(The child was discharged from the hospital yesterday, 2 more today, 6000+, ask for collection, recommended.)

By the way, I would like to thank the passers-by under the moon, 08A, Wu Ma here, Song Zhaoxian, Feixiang No. 4, Ah Fei who played soy sauce, and other book friends for their rewards. ）

Anti-aircraft artillery projected shining trails in the night, and the tail of the tracer bullet lit up the entire sky. The ripples of the explosion came from a short distance, shaking the sand on both sides of the trench.

The Manticore-tailed tank that was blown up beyond recognition by missiles, the porcupine armored car that touched the electronic kneeling mine and the chassis was driven out of the hole, the crumbling armed shuttle in the sky, and the corpses that were lying on their backs or falling to the ground......

The extreme flash of guns under the dark night sky is the only dominant color, and the song of blood and fire is the requiem of the moonlit night of the battlefield, and at this moment, those corpses that have dried up blood are as cold as the land of Na'vi.

An unmanned fighter plane was hit by anti-aircraft fire, and with a raging flame, it spun and fell from mid-air, plunged headlong into a mine belt in front of the enemy's position, and fell into a tumbling mass of scorching fragments.

The Manticore tank was still firing tirelessly, even though the chamber was already fiery red, and even slightly deformed. The shells landed in the range of the enemy's position, and the sand was blown up like waves.

The opponent's return fire came as scheduled, and bullets, grenades, rockets, and even railgun projectiles swept through the forward positions, blowing up countless rubble while occasionally taking the lives of one or two unlucky people.

Second Lieutenant Marshall Quake hid in the trenches, leaning on the Porcupine-Modified III command vehicle beside him. Every time a cannonball pierced the night sky and landed on the ground with a flash of light, he subconsciously shuddered.

God knows if those shells flying around will fall on your head the next moment.

For three days, in three days, he experienced a nightmarish scene, and now he was the only one left alive and the others were all killed.

On the first day of the battle, the "Silver Wing" special operations battalion was surrounded by the troops of the 3789th Division and suffered heavy losses, and the division commander Wilder Lester ordered the third brigade and one battalion to cross the equator and go to rescue the "Silver Wing". But who knew that Francis's old fox used the tactics of encircling the point to send reinforcements, and trapped the three brigades and one battalion in the northland.

As the division commander of the Silver Wing, Wilder Leicester was by no means easy to match, ordering the 1st and 2nd Battalions of the 2nd Brigade to rush to the battlefield on the Eastern Front, creating pressure on the 3789th Division, and at the same time, he also transferred two battalions of troops from the 1st Brigade to bypass the strong acid steam area, and quickly approached the enemy's logistics base from the Western Front, creating a situation of outflanking from both flanks, in order to relieve the frontal pressure and rescue the "Silver Wing" and the 3rd Brigade and 1st Battalion.

Francis saw through Wilder Lester's plan, and insisted on biting his prey, arranging for the 3rd Brigade to hold back the enemy on the Eastern Front with positional warfare, and the 3rd Battalion of the 2nd Brigade and the reconnaissance battalion directly under the division took the southwest to meet the two battalions of the 1st Brigade under the "Silver Wing Wind".

At this point in the battle, a day and night, 32 hours have passed on Nami.

Wilder Lester used the "Silver Wing" special operations battalion and the three brigades and one battalion as bait to attract Francis's attention, but behind the scenes, he transferred the "Silver Wind" special missile battalion and the anti-aircraft artillery battalion to the front line to carry out long-range missile strikes on the tepid battlefield on the eastern front.

Francis never expected that the opponent would put the main direction of attack on the Eastern Front, so that the 3rd Brigade suffered heavy casualties and retreated. At this critical moment, he had no choice but to send out part of the troops of the "Silver Wing" special operations battalion and the first battalion of the enemy's third brigade and one battalion on the frontal battlefield to rush to the eastern front to support. At the same time, he launched the killer "Shadow" operation that had been planned for ------a long time.

For a long time, the two special battalions of the Silver Wing Wind Mechanized Infantry Division, the "Silver Wind" and the "Silver Wing", have been the key objects of Francis's care, such as the multi-module quantum radar monitoring network, the fluorescent spray sprayed into the air at regular intervals, and the dense air defense fire network from the logistics base to the front-line area, which are all sharp weapons against the "Silver Wing" and "Silver Wind".

