This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 427: Storm sweeping across the desert! (10,000 words big

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The night is dark.

In the southeastern part of Luoxia Province, twelve "Killer Whale" transport planes were speeding across the endless desert, billowing smoke and dust behind them, and they were moving rapidly towards Oasis No. 9.

In order not to be discovered by the legion, the flying altitude of this aviation formation was very low, and the distance from the ground was even less than fifty meters.

Although the pale blue electric arc is not as obvious as the air column of a fuel aircraft, flying in a cloudless night sky can be seen by people on the ground as long as they are not blind.

Not to mention that the Legion also has aircraft and radars. Although the technology is not high, it does not mean that there are no threats.

Especially after realizing that corporations are at war.

They are bound to send more air defense equipment and more anti-armor weapons to the front line, and even use weapons stocks that have been sealed for centuries.

As long as they are not stupid.

When they first heard about Chu Guang's plan, the captain of the company's transportation team refused to implement it. After all, they were just a transportation and logistics team and had not received an order to enter the war zone.

Sending a transport aircraft with no combat effectiveness to the front line without gaining air superiority or even being escorted by fighter jets is tantamount to making a fool of the pilot's life.

Even if you want to do this, you need the approval of the enterprise's armed forces department.

However, the opportunity for war is fleeting. Information exchange between the Alliance and the Lion Kingdom relies on pigeons, and information exchange with enterprises relies on airplanes.

When the approval from the enterprise’s armed forces department came, the day lilies were already cold.

Fortunately, Yi Chuan and Wu Mu helped a little, and they managed to convince the stubborn transport captain to turn a blind eye and allow the aviation formation to make an exception on the way back - to cross over. The border of Luoxia Province.

However, they must be extremely careful.

Not only that a plane was lost, but even if there was an extra bullet hole in the outer shell of the plane, it would be difficult for them to explain it to the Logistics Department of the Ministry of Armed Forces.

As for the pilots, they didn't need to do much ideological work. When they heard that they were going to Luoxia Province, the young men cheered excitedly.

The war mobilization in Ideal City had already begun before the battle of Ruigu City broke out.

Those young men who drove transport planes came to the front line with enthusiasm and couldn't wait to fight with those big noses.

Especially after watching that video.

Inside the cabin.

The construction site boy and Brick, who were lying by the window, wanted to put their heads in the window to see clearly what the legendary "man-made oasis" looked like.

It is said that No. 9 Oasis is the largest oasis in Luoxia Province, with a total area of ​​100,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to "Zhejiang Province".

However, the flight altitude was too low.

He could only see a rough outline in the night. As for what was hidden behind the lush horizon, he could not see anything clearly.

"Gan! Why don't we fly higher?"

Hearing this complaint, the debtor sitting on the seat next to him rolled his eyes.

"Are you really worried that others won't know you are coming?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, other players nearby also joined in the conversation.

"By the way, we haven't entered Oasis No. 9 yet, right? The Legion's anti-aircraft artillery won't hit here, right?"

"That's hard to say, maybe there are anti-aircraft missiles on the other side, but they're just not useful for attacking ordinary survivor settlements."

"Is there a possibility that the map over there hasn't been made yet?"

"That makes sense!"

"Not necessarily, that's A Guang! With A Guang's fineness, he's already finished, he's just trying not to show it to you!"

"I am ruthless!"

There was no hint of nervousness in the "hearty" laughter. The co-pilot in the cockpit glanced back and couldn't help but admire him.

As expected of the elite of the alliance!

It was hard not to be awe-struck by this spirit of disregarding death.

At this moment, the players sitting in the cabin are all good brothers of the Death Corps.

But the equipment they have now is far more than 200 silver coins.

Even more than 20,000 silver coins!

The "Pioneer I" military exoskeleton on them alone is worth 12,000 Cr, which is equivalent to three times the price of the Miner series exoskeleton!

Not to mention the infantry support weapons and individual heavy equipment carried in the cabin.

Considering that the Death Corps had experience in desert warfare, Chu Guang gave this glorious and arduous task to Bian Huishui after thinking again and again.

This operation is not only to help the allies share the pressure from the north and block the Legion from obtaining supplies from the northern part of the River Valley Province, but also to test the new equipment imported by the alliance from the company, so the equipment invested can be said to be quite luxurious.

