Chapter 207: General Sherf
When everyone approached the manhole cover, they saw that the dripping liquid continued to flow down from the drainage hole, filled with a strong smell of blood, and the machine guns overhead, the sound of explosions, the roar of the engine and the screams of the crowd were mixed together, like a wail from hell, Pompeo twisted his face, and was about to be the first to climb up, but was pulled down by Yang Pingfan, "I'll go first!"
Yang Pingfan carried a bazooka on his back, climbed up flexibly along the vertical ladder, lifted the manhole cover, and a sound sounded around him, he squinted and saw that a T55 tank was firing less than five meters away from the side, and the tank also found the person who came out of the manhole cover, and was trying to rotate the turret to turn this way, and the machine gun shooter had already taken out the pistol.
"I'll you!"
Don't look at Yang Pingfan has fought on the battlefield a few times, but facing a heavy tank, 9.74 meters long, 3.23 meters wide, 2.65 meters high, and weighing 40 tons of steel monsters, the psychological impact is huge, he didn't think about it, rolled to the side, untied the bazooka from his back, didn't even aim, and directly pulled the trigger.
A thick smoke engulfed him, and at a distance of less than five meters, the bazooka tore through the side of the tank like a sharp dinner knife cutting butter, the ammunition of the tank was detonated, and the shock wave of the explosion was nearly a dozen meters away Yang Pingfan, who was close at hand, and fell to the ground unconscious.
Pompeo was still waiting for news from Yang Pingfan, when he saw a burst of fire rolling past the well, and the heat wave blew the commandos to the ground.
Something happened!
Pompeo climbed up for the first time, and saw a tank turned into scrap metal and burning, and the surrounding streets were full of all kinds of inhumanoid corpses, these were the citizens of the Gotham uprising that had been suppressed, Pompeo looked around, and did not find Yang Pingfan, the commandos kept crawling out of the well, he thought about it and gave the order to attack.
Yang Pingfan woke up from the dizziness and found that he was scorched black, his clothes were all gone, and his whole body was covered with large scabs, although he unlocked the defense ability of the rhinoceros and even the exoskeleton of arthropods, but after all, he was mortal, and the power of weapons during the Cold War was not comparable to that of twenty years ago, the ammunition explosion of the tank caused him a heavy blow, fortunately, the body was exerting its ability to heal itself quickly, but the severe pain was still inevitable, Yang Pingfan coughed up a mouthful of black blood and came out, stood up, the commando was nowhere to be seen, he bent down and peeled a piece of clothing from the dead body on the ground and put it on himself, distinguished the direction, and walked towards the warehouse in the North Districtγ
Pompeo's assault team, divided into small groups, marched toward the warehouses like mercury, crashing head-on into the coalition forces that had come out to suppress the uprising, while two gas trucks and a wheeled armored vehicle patrolled the streets in a majestic manner, shooting everything they saw.
Seeing this scene, the team leader directly fired a rocket without asking the leader, hitting the armored car, and the soldiers on the car were burned alive, and the remaining trucks were still turning their machine guns to find targets, and the 12.7mm bullets of the M2 machine gun were poured over like rain, and the two trucks were also blown up, and the stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.
"Whoever let you open fire without permission not only exposes the target, but also wastes ammunition. β
Pompeo was furious at the commandos' unauthorized actions.
The surrounding team members disagreed, "Lieutenant, this is the result of our battle, we have eliminated one armored car and two armored trucks, and they are slaughtering Citigroup, don't you see?
I didn't mean that, I meant that without my orders, you guys opened fire, damn it, our goal is not to rescue the Citi people here, but to destroy the warehouse, where there are biological weapons, poison gas bombs, and more people will die when they are released. β
The team leader said, "I'm sorry Lieutenant, we can't do it without saving you, saving people is not contradictory to destroying the warehouse, if you are worried about not having enough weapons, the Rakshasa that was eliminated just now has a lot of scattered weapons, we can pick it up." β
Pompeo didn't want to speak, he remembered that the people around him were not professional soldiers, and he was still an airborne commander with no authority at all, so he had to change his words, "Okay, don't take an example, if you want to act, you have to tell me first." β
The Donals were also in trouble, they broke through the 400-meter blockade in one go, and it was difficult to continue the advance, and the Rakshasas actually arranged an artillery team in the warehouse, using 82mm cornflower rapid-fire mortars.
The theoretical rate of fire of this mortar is 160 rounds per minute, and the actual rate of fire can also reach 40 rounds per minute, and it can also be fired in a curved manner, and the head and face are smashed down, Donal's vanguard is completely annihilated, and is suppressed on a front line of 600 meters, unable to move, Donal's heart is extremely anxious, because the investigators told him that the uprising in the urban area has been suppressed, and the Rakshasas who have solved the urban problem have begun to counter-outflank from both wings.
