"Did you hear the voice?" Sun Jiao frowned and asked Jiang Chen beside her.

The snow was heavy, and the two were standing by the Taipu River at the moment.

"I seem to hear it, is something exploding?" Jiang Chen looked in the direction of the east, but the wind and snow blocked his vision.

It was two explosions, I can't tell which one was louder, it must have come from a long way away.

"Don't desert. Sun Jiao sighed and squinted at the other side of the river, "After all, the party is about to start." ”

"That's right. Jiang Chen smiled and said.

All combat units have already left for the front.

271 infantrymen, 8 Tiger hunters, 15 infantry vehicles converted from pickups.

The men of the Black Blood Mercenary Regiment had already circled to the other side of the river, lurking on the snowy slopes several kilometers away.

Everything is ready to go.

Pulling the scarf around his neck, a white mist rose from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.

"Let's get started. ”

"Yes, my sir. Sun Jiao winked playfully, turned around and stepped into the T-3 power armor

As night fell, the wind and snow stopped for a while.

Searchlights in the center of the camp and at the four corners flickered at a uniform pace, illuminating the surrounding snow hills.

Columns of mutants, armed with rifles, patrolled the camp. They were clad in steel armor and wore a kind of fur coat to prevent direct skin contact with steel.

More than fifty trucks were parked in the open space of the camp, and the barrels and barrels of guns were lined up. It is covered with a white cloth that blends in with the colors of the snow.

They simply did not take their opponents across the river into account.

It seemed to them that it only took one charge to pull those cowards out of the trenches and tear them to shreds with both hands.

Shooting is not what they are good at.

Because of the thick fingers, they had to saw off the trigger retainer for the convenience of firing. This is also the reason why they prefer machine guns, as most machine guns are not as short as rifles.

Rough, fierce, as for the load or something. They don't have to think about it at all.

The last wave of soldiers had arrived at the base, and when the ice was strong enough to carry the weight of their armor, they would blow the horn of the charge.

However, they were not destined to wait for that day.

"Did you hear anything?" the mutant standing at the gate of the camp tilted his head and looked at his comrades beside him.

frowned. The mutant looked around, but found no source.

"Look! What's that?"

A scream rang out, and a mutant pointed to the dark night sky.

Something fell from the radioactive fallout, dragging a faint flash of fire that was gradually accelerating.

However, they didn't have time to think about what it was.

Syllable!

The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp shattered. The light that shone all around dimmed instantly.

In an instant, several orange fires rose into the sky, and suddenly exploded, and the blinding white light dotted the camp into daylight.

It's flares!

"Damn, it's an enemy attack!" roared in horror, and the mutant standing in the doorway quickly pulled out his light machine gun from his back and fired at the snow dunes on the opposite side.

No mutant would have thought that the humans huddled behind cover would launch a night attack!

Likewise, mutants don't panic about the night attack of humans, but rather get a little excited.

They're killing themselves!

However, this self-confidence did not last long.

Under the cover of flares, a rocket dragging a red tail flame fell from the sky!

In the horrified gaze of all mutants. Hit the center of the camp.

Boom!

The flames erupted instantly.

In an instant, it engulfed the vehicles covered in white cloth, the mutants who were about to board the vehicles, and the munitions buried under the snow!

The brutal serial of martyrdom begins, and a symphony of simple notes plays in the mutant camp.

Running, howling, desperately shedding the red-hot steel armor and slumping from exhaustion to be reaped by the fiery Grim Reaper.

Scraps of steel and snow were lifted into the sky and melted into liquid in the heat wave, like a fireworks feast.

It's like hell.

No one would have thought at all, those "rats" on the other side of the river. There will be such a weapon of mass destruction as cruise missiles!

Of course, this is not a cruise bomb, but a rocket carrying 1,000 kilograms of concentrated explosives. 1 kg of 20 crystals, counting the cost of the rocket. This giant cannon battle cost Jiang Chen 30,000 Yajing!

But so what, compared to the effect it caused, the 30,000 subcrystalline flowers were too worthy.

Looking at the firelight on the other side of the river, Jiang Chen pulled out his flare gun, opened his throat and shouted loudly.

"Attack!"

"Roger!"

Red flares pierced the night sky.

Eight buzzing sounds, and a 5kg mass bomb whizzed and crashed into the camp on the other side of the river.

The shock wave of the rocket explosion ripped off the snowdrifts on the banks of the river. There was no longer any obstruction between the two sides. With the advantage of range, the electromagnetic cannon poured fire on the opposite side.

The infantry, rifle in hand, stepped out of the trench and, led by six power armors, charged across the river.

The Black Blood Mercenary Regiment, which had circled the other side of the river first, had already engaged in a firefight with the mutants, and orange-yellow tracer bullets rained down the night sky.

Due to the mixture of oxidizing agents such as magnesium powder in the explosives, the flames in the camp did not dissipate for a long time.

Under the bright light, the mutant's position was exposed, but it became a problem for the mutant to aim at the target hidden in the dark with a rifle, so he could only pull the trigger indiscriminately and respond with firepower.

Looking at the battle image on the tablet in his hand, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

The enemy's air defense forces had all collapsed, and the sudden bombing not only wiped out nearly half of their combat strength, but also completely disrupted their organization and plunged them into the chaos of fighting their own battles.

Armored mutants are strong, but only the front armor is strong. In the wilderness, the attack was launched in a closed circle, bullets flew in from all directions, and the mutants who failed to form a formation were forced to accept one-sided slaughter.

Riflemen rhythmically fired, advanced, guided the shelling. In the virtual reality training setup, they have practiced it countless times.

The six power armors led by Sun Jiao cruised the mutant positions with superb mobility, dividing and destroying the mutant soldiers who were trying to assemble.

Look at this chick on the battlefield Okay, albeit in the iron box. In short, looking at her sassy and heroic posture, and then thinking back to her pride under herself last night, this feeling is really indescribably wonderful.

His cheeks were slightly red, and Jiang Chen coughed dryly, throwing all these unhealthy thoughts out of his mind.

The war is nearing its end.

The soldiers who stormed the camp smashed the dying mutant with the butt of his rifle and pulled out his dagger to mend the knife.

No captives are needed, and death is the best destination for this beast.

Putting away the slab, he turned and boarded the Raider infantry vehicle.

"Cross the river. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

As the leader of the base, Jiang Chen also realized that he couldn't rush to the front line like a soldier. After all, now that the fish bone base has passed the early stage of development, it is not as short of people as before. So he gladly accepted Sun Jiao's insistence and stood in the rear waiting for the end of the war.

The sound of gunfire in the distance gradually thinned out, and the infantry vehicles drove across the bridge.

The north wind faintly brought a trace of temperature, and Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the roof of the car, looked at the bombed mutant camp from afar, but his mind drifted outside the battlefield.

This should be the vast majority of the mutants' military supplies, even if there are more than 2,000 mutants in Land Seven, they should no longer be able to fight if their vitality is greatly damaged.

It will not be easy to transport this batch of supplies from the Northern United Nations Region, which is 1,500 kilometers away. Now that all these materials have been destroyed, Sun Xiaorou, who is an eyeliner, has also been caught by Jiang Chen.

What will the Twilight Church do when its plans are thwarted?

Speaking of which, the rebel alliance has not moved until now, so much so that Jiang Chen almost forgot that he still has this ally.

What are they up to? )