Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1690: Brush experience
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Sivata, suburb.
The artillery fire smashed the buildings here, and only a few low walls were erected in the rubble pile alone. Behind the low wall, a mechanized class led by Sun Shaoyang is on alert.
The second round of fighting with the "Rebel Army" entered the second stage. The five newly formed infantry divisions were well trained here. The next step was to let the three guard brigades that had just completed the expansion and formation come to brush here. Experience.
The tactical coordination of these things can actually be well practiced on the training ground, especially the three guard brigades are basically reloaded, not very suitable for the mountainous terrain around Sylvata. However, the Legion still sent the infantry of the Guards Brigade to combat, all for the sake of training.
No matter how good the drills are, it is difficult to practice courage. Only a walk in the real guns can realize what is called calmness-the army has been expanding and there are too many recruits. Many soldiers are good at training, and they are everywhere on the battlefield.
Sun Shaoyang ’s task today is to stand behind a low wall for 24 hours. One day and one night, it seems very simple, but the whole class is currently nervous to death, because the "Rebel Army" is not a weak chicken now.
There is a rumor on the front that soldiers from the northern "United Front" took drugs and their skills and tactics are not bad. In addition to being a bit stupid, they are fully qualified infantry. This is much stronger than the soldiers of the Mexican government army, and it is not easy to take advantage of the opponent.
And in the previous round of fighting, the troops of the legion were trained, and the soldiers and officers who survived in the "Rebel Army" became extremely sophisticated. Being able to survive the artillery fire and blockade for more than a month, no matter who is doing this feat, it will become difficult.
"Squad leader, there is movement in the east." A soldier whispered, "It's just across from us."
Sun Shaoyang's class nine people are scattered in a range of about 20-30 meters in diameter. Don't look at the quietness in the ruins. In fact, the crisis is looming. I don't know where the enemy lurks. Everyone didn't want to cause trouble, just wanted to spend the 24 hours in the ruins of the city peacefully.
And in this seemingly non-hazardous place, anyone should be vigilant. Hearing his report, Sun Shaoyang immediately moved a few steps with his waist, protruding his head slightly from a gap in the wall, squinting and then retracted it.
On the east side of the low wall is a street full of construction rubbish. With such a quick glance, Sun Shaoyang saw someone rushing past with a gun and low waist. It may be a fighting group of two or three people, something nasty like a bug. "
General Sagrasa was originally in charge of the guerrillas of the ‘México’, and his ability to play positional battles was average, but he was able to master the infiltration tactics of the team. He has now given up on field battles, and turned into street fighting or guerrilla warfare.
Sun Shaoyang hates street fighting. This kind of enemy's engagement within ten meters from the appearance of the enemy is terrible. People's nerves are tense at all times, and the advantages of equipment cannot be exerted at all. Now when he meets the enemy's combat team, the first thing he does is call for artillery support.
"The shift clerk, call the mortars in the company and let them fire a few rounds at 30 meters east of the 52nd position. By the way, remind the gang turtle grandson not to hit us." Shouted in the intercom.
The classmate is in charge of a machine gun group and two steps gunner on a broken building floor 20 meters behind Sun Shaoyang.
Originally, the mechanized infantry of the Guards Brigade was equipped with eight or nine heavy machine guns, but the soldiers complained about the so-called world's lightest heavy machine gun, especially their poor shooting accuracy.
As a result, this batch of heavy machine guns was handed over to the Mexican government army, and the regiment changed the four-person heavy machine gun group into two two-person light machine gun groups, equipped with 80-type universal machine guns. The "80s" is good. The problem is that the street fighting doesn't need any precision right now, but it especially needs the penetrating power of large-caliber projectiles.
"I miss the eighty-nine style now." Sun Shaoyang was whispering, and he flew over his head a few shells and smashed into the rubble east of him.
After seeing a burst of smoke, Sun Shaoyang scolded the classmate on the radio: "I knew that the gang of turtles and grandsons in the artillery row would be distorted. Shoot. "
After the shells exploded, the opponent was disturbed. Sun Shaoyang saw that the street east of him suddenly emerged with five or six armed personnel who alternated to cover each other. He turned his head and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Starting one to six bursts in the east, the enemy will have at least one platoon."
A soldier hurriedly grabbed a detonator. This was an anti-infantry mine that was originally installed outside the position and buried under the rubble. The mine was set to be detonated by wire and exploded soon after it was started. The flying steel **** quickly swept down the first two enemies that rushed up.
In the explosive smoke, soon saw enemy soldiers who were not afraid of rushing to death. Sun Shaoyang immediately scolded: "He meowed, I let start six."
The soldiers behind him were sweating anxiously. He kept pressing the button of the detonator and shouted: "Six have started, but only two have exploded."
There are many silhouette thieves coming out of the smoke, and they are not afraid of death. Some people also shouted the slogan ‘For Mexico’ or something, so at a distance of twenty meters, they came up in one breath.
The machine gun group controlled by the shift officer opened fire immediately, and the sudden bullets swept into a barrage, knocking out several enemies in front of Sun Shaoyang. The enemies behind lay down and tumbled in search of cover, and dropped a few grenades.
A grenade exploded next to Sun Shaoyang, and the air wave rolled him for a while, and even covered him with a layer of soil. Waiting for the dizziness of his head to pass, he wanted to raise his gun to shoot out, but he couldn't lift his arm.
Seeing the bleeding on his arm, Sun Shaoyang didn't care about the bandage. He pulled out a pistol with his other hand and slammed a few rounds. He saw that the soldier who was operating the detonator behind him rubbed past him, fell to the ground, and put an anti-infantry mine in front of the front.
‘This is facing the enemy’.
The soldiers laid out the arc mine with careless hands and feet, quickly inserted the detonating wire and then retracted. The mine was less than three meters in front of Sun Shaoyang. He heard Bree ’s soldiers shouting as he climbed over him, "Squad leader, bow your head."
Putting mines so close together makes it easy to kill yourself.
Sun Shaoyang didn't have time to scold, and his head hated that he could dig into the soil, and he felt a wave of shaking around him. The exploding mines exploded hundreds of steel **** and sprayed forward, while the pressure in Sun Shaoyang's ears changed dramatically, his brain buzzed, and the world was spinning. He fainted.
The two machine gun groups in the class fired and suppressed at the same time, and the class mate took the person up and dragged Sun Shaoyang back. After a few minutes of first aid, Sun Shaoyang opened his eyes and looked at the still bright sky in the smoke, and asked, "I am not dead?"
"No."
"Have we survived twenty-four hours?"
"What about dreaming." The classmate watched Sun Shaoyang wake up and lighted a cigarette into his mouth. After a sigh of relief, he whispered: "We haven't been in the position for less than ten hours. The squad leader is only slightly injured and stuck I do n’t even have the qualification to fire after the treatment. "
Sun Shaoyang was frustrated and said: "This is still a low-intensity battle. I already feel that I will not be able to survive anymore. Is high-intensity everyone a cannon fodder? Is there any good news to tell me?"
"We have just repelled a row of attacks by the enemy, and seven or eight of the rebels died. The group of our recruits performed well today, although there are a few minor injuries, but they can still insist. It was getting dark, I heard that the night battle was more difficult. "
"This is good news that he is a shit. Who really wants us to come to the frontline to brush up experience?"
"Want to open up, it is our emperor."
"Damn emperor."
"Ha Ha Ha ......., when you soaked the Mexican girl to learn Spanish, you said Long live your majesty."
"You idiot, I am clearly a Cuban girl this time. As long as I am alive, I must be a girl from all countries in the Americas."
"Squad leader, you are still going to die." 21089