Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1661: Uplifting
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Kotazar, a small town on the left flank of Queretaro ’s line of defense, is less than ten kilometers from the main battlefield of Celaya, currently being torn by artillery and tanks. More than 5,000 officers and soldiers and equipment of the full brigade of Aurora Legion's Second Guard Brigade were assembled here in camouflage nets.
The 2nd Guards Brigade is a fully mechanized force formed by Zhou Qingfeng, and the brigade commander Rohm is his old man. The backbone of the whole brigade was white people who were rescued from Baltimore, and later added a large number of selected Cuban elites, which was the main force of the legion.
The Zhou Qingfeng's ‘hero’ attribute guarantees the loyalty of this brigade. The 1st Guard Brigade, 2nd Brigade, and the 3rd Brigade being formed are his strongest guarantees of rampant Wasteland.
As a legend in the armored forces of the Legion, Julio took his tank company and maneuvered in place. The radio remains quiet, the engine does not turn off, and the brigade is ready to fight at any time.
It's just that after the Second Guards Brigade was in place, they never received an order to attack. They let the front line kill and kill, and the battle situation was chaotic. They just didn't move. Dad Julio stood on the turret of his ‘59’ tank, and Celaya in the distance was bombed by gunfire like a **** city.
The brutality of this battle has exceeded many people's imagination.
"Dad, look." the gunner in the crew shouted.
On the road from Kotazar to Celaya, a convoy is advancing at high speed. Three hundred or four hundred old Dongfeng trucks passed in front of the Second Guard Brigade. The traffic controller on the road was responsible for guiding the convoy to Celaya.
Since the long-range artillery of ‘The United Front’ blocked off Celaya ’s external highway, the convoy could only drive past the field. A truck with an artillery dragged in the cornfield, and the artillery on the cart hurried down the cart.
"Go help." Dad Julio ordered. He drove out the next tank, and a bolt of steel wire pulled the tow truck out of the pit.
Waiting for the convoy to continue to the battlefield, the returning tank driver reported to his dad: "They said they were supplemented by the three regiments of the Mexican government army and were ordered to join the second station on the front line of Celaya Infantry Division. "
"It's another regiment." Looking at the fleet, the father Julio said with exclamation. Just one hour after he arrived at the assembly point, there were already two supplementary regiments filling Celaya ’s battleground meat grinder.
From the current situation of artillery shelling, Celaya's outer defense lines have all been lost. The enemy ’s armored forces made multiple breakthroughs, and with the assistance of engineering vehicles, they broke through several anti-tank trenches and entered the city ’s core fortress area.
The condition of the core fortress area is also not good. The laser-guided bombs thrown by the enemy air force destroyed several important fire support points and interfered with the command and communication system of the defending army. The defenders can only fight on their own now, fighting very hard.
The brutality of this battle has exceeded all the previous experiences of Julio father. The 10,000 people of the second infantry division in the city are almost over. Now fill in two supplementary regiments. The supplementary group is a large establishment of 3,000 people, which adds up to 6,000 people.
And it seems that the two supplementary groups are not enough.
The long-range artillery of the ‘Mexian Array’ has begun to extend the firing, preventing the Legion from continuing to send reinforcements to the Celaya front. It is difficult for the supplementary regiment to cross the line of fire to enter the city to fight street fighting. Many companies have to die half of the people before they can join the battle.
Seeing the heavy casualties on the front line, the tankers including Julio daddy were also scared enough. They understood that they did not immediately enter the battlefield just to wait for the enemy to show fatigue and then start. Otherwise, they will be more powerful throughout the brigade, and they can equip the enemy one or two generations behind.
It can be seen that one team after another is being consumed as a figure on the front line, and anyone should be half-hearted.
"Dad, look." Another tank shouted at the flames that suddenly came out of Celaya, more than ten kilometers away.
Daddy Julio raised binoculars for a few seconds and sighed: "It is the artillery regiment that comes up from the rear. They should be intercepting the enemy's follow-up troops into the front. But they fire like this ..."
The second infantry division defended in the city was attached to a large-caliber howitzer battalion, but this battalion was determined by the enemy long-range artillery group shortly after the war. And now it should be the independent artillery regiment of the government army that was just in place.
