Chapter 72: The Autumn Offensive (2)

It's as if the enemy is waiting for them to enter.

When Frost saw two soldiers of the Third Regiment being beaten into honeycombs by machine guns, he realized that something was wrong. AAX-06's machine guns immediately swept the second floor, and Yunakin rushed forward with Krenchen and Ryan to support the three who were still alive, when the main entrance suddenly opened, and the Southern Union soldiers carrying missile launchers took advantage of everyone's failure to react and opened fire on the AAX-06 loader.

"Boom!" metal fragments and sparks flew everywhere, and the combat loader, which was more than two meters high, fell with a bang.

"Get moving, get inside!" Sergeant Unakin roared, raising his assault rifle to kill the enemy at the main entrance.

Frost was stunned for a few seconds, and his vision was clear again, as if a long time had passed. He saw the enemy coming from his left and right, and it was a squad sent from the enemy's position to support, and one by one they pounced on them like hungry wolves foraging for food.

I'll save her, Frost thought, rushing to the damaged AAX-06, banging on the hatch.

Bullets swept past him or hit the shell of a loader not far from him, and he counterattacked with a submachine gun, but the enemy was menacing and of little effect.

"Frost! What the hell are you doing! Get here!" he heard Master Chief shout over the communicator.

"The manipulation system is still running," said Exia, "and leave it to me." ”

The firelight around him became more and more intense, and Frost did not know which bullet would pierce his head, so he could only pray to God. He heard something turn on behind him, the lights lit up, and the partially dysfunctional ones flickered.

Frost couldn't care about himself, he climbed onto the wreckage, and there was a woman sitting in the cockpit of AAX-06, the glass mask of the helmet cracked, and the helmet tilted to one side. A large shard of metal pierced into her abdomen, red liquid staining the tights. Damn, they're all not moving, and they're bleeding so much......

"She just fainted, but the injuries were very serious, and it was advisable to seek medical attention promptly. Axia said unhurriedly.

He wasn't thinking anymore, everything was just his subconscious reaction. Frost pulled out his dagger, cut his seat belt, picked Wendy from his seat, and turned around and ran into the building.

"There is an enemy in the direction of ten o'clock, open fire!" Yunakin commanded the remaining few men to cover them, successfully repelling the enemy on one side.

The skin could feel the air flow of the bullets, it was the breath of death, this time very close. Frost, however, survived, and he stormed into the house, closing the door and locking it tightly as soon as he entered.

Unakin empties a table and asks Frost to put Wendy on top of it, calling for the hygienist.

"The jammer is deployed!"

"Hey, give her to the hygienist, she'll be fine. Yunakin shook in front of his eyes, "You come upstairs with me, we still have an important mission, we have to do it." ”

Frost hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Krenchen, Ryan, stay and don't let the enemy come near, reinforcements will be here soon. ”

Frost followed Yunakin up the stairs to the second floor, his shoes barely sounding on the rubber floor, or rather muffled by the sound of war.

"Brave and kind sharpshooter, you are the first person I have ever known such a magical character, Frost. Yunakin said, his tone slightly tired, "But I hope you'll think twice, it will be more perfect." You just saved a weapon named Wendy, and you should have her die there, along with the supreme glory. It's cruel to let her live like a tool, you know......"

Frost was silent, maybe Master Chief had a point, but he couldn't think about it now, at least not yet......

They came to the balcony of a room, facing the enemy's position, and had a good view.

"Closer to home, we have to support friendly forces attacking enemy positions," said Yunakin, "and use your I-1000 to take out the gunners who operate the anti-armor guns." ”

Frost leaned on the edge of the balcony, set up his sniper rifle, and killed the gunners one by one, as the Master Chief had told. When the gunner fell, his companions would take his place, and Frost had to pull the trigger again and again, killing the enemy who was manipulating the anti-armor gun.

Without the fire cover of anti-armor guns, and the fact that there were not many armored units stationed in the Southern Union from the previous fierce conflict, Luo Lian's army finally climbed over the wall and stormed the army headquarters.

