Chapter 11: Emergency Gathering

That night I went back to the camp and sang with my comrades, but what we didn't expect was this. At the same moment, the Rosa had launched a tidal attack in the Kara Mountains.

Tens of thousands of missiles fell on the positions, the mecha tanks broke through our positions, the front of the Third Army Group was once again torn open a gap, and the six armies in reserve had already rushed up to fill the front, trying to recapture the positions at all costs.

The Kara Mountains have become a hell of swords and fires, thousands of comrades have fallen on the ground, and after the Rosa people break through the Kara Mountains, there will be a plain of ten thousand miles, and we will no longer be able to stop them.

And even worse news is still to come, Phil has just officially signed a non-aggression pact with Rocha.

But on our side, the news has not yet arrived, and we are still singing and dancing around the campfire, and under the influence of this sense of collective atmosphere, I even shed tears, and many veterans even hugged their heads and cried.

The officer stopped us from partying all night, and it didn't take long for us to go back to our respective posts, Roy was a boisterous person, and he felt very lost when the event was over, so I comforted him a few words, and then we went back to sleep in the warm tent.

At about 4 a.m., the door of our tent was kicked open, and the howling wind and snow poured into the small tent in an instant, and we were awakened from our deep sleep, thinking that some drunken comrade had done it, and a complaint rang out.

But it was a rough expletive, and when the order came, none of us could react to what was going on.

The man who kicked in the door saw that no one was doing what he asked, and shouted again violently. At the same time, he kicked a soldier next to him, and we finally realized that it was a senior officer.

"You bastards! Sleep like a pack of pigs! He roared angrily, "If I were a sneak attacker, you would have died ten times!" Now, I'll give you five minutes to assemble outside! ”

Many of us had drunk and our heads were a little swollen at this time, but we suddenly came to our senses in front of the furious officer, and we hurriedly put on our combat uniforms, took our guns and went out the door.

And the officer immediately went to other tents, which were not much better off than ours.

When I went out, I asked my comrade-in-arms who was standing guard, and he didn't seem to know, only saying that the commander had just suddenly gotten up from the tent, and then angrily kicked the door one by one. At this time, everyone began to line up in the square, and although we had stood in line within ten minutes, the officer still reprimanded us like crazy.

Captain Feng Qiu also drank tonight, and slept like a pig like me, but now he is scolding our platoon like that officer, trying to make us sober up and pretend to be conscientious to his superiors.

When we finally got to our feet, the madman-like officer shouted at us, "Give you 30 minutes to start all the trucks, and then set off right away, and everyone is in level 1 combat readiness!" Arrive at Colf by noon tomorrow to join up with the front-line combat units of the 177th Division. ”

We were still thinking angrily, why didn't we have to meet in such an emergency after the party and when we were just asleep, was it deliberately afraid that we would relax?

We later learned that when the Rosa launched an attack in the Kara Mountains, they had launched a large-scale electronic blockade on the entire continent, and our communications were cut off for several hours, and by the time we restored the communications, the Rosa had annihilated all the defenders of the Kara Mountains, and their mecha tanks switched to marching mode, rampage behind the tear-open openings, and constantly expanding the battle line.

At the same time, in the sky, the fleet of the main star of Rosa has been assembled, and the ground forces will attack at the same time, the Rosa fleet is very numerous, but it is not as advanced as ours, they mainly rely on missiles.

Our comrades-in-arms of the Space Fleet, selected one in 10,000 miles, did not disappoint us, and in the face of the double blow of the Rosha fleet and ground-based nuclear missiles, they stubbornly repelled the Rosha and kept the low-earth orbit. But in the process, they had no more strength left to support the Third Army Group on the ground, and the form of the entire continent was precarious.

We got all the armed trucks in motion, but this damn blizzard started to fall again. Some of the trucks broke down, and we struggled to repair them in the snow, but the snow was so great that our helmets could be covered with snow in a minute.

It was also very uncomfortable on the road, with visibility of less than five meters, and although there was electronic navigation, we were all worried about the sneak attack of the Rosha resistance.

Some trucks stall on the road and can only switch to wheel mode and slowly chase behind.

Staring at the blizzard, we frantically rushed towards Colf, and finally arrived here before noon, where there were many front-line combat troops, and we, the mechanics and pilots, were also counted in the front-line combat units at this time, and lined up in the square with the combat soldiers.

We were briefed by a major officer, and we could not believe the news of the breakthrough of the Kara Mountains, which was held by the Third Army Group. Because we have been repeatedly told in the military newspapers how impregnable the defense line of the Kara Mountains is.

Our positions on the last continent of Kuixing are basically plains, two of which face the sea, the north is the polar region, and the west is the Kara Mountains, which stretch for 2,000 kilometers, and we have been operating there since Kuixing contracted the defensive line, and the entire mountain range has been hollowed out by us, all of which are strong fortresses that can withstand a nuclear attack, and I really don't know how the Rosa people broke through him.

The officer read to us the order given by the Supreme Command, to the effect that the Rochas, though they had suddenly taken the defensive line, had paid a terrible price and suffered heavy casualties, and that their troops were now weak. And the Third Army Group is struggling to counterattack, trying to close the gap, turning this defensive battle into a pocket encirclement and annihilation battle.

Our order now is to deliver the necessary food, chariots, and munitions to the troops there as soon as possible at all costs. Our convoy does not need to think about the harassment of the resistance groups, does not need to think about the wear and tear of the vehicles, now only requires speed, and everyone must do their best in order to win the final victory of Army Group III.

The situation on the front line is deteriorating by the minute, and with almost 5000 kilometers to go from Korf to the Kara Mountains, we are running out of time.