Chapter 473: Artillery Washing (Fourth Shift)

What is despair?

The player who personally led the team looked at the city walls, his eyelids jumping wildly, and he gasped.

The artillery and artillery in front of the city are all gone, all gone.

Then he slipped away, not thinking about squatting in the pit to fight back, and using his shooting skills and newly made rifled guns to kill the commander of the other people at a distance of kilometers.

After the T34 tank came out, this has become a luxury and a dream.

This player is clearly not a reckless man, and he doesn't want to risk his life.

In case someone is washing the ground with artillery fire, and he happens to be hit by a grenade, tsk, the picture is too miserable to think.

There are thousands of roads, and the first place in life has slipped away.

The industrial capacity of the second town is not comparable to that of the marginal towns, and the mayor of the town slipped away first, and the local soldiers did not know it.

They even heard an order from above - Hold on, the people need you! Children need you!

The order is excessive, but the soldiers are all iron-blooded men and women trained by the mayor,

Soldiers armed with rifled guns lined up one by one, jumped into the trenches, stood on the front line, occasionally poked their heads out to look at the tanks in the infinite distance, and the palms and backs of their hands were sweaty.

Everyone's breathing was very heavy, and some people wanted to run away, but the boss was staring at their heads, and no one dared to run.

Besides, the mayor's education is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the idea of escaping only turns around in his heart, thinking of the native land behind him, his legs suddenly stop trembling.

The tank suppressed in the distance, slowly running over.

The infantry bypassed the tanks and pushed forward.

The infantrymen, armed with riot shields and body armor, slowly pressed in until they approached a few hundred meters.

At this time, the firing range of the enemy's rifled guns was also several hundred meters, and the accuracy was not so high, but a whole volley of bullets could always hit the target.

"Hit!" The dog-eared soldiers in the trenches stood up and aimed their rifled guns at the riot shield soldiers.

Bang bang bang.

A volley of bullets did fly to the infantry's riot shield, but after the dense jingling sound, the riot shield did not burst, and no one was injured.

On the contrary, the infantry saw that the enemy's will to fight had not yet collapsed, and the artillerymen in the rear took out the small mortars they carried.

"The artillerymen obeyed the order, mounted the mortars, and each found a gun position for curved artillery bombardment!"

"Yes!"

The artillery cannon has a short barrel and a large angle of fire, and the artillery can use a high arc ballistic trajectory to bombard the enemy in the trenches.

Ivan sighed secretly, these unyielding musketeers are the pillars of the future, it's a pity.

The shield soldier holds a shield in front of him to block bullets, and the artilleryman behind him sits calmly to calculate the distance between the two places, find the gun position, set up the gun mount, and the other person squats down to install a fixed bracket for the gun barrel.

After visually measuring the approximate distance between yourself and the trench, you will stare at the mortar's own scope, mentally calculate the formula, and adjust the angle of fire.

After a period of busyness, two hundred groups of artillery filled the barrels with shells with tail fins.

Bang bang!

As soon as the mortar fired, the shell flew into the sky, so slow that the naked eye could keep up with its speed, and watched as it turned around in the sky above and fell into the trench pit, and the flames exploded into the sky with black sand and dust.

There was a rumbling, and two hundred explosions thundered in turn.

Seconds later, hundreds of charred objects fell from the trenches.

The guns were scattered and turned into parts.

The orcs who were not hit by the cannonballs were also blinded, and the two dogs trembled very much, and there was a loud ringing sound in their ears.

After a round of mortar washing, sixty or seventy percent of the soldiers in the trenches in front died, and the soldiers in the trenches behind saw the process of the shells falling to the ground, and they were so frightened that they almost came out.

"They seem to have changed their cannons, and the cannons are flying out of the shield soldiers."

"It's like a mortar, I've heard the mayor say it, but we don't have it."

"Don't say anything, I'm going to escape, there's no point in staying here and dying, even if you die, you can't die in vain!" The orc wagged its tail and fled behind the stunned gaze of its companion.

After the first deserter appeared, the orcs who had not been baptized in the rear of the trench could not stand it, and the psychological defense line collapsed and they flocked to the rear.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, but the orcs behind all shouted and ran towards the city wall.

Seeing the enemy's rout, the soldiers immediately stopped the second round of ground-scrubbing shelling.

"Go as planned, count slowly!"

"Yes!"

……

As the other army advanced, three bombers roared through the sky.

The plane flew over the sky, and the pilot saw a group of orcs of thousands of people gathering in the forest on the road on the ground.

The forest was the official route to a large town, and the orcs in ambush in the forest clearly wanted to take advantage of the location to surprise the orcs of Tomorrowland.

But they did not realize that the danger was not only on land, and the bombers speeding through the sky were the biggest source of danger that they could not avoid.

The pilot radioed the bombing switch, then controlled the plane to fly over them.

Whoosh, the bomb was released from the bin and flew into the intended target area.

The orcs on the surface also heard the sound of airplanes overhead, and saw a bunch of black spots landing, and all the orcs fled like ants burning the ant nest in all directions.

The orcs in ambush in the forest really felt like hearing the sound of death flying overhead, the bomb landed at a very fast speed, and it didn't go far, a burst of light erupted behind him, the flames engulfed the bomb ground, and the shock wave had an invisible impact, and the orcs who didn't have time to run out of the impact zone were hit by fragments, and there were more holes in their bodies.

The orcs who were still alive trembled slightly, and the shadows in their hearts were secretly rooted.

Boom boom.

The bomb leveled a field in the forest, and more than 200 people were injured by a single round of bombardment.

Having discovered that the efficiency of such bombing was a bit low, the bomber pilots decided to fly to the barracks in the rear.

"It's better to bomb the barracks to be more stable."

The novice pilots left here and decided to blow up the base camp near them.

The soldiers on the ground escaped and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so dangerous, we can't hit the plane, but it can bomb us."

"When will we have this kind of technology?"

"Don't think about it, the country of tomorrow won't let us have this kind of technology, we can only squeeze it dry." The soldiers of the dog-eared country share the same hatred.

After the day the Wangdu Artillery Battalion was bombed, the Association of Human Scientists arranged for the orcs to smear the country of tomorrow and demonize the orcs of the country of tomorrow, treating them as evil ghosts in the world, and eating people without spitting out skin.

Because of the air raid incident, the soldiers of the dog-eared country believed the remarks of the upper echelons very much and were very resistant to the country of tomorrow.

At this time, at the other end of the forest, an unknown gunshot rang out, not again and again, but continuously.

Da-da-da-da.

AK47's burst of guns pierced through the woods, and the devil's bullets swept away one fleeing orc after another, leaving nothing to fire.

Looking at the soldiers of the dog-eared country again, every shot has to be manually loaded with ammunition, and the whole line is solid, and the gap between the two sides makes the dog-eared orcs have no place to cry.