Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1897: Chaotic war

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The wedding that was supposed to be joyous and joyous, became a battlefield full of flesh in the blink of an eye. The Aurora Legion, which had a slight chance, cut off all wireless communication links in the entire city, and then used heavy weapons to violently attack the already determined enemy targets.

As an elite infantry, Raphael commanded a platoon battle on the front line at this moment. In theory, the two warring parties should have only one division in the city, but Aurora Legion can find a way to create an additional reinforcement regiment. What about Enclave? They encouraged the Mormon Church's tens of thousands of military and police to cooperate.

Neither side is a good stubble, and they are all veterans of the battlefield with multiple methods.

After the battle started, Raphael was advancing from house to house. His task is to cover the wings of an infantry fighting vehicle and assault forward.

"Rocket launcher, knocked out the window fortification 200 meters away from the front left." Raphael beckoned and called up a firepower team in his platoon.

There is a firepower point on the third floor of a house 200 meters away. At least one class of church police is operating heavy machine guns. Not everyone in the Mormon Church likes Aurora Legion, and there are a few fanatics who are willing to die for America.

Use a squad to attract the enemy ’s attention, and then use a warm rocket to detonate the enemy ’s firepower. As a grass-roots officer with rich actual combat experience, Raphael has already played this trick.

The windows of the enemy ’s firepower burst into flames, and the people inside would not be able to survive. Raphael led his men to leap forward with a wave of beckoning, and controlled a fairly open street.

"One shift went upstairs to seize the commanding heights, and the second shift advanced 50 meters to the next block." Raphael ordered loudly.

EMP electromagnetic bombs are still exploding, and the radio is completely useless. The command of both the enemy and us is paralyzed, and now the whole city is in chaos, and the quality of the basic officers and non-commissioned officers is competing.

In fact, Rafael is currently out of touch with the main force. He doesn't even know where his superior is. The command he got before the war was to fight there if there were gunshots there.

The only thing that can give Raphael a sense of security now is his own infantry fighting vehicle in the street next door. However, there are too many occlusions in urban combat buildings, and the two troops often separated by a dozen or twenty meters cannot coordinate at all, which is terrible.

The third squad went to help the infantry fighting vehicle, and the second squad that could be promoted was quickly beaten back. The second squad leader reported that there was a temporary firepower built by the enemy on the opposite side, and they could not get through.

On the battlefield where the guns and guns were sounding, Raphael, who was hiding behind a bunker, had to shout: "Let the infantry chariot come to help."

The three squads responsible for contacting the infantry fighting vehicles never returned. Raphael only heard that the cannon of the infantry fighting vehicles kept ringing, but did not know what happened on the other side of the street?

If it is another army, it will only be afraid that it will wait for the infantry chariot to come over before acting, but as an elite Raphael, he can take the initiative to find a way.

A detour in urban warfare is the key. Look for the enemy ’s weak points to plug in-either to catch the opponent by surprise, or to fall into the enemy ’s siege. This will test the ability of the finger combatants.

Awaiting the departure of Raphael, a tank popped up across the street. The enemy's barricade firepoint was stabbed in the buttocks and collapsed instantly.

The tank was too late to fire, and it ran into the barricade. In the dust all over the sky, several enemy soldiers who could not escape the dodge were crushed to death by the tank.

Raphael ’s platoon moved breathlessly with his equipment for fifty meters. After he came up to eliminate the remnants of the chaos, he found that the commanding tank was actually a Julio father wearing an army helmet.

Julio half of his body was exposed outside the turret. The majesty was majestic, but Raphael scolded: "Daddy, we infantry hate to have a turtle shell on your body. If you have a turtle shell but do n’t use it, do n’t be afraid Was it killed by stray bullets? "

The gray-haired dad Julio on the turret yelled: "I don't know how to use an electronic map. I don't know where other tanks are going when I run. But I caught a big fish, you come with me . "

Big fish? What kind of big fish?

Raphael soon knew why the Julio dad ran out of the enemy ’s back, because he was n’t catching a big fish at all, he was clearly a big crocodile.

Due to the interruption of radio communications and the complex urban warfare environment, Father Julio is out of touch with the troops. He ran around violently, finding the David Lawrence headquarters by virtue of his powerful combat effectiveness.

In theory, the David Lawrence headquarters should not be on the battlefield, but should be at least a dozen or even hundreds of kilometers behind the battlefield. But the special nature of this wedding made it impossible for David Lawrence to really go more than ten kilometers away.

No one thought that less than half an hour of battle, the tank commanded by Julio Daddy was close to the David Lawrence headquarters. The armored guards of His Excellency President Enclave suddenly blew up the pan-on the one hand, he had to send his father away, on the other hand, he had to force David Lawrence to evacuate.

No one thought that Father Julio relied on his VT-5's good maneuverability and ran fast. If the radio were not interrupted now and the battlefield was in chaos, Dad called the heavy artillery and slammed it to quickly change the situation.

However, if there is no war in the war, Dad Julio has no idea who he is looking at. He only knows that there is a fairly powerful armored force on the opposite side trying to evacuate from the battlefield. Daddy would see Raphael yelling overjoyed, "Come on, follow me, let's eat meat."

Daddy actually feels very painful about his tank rushing around in the city, so he wanted to find infantry to be his eyes and ears. Otherwise, he didn't know that he rushed into the encirclement of the enemy.

Raphael promised to be very happy, but he regretted it soon-his infantry fighting vehicle was originally fighting in the street next door, but after the enemy ’s big fish came in, the infantry battled The car disappeared in a few loud shelling noises.

The sound of tank guns is too special. This kind of high-bore pressure artillery is often shocking when it fires. It is too close to kill people alive. Raphaelton's face went pale when he heard several cannons. He had only one infantry platoon, and there was one less class.

But Dad Julio was very excited when he heard this voice, "This is M1A3, I know I didn't lose it."

After hearing ‘M1A3’, Raphael looked whiter. He stood among the rubble piles on a ruined street and looked up at the Julio father Lehaha on the VT-5 turret, cursing: "Dad you are crazy, you are a light tank, and the nearby tank is heavy tank. No one can wear frontal armor. "

"Don't talk nonsense, I can wear‘ Abrams ’side armor.” Father Julio did n’t care. Seeing that Raphael was unhappy, he also shouted with a straight face: "My rank is higher than yours, you have to obey orders. Come on, go fight tanks with me."

What Raphael can say, he can only do it with a scalp. Father Julio is so ugly, he did n’t take his VT-5 to touch M1A3, but hid and let Raphael seduce the enemy. Come here, I will beat it from behind. "

It's really blood mold for eight lifetimes!

Raphael really doesn't want to be this bait. You should know that if the infantry is not the default ambush, the tank really has no advantage. Active attack is no different from finding death. In the past, the losses of tanks in street fighting were caused by the lack of training of tank troops and their recklessness.

The King of Marines is not so easy to deal with!