Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1654: Minefield


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There is an industrial zone more than ten kilometers north of Queretaro. From the topography, this industrial zone is surrounded by two low hills. Route 111 passing through the industrial zone becomes the road to Queretaro. One of Luo's main points.

"Damn, those officers want us to be stationed here?" A government soldier almost wailed, looking at the flat terrain several kilometers wide on both sides of Highway 111. "There is no way to defend here."

Suzano ’s air-ground forces are out of touch, the air force is coming too fast, and the ground armor is still dozens of kilometers behind. After dispatching a long-range unmanned reconnaissance aircraft dedicated to artillery, a time difference of about an hour or so was caught by the Meng Xinjun who commanded the battle.

Probably the force of a regiment was placed by Meng Xinjun at a dozen commanding heights within 20 kilometers outside the city. A platoon commanded by Raphael was ordered to go out for more than ten kilometers to become an observation post, and they were asked to lay it on a hill near the industrial zone.

"We get up the mountain." Raphael said, pinching a map in his hand. After fighting for several months, he was already an out-and-out veteran. He received a short training class of ranked officers and was thrown into the service of the new Mexican government army.

Raphael ’s platoon has distinctive characteristics of turtles. The six-fifth military uniform in the combat readiness warehouse looks quite rustic, and the waistband is awkward. The Type 5 and 6 submachine guns and semi-automatic rifles look weak, and the only two rocket launchers are not like equipment that can fight wars.

It's just that the Mexican government army currently looks like this. Anyway, it is the bargains picked up by Bai, which cannot be too demanding.

The recruits in the platoon were all shocked to run to the forefront of the battle, but Raphael knew that the job was actually not too dangerous. The hills on both sides of Route 111 are large. Although the terrain is gentle and the relative altitude is not high, it is stronger than squatting in the bunker and waiting to be hit by shells.

The truck immediately ran after Raphael ’s platoon was put in place. When they were going up the mountain, dozens of trucks ran up and looked at the old style.

"Rocket artillery?" The rails loaded on the truck led several soldiers to speculate, "Isn't the artillery behind? Rocket artillery needs to be so advanced?"

The old, round-headed truck did not move forward, but stopped and spread out under the eyelids of Raphael and others. There were a lot of busy officers and soldiers jumping off the car, and there was obviously an urgent task to see how they looked.

The two troops are not far away, and Raphael does n’t understand what these people are about to do. They just shouted out loud, "What are you doing?"

The officers of the convoy did not have time to ride Rafael, and they only had to arrange a few trucks towing rockets. But after a while, the launcher on the car lifted up and turned, and then fired whizzingly.

The roar of the rocket drove a strong air wave, and the dust that was blown could fly tens of meters away. Raphael's platoon was also rushing to climb the mountain, and when they walked a certain distance, they found that the rockets of this convoy did not fly far. After two kilometers, they automatically spread white umbrella flowers.

"This seems to be a rocket mine car." Raphael said.

A rocket throws ten umbrella flowers, each with a green shell anti-tank mine hanging under it. What Raphael saw was actually a seventy-nine rocket mine-laying team responsible for the sixty-nine anti-tank mines.

Four cars can shoot three minefield-sized minefields two kilometers away quickly. After multiple loading and launching, the passageway between Highway 111 and the hills was blocked.

After laying anti-tank mines, Bray ’s forces also fired anti-infantry mines into the minefield. Before the advent of enemy armored forces, the flat junctions in this area were completely blocked by a minefield with a length of five kilometers and a width of one kilometer.

Looking at the white umbrella flowers all over the place, the entire row of soldiers including Raphael couldn't help but exclaim. Everyone felt that there was such a minefield blockade, and it was really difficult for the enemy to come over.

Climb the gentle hills of one or two hundred meters beside the highway, arrange the bunkers, the observation post and the retreat route. After Raphael set up the radio, he held the binoculars and stared at the wide intersection blocked by the minefield.

"The platoon leader, can the enemy not get through?"

"If there is mine, there is mine clearance. We can rocket mine, and the enemy can also mine. The minefield can only delay the enemy's progress."

After training in short courses, Raphael knows better. It did n’t take long to see a helicopter coming from the north for reconnaissance. He tried to intercept with a single anti-aircraft missile, but the helicopter hovered for a while and flew away.

As far as about 40 to 50 kilometers away, a vanguard unit of the Armored Division headed south of Suzano temporarily stopped and established a basic air defense position.

Both sides have heavy artillery and UAV, especially Aurora Legion and a large number of M7 ballistic missiles. No one will slam into the opponent's defensive position directly.

After sending UAV and helicopters to investigate many times, McCain, who is in charge of the command of the "United Front", pondered in front of the electronic map: "The air force reported that Queretaro ’s outer positions went out of the city more than ten Kilometers, several key intersections are also blocked by minefields.

It is necessary for us to occupy a few hill elevations on both sides of the intersection as artillery observation posts. As for the minefield, we can also use rocket artillery to clear mines, and we can also use rocket artillery to strike enemy positions remotely. Our M270 is great, it can do many things. "

M270 is really good, can do anything.

After issuing a few commands, Commander McCain again felt that he was still unconscious. After thinking for a long time, I realized that the number of fighter jets dispatched by the Air Force was too small, and I failed to blow up my opponents before the Army arrived. The next battle was not quite in line with the habits of the American commander.

It's okay, let the artillery go first.

The artillery of Great America is also very powerful.

The commander ordered that a battalion, M270, begin to strike precisely the targets already found on the battlefield. Various guided rockets and demining rockets roared into the sky. This battalion relied on the rocket's long range of tens of kilometers, and it could shoot hard while hiding outside the enemy's attack range.

The swish rockets flew out like no money, and a single salvo was enough to cover an area of ​​boss. Dozens of old-fashioned "seven nine" minefields were only deployed for a long time, and the 18 doors M270 broke open in one breath.

"Immediately evaluate the effects of battle destruction to confirm the remaining status of the enemy ’s defense line. A second round of fire strikes needs to be supplemented. After reaching the goal, the helicopter will be used to seize the outer commanding heights of Queretaro."

Master McCain is looking forward to the next battle. In this era of discovery and destruction, he only needs to keep clear of the enemy's layout through various investigation methods, and the next time is to play the advantage of firepower.

It was only half an hour later, after reading the UAV and helicopter reconnaissance information, the staff reported: "Sir, we are afraid we really need a second round of fire attack."

Well ..., what was expected.

"Which targets do you need to fight against?"

"All."

"All? Didn't even the enemy minefield clean?"

"No, we cleaned it up, but the enemy quickly made it up again."

"Well ... Damn it! A second round of combat."

Another half an hour ...

"Sir, we are afraid that we need to carry out a third round of fire attack."

"Do n’t tell me that the minefield has not been cleaned."

"I'm sorry, sir. But the enemy really restored the minefield again."

"Wow ..., play another round."

Another half an hour ...

"Sir, this strike was very successful, we even killed the other team's Bray team."

"Oh, is it? The scout guy did a good job, and our rocket artillery battalion is also great."

"But the enemy drove another mine-laying team and blocked the intersection again."

"This ..., the **** fourth round of fire strikes immediately."

It's still half an hour ...

"Is the minefield done? A small minefield, it cannot stop us."

"I'm sorry, sir, but this time we were hit by firepower."

"Fuck!"


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