudly.

It doesn't make any sense, but they just want to do it out of nowhere!

The pilot in the first position saw the soldiers on the ground. He turned on the radio and said with a smile, "It seems that they like us very much, so we have to help them better."

The other pilots' laughter came over the radio immediately. They weren't nervous at all. This kind of trick, like an adult bullying a child, is probably the favorite thing for pilots to do.

They fly in the sky, safe and secure, don't need to worry about stray bullets and shells, no one can hurt them, as long as they don't get too close to the ground.

This is the Chi-II bomber, which adds a look-down window just below the pilot's feet.

When the pilot looks down, he can see the ground through a glass window with sights.

In the previous bombing, some pilots made some suggestions that they had to fly lower for more accurate bombing targets, which was dangerous.

Some aircraft have experienced high levels of metal fatigue and tearing during the dive and lift process, with a strong force tearing apart part of the fuselage.

The opinion of the researchers at the Institute is not to perform continuous dives and lifts. If you do this frequently, it is very likely that the wings will be broken directly in a single lift.

So they figured out a better way, which was to allow the bomber pilots to see the ground and give them an approximate sight.

In the experiment, the sights were adjusted in speed and height to suit more complex situations.

At this point the bombing formation has passed the convoy, and they start laying eggs.

The commander raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and then said to the adjutant, "There are two more rounds of bombardment, tell the artillery, we need them to open a passage for us, but the location of the bombardment should avoid that door... "

A short while later, the field guns began to reload, and the roar of artillery fire began to sound as the flag-bearer waved the flag in his hand.

Ryan looked fascinatedly at the distant city wall and smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air. He seemed to have fallen in love with this kind of life.

He tried to go back in time, but he couldn't stand the peaceful life.

Deadly, it looks like everyone is enjoying the bliss of peace, but he can't stand it.

That's not true peace, or that's not true happiness. He is desperate to return to the battlefield. Only here can he find his true self!

The shelling and bombardment went on for a long time, and to be honest most of the soldiers were at a loss except for the occasional sight of a few enemies, and they haven't even found out where the enemy is now!

Whether they can find it or not, these shelling, bombing, are all necessary, this is Lynch "whatever it takes", no one can stop him and them!

Following the shelling and bombardment, a section of the city wall suddenly collapsed, and the commander stopped the shelling in time.

The crumbling city wall is enough for the soldiers to go up the wall, they have to go over and open the city gate from the inside, instead of everyone going over it.

They have to continue north with supplies.

Half an hour later, the last round of bombing was over, and the soldiers were almost assembled. With the commander's order, they began to attack!

It's an infamous battle, but war has nothing to do with fame!

The sappers climbed quickly and provided rope ladders to let the soldiers below quickly keep up with their speed, watching those soldiers quickly climb the wall, listening to the continuous bursts of gunfire, but could not be linked together, watching When the city gate opened, the commander asked the whole army to follow up with a blank face.

Ryan was gasping for breath at this time. He had two additional partners, two non-disarmed company employees who had received full military training and were on the battlefield for the first time.

But they don't act like they're on the battlefield for the first time, which confuses Ryan a bit.

He stood by the door with a fragmentation grenade in his hand, and as his companion kicked the door open, he ripped off the grenade's pull tab, and for a moment the grenade's wooden handle was smoking from the end, He was thrown into the room.

Two or three seconds later, with a bang, several fragments shot out of the room and embedded in the opposite wall, and the room became silent at all.

No, there is, there is only the sound of dust rustling and falling. The four entered the room and started shooting the corpse, one in the head and one in the chest. This is the company's policy.

Someone was fined 1,000 yuan for missing a shot when refilling the gun. Since then, no one has dared to refill the gun less, only more.

"Have you been in combat before?" Ryan packed up and asked casually.

The two newcomers shook their heads, they knew what Ryan was asking, and one of them couldn't help but say, "Now the company's newcomer training process has changed ~IndoMTL.com~ often during training Someone would shoot us, I was scared at first, but then I got used to it, and now as long as the bullet doesn't hit me, I basically don't feel the sound of the gunshots anymore."

Ryan was stunned for a moment, "This is a good idea, who came up with it?"

"It's said to be Mr. Lynch, he always has a lot of ideas, it's amazing!"

Ryan nodded, and the four continued to explore inside the city walls. They had to clean up everything here.

The sound of gunfire, the sound of fighting, the sound of explosions, and some abruptly interrupted begging and wailing sounds, the interior of the collapsed section of the city wall is like a **** on earth!

A little over two hours later, people blasted the city gate to make sure it wouldn't be re-closed by anyone, leaving behind a line of 20 people, and everyone continued north.

Within less than an hour of their departure, all the Marillo warlords received a message—

The Federals were unruly and launched an offensive during the spring sowing!

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