At night, Death Valley shines brightly, and the earth shakes, and if it were placed in ancient times, some people would think that a great treasure had been born. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, this is not a great treasure, but a killing feast, and the entire Death Valley, on this day, has become a place of death for hundreds of thousands of people.

At this moment, in Death Valley, the fiercest fighting broke out between the Roosevelt guerrillas and the Cleveland government army.

Perhaps because the two sides were evenly matched, the battle was even more fierce.

Roosevelt's guerrillas numbered just over 15,000 men, and although they were far inferior in numbers to the Cleveland government forces, they had the advantage of being able to drill out of underground tunnels in the darkness of night and attack their opponents from the rear and flanks to achieve a tactical advantage of taking them by surprise.

At the same time, although the poison gas was diluted, it did not disappear completely, and the Cleveland government soldiers who had just entered Death Valley did not feel the problem, but as time went on, they gradually felt that it was difficult to breathe. During the highly mentally tense battle, by the time they realized the problem, it was basically too late to save themselves.

Instead of dying at the gunpoint of the guerrillas, a large number of Cleveland government soldiers were killed by the silent gas.

Cleveland Army casualties were mounting dramatically, and despite their 110,000 men, they were gradually unable to sustain themselves.

The mysterious deaths of more and more soldiers, especially in the darkness of the night, terrified the Cleveland Army soldiers, who felt that God was no longer on their side, and soon the army was quickly disorganized and quickly routed under the high-pressure offensive of the Roosevelt guerrillas.

It's another one-sided massacre, and it's still the Americans who are slaughtering the Americans.

Those Cleveland government troops who were outside Death Valley, standing with the Chinese Imperial Shence Army, were in mixed moods at the moment, and they were all their colleagues, and they didn't feel good when they saw their colleagues being slaughtered by the guerrillas. But fortunately, they chose the right way to stand in line and followed the Chinese Imperial Army, even if they were used as cannon fodder and kept being pitted, at least they would not die as badly as those colleagues.

Choosing the lesser of two evils is the Americans' policy of dealing with the world.

The fighting spirit of the Roosevelt guerrillas became stronger with the wailing of the Cleveland government troops, but what they never expected was that they were fighting bloodily in front, and their lair behind them had been attacked by the Chinese Imperial Army.

Just an hour ago, Roosevelt had vowed to wipe out more than 400,000 Chinese Imperial troops and more than 200,000 Cleveland government troops in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, Roosevelt's heart was cold.

The only guard platoon beside Roosevelt, known as the most elite fighters of the guerrillas, was vulnerable in front of the special forces of the Chinese Imperial Army, and the entire army was wiped out in just half an hour.

When an officer of the Chinese Empire put a pistol to Roosevelt's head, the cold muzzle of the gun exuded a strong chill and the smell of death, which finally woke Roosevelt from his stunned dream.

At that moment, Roosevelt's heart was as dead as ashes, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Let everyone inside surrender immediately, or I will kill you!"

Hearing this, Roosevelt regained his senses, he laughed wildly, and now, he has become a prisoner, and everything is a cloud for him.

The officer was also troubled when he saw Roosevelt's hideous smile.

At the moment, the battle is far from over.

Although the Imperial Chinese Army had captured the main cave entrance to Roosevelt's lair, the situation inside the underground tunnels was very complicated, and tens of thousands of guerrilla families lived inside. The guerrillas on the other side are still in the midst of fierce fighting with the Cleveland government forces, and may find that the nest is not in danger and can charge back at any time.

Although the soldiers of the Chinese Imperial Army who participated in the sneak attack on Roosevelt's lair were all elite special forces, after all, they were suffering from the enemy, and the Chinese Imperial Divine Army was very strong but not stupid, in this case, the best result was to make Roosevelt give in and force him to order surrender.

"T-size plan!"

As soon as the officer gave the order, the flamethrowers among his men quickly stepped forward and began to breathe fire into the tunnel.

There's nothing more threatening and lethal than a flamethrower fighting in underground tunnels.

The flamethrower can shoot up to 20 meters away, and even if the enemy troops in the tunnel are hiding in the bunkers on either side, they will be burned by the flames. In addition, the flamethrower burns at high speed, quickly depleting the surrounding oxygen, causing enemies to suffocate, faint or lose their resistance for a short time.

There were indeed a large number of guerrilla family members resisting in the tunnels, many of them wounded soldiers, who knew that life and death were at stake, so they had to take up arms to resist.

The flames were rampant in the tunnel, and they were sprayed by the flames from the ejectors, because the flames contained a large amount of fuel with high combustion value, and the fuel splashed on people, and the clothes would burn instantly, and it was not easy to extinguish.

