Chapter 666: Red Button

"Attention to long-range fire units, indiscriminate covering bombardment of enemy positions for one hour."

Bai Tiejun put down the walkie-talkie, and then naturally stuffed himself with a cigarette.

In less than half an hour, the slave army suffered the greatest losses since the beginning of the war, and the total losses of the slave armies of all countries were as high as 63%.

Of course, this is also the result of the deliberate control of the generals of various countries, after all, there are slaves, but it is considered a meritorious service to deceive the other party's few shells, as for the remaining slaves, I am afraid that they have lost their will to fight.

After the war, whether to become domestic slaves or continue to serve in the military depends on the meaning of the above, but the number of slave soldiers at this time is much smaller than at the beginning, and there is no problem wherever they are placed.

"It's rare that I haven't seen the other side desert, if it had been replaced by the previous opposite position, it would have collapsed a long time ago."

Wei Qiang and Bai Tiejun rarely smacked their eyes together, the two of them were able to observe the war in all directions through the drones arranged by the electronic troops, although the artillery fire on the imperial side was very fierce at this time, but vaguely they could still see the ant-like figures on the opposite position from the countless explosions.

Boom

The firepower of the ten imperial armies has reached a terrifying level, and although the long-range firepower of each country has its own merits, even the military level of the imperial country with the worst level of technology is above the neutral zone.

And this kind of country ten joint hands to fight a weak neutral zone is simply anti-aircraft artillery to fight mosquitoes, overkill.

On the other hand, the fighters on the side of the neutral zone were not so comfortable at this time.

In the past, these soldiers often heard veterans talk about the rain of bullets on the battlefield, but now they face a situation that is much more terrifying than the rain of bullets.

It was an endless rain of shells, and after so many years of development, the power of long-range weapons is nearly a hundred times stronger than a century ago, that is, the power of one cannonball is more powerful than a hundred of them.

Although on the eve of the war, the neutral zone side put a lot of effort into the construction of positions, but in the face of this kind of money-throwing bombing, the fortified positions were instantly filled with craters.

Boom boom boom

Countless stumps flew into the air, and many more Neutral Zone soldiers were smashed into powder that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Medic! Medic! ”

A soldier hugged a soldier who had been blown into two pieces and roared hoarsely, although the eyes of the person in his arms had long lost their brilliance, he still had no intention of giving up, presumably the two sides should be extremely important to each other.

But it didn't work, not to mention that the medic couldn't be busy at all, and even if he did, no one would be able to hear his shouts.

In fact, not only others, but even the soldiers themselves could not hear their own voices, the violent explosion had already shattered their eardrums, two lines of blood slowly flowed from their ears, and the sound of electricity kept ringing in their heads, making them mistakenly think that their hearing had not been lost.

At the same time, the rest of the positions were not comfortable, less than two-thirds of the soldiers who had been densely packed survived, and these soldiers were all squatting at the bottom of the trench at this time, clutching their steel helmets tightly with both hands, as if this thing could really save lives.

Many soldiers who had just joined the army were directly frightened by the battle, and the brand-new rifles were thrown directly at their feet, and an unknown liquid slowly flowed down their trouser legs.

"Uh...... Help, help me! ”

A soldier lying above a trench with his legs broken let out a low moan, his consciousness almost blurred by the massive blood loss.

But perhaps it was the luck attribute that finally took effect, and after his legs were blown off, the other shells cleverly and coincidentally avoided his position.

But at this time, the soldiers on the side of the neutral zone have too late to take care of themselves, where is there anyone who will be kind to him?

"Come in!"

At this moment, a soldier suddenly stood up from the trench, grabbed the soldier in his hand, and dragged him directly to the trench.

"Are you alright?"

The soldier shouted loudly, but his ears were so loud that he couldn't even hear his own voice.

"Hehe, thank you...... Thank you ......"

The wounded soldier's mouth opened and closed a few times, making a faint sound, and his hand trembled and reached into his coat pocket.

"Smoke? Do you want to smoke? ”

The soldier knew that at this time, the opponent needed to concentrate all his strength to move, although he was not a compulsory soldier, but this kind of injury with his legs blown off was impossible to survive in this environment.

Although he didn't know if he heard him, he helped him take out the cigarette, lit one and stuffed it into his mouth.

But just after a while, the other party's pupils have been dilated, and the closed upper and lower jaws have no chance to open.

"Smoke, you're pumping!"

The soldier's nose couldn't help but pantothenic acid when he saw this scene, the other party was the platoon commander of their platoon, and he had taken care of him when he joined the army, so he risked his life to take him off the trench.

But everything he did was useless, and unfortunately, although the other party just left, he didn't know how long he would live.

"Don't kill you!"

A veteran saw a soldier on the edge of the trench and kicked the soldier in the crook of the leg, and then snatched the cigarette from the opponent's hand despite the crying soldier.

"Why are you crying silly boy, you and I won't have to see the platoon commander in a while!"

The veteran knew that he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, after all, blood was flowing from the ears of most of the people on this position at this time, and it was useless even if he still kept his hearing, after all, the explosions around him were too loud.

However, it is not so much talking to a soldier as it is a veteran's self-deprecation.

He, or should I say that everyone on this battlefield had actually expected such a result, after all, all the recruits and veterans who enlisted in Longtang City signed life and death certificates when they were recruited for the last time.

However, the parliament, which has always been stingy, has been generous this time, and the pension is not in arrears at all, although it is given the internal currency of the neutral zone, and this currency does not know how many days it can be circulated, but the battle of whether to take the money or not has to be fought!

They have no way out, even if they don't die on the battlefield, they will be captured by the imperial people as slaves, I heard that those imperial people have very special hobbies, like to castrate the male ** and then play p shares......

Phew!

Lao Tzu would rather fight a few more Imperials on the battlefield!

Sou

The old soldier had just taken a puff of the cigarette from his mouth, when a sharp whistling suddenly sounded in the sky.

For some reason, they heard the voice, and the men in the nearby trenches looked up at the same time.

A small black dot grew in their eyes, then landed on the ground and exploded. If you want to talk about "Killer Jungle" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~