All it takes is a complete set of power armor!

And because they were fighting apart from the logistics supply line, each of them carried 2.5 times the standard ammunition, and everyone had an expression of eagerness to try.

I have never fought such a rich battle, and I was extremely excited. I have been staring at the map carefully since I got on the plane, and repeatedly studied the battle plan written next to the map, and prepared it for those who came from the west coast. The ghost elders who come here will put on a grand fireworks show.

This is the opportunity he finally snatched from Quanshui, and he cannot let down the managers and everyone in the alliance!

The aviation formation crossed a cliff.

The first officer came over with two cups of black tea and handed one of them to the regimental commander.

"Want a drink, friend."

It must be said that the company does have its own set of technologies.

While flying close to the ground at high speed, I couldn't feel any air turbulence at all, and the tea in the cup didn't spill at all.

The edge of the water took the cup and took a look.

"Thank you...can you change me to a glass of boiled water?"

Seeing the hesitation in his eyes, the first officer smiled and said.

"Don't worry, after dealkalization, this tea only has a refreshing effect and will not make you want to go to the toilet more."

Hearing this, Edge Pad finally felt relieved, raised his head and took a sip, and returned the cup to the first officer in surprise.

If the situation is optimistic, the battle will be over before dawn, but they will still have to stay outside for a while.

It never hurts to add a little extra fluid.

Seeing the calm expression on the alliance commander's face, not at all nervous about going deep behind enemy lines, the first officer couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and spoke to him in a casual tone.

"It seems you already have a plan?"

Edge Paddling said in a casual tone.

"Of course, according to the combat plan formulated by the headquarters overnight, we will launch an attack from the north of the military base... Cooperate with the friendly forces launching a sheep attack in the south to capture the opponent's ammunition depot. If everything goes well, our friendly forces can get it A batch of legion equipment, and we can cut off their supplies to the north."

The first officer nodded.

"It's a pity that we haven't fought such a large-scale battle for a while, and we can't help you create a greater advantage... You can only handle this tough battle on your own."

Edge Paddling grinned and closed the map with the battle plan in his hand.

"It doesn't matter, that's enough!"

After chatting for a while, the first officer turned and returned to the cab.

Not long after, the captain’s reminder came over the radio.

"We are about to pass through a sandstorm area, and there will be strong airflow. You'd better return to your seats and tighten your seat belts."

"If you don't want to lose money before getting off the plane."

Hearing the NPC's reminder, the players left the window one after another, returned to their seats, sat down, and tightened their seat belts.

Almost half a minute after the broadcast ended, the fuselage of the plane began to shake violently, and the sound of whistling yellow sand came through the bulkhead.

The sandstorms in Luoxia Province contain a small amount of iron oxide, which interferes with electromagnetic wave energy and can effectively avoid active detection methods such as radar and infrared heat source detection.

They are now very close to the front line.

Use extreme caution.

……

Close to the edge of the sandstorm, the aviation formation advanced in an arc direction, made a large circle, and landed on the back of a sand dune on the north side of Oasis No. 9.

The cabin door hit the ground heavily, sending up billowing dust. The heavily armed soldiers carried rifles on their backs and ran quickly out of the cabin in pairs carrying a one-meter-wide box.

"Log in! Act quickly!"

With the urging of paddling on the edge, all equipment and personnel were deployed in just one minute.

The blue arc blew downward and began to gradually increase the output power. The high-speed air flow carried the heated sand and blew it around.

Intermittent sounds came from the communication channel.

"...The transport plane is about to return... Alliance soldiers, I wish you good luck!"

"Received, and wish you a safe return!"

The twelve transport planes came and left just as quickly. After completing their deployment, they did not stay here for a moment. They immediately started their engines and returned in the direction they came from.

Time is life.

The edge paddling also did not delay, and immediately called on the brothers in the regiment to unload the equipment and supplies in the boxes.

Due to limited transport capacity, the 12 "Orca" transport planes could only deliver half a thousand troops to the target area, so he only brought over the top 500 elites in the regiment.

Although we cannot take advantage of numbers, having these brothers is enough!

Looking at the equipment deployed around him and then at the exoskeleton on his body, he was paddling with confidence.

