The 130th Offensive Plan
At the sentry post, a group of people watched in pain as the big truck suddenly turned around, slowly circled the camp, and then headed straight for the gap......
"What does this car mean?" Someone couldn't understand it, "The rhythm of sending food directly to the line of fire?" ”
"If you don't give it to us, it won't matter, but wouldn't it be too dangerous to drive in such a truck?"
"Hero ......" someone observed the direction of the truck with a solemn face, and said with a slight pain, "The driver must be a hero ......"
"Then why doesn't he come in and rest?" The person questioning was more curious.
"He probably thinks he can't waste a minute......
So everyone endured the loss in their hearts and watched the logistics vehicle go away with a solemn expression......
The logistics vehicle passed through the gap and entered the big crack, the sand under his feet had turned black, the air was full of smoke and dust, ghostly fires were everywhere, strange rocks were craggy, and the mountain peaks were as sharp as knife blades, and no one knew what kind of danger lurked around.
The rift is not so much a black desert as it is more like a direct transfer of hell to the world.
And in the distance, there are sometimes sand cavalry haunts.
Li Wusheng turned on the headlights and looked at the burned military vehicles on the side of the road, and even the wreckage of helicopters and fixed-wing fighters, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
I didn't know how terrible this road was when I drove in, how long did we have a logistics vehicle that could carry it?
Do you want to go back...... Don't be greedy for the cultivation of the 10,000-year-old sand snake, right?!
But fortunately, there is a real eye that can detect the enemy's situation, not only that, Li Wusheng also found that there is a large bright spot in the canyon in the distance, and there is no doubt that it is the main force of our army!
On the canyon near the core, more than 5,000 people are now gathered, divided into countless small strongholds, and they are firmly entrenched on the battlefield like a dot.
As preparations for the decisive battle, a group of forward strongholds in the core area was also constructed.
The structure of the main forces scattered here is already very complicated, with main battle tanks, armored vehicles, self-propelled artillery, light infantry, and cooking squads cooking in pots. Most of the soul physicians are B-level or higher, and there are also some students in the cultivation class who are mixed in.
A few days ago, tens of thousands of sand people launched a siege on this position, although our army was damaged, but finally succeeded in repelling several waves of enemy attacks, plus there was heavy firepower, the enemy was also weak.
On the other hand, there has been a violent vibration under his feet from time to time recently, and according to the outpost report, the giant sand snake has recently started to make a fuss, probably swallowing a nuclear bomb to make it tummy......
In short, the enemy's strength is not weak, at this time, no matter how low-level the soul doctor is, it is a rare resource, and the entire front line belongs to a tense state at all times, and everyone is exhausted to the extreme.
Although the logistics are endless, but it is also a bit difficult to raise so many people, there is only half a month's amount of grain left, and the fresh water is about to run out.
Fortunately, there are plenty of ammunition from convoys and helicopter fleets on a regular basis. There is no ambiguity in the fighting.
A few days ago, I even sent fried noodles and fried rice, all wrapped in tin foil, and they were still hot to the touch...... Being able to eat something hot at such a juncture is definitely morale-high.
To tell the truth, everyone is still a little fortunate to be in the main force, although the battle is dangerous, but logistics support is the most important thing for the whole army, and other places can be lost, but the main arteries cannot be lost. Therefore, our army is much stronger than the enemy army in terms of will to fight, although it is a lone army in depth, but it is victorious and imposing.
But the problem is that the new plan for blowing up the iron hook has not yet been released, and the strongest firepower of the main force is a few self-propelled guns of 155 caliber, and the output is still not enough, and the senior doctors have no way to take the thick iron hook.
Dozens of truckloads of blasting explosives were used in the Jinling incident, but the traffic here is not well developed, and there is no doubt that there is not so much traffic.
In fact, everyone understands that in an uninhabited place like Ruoqiang, if you want to blow up the big iron hook, you still have to have another nuclear bomb, because when they participated in this classified mission, everyone was issued a nuclear protective suit.
But the question is whether the greedy sand snake will eat the nuclear bomb again, and if it keeps eating, won't it be over......
In fact, the military has also determined a plan to drop small nuclear bombs again, but the problem is how to deliver them.
There was also an armored vehicle that brought a nuclear bomb before, but before it could be sent to the front line, it was swallowed by a sand snake that suddenly came to it as soon as it entered the big crack...... With this thing the nose is really spiritual, he usually doesn't do anything, but he specializes in eating nuclear bombs?
So the question now is, with such a greedy snake here, is there really no way to do it?
As for the sanders, it seems to have an advantage, but in fact, it is not much better, seeing that the results on the periphery are not bad, but they can be beaten to their hometown. There were hundreds of thousands of sandmen in the cracks, but there was nothing they could do with these thousands of people, and every attack was repelled by dense firepower. All kinds of cavalry and infantry also began to assemble, but the formation was scattered, and the weapons and morale were not good, so they surrounded the canyon position, and the two sides maintained this confrontation situation.
In the center of our army's camp, the brigade headquarters tent was holding a meeting, and the lights were bright.
It was about to be fried into a pot of porridge, and in the face of the results of the tentative attack and the various difficulties encountered, various analyses and plans were constantly put on the table.
Brigadier Bayar, who was sitting in the command seat, also had words of suffering.
After another nuclear bomb is eaten, he can only hope for a breakthrough with conventional weapons.
Originally, he tried to destroy the enemy's main cavalry in a field battle, but the other side was stunned and divided into countless small units to fight guerrillas.
On the other hand, under the siege of the tide of sandmen, the infantry had only room to parry, and could only strengthen a few positions in the core of the battlefield and strengthen the defensive line.
As for the artillery battalion, after establishing a position, they fired at the big iron hook for a while, but the big iron hook was unscathed, but more and more enemies came out.
Faced with such a stalemate, Brigadier Bayar immediately realized that his own capabilities were not enough to break the deadlock. In order to completely end this battle, it is necessary to solve the problem of concealed transportation of nuclear bombs, as long as the existence of nuclear bombs can not be smelled by the sand snake, then it will be much easier to detonate.
So in this dark and drowsy world, Brigadier Bayar could only try his best to keep the communication with the headquarters open, waiting for the final attack plan conveyed above.
On the other hand, several officers were also anxious. But all they can do is to fend off the enemy's successive attacks and wait for the military department's offensive plan to come out.
Of course, the enemy did not open up the situation, and this stalemate was a kind of torment for both sides.
As the date of the general offensive approached, the officers faced new troubles. This trouble is not the lethality of nuclear bombs to the enemy, but to their own people.
In the face of the attack of small nuclear bombs, it is a bit unrealistic for thousands of troops to retreat, after all, the width of this battlefield is only a few tens of kilometers, even if the troops are not spared from the shock wave of nuclear bombs, the powerful radiation will cause serious damage to everyone.
So while waiting, a large-scale retreat plan for the whole brigade was also being formulated.
Just halfway through the meeting, Brigadier Bayar received the final plan of attack.
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