Chapter 289: Devil Resources Are Tight?!!
If you say that the former bandit leader, the feeling of bringing mountain artillery is iron-blooded and furious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
That is now a hero-level that is completely fused with Boris's template... Oh, no, it's a one-star general Boris!
The impression given to the mountain cannon is that it is perverted!
The muzzle of the gun swinging quickly in the dazzle is no surprise!
The pace of retreating evenly under the miserable white moonlight is flat and steady!
Sharp eyes on an assault rifle, cold and resolute!
Looking at everything in front of him, the bandit leader was a little depressed.
Not to mention the general level, even if it is a hero-level template, you haven't obtained it yet!
Jiang Chen, who was lying in the distance and was about to take down another brigade commander, looked at the brave Boris through the sniper scope, and the hand holding the sniper rifle trembled slightly.
The second child who found something strange gnawed on the ginseng heartlessly and patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be envious, Lao Tzu has a disguise skill now, you are at least more powerful than the bandit leader!" ”
Sure enough, people are still stupid and happy!
The bandit leader who killed the enemy four hundred meters away not only had a sense in his heart, but also heard these words through the communicator, and looked at the ambush point of the two with a grudge, "Second master, can we say something else?" The birdman in the sky doesn't even have a hair yet!! ”
When the snitch heard this, he fell headlong again.
"Sudden Sudden Sudden ・・・・・"
"Pong, Pong, Pong, Pong, P
"Boom..."
The devils are gathering more and more, and the fourteen people who are engaged in the assault battle have changed the combat area back and forth five times.
A large number of European-style buildings, as well as some dilapidated stone houses, collapsed one after another under the sound of gunfire.
As for how many civilians died, the mountain artillery did not care.
Anyway, it's not Chinese.
Oh no!
It's war!
The last one is the reason!!
Boris is like a slaughtering machine, unusually calm and continuing his own madness.
And the mountain artillery was a little worried at this time.
What bad effects will boss-level characters have after making a big move, and this thing won't wilt after this time, right?
You don't have the manpower to carry this cargo at the moment!
As for the elite combatants, according to the urine nature of the system.
If you don't know the guns and don't learn the tactics after you come out, you will probably be as good as the newly recruited Hibiki Horse.
In this high-intensity assault battle, it is completely a head to be collected!
In fact, mountain artillery is not very important to heroes, as long as their subordinates can follow themselves in this era of war and chaos, and go happily together, it is more important than anything else!
As long as the system exists, it's not hard to become a hero!
When the war is over in the future・・・・・
Well, it seems that we exist, and there will never be a shortage of wars in this world, right?
It seems that after the devil is done, we will have to find a way to find a daughter-in-law for each of these people.
It's not the same thing to knock on a widow's door at night.
Listening to the gunshots that rushed around again, I don't know why, the mountain cannon actually thought of Xiao Doudou's mother, his future wife's sister...
"Boom..."
"Master, it seems that the little devil has died too much, and he can't help but use the grenadier!"
The mountain cannon who was interrupted from his thoughts poured a sip of liquor stupidly, "Drag the devil to the No. 4 business district in the west of the city, and inform the second Jiang Chen that they retreat, so as not to enter the encirclement of the devil!" ”
"The Snitch is starting to follow the plan!"
Fighting on the plains, it may be possible to rely on the large number of people to suppress the enemy's firepower.
But street fighting, it's not like that!
This is a brutal battle with material consumption and tactical advancement.
The bandits can replenish at any time, and naturally there is no shortage of ammunition.
But in order to suppress the firepower of the bandits, the devil is not playing accurate shooting now!
Because of the devil's 38 big cover, under the suppression of the powerful firepower of the assault rifle plus a one-handed magazine, he can't even get time to lift the barrel of the gun!
The narrow alleys, the intricate streets, completely became a large burial ground!
Whether it is military training or the posture of war, this group of devils is much worse than those encountered by the mountain artillery before!
Even if it is the commander of the wing, it is estimated that it is not as good as the group of devils slaughtered in the nameless valley!
Many devils, at the urging of their superiors, had to shoot indiscriminately.
It's time to prove you're in battle!
And in this case, the serious consequence is the rapid attrition of ammunition!
No. 1 only gave Birobidjan a city plan map, but the important information about the location of the ammunition depot was not easy to obtain!
What the snitch has to do is to pay attention to the movements of the devils, and when he sees someone transporting ammunition, he immediately sneaks over and blows it up!
After all, in this day and age, no one would have thought that someone could fly with two folded pieces of cloth!
As the devil threw in the grenadier, the pressure of the fourteen people in the mountain cannon immediately increased exponentially.
Even if there is an assault robbery, it is still a little unbearable.
If this were a plain, a dozen people against thousands would definitely be overwhelmed in an instant.
But this is the city!
Boris, who is in charge of the broken end, has been a blood mark step by step.
This is not the enemy's, but his own!
All over the body, except for ceramic body armor that has been repaired from time to time, and aramid helmets, almost the rest of the body is infected with blood.
The blood with the heat quickly turns into ice slag after the action of low temperature.
As he walked, he was shaken to the ground with a bang.
"Speed up, don't break off, get out of the battle distance of the devils, and quickly go to the commercial street to arm!"
What the mountain artillery has to do now is to lengthen the supply line of the devils!
Fighting all the way, dragging all the way, the consequences of the devil's rapid expansion of the army were soon manifested.
That's the lack of weapons and ammunition!
And at this time, the mountain artillery also understood that the devil's country was made like that by himself, why he didn't want to attack North Asia!
Resources are in short supply!
It's like the devil in the previous life was able to fight with Mao Zi with a small number of troops, but while coveting the North Asian region, he gave up this heavy resource area and went south.
No one wants to fight a long war, a war of attrition.
That's exactly 1,000 enemy losses and 800 losses!!
In the face of the Western powers, this is tantamount to asking for a dead end.
And now North Asia, which has suddenly risen, is not much worse than the Soviet Union.
Two forces that may surpass their own strength are in the north, and the devil has to admit in annoyance in the face of this situation.
As a result, for the sake of face, the devil had to organize the ronin to carry out a sneak attack on North Asia.
Thinking of this, the mountain cannon smiled.
No matter how many troops the devils have, even if North Asia declares war on the Soviet Union, they must attract the main forces of the devils!
The first ten of the seventeen standing divisions were almost completely crippled by themselves.
I can't keep anything this time!
As for how to fight・・・・・ let's talk about it then.
You must know that the pre-mission of the secondary base is almost completed!
The transferred bandits did not deploy any more mines.
However, listening to the distance where he had stayed before, the series of explosions that sounded still made the mountain cannon like this feeling.
It's like the poisonous gas thrown by an alchemist when he escapes, whoever chases him dies! (To be continued.) )