“I thought we were going to jump directly on top of their heads,” the construction site boy and Biandi cooed as they pushed a tricycle over, “Shall we just ride on this thing?”

The tires of the tricycle have been widened to better adapt to the desert terrain, and a mortar is placed in the rear trunk.

The other tricycle not far away has an even more exaggerated shape. There is a bracket welded on the faucet, and a light machine gun is mounted on it.

120 modified folding tricycles, plus four-rotor drones used by intelligence players, are all equipment produced by the alliance.

The "Cerberus" four-legged robot not far away and the "Seagull" fixed-wing drone being assembled were imported from companies by the alliance at a huge expense.

"Skydiving is okay, do you want to be shot like a bird by a machine gun on the ground?"

He cursed with a smile, looked at the dark figures behind him, and said with a serious expression on his face.

"Attention, captains of centurions, take your brothers and equipment to the target assembly point and wait for the signal to attack!"

"Action!"

Everyone lowered their voices and answered in unison.

"Received!"

Except for Big Eyes, who was responsible for controlling the "Seagull" fixed-wing drone, he stayed in place with his team members.

The rest of the players boarded the tricycle, pedaled hard by a strength animal, and headed towards the predetermined fighting position.

Sitting on the edge of the tricycle and paddling the water, he took a deep breath and took out the map again to confirm the battle plan.

So far everything is going as planned, but for some reason he always feels uneasy.

Is it an illusion?

But he is from the perception system...

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the distance, breaking the silent night sky.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the explosion, their eyes filled with surprise.

"It's the military base that is the mission target..." The boy at the construction site and Zhuan pedaled **** the three wheels and muttered in confusion, "Didn't we make an appointment to start in the early morning? Why did it come early?"

They haven't arrived yet.

There is no interoperable radio, and now it is impossible to communicate with friendly forces and ask them what their situation is.

Bian Shui frowned, suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly.

"What time is the hour on the hour mentioned in the planning briefing?"

"What time? Of course it's the time of Luoxia Province -" The boy at the construction site and Bian suddenly came back to their senses, and said in a daze, "Damn it, could they have used the alliance's time?!"

It is impossible for the alliance's army command to make such a low-level mistake. If the time zone is adopted, it will be marked with symbols on the combat plan, and corresponding conversions will be made to ensure that the execution time of the plan is accurate.

The only explanation for such an error is that the friendly forces headquarters deviated when conveying instructions to lower-level troops and misunderstood the alliance time...

Either there is an insider within the Lion Kingdom, and there is no time to send the information back to the Falcon Kingdom, so they can only use tampering with orders to interfere with the execution of the plan.

No matter what the situation was, as far as the result was concerned, the two sides "swapped" time zones, causing the battle to be advanced by a full hour!

Gan!

This is a scam!

Without enough time to laugh or cry, Edge made a quick decision and pressed the button on the communicator and shouted loudly.

"Attention, teams!"

"Friendly forces opened fire in advance to determine whether the friendly forces' positions were exposed in advance...start Plan C and continue execution."

"Action!"

……

The time goes back dozens of minutes.

In the desert shrouded in darkness.

The man in a khaki cloak was lying on the edge of the dune, holding a telescope in his hand and looking at the looming campfire in the distance.

His name is Ad. Honey Badger. He is the eldest son of the Honey Badger royal family and the marshal of the Honey Badger Kingdom's Restoration Army.

The beard hanging on his chin is as thick as a broom. Whether it is the angular face or the strong physique, he is very much like his father.

This is exactly the opposite of his younger brother, Summer Honey Badger.

Looking at the time on the watch, Yade patiently enjoyed the last silence of the night, his thoughts drifting away with the evening breeze.

About two months ago.

With the support of the Legion, the Falcon Kingdom launched a surprise attack on the Honey Badger Kingdom and occupied the entire kingdom in just one week.

His father died in the battle to defend the royal capital, and he led the remaining tribe, took his younger brother and sister with him to the territory of the Lion Kingdom, and reorganized his organization with the support of the Lion Royal Family. The Restoration Army was formed by recruiting refugees who fled from Oasis No. 3.

Originally, according to his plan, he planned to launch a counterattack at the end of the year to regain the territory belonging to the royal family from the Falcon Kingdom.

However——

The ferocious "vulture" did not give them time to prepare.