The "Silver Wing" special operations infantry battalion was trapped on the front line and struggling, and the "Silver Wind" was also sent to the battlefield and provided strong attack support for the Sulu Imperial Army in the crossfire on the Eastern Front, so that the 3rd Armored Brigade of the 3789th Division suffered heavy losses and the battle line retreated again and again. The domino effect brought about by the rout of the Eastern Front has made a gap in the defensive front, and the enemy's Second Infantry Brigade is like a sharp knife inserted in Francis's heart, and those "Silver Wind" and its derivative missiles are the blood grooves on the sharp knife, threatening his life and safety all the time.

In order to deal with the current bad situation, Francis launched the long-planned operation "Shadow", and at the beginning of the battle, the 4th Battalion of the 1st Brigade and the Hidden Mobile Company directly under the division headquarters launched a surprise attack on the logistics base of the "Silver Wing Wind".

When Wilder Lester, who was anticipating the enemy's opportunity, unhurriedly arranged for the division's guards to rely on favorable terrain to snipe the invading enemy's flood attack, something unexpected happened to him, and a small group of soldiers of the 3789th Division went north along the east road and directly launched a sneak attack on the "Silver Wind" special missile battalion from behind, using microwave bombs and high-yield explosives to almost paralyze the missile attack capability of the "Silver Wind" special battalion.

Wilder Lester never imagined that the enemy would use the trick of drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle to fight back against him. The defeat of the "Silver Wind" will inevitably implicate the situation on the Eastern Front. In desperation, he had no choice but to take advantage of the fact that the 3789th Division had just stabilized its position and was able to breathe, withdraw the forces of the old suspicious formation on the Western Front, and join forces with the aviation warhead to launch a flank attack on the enemy troops besieging the "Silver Wing" special operations infantry battalion and the three brigades and one battalion, and successfully rescued those "decoys".

The game between Francis and Wilder can be described as a chess opponent who will meet a good talent. Although from the overall point of view, the "Silver Wing Wind" had a slight advantage because of its results on the Eastern Front, but it was a lone army in depth, and once Francis threw the troops withdrawn from the front and the Western Front into the Eastern Front, it was still unknown which would be better or worse.

By this time, the exchange of fire between the two sides had lasted for two days and nights, and because of the close combat strength and the strategies of the commanders, the original anxious situation would continue and be maintained until one side made a major mistake that could not be repaired.

However, another unexpected accident occurred on both sides, and in the early hours of the third day, a news from a reconnaissance satellite caught Francis's attention. The concentration of the strong acid vapor mist that permeates the surface of the Na'vi star is rapidly decreasing, and the visibility of the strong acid vapor zone continues to increase.

At the same time, a similar scene appeared in the division headquarters of the "Silver Wing Wind".

Almost simultaneously, both sides sent the news to the fleet center outside the planet's orbit, and the feedback received was generally the same, with orders to closely monitor the anomalies in the strong acid vapor zone while not relaxing the battle situation.

An hour after the order was issued, a picture transmitted by the reconnaissance satellite made Francis and Wilder unable to sit still, and a magnificent diamond-shaped building stood proudly in a strong acid steam area 300 kilometers west of the forward position of the "Silver Wing Wind."

Ipsisaurus Ruins!

Not daring to slack off, both sides reported this astonishing discovery to the fleet command center.

This news, like pouring a scoop of cold water into the boiling hot oil, immediately caused an uproar. The Saint Violet fleet of the Sulu Empire is ready to move, and the Thunder fleet has also been transformed into a combat-ready posture.

When the first transport ship of the St. Violet fleet sailed for Nami with a battalion of troops, the space war began. Transport ships loaded with support troops broke through the space fire blockade and headed for Na'vi.

At the same time, the situation of the ground battle ushered in a new change, and the four battalions of the western front on both sides moved towards the location of the ruins at maximum speed. However, the 4th Battalion of the 1st Brigade of the 3789th Division received an order from Francis on the way to retreat, and took the road to the west, directly attacking the Ipsilon Ruins, and encountered the reserve under the jurisdiction of the "Silver Wing Wind" infantry division, and exchanged fire.

After that, the four battalions of the western front of both sides also rushed over, further expanding the battle situation and opening up a second battlefield.

With the arrival of air support, in order to avoid the enemy's anti-aircraft artillery fire on the one hand, and on the other hand, to quickly support the second battlefield for the control of the relics, the Mengya Imperial transport ships were forced to arrange the airborne landing site near the equator.

Wilder naturally did not want to see the good situation change because of the arrival of enemy reinforcements, so he ordered the half-crippled "Silver Wing" and the 3rd Brigade and 1st Battalion to immediately join the Eastern Front after a short rest, continue to put pressure on the enemy's logistics base, and at the same time, get in touch with the transport ship and make it land near the equator to rest and wait for work, intercepting the enemy's follow-up support forces, thus forming a third battlefield near the equator.