The general leader of the Gotham occupation army is the commander of a certain army of the Rakshasa Red Army, Lieutenant General Sherf, although Gotham is the largest city in the eastern part of Citigroup, but the command organ of the coalition army is not located here, but in Bostun further north, so he is the general head of Gotham, the Emperor of the Earth.
Lieutenant General Scherf's headquarters was located in the private villa of a chaebol, with three telephones, a jug of whiskey and a stack of papers on a large mahogany desk, and the office was littered with spirits, gramophones and records, as well as various household appliances and silver cutlery, all of which were to be shipped home by military transport planes, which belonged to the middle-class household in Citigroup, but were in high demand in the Rakshasa black market, and all the garrisons were doing it, the generals and colonels were taking large items, and the soldiers were taking daily necessities, and no one wanted to let go of this opportunity to make a fortune, just like their fellow Guards stationed in Europeγ
General Sherf was signing an air transport bill, an explosion came, startled him, the explosion was close at hand, he rushed to the window, he saw a thick smoke rolling up not far away, he grabbed the telephone, his voice was angry, "What's the matter?"
"General, there's a riot in Gotham. β
"When did it happen?"
"No, it's been happening for a long time. β
"Why are you reporting now?"
General Sherf roared, eager to reach out and grab the neck of the person on the other side of the phone to ask for clarification, because he heard even gunshots outside the villa, and under his questioning, he knew that the scale of this riot was huge, the black coalition army had suffered heavy casualties, and it was no longer possible to suppress the bullets, and some of the rioters had even approached the army headquarters.
"Hurry up and move our troops into the city. β
General Sherf dropped the microphone and dropped the microphone, the bureaucracy in the army is getting more and more serious, and if there is such a thing as not taking things seriously, there is such a thing as a riot, and it is actually necessary to wait until the situation is out of control to report, and still count on the puppet army? The puppet army is of no use at all except for the thing below.
General Sherf lost his temper, thought for a moment, picked up the phone again, dialed the number of the warehouse in the North District, and asked how safe it was.
"Comrade General, we are also under attack by the guerrillas here, but the situation is under control, we have suppressed it, and the infantry battalion has begun to outflank it, believing that it will soon be eliminated. β
"Very good Comrade Captain, but you have to remember that your task is to secure the warehouse, and not to eliminate a gang of partisans......"
General Sherf took the phone as the scene of the meeting, Balabala said a bunch of preaching, but there was no voice on the other side, he couldn't help but get annoyed in his heart, and was about to lose his temper, when more than ten seconds later, another person's cry came from the earpiece, "Comrade General, Comrade Battalion Commander sacrificed." β
On a building, Yang Pingfan continued to look for the target with an SVD sniper rifle, he followed the sound of guns to find the commando, and killed an ambushed Rakshasa sniper halfway, but did not find Pompeo's team, but ran into Donal's people, Donnal saw that he was holding a sniper rifle, so he put him in charge of the sniper alert mission.
Eagle eye-like vision and the stability brought by strange powers, so that he can become the spokesman of death at a distance of six hundred meters, at first he was sniping the outer guards of the warehouse, and then he found a figure on a sentry tower, and directly held fire, after a shot passed, the defense of the entire warehouse suddenly fell into a state of separate battles, and it turned out that he accidentally killed the commander of the warehouse.
Donnell also saw that the opposite side was in chaos, although he didn't know what was happening, he still gave the order to assault decisively, but as soon as he ran out, there was a piercing scream, and the cannonballs smashed down on the head and face, and the first wave of tentative commandos disappeared into the sea of fire.
Although the commander died, the defenders of the warehouse were also tested by the fire of war, and soon elected a temporary commander to stabilize the defensive line, and the new commander saw the shortcomings of the commando team without long-range heavy firepower, and ordered no longer to take the initiative to attack, fully shrink, relying on strong wall facilities, and constantly bombarding with mortars from a long distance
I have to say that this tactical adjustment hit the soft underbelly of the commando, Yang Pingfan had the intention to solve the mortar group, but the opponent's artillery position was cleverly set, separated by a tall wall, Yang Pingfan did not have the ability to let the bullets turn, and could only snipe as many Rakshasa soldiers as possible, but soon other Rakshasa soldiers also realized the threat of snipers, and they all hid behind various bunkers such as armored vehicles, so that he could not find a target.
Seeing that it was at an impasse, everyone was in a hurry, and suddenly Yang Pingfan saw a 35mm grenade launcher in the corner and no one cared about it, so he immediately jumped down and found Donal, "You brought this thing?"
Donnell nodded, "The one that was captured by a Rakshasa team on the way was lost there, and there were few rounds of ammunition. β
Yang Pingfan was overjoyed when he heard this, "Come on a few people, get this guy upstairs." β