At the same time that the condemnation letter from the three kingdoms was sent to the Falcon Kingdom, the Falcon Kingdom did not take a breath, and then marched eastward, aiming the attack at the Lion Kingdom that had hosted them.

The situation of the war took a turn for the worse.

As the overlord of the desert, the Lion Kingdom's national power is far greater than that of the Falcon Kingdom, but after all, the other party has tightened its belt and prepared for war for more than ten years. Coupled with the support of the legion, the size of the standing army is actually below Above the Lion Kingdom.

And because the Honey Badger Kingdom was blocking the front, the Lion Kingdom did not have to face the threat from the west of the desert, so it can be said to be unprepared.

Now...

The arrogant kings finally paid the price for their foolishness and compromise.

They expected that by sacrificing a lamb they would be able to feed the beast, but they forgot that it was a jackal that could not be fed at all.

In less than a month, the war burned from Oasis No. 3 to Oasis No. 9. The front line advanced so fast that the Falcon's guns were less than 100 kilometers away from the Lion's capital.

The Camelback Kingdom and the Golden Lizard Kingdom saw that the Falcon Kingdom's offensive was so fierce that even the veteran desert overlords were unable to fight back. Dare to send troops.

Faced alone with the combined forces of the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion, the Lion Kingdom's situation is already in danger.

In order to mobilize all the troops to defend the royal capital, the guerrillas active in the north have retreated southward, gathering towards the flag of Prince Winter, trying to bring down the Falcon Kingdom by relying on solid offensive and defensive bunkers.

To Yade, this idea was as innocent as a dream.

Never taking the initiative to attack means never taking the initiative. Once the northern guerrillas withdraw within the defense line, it means that the Falcon Kingdom and Legion's troops on the northern front can move forward without any restrictions. Then consider the safety of supply lines.

And expecting to bring down these wolves is even more ridiculous.

Regardless of the fact that the Falcon Kingdom has been preparing for this day for more than ten years, the treasures looted from Oasis No. 3 alone are enough for them to obtain sufficient supplies from the east until the blood of the Lion Kingdom is drained... …

However, things have taken a turn for the better.

Perhaps Sammer's diplomatic mediation had an effect. The overlord in the southern part of the River Valley province finally realized the threat from the west and sent troops to the desert with the support of the enterprise.

The target is the military base located in the north of Oasis No. 9, which is said to be an important supply hub for the Falcon Kingdom's northern front.

If this military base can be captured, it will not only thwart the offensive plan of the Falcon Kingdom's northern troops, but also hope to cut off the supply line from the northern part of the River Valley Province.

However, unfortunately, the Lion Kingdom has no troops available in the north, and after a dispute, the ball was kicked to him.

Prince Winter hopes that the Restoration Army of the Honey Badger Kingdom will replace the 12th and 13th Thousand Troops in the original plan and go to the target area to cooperate with friendly forces in the attack.

This plan is quite risky.

The target military base is located behind the Legion's lines, which means they will not receive any support.

Once they are held back by the opposite side and the enemy troops arrive, they are likely to be completely annihilated.

What's more, even if the enemy's reinforcements have not arrived, this mission is still quite difficult.

The elites of the legion are stationed there.

Yade, who had fought against the Legion in Oasis No. 3, knew better than anyone how powerful the Legion's elite combat capabilities were.

Obviously, Prince Winter didn't want his men to suffer unreasonable losses, so he proposed to let the Honey Badger Kingdom's Restoration Army go up as a reward for the Lion Kingdom raising them for more than a month.

Yade could actually refuse to carry out this order that almost led to death, but after some thought, he finally agreed.

After all, this is probably the opportunity his sister bought with her own happiness...

In addition, the overlord in the southern part of the River Valley Province had promised to hand over the captured supplies to the Lion Kingdom, and he could just take advantage of this opportunity to keep the captured equipment for himself.

Anyway, when those tanks get into the hands of the Lion Kingdom, they will only be driven into the trenches by those cowards and buried in the soil to be used as turrets. They are better used to arm his loyal subordinates.

What equipment does the Nationalist Army need?

Whether it is to regain lost ground or to ensure independence!

For this reason, Yade brought almost all the elites of the Restoration Army, assembled a team of thousands of people, and personally brought them here.

