Section 309 Bitterness

Next, apart from artillery bombardment, the enemy did not attack again, and the people of the master regiment were able to breathe. The fallen teammates were wrapped in sheets and laid flat outside the cave. The team members whispered, worried about the current situation.

But they can't be blamed, the enemy army is more than ten times more numerous than theirs, and anyone would be hopeless. Words of encouragement can only be said once, and then it will be as light as water, but fortunately, Chen Xing's performance in the battle is strong enough to bring some confidence to the players.

Until noon on the third day, the enemy did not attack again. Chen Xing hid in the bomb crater and used a telescope to observe the enemy formation. The shells are still pouring again, but the frequency of shelling has decreased, and it seems that the ammunition of the opposing side is not unlimited.

Although the bombardment continued, the battle damage on Chen Xing's side was not large, and only two were killed and seven were injured in total. From the beginning to the present, the opposing side has fired at least three thousand shells. Judging by the consumption of ammunition, the battle damage here can be said to be negligible.

But then again, there are only about 300 people in the master group, which can't withstand much consumption. Combined with those killed in previous battles, the total number of attrition was more than 50, and the number of wounded was about 30. There are still more than 140 combatants and more than 80 logistics personnel.

At half past two o'clock in the afternoon, the enemy suddenly moved, and smoke and dust billowed everywhere, as if they were mobilizing troops.

"Woo......"

A long whistle came from above, and when I looked up, three small olive-shaped black dots appeared in the clouds, which gradually grew larger and faster than the naked eye. A few minutes later, three side-by-side floatboats poked out of the clouds and appeared over the battlefield.

How can there be a floatboat?

Chen Xing immediately remembered the situation of the airdrop of supplies a few months ago, and was immediately taken aback, jumped out of the bomb crater, and ran towards the flying dragon behind the mountain.

"Lao Wu, Cassie, Ghost Fox, bring rockets and intercept airdropped supplies!"

At Chen Xing's request, the two team members hurriedly sent the bazooka over. Chen Xing rode on the flying dragon and rushed into the sky. Wu Jinjian and the others rose into the air one after another and followed behind him. He only bought a total of six flying dragons, and Big Cat and Lao Ji rode two away, and now there are only four left.

As he expected, the floatboats that appeared above opened their hatches one by one, and huge boxes with parachutes hanging from all four corners sank down and fell to the ground. The enemy troops on the ground saw the flying dragons of Chen Xing's four people, and they raised their guns to shoot.

"Dada!" "Dada!"

Dense gunfire resounded through the wasteland.

"Disperse!" Chen Xing gave an order, and the four of them immediately flew separately. Flowing fire streaked across the sky, like orange-red dotted lines, converging into a giant serpent, twisting and twisting, and flung towards the swift wyvern.

Chen Xing, who was on the saddle, picked up the rocket, locked on to the huge supply box through the glass sight, and slowly pressed the trigger.

"Boom!"

Behind the fire, there was a flash of fire, and smoke gushed out. A fire meteor rushed straight out, hit the target, and exploded into a fireball with a "boom". The planks on the outside of the box are torn apart, revealing the armor inside. The rope of the parachute on one side burned, snapping one by one, and finally with a "bang", the armored car slid out of the box and smashed to the ground.

"Ah, it fell!" "Ahhh

The armored car hit the ground headlong, and the broken parts flew in all directions, and they were scrapped directly. The enemy troops below jumped in all directions, and were almost smashed into meat sauce.

"Haha, I'm a happy little black man, lalala!"

Cassie's jubilant cry was heard over the intercom, and then there was a "boom", and a second fireball ignited.

"Well done!" Chen Xing praised.

Immediately after, Wu Jinjian and Ghost Fox each shot down a box. A total of six of the three floats were lost, and in the blink of an eye, only two remained. But at this moment, the cannon under the float boat turned. Chen Xing's scalp tingled, and when he realized that the situation was wrong, he shouted: "Withdraw quickly!" ”

"Knock knock knock!"

A dull gunshot rang out, like a sharp sword cutting through the sky. The four of them didn't dare to fight anymore, and they pulled the reins one after another. The wyvern turned sideways and retreated in an arc.

The float of the Human Survival Council actually interfered in the civil war on the Black Earth Continent, and it must have gained some benefit. Chen Xing hated it so much, but he couldn't do anything at all, so he could only watch the two huge supply boxes land safely.

Flying back to the stronghold, as soon as he got off the flying dragon, Chen Xing saw the ghost fox fall off the dragon saddle, and hurriedly went over to hug her.

"Uh......"

The ghost fox clutched his waist, blood spilling from between his fingers. Chen Xing shouted to the medical soldier while taking out the customized version of the treatment needle of the Dragon Scale Guard, and injected the ghost fox with three injections in a row.

The customized version of the treatment needle is 1.7 times more effective than the ordinary treatment needle, which can quickly stop bleeding and provide the source of life. The medics commanded the stretcher to trot over and send the ghost fox into the cave.

"That's the SA anti-aircraft missile vehicle, we have to be careful." Wu Jinjian said.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Chen Xing's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's only two." ”

Wu Jinjian nodded knowingly and didn't say anything more.

"I saw the ghost fox get shot!" Cassie jumped off the saddle and scolded angrily, "These vampires, who do anything for money, are dirtier than thieves. ”

At that moment, the ghost fox's mount let out a wail, leaned over, and fell to the ground. It was only then that they noticed that the wyvern's abdomen had opened wide, and blood was all over the ground.

Cassie crouched beside him, stroking the Wyvern's neck, a rare sad look.

"Give it a ride." Chen Xing said.

Cassie nodded, pulled out his dagger, and said to the wyvern, who was constantly spilling blood from his mouth, "Brother, it's easy to go all the way." As if he could understand people, the Wyvern's pupils turned to Cassie and blinked. Cassie gritted his teeth, and his knife fell, stabbing the wyvern in the neck. Wyvern struggled for a moment, gradually closing his eyes.

After a while, the ghost fox, whose waist was bandaged, limped out with the help of the medical soldiers.

"You ride the Wyvern first, go to the safety center for treatment." Chen Xing said to her.

The ghost fox shook his head, "The brothers are here, you, you also need me......"

Chen Xing closed his eyes and did not refuse. If the ghost fox leaves, he will not have the combat power of a distance of three thousand meters, and can only be pressed and beaten by the opponent's snipers. He took out a customized version of the treatment needle and wanted to inject the ghost fox, but was pushed away by the ghost fox.

"I can do it, leave it to the others."

"Then you have a good rest." Chen Xing stuffed two tubes of treatment needles into the hands of the medical soldier and asked him to help the ghost fox into the cave to rest.

"I'll go back to camp first." Cassie mounted the Wyvern and returned to the Three Battalion stronghold.

"I'm going back too." Wu Jinjian nodded at Chen Xing and rode away on the flying dragon.

Chen Xing looked at the corpses of the team members lined up in front of the cave, and his heart was bitter. The master group that has just recovered is facing the catastrophe of extinction again.

"Oh no, the enemy is here again!"

Wave after wave, a new offensive of the enemy army began. Chen Xing exhaled a long breath, collected his mood, picked up the big black eagle, and walked to the front line.