Frost continued to provide cover as much as he could, emptying a magazine. Armed with heavy artillery, the AAX-07 destroyed the anti-vehicle guns and continued to bombard the enemy line, and the Southern Union soon abandoned the first line of defense and retreated. He had thought that this retreat of the Southern Union represented the victory of their attack, but as a result, there were not many friendly troops left in the position after a round of air raids and bombardments.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the Luo Lian airborne troops in the rear still fearlessly advanced, but they were mercilessly slaughtered by the enemy's machine guns. The ground was littered with corpses, and blood soaked the dirt as if it had just rained.

"Damn!" Yunakin scolded, "they screwed up." Someone in the Airborne Forces should have brought remote-controlled bombs, and we must destroy anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft missiles so that our Air Force can arrive. ”

Again, Frost thought, dropping his sniper rifle and jumping from the balcony on the second floor. He was going to touch it from here, from the side of the position, and no one should find it.

"Frost! I'll be optimistic about the enemy's machine gunners, you quickly find the explosives and take down the anti-aircraft fire as soon as possible!"

Frost glanced back at Unakin, who had picked up a sniper rifle, and turned and rushed into the fiercely fought position. He crawled forward, and the friendly forces rushed up from the direction of three o'clock, and then the enemy air force bombarded again.

It was nothing like he had thought, bullets flying over his head, the dirt that had been thrown up on his body, and he could be crushed at any moment. He didn't know if Sergeant Unakin had taken good care of the enemy's machine gunners, anyway, he was still alive, so he moved on.

After rummaging through the bodies of four or five comrades, Frost finally found explosives on a slightly intact guy, which was exactly what he needed, and a hot potato.

"Enemy bombers!"

As the bombardment approached, Frost turned in one direction as fast as he could, and finally rolled over and fell into the trench. The bomb had scorched the clearing behind him, and his sense of smell had no sense of gunpowder and earth, only fresh blood.

Frost took out the ATS submachine gun and went deeper. There were sporadic gunfire in the trenches, but a few friendly troops arrived here to survive and put up stubborn resistance. He crossed the first line and turned to knock down two enemies who had rushed out of the rudimentary underground fortress. He then threw a grenade into the fort, screaming and exploding in a mixture.

He made his way through the fortress to the center of the second trench and raised his gun to shoot at the enemy with his back to him, emptying the magazine. This is the place where the gunfire is most intense, and Frost sees a Southern Union TASA about to execute an airborne soldier, and pulls the trigger on TASA's head.

"Thank you, brother," the rescued Luo Lian soldier thanked breathlessly, a young private with glasses, "you are ...... ATEFοΌŸβ€

Frost did not answer the recruit, who was about his age, and had just finished changing the bullets in his submachine gun and charged again. He stepped up the stairs, one enemy soldier on each side of the staircase, and he raised his gun to shoot first, but the enemy only shot him in the shoulder.

He ran up and planted the explosives on the anti-aircraft missile base station, then returned to the trench and pressed the detonator. The exploding fireball scattered metal shards everywhere, followed by a chain of missiles that sent his head buzzing. When he recovered, there were many more corpses in the trenches, but the gunfire was gone. Frost moved to the next target and found that the surviving airborne troops had grabbed the anti-aircraft guns and were pouring fire on the enemy in the air.

However, they didn't know much, and Frost was about to persuade them to come down when the blast threw him back into the trench.

"Frost!Frost!" In the haze, he heard Unakin's voice, "Can you hear me?

"He's fine, Master Chief. Axia answered in his place.

", he's not dumb, he'll answer himself. ”

Frost stood up and walked slowly up the steps. The anti-aircraft guns were destroyed, unrecognizable, there was a blur of flesh and blood. He could see very well that it was the enemy bomber who did it, just before it crashed.

"The army headquarters is ours, the Southern Union is retreating, my friend, you have once again taught them a hard lesson. ”

Frost looked up and watched as AAX-08 flew through the air, row after row.