I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1414: Desert Siege

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In the depths of the Nevada Desert, a series of desert-colored SUVs approached from afar, bypassing two hills covered by loess, and stopped outside a military base below the hills. The rusty iron gate looked deserted for many years, and no one had been there for a long time under the sand-covered tarpaulin.

Entering the military base, the convoy begins to slow down.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew through the yellow sand, as if it was just a blink of an eye. Soldiers wearing desert camouflage stood around the convoy, and the flat muzzle had already drove the SUVs. Surround.

The team stopped.

The door of the second car in the front opened and a military boot stepped on the ground. Showed the line of sight to the nearest soldier. The soldier had no movements, just the center of the tactical eyepiece under the brim of the Penny hat, flashing a little red awn.

After recognizing the identity code on the graphene card, the muzzles pointing at the convoy were put away one after another. The colonel Ross put away the graphene card and squinted around the group of soldiers before speaking.

"Where is Colonel McCarthy, let him come to see me."

"Here." From the ranks, General McCarthy with the beret came to the officer and raised his hand to perform a standard military salute.

Although both ranks are colonels, one is in the Department of Defense system, and the other is an appointed officer of the frontline troops. With the orders of the Ministry of Defense, Colonel Ross could barely be regarded as his superior, so it was no problem for him to salute first.

Clearly returned to the military salute, Colonel Ross glanced at the military base behind him and nodded.

"How is your preparation?"

"The West Coast Meteorological Monitoring Center is under our control, the only insider has control, and now only we know it." McCarthy replied seriously.

"Very good." Nodded, Colonel Ross stared at McCarthy, paused for a moment, and continued, "Congress has studied it, and since those stubborn old-fashioned forces are ready to block our footsteps in the future, then we Sweep them together with the waste and **** into the historical graves. Your task now is to include the entire California into the coverage of meteorological weapons and implement an indiscriminate strategic strike. "

"Understood." General McCarthy replied grimly.

"The combat command has been issued. I want to know when this thing will be ready?" Colonel Ross raised his chin and looked at the alloy door inlaid on the side of the hill behind the military base and asked.

"It depends on when the fuel rods are delivered." General McCarthy then asked, "How is the dismantling of the nuclear weapons going?"

"One hundred cans of 20mm-caliber nuclear fusion cores have been removed and will be delivered here soon," said Colonel Ross.

"Enough is enough." General McCarthy's mouth raised a cold and cruel smile, "Hurricane XVI, more than enough to tear their defenses off-"

The voice hasn't fallen yet, and there is a scream suddenly in the air.

The two of them froze slightly, and looked up into the sky.

However, the head-raising action has not been completed yet. The blasting shrapnel and the blazing fire burst, and the black smoke spread out with the fire at the entrance of the military base! Unexpectedly, the two soldiers standing next to the checkpoint were blasted into flesh and blood by sudden bombs. One of them passed out on the spot, and his life and death were unknown.

Reflectively, she took two steps back, raised her sleeves to cover her eyebrows, and stared at the blown checkpoint. McCarthy's pupils contracted suddenly.

Mortar!

"Enemies!"

"Spread out! Hurry up!"

"This is the Red Arrow Squad, the artillery position has been calculated, and it is rushing to the target area ..."

Without the slightest sign, as the first shell exploded, the shelling that followed was like spreading beans and exploded near the convoy.

In the first time they were hit by artillery, all USN soldiers were moving like gears. The desert-colored camouflage soldier rushed to the side of the road with a rifle and lay down on the ground in search of bunkers. The SUVs quickly reversed and scattered, carrying supplies and rushed into the military base. The other half of the soldiers, along with the two armored vehicles rushing from the military base, were killed in the direction of the shells.

......

"Haha! Call Lao Tzu!"

One foot on a desert-colored motorcycle, the man in a cowboy hat laughed wildly, holding the telescope and watching the burst of fire. Watching the enemies squirming under their gunfire made him very happy.

In the open space next to him, soldiers who were also dressed as cowboys removed mortar shells from the back box of the motorcycle and threw them at the comrades who supported the mortars into a thick barrel .

The Rangers, as a pure motorized artillery unit, belong to the ace unit of the "one minute man" of the militia organization. Although relying on old-fashioned fuel motorcycles as a means of transportation, the performance of this old-fashioned machine on waste soil, especially in the desert, was unexpectedly reliable. And synthetic oil is much better than nuclear batteries, and it is not interfered by EMP weapons. With the excellent firepower output capability of 60mm electromagnetic mortars, Rangers have galloped on this wasteland in California for more than ten years, making countless The tribe of predators and mutants was frightened by the news.

"They chased over." Another cowboy squatted behind the rock, holding a telescope and looking at the dusty caravan. "Tell NAC that they can start!"

"Understood!"

No one needs notification at all.

When the cowboy ran to the motorcycle and just sent the message, the NAC Expeditionary Force and National Guard ambushing nearby had already moved.

Without any warning, dozens of anti-tank rockets sprang from behind the haystacks, and went straight to the U.S. convoy rushing towards the Ranger Artillery position. The two SUVs were shot in the side, which directly turned into a blast of fireballs. The two armored vehicles in the back were bombarded and fell to the side of the road. For a time, the USN team turned over.

Knowing that there was an ambush, USN soldiers jumped from the car one after another and scattered around to find bunkers. However, the previous rocket was just the beginning. A group of soldiers who were also armed with exoskeletons to their teeth were shot from behind the sand dunes. The muzzle in their hands was sprayed with terrifying flames. Go up.

"I was shot! Medical soldier!"

"Shet! This is the Red Arrows team! We need support! Repeat it, we ah-"-

There will be no support at all.

Just half a minute ago, rows of rockets descended from the sky, instantly covering the abandoned military base.

The tumbling flames dyed the gray earth into a black hell. The pungent smell of Kao Jiao filled the entire battlefield. Most of the USN soldiers were killed by the fireball-1 barrage. A few of the remaining resistance forces were also besieged by the NAC ground forces, and they retreated in the direction of the hole ...

Everything was so sudden that General McCarthy and Colonel Ross did not react.

When they tried to call for help from the fleet, they found that all communication equipment had failed. It turns out that in the rocket cover just now, the warhead used by NAC is not only high explosive and burning, but also the most insidious EMP ...