Transports from space are still transporting troops to various battlefields on Na'vi, and more and more marines are joining the sequence of fighting for control of the relics, and the scale of the war is snowballing.

Wilder is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, and after this series of encounters between the two sides, he keenly found a problem. Even if the shape of the second and third battlefields was not optimistic, and no matter how unfavorable it was to the Monya Imperial Army, Francis did not put all his vital forces into the second and third battlefields, but unswervingly maintained the stable situation of the first battlefield on the Eastern Front, and always kept the opponent out.

In the process of closing his eyes and taking a nap, Wilder's mind flashed with inspiration, and suddenly thought of a possibility, unless there were two ruins on Na'i Star, and one of them was already under the control of the Monya Empire, it was impossible for Francis to be so calm.

After Wilder reported this speculation to the military department, the staff officers gave a positive answer based on the number of scientific research ships in the rear of the Thunder Fleet, as well as the frequency of information exchange between the ground forces of the 3789th Division and the flagship of the Thunder Fleet.

As a result, the eldest prince, who was put on the line by Prince Walker Stewart, became angry and ordered Wilder to take the 3789th Division, which made him extremely unhappy, at any cost. Pubic bag. The skin is cut off.

In the end, the ground battle situation on Na'vi Star evolved into the current situation, the three major battlefields, it is not too much to say that it is a flesh grinder, almost every hour, there will be dozens, but hundreds of people die.

……

Marshall took out the pendant around his neck, wiped the dust off it, and looked through it gently. Inside is an old photograph of a middle-aged couple standing behind a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager, with happy smiles on the family's faces.

Slowly close the pendant, kiss it lightly, and look up at the night sky.

Without the atmospheric barrier, the stars are like twinkling neon lights, and the halo of the Milky Way is like the tide under the moon, and the waves are surging lightly, slowly spreading to the end of the northern sky.

This is supposed to be a scene that gives people peace and tranquility in the galaxy starry map, but the beams of light in the sky, which represent death and destruction, are like the graffiti of a naughty boy on the background wall, so out of place.

The gray shadow flashed, and a man jumped into the trench, only to see him sweep through the messy buffer zone in front of him, and sit down with the command vehicle halfway into the sand.

Marshall looked at the number on his power armor and sighed softly, "Wilson, do you think we can go back alive?" ”

He hadn't slept well for three days and three nights, and the physical fatigue and mental exhaustion were like two heavy mountains, almost overwhelming him, and he went back alive? It's like the dawn of **, it's not real, but it makes you yearn for it.

Olson didn't speak, and the only thing in the communicator was his muffled gasp, like the protagonist of a thriller who had survived the catastrophe.

Marshall didn't care about his silence, and no one in this environment would have the heart to chat and fart.

There was a tremor behind him, sand and gravel splashed, and raindrops fell on the helmet.

Marshall sighed, the only thing that could cause this kind of attack effect was the fixed-point railgun outside the logistics base of the 3789th Division. In terms of base defense, the other side can be said to have invested enough money, and the 5-kilometer area to the south, from west to east, is equipped with 6 fixed-point railguns, 10 120mm rapid-fire cannon turrets, 15 30mm cannon bunkers, 8 groups of 90mm caliber automatic antiaircraft guns, 6 ground-to-air missile launchers, and various anti-missile and air defense systems such as laser anti-missile equipment, heat-decoy missile launchers, and stealth air-mine projectors.

Not to mention that there are trenches, barricades, mine belts and other fortifications in the area 30 kilometers south of the outer wall of the base, and with the armored troops stationed there, it is simply a pipe dream to break through the enemy's defenses in a short time.

"Company commander, company commander...... We are under attack, the enemy ...... The enemy is ...... Ah......h

"Damn, what the hell is this, ah......"

"Armored cars, where are all the armored cars?"

"Quick, quick, cover the retreat of the wounded ......"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

There was chaos in the communicator, and the men's screams and screams came and went. Marshall was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at the defensive position of the 3789th Division. The front-line trenches and the buffer zone of the positions were silent, and the occasional flash of fire was nothing more than a demonstration and intimidation by the other side.

If it's not a forward position, where will it be?

Marshall kept himself as close to cover as he could to avoid the damn snipers. When he turned his head and looked behind his position, the dense rain of light formed by the bullets piercing the night sky, the dazzling fires that continued to rise, and the noisy shouts echoing in his ears were like a scene of rewind, replay, rewind, and replay, constantly flashing in front of his eyes.