Soon, one by one, the burning men rushed out with a wail, and they were covered in fire and screamed.

The Chinese Imperial Army, which had already been prepared, quickly opened fire and shot them one by one.

These scenes were reflected in Roosevelt's eyes, and his legs went limp, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Once upon a time, Roosevelt had seen from afar that the Imperial Chinese Army had used flamethrowers against guerrilla soldiers more than once, but it was the first time that he had seen it so closely, and he felt a deep fear from the depths of his soul.

"If you don't give the order to surrender, we'll burn all these innocent people to death!"

The officer threatened Roosevelt again, trying to force him to give in.

However, Roosevelt lost his mind only briefly, and soon he was the same again.

He knew that he was captured and that his American dream was completely shattered, so he didn't care about anything anymore and seemed to want everyone to be buried together.

"What a cruel fellow!"

The officer was helpless, and he wanted to shoot Roosevelt immediately, but he knew that he couldn't do that, so he had to tie up Roosevelt and send someone to Nioh's Chinese army camp to hand over to Nioh to decide.

However, the way out was blocked, and there were Roosevelt's guerrillas there, so it was still quite difficult to get Roosevelt safely to Nioh's Chinese army tent.

But the fighting will not stop, and the American guerrillas are still fighting to the death against government forces. The special forces of the Imperial Chinese Army did not stop attacking Roosevelt's lair, engaging the guerrillas in huge and intricate tunnels.

The horizon is getting brighter, and the visibility is getting better and better.

General Patton, who had not received Roosevelt's instructions for a long time, became suspicious, and none of the soldiers he sent out to deliver letters to Roosevelt returned, which made him feel bad.

It's just that the guerrillas and the government army have been fighting fiercely at the moment, and although the guerrillas have the upper hand and have been killing people with blood, the government army has 110,000 people after all, even if it is 110,000 pigs, it will take some time to catch them.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Patton did not mention Roosevelt, but he still drew a crack army from the thousands of troops and returned to his lair to check the situation.

"Report to the general, our passage to the general headquarters has collapsed, and when our men go to the ground, they find that it seems to have been occupied by the Chinese Imperial Army."

"That's the result!"

Barton's worst fears had happened, but he was still calm and thinking about what to do.

"General, we must go back to the rescue immediately, President Roosevelt and our family are over there, we must save them."

All the main tunnels of the guerrillas were connected to the General Headquarters, and if they wanted to reach the family area, they also had to go through the General Headquarters, but now that all the tunnels on the side of the General Headquarters had collapsed during the battle, and if they wanted to reach the family area, they had to come out of the tunnels and climb to the ground.

But Barton wasn't thinking about the problem, he was thinking about it more.

Because if the troops are withdrawn now, then the government forces will get a respite, and when they regroup, the battle will become tricky.

In addition, the advantage of fighting the government forces is that the Chinese Imperial Army outside Death Valley cannot enter the battle, and they must wait until all Cleveland government forces are killed, or they can not re-enter Death Valley. Rather than fighting the Imperial Chinese Army, Patton preferred to fight the Cleveland government army, which would sharpen the fighting power of the guerrilla soldiers and give them confidence by winning a battle, which was much better than directly facing the powerful Imperial Chinese Army.

But the most important thing is the question of the morale of the military, once the reinforcements are returned, then all the guerrilla fighters will know that the lair has been attacked, Roosevelt's life and death are unknown, and whether tens of thousands of family members have fallen into the hands of the Chinese Imperial Army, which is a fatal problem. If it really falls into the hands of the Chinese Imperial Army, then the guerrilla fighters will be unable to fight with all their might, and there is even a possibility of mutiny.

In the past, Patton believed in the guerrilla fighters, few of them were willing to surrender to the Chinese Empire, but with the repeated defeats of the guerrillas, the guerrillas have lost confidence in the future, and even surrounded in today's Death Valley, many guerrilla soldiers have despaired, so they must not be let know that something is wrong with the nest, otherwise mutiny will become extremely likely.

"Blockade news, you take a squadron to test the enemy's firepower, if the general command falls and Mr. President is captured, you have to do your best to rescue him. Of course, if we can't do it, then withdraw it immediately, and we will discuss countermeasures. ”

Barton said expressionlessly, and by this time, he no longer seemed to have a crush on Roosevelt.

A squadron of guerrilla soldiers quietly set off and approached the lair, but they were soon spotted by the special forces of the Imperial Chinese Army who were on guard in the surrounding area, and a battle broke out.

In front of the special forces, this guerrilla group was repeatedly thwarted in its attacks, suffered heavy casualties, and was forced to retreat.

Patton sensed that the situation was not good, and was about to think about how to break through when a dense group of fighters suddenly appeared in the sky.