At present...

At least the information is fine.

Yade took out a map from his arms, shook the sand on it, and spread it on the ground.

He stretched out his index finger and followed the markings on the map for a while, and finally stopped at a red circle and clicked on it, muttering something softly in his mouth.

"...This is it."

Beside him, a middle-aged man with wrinkles on his face lowered his voice and said.

"Are we going to attack?"

His name is Clough. He used to be the captain of the Kingdom's Guards, and is now the captain of the Restoration Army. He is also the bravest and most powerful general under Ader.

"Yes," Yard nodded, tapped his index finger on the map, glanced at the camp shrouded in darkness in front of him, and continued in a low voice.

"Our friendly forces will launch an attack on the north side of the base, but before that we need to attract firepower on the south side to create a window for our friendly forces to attack."

An officer couldn't help but said.

"Do we have friendly forces?"

Yade said in a firm voice.

"The Alliance will support us, they made a promise!"

Except for Clough, whose expression remained unchanged, several other officers around him looked at each other and fell silent.

Alliance...

This is the north of Oasis No. 9.

Even for the northern front across the Falcon Kingdom, it would be more than 800 kilometers from the Alliance to here.

The combat plan was formulated two days ago. How could we get here in two days?

In the eyes of many people, they may have been sold by Prince Winter or others.

There are no friendly forces at all.

Not everyone in the Lion Kingdom is as sympathetic to them as the Lion Royal Family. In the eyes of many ministers and nobles, it was precisely because they took them in that they brought war to the kingdom.

Those people wished they would die immediately, using their bodies to hold back the Legion's offensive on the northern front, buying time to mobilize the power of other kingdoms and the intervention of external forces...

Perhaps the desert kings will finally prevail.

But they will die here.

Yad looked back at his subordinates and read the pessimism in their eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said in a calm voice.

"I know what you are thinking, but now is not the time to think about those things."

"There is only one chance left for us. The only thing we can do now is to believe, believe in our compatriots and brothers, believe in our brothers and sisters... believe that justice will eventually defeat evil."

"Even if we cannot live to the end, our blood will eventually be soaked in the yellow sand, and our souls will be immortal. We fought to the end under the gaze of the spirit of the sand sea."

A pair of children's holes are re-written with determination.

There is no longer a face where doubt can be seen.

"The spirit of the sand sea will be with me."

Putting his palm on his forehead, Yard stood up from the ground and returned to the reverse **** of the dune, patting the shoulders of his subordinates gently.

"Go ahead, warriors of the kingdom, dig trenches across your chest, load your rifles, set up our 'cannons' - and give those ugly evil spirits a little color."

"Even if we are buried here today, don't let our allies look down on us!"

……

A few kilometers away, sporadic lights were on in the camp.

The sentry standing on the sentry tower couldn't help but yawned, counting how much time was left until the shift change.

This is Camp 350, the logistics transfer base of the Northern Army.

Although the strategic value here is so important that General Griffin sent heavy troops to guard it, so far, the soldiers stationed here have not fought a single battle.

The only thing they can do every day is to bathe in the sand or stare at the cactus in the distance in a daze.

Rather than wasting their lives here, they would rather go to the front line, where they would at least have a chance to shoot.

Instead of just talking to the sand to pass the time like now.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the distance, which startled the sentry on duty and subconsciously crouched behind the guardrail.

Before he came to his senses, gas tanks dragging white smoke drew five thick parabolas in the air and landed heavily in the camp.

"Boom——!"

Following the loud sounds of landslides and ground cracks, five **** of fire exploded in the silent military base.

The piercing alarm bell sounded loudly. Amidst the sound of the alarm, the sleeping soldiers got up from their beds one after another, carried their equipment and went to the combat position to assemble.

Putting the helmet on his head, a centurion walked to the guard post, grabbed a sentry, and asked with spittle flying everywhere.

"What happened just now!"

The sentry must be a newcomer. He stood up straight nervously and spoke quickly.

"Report! It's a guerrilla cannon!"

The kind of earthen cannon made of gas cans is very common in Luoxia Province, second only to the cast iron cannon that requires a broom to clean the rifling.

Generally speaking, desert residents would fill iron cans with explosives made of sugar, and then mix some iron nails or sand into them. Although the power of this kind of bomb is not as powerful as RDX or T-En-T, it is better because the materials are cheap and easy to make. A small workshop can make many of them.