Under the guidance of the artillery observation post in front, thunderous artillery shook the night sky, and rumbling shells were preventing the enemy ’s sharp and unstoppable armored offensive. But the range of the old howitzer was not enough, which led to the entire independent artillery regiment having to shoot close to the front.
"Escape after a few shots, do n’t stay where you are."
"The response of the enemy ’s digital artillery is calculated in seconds. Are these fools still running?"
"Maybe they are out of the firepower of the group of enemy howitzers."
"The enemy also has a long-range rocket artillery, and once a round of submunitions comes over, half of the artillery regiment is over."
Listening to the comments of the tankers, the father Julio was also nervous. He has watched too many scenes when the fire was destroyed, and he really hopes that he can become smarter, and his hands and feet are sharper. Otherwise, it would be awful to just consume a group of guns in vain.
"Look, another artillery group, another artillery regiment arrived on the battlefield and opened fire."
"They are shooting alternately, run after one hit and change to another."
"The third group of guns appeared. Oh my God, this momentum is really amazing. Wow ..., I think I will never forget today in my life."
"The enemy ’s rocket came, this reaction was too fast. The enemy ’s artillery fire covered the position of the first group of guns, and I do n’t know if they escaped."
"The gap between our artillery is too large. The‘ Mexian Array ’has Enclave support, and their artillery is much better than ours.”
Seeing rocket rockets falling from the sky, many tankers were immediately excited and became worried. In today's battle, the enemy's long-range artillery is extremely powerful. Almost all the firepower points were knocked out under their precise blow.
The shots are accurate, the shots are far, and the response is particularly fast. If it is not the excellent performance of the enemy artillery, more than one hundred tanks and more than three hundred armored vehicles cannot penetrate the Celaya defense line.
Looking at the enemy ’s rockets covering the position of the first group of guns, all the tankers under Father Julio fell into deep silence. Everyone was staring at the direction of the group of guns, hoping to see the muzzle flames it fired again.
Wait for a long time, the tankers did not wait for the first artillery group to fire again. Instead, the enemy rocket artillery began to bombard the second and third self-propelled artillery groups. For a while, the artillery fire was collectively misfired.
Across the thick night, there was no sound. Many tankers were weeping and weeping, and this constant loss made people feel like they were pressing a big mountain, breathless. Does such a death battle make sense?
At this time, a higher order suddenly came from the radio-set off, target Celaya, and hunt down the enemy armored forces in the city.
Hearing this command, even the veteran of the battlefield, Julio, was shocked. The enemy is the most arrogant and powerful moment of arrogance, but the superior has issued an attack order-this is the front line that can't stand up, do you need the main flesh to fill it?
Military orders are like mountains. No matter whether they are understood or not, the soldiers must execute them.
"Tubies, follow me. Let you see my father is amazing." The order was issued, and Father Julio had to be at the forefront as a pioneer of the whole brigade. After saying this, Dad whispered into the **** named ‘Celaya’: “It looks like I ’m going to be buried here.”
But Dad's words didn't come out, and suddenly a hum of propeller vibrations came from the sky. The officers and men of the entire armored brigade looked up, and some people speculated: "The cowards of the Air Force hide for a whole day and finally come out to support us?"
The buzzing sounds in the sky sound like hundreds of them, but instead of staying in Celaya, they continue to move forward, forward, forward.
"It ’s the Air Force ’s modified five-strike attack aircraft. Their low-altitude performance is good. The goal is ..., the long-range artillery behind the enemy." Father Julio suddenly shouted excitedly: "The Air Force is desperately, we also Come on, do n’t let those birdmen sacrifice in vain. "
With the support of the Air Force, the morale of all brigades has been greatly improved. One tank after another closed the hatch of their turret, and the engine rumbled dozens of tons of tanks to the battlefield.
After the fearless attack by the 2nd Guards Brigade, the three artillery groups just behind the enemy rockets opened fire again. Their once-noisy artillery sounds have been sparse, and the positions of artillery positions have also changed. However, the artillery fire determination is as firm and courageous as the shells.
At the same time, dozens of dazzling fireworks appeared above the sky. They swooped down at a high speed of several Mach, and the most violent 'Meteor' struck.