This is the fighter of the Imperial Air Force of China that took off from a temporary field airfield, and the number reached more than five hundred.

Last night, Nioh, Duan Qirui, and other aides decided that no matter whether the guerrillas in Death Valley or the government forces win, they would not survive in the end, and they must be eliminated.

The Roosevelt guerrillas were the heart of the Chinese Empire, and the American government troops loyal to Cleveland were also not in line with the interests of the Chinese Empire in the United States, and the generals were certainly a threat, so both armies had to be eliminated, leaving no one behind.

After research, Duan Qirui decided to send the air force to carry out large-scale indiscriminate attack operations, and anyway, this kind of tactical means of trapping the Americans was not the first time that it was used.

However, Nioh was pleased with the fact that the Imperial Chinese Air Force had created a new method of warfare, which was now equipped with aerial bombs for air force fighters in addition to heavy machine guns.

Unfortunately, Nioh learned the news by telegram, and the aerial bomb equipped with the existing F16 fighter needed to be modified to increase the lift and engine power, and the bomb delivery pod could be mounted to carry out aerial bombing missions.

At present, in the Chinese Imperial Air Force in the United States, all fighters are the earliest models of F16, and they cannot carry aerial bombs.

Of course, Nioh didn't have aerial bombs to mount.

However, when Nioh told Duan Qirui the news of this disappointment, Duan Qirui had a flash of inspiration and came up with a feasible way.

Eventually, Nioh listened to Duan Qirui's proposal and ordered the American Air Force of the Imperial Chinese Empire to carry bombs and fuel fuel into Death Valley from the air, and demanded that the fuel be spilled in the area where the guerrillas and government forces were engaged, and that the bombing should ensure that all the armies on both sides were wiped out.

So the air team quickly prepared, they extended the lead of the bombing, so that when the ZHA drug was dropped in the air, it would eventually explode on the ground, the fuel was relatively easy, it was all wooden planes, and the whole body was a skelet, modify the fuel tank, increase the capacity of the fuel tank, and when the time came, the fuel would be directly released in the air, just like rain, it could completely cover the entire battlefield, and once it exploded and ignited, it would be more lethal.

In this way, the first large-scale aerial bombing campaign in human history began.

At this moment, in the sky above Death Valley, 500 F16 fighters of the American Air Force of the Chinese Imperial Shence Army roared in, densely packed, obscuring the sun that had just risen.

"Enemy planes! Hide! ”

When the Roosevelt guerrillas saw the dense array of fighter planes flying in the sky, they immediately knew that they were coming for them, and hurriedly looked for cover to take refuge. Some of the intensively phobic guerrilla soldiers were suddenly frightened and their legs went limp.

The Cleveland government forces, on the other hand, had no fear of fear, knowing that in the skies over the United States, the planes were all from the Imperial Chinese Air Force, friendly forces, and they were here to save them. They even cheered, because if it had been a little later, they would have been killed by the guerrillas.

"Hurry! Come on! Kill all the guerrillas! ”

Some Cleveland government officers and soldiers were yelling at the sky and waving excitedly, eager to see the spectacular spectacle of fighter jets slaughtering the guerrillas.

However, both the guerrillas and the government army were soon confused.

The expected scenario of fighter dive machine gun fire did not take place, but instead it rained in the sky.

It's oil rain!

At first, no one realizes that by the time they find out something is wrong, it seems too late.

"What oil is this!"

A guerrilla officer noticed the problem, and soon many of the guerrilla officers and soldiers had a lot of oil on their bodies, which caused them to panic.

"What does it mean that the Imperial Air Force of China sprinkled oil from the air?"

"Could it be that they have so much oil that they throw it away?"

"Oil can be burned, it's not like you're going to set us on fire later!"

"Fack! The Chinese Imperial Army is also too ruthless! ”

When the guerrillas realized this problem, they instantly panicked, and many guerrilla soldiers saw the scene of their companions being burned alive by the flamethrowers of the Chinese Imperial Army.

On the other side, a group of Cleveland government officers and soldiers who had just escaped death seemed to have thought of this situation.

"That's right! Burn those damned guerrillas! How many of us they killed, we must go to hell! ”

"Fack! Are you stupid? Such a large-scale sprinkling of oil will burn for a while, and we will not be spared! ”

"Yes! Why don't you hurry up and wait to be burned! ”

It's just that by the time they reflected, it was too late.

I saw that fighter jets in the air began to dive, set on fire bags ranging from dozens of catties to hundreds of catties, and threw them down from the air.

"Fack!"

At that moment, all those who wanted to run away and those who were preparing to escape raised their middle fingers towards the sky. (To be continued.) )