The most indispensable thing in the oasis of Luoxia Province is food, especially sugar cane for sugar production.

A "gas tank" bomb with a charge of 500 kilograms will make even a Conqueror tank panic.

Of course, the premise is that it hits the top of the turret...

The soldiers of the legion were well-trained after all, and they quickly recovered from the initial panic.

Two 10-man teams had already run into the bomb shelter where mortars were placed, and launched a counterattack based on the approximate fire direction observed by the sentry tower.

Awakened by the thunderous sound of cannons, Captain Piman, who commanded this thousand-man team, quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the barracks.

Having roughly guessed what had happened, he did not panic, and calmly called a centurion and gave him an order.

"The shells are coming from the south, about 5 kilometers away. Take your people and give those guys a look!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the centurion stood at attention neatly and performed a military salute, and then ran to a nearby military camp without any delay and beckoned his men to go.

Looking at the direction he left, Piman relaxed his brows slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

They are just guerrillas.

It's not worth taking him to heart.

The power of the five gas tanks just now seemed very powerful, and the sound was indeed loud enough, but in fact they did not hurt many people, they just blew up a few sandbags.

The explosion-proof bunkers placed in the camp greatly limited the spread of shock waves and explosion fragments in the longitudinal direction, and most of the power was cone-shaped and soared into the sky.

The kind of thing where a heavy artillery shot lifted an entire hundred-man army could only happen to the Royal Army of the Lion Kingdom.

Even the soldiers trained by them know how to protect themselves to the maximum extent during the bombardment.

The only thing that Piman can't figure out is...

With so many military bases, why did the people of the Lion Kingdom choose this one?

Is it a coincidence?

The information was leaked...

At this time, an officer in military uniform was walking over quickly with an annoyed look on his face.

Piman knew that man. He was the deputy to the logistics chief of the Northern Army Group. His name was Antonette. He came here two days ago to inspect the work.

Also check warehouse inventory.

This guy is very cautious, even to the point of being neurotic. Every box has to be opened and inspected, as if someone cares about those bullets.

Piman noticed that he was not wearing a sock on his left foot, and there was a patch of dust on his left knee. He must have fallen off the bed.

"What happened just now?" Antoinette said angrily, "I need an explanation!"

Piman suppressed his laughter and said comfortingly.

"A small problem, just a sneak attack by the guerrillas."

"Guerrillas? Didn't those people withdraw?" Antoinette frowned.

"Maybe they are back again, who knows." Piman patted the logistics officer on the shoulder and said with a calm smile, "Don't be nervous, my friend, they are just a group of minions, they will be solved soon. ”

Antonette stared at him warningly.

"I advise you to be more serious. The equipment stored in the warehouse is related to the next offensive plan of the entire northern front! If you delay General Griffin's plan, you know the consequences!"

Looking at the serious logistics officer, Piman laughed.

"Don't worry, man, I know the consequences. My subordinates will be very careful to pull out those rats... But having said that, for safety reasons, I have to trouble you and I to hide in an explosion-proof bunker for a while. That group The savages are throwing stones with impotence and fury, and it would be unjust to be hit by their stones."

Antonite knew there was no point in being anxious, so she nodded calmly and followed him to the explosion-proof bunker.

The reloading speed of gas tank shells is very slow, and it took several minutes before the second round of shells came.

On the contrary, in the legion camp, eight mortars were firing continuously. After delivering three rounds of area firepower to suppress the general direction of the target, they then fired a round of flares into the air, covering the southern area. The desert lights up into daylight.

The "Weasel" reconnaissance vehicle that set out first had already locked onto the source of the fire.

Under the guidance of the vehicle commander, four 20mm heavy machine guns and eight 10mm machine guns deployed on the south side of the camp pointed at the sky and fired in unison, straddling the Rionist Army's position.

A trail of tracers flashed in the night sky, and large-caliber bullets poured down from the sky like a goddess scattering flowers, showering the artillery positions scattered behind the dunes.

The gas tanks had just been placed on the triangular bracket, and before they had time to ignite, the gunner standing next to them was instantly killed and wounded.

Only a few experienced veterans managed to save their lives by rolling desperately into the bomb shelter on the side.

However, beyond visual range shooting is just the beginning.

With the assistance of the reconnaissance vehicle, the mortar team in the military base re-corrected the bombardment coordinates and guided the counterattack fire to accurately fall on the heads of the Nationalist Army.

At the same time, a hundred-man infantry team had completed its assembly, boarded four light tracked trucks in batches, and killed them in a mighty manner.

Being dizzy under the constant barrage of fire.

Yade, who was squatting in the trench, held up his rifle and fired outwards to resist, trying to suppress the four pairs of car lights coming from a distance, while shouting loudly at his comrades beside him.

"Hold on!"

"Keep this place at all costs!"

"Your Highness, their firepower is too strong!" A centurion crouched not far away, with a hint of despair in his hoarse roar.

Whether it was the density or power of the firepower, the military base five kilometers away exceeded their expectations.

In just ten minutes...

The artillery positions were completely wiped out, and the infantry casualties exceeded 100. The situation was extremely dangerous, but support from friendly forces had not yet arrived.

Yade gritted his teeth, and his fists with bulging veins wanted to crush the grip of the rifle.

"Then you have to support me!"

Without enough supporting firepower and reliable anti-armor means, they could only squat here and passively take the beating.

But even so, he was still willing to believe in the one in 10,000 possibility.

Their allies will not betray him, Alliance reinforcements have arrived!

The next step is their counterattack!

Even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he made a wrong bet, Prince Winter deceived him, and the alliance's reinforcements never existed from the beginning...

Died on the way to attack.

It's better than dying in a bomb shelter!

Military base in the distance.

The sentries on the sentry tower looked at the fire in the distance and smacked their tongues.

"Tsk tsk...I can already smell the smell of barbecue."

"I can't find anything valuable anyway, so I'll let those grunting beasts clean up the battlefield later."

"A whole team of thousands of people, they really dare to send it off."

A sentry said with a smile.

"Who knows? Maybe I know I can't win, so I want to take a gamble."

The other sentry shrugged and joked.

"It's a pity they picked the wrong person."

On the other side, inside a concrete-reinforced anti-gun bunker.

He learned from the communication channel that the frontline troops were about to meet the enemy. Pillman raised his arm and glanced at his watch, guessing that the battle was almost over.

Then he looked at Antoinette beside him and said in a joking tone.

"Let's make a bet."

"What are you betting on?" Antonette replied absently, feeling uneasy from just now.

Why was it attacked here?

This timing is too coincidental.

And if it is assumed that the opponent already knows the strategic value of this military base, the offensive intensity they display is a bit too perfunctory.

With all due respect.

The fighting power displayed by those people was not much better than cannon fodder. It was as if they were given to them to bite.

Perhaps he was thinking too much, but he couldn't figure out what the meaning of those people's attacks was except to die.

I didn’t feel anything was wrong. Looking at Antoinette, who was frowning, Piman said with excitement.

"Let's bet... whether my people can take care of that group of minions five kilometers away within five minutes."

Antonite raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when a deafening explosion suddenly came from outside the explosion-proof bunker, interrupting his train of thought together with the shaking from the ground.

Antonite, who held onto the wall and found himself unsteady, glanced out the observation window. However, he only saw the drifting smoke, but did not see where the explosion was.

He cursed in annoyance, hiding a trace of imperceptible panic on his face.

"Damn it, why are there bombs still falling here!"

Piman's face was also full of surprise, and soon the surprise gradually turned into a trace of panic, and he opened and closed his lips to mutter softly.

"...No, that sound is definitely not the guerrilla artillery!"

There was no warning, not even the roar of the shells piercing the air!

The two explosions sounded almost at the same time, and accurately knocked away his mortar position.

Obviously that is not the firepower projected by the curve.

But it fell almost vertically from the air!

There are no airplanes in the Lion Kingdom.

There is only one possibility——

"What is that?" Antonette looked at him blankly, waiting for an answer.

However, Piman did not respond to his expectations. He just rushed to the table like crazy and grabbed the phone on the table.

The index finger quickly dialed a few buttons, and the calm expression was no longer visible on his face, and he almost roared with all his strength.

"...Call the frontline air command department, this is the 530 military base, we are under air attack!"

"We need support here!"