Chapter 167: Prisoners in Labor Camps
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"The wounded one is dead?" Qin Feng asked.
"No, the dead are sound."
Qin Feng may be the commander with the most comprehensive and thorough grasp of the battlefield situation in history, and the circular color screen transmits the clearest images on the battlefield in real time, without a trace of delay, and without a little visual blind spot. However, even so, he still can't avoid the death of his subordinate soldiers, he is the supreme commander, he is responsible for the overall situation, considering the possibility of the development of the battle and taking macro control measures, such as sending reinforcements or choosing to retreat, even though the system gives him the possibility to directly connect to each soldier, but there is no corresponding mental computing power that makes him still unable to deal with so many things at the same time, At best, he has the advantage of being able to provide his fighters with a full range of early warning of enemy attacks when dealing with squad-sized special forces.
The speed of the low-altitude parachute landing was unexpectedly fast, and after the soldiers fell to the ground as if they were thrown directly out of the cabin, the formation of 10 double-bladed helicopter gunships finally did not have to become the most obvious target for the long-range attack of the swarm flying in all directions, and the white parachute that instantly covered the sky provided them with the best cover.
The helicopters that rushed to the ground in two batches at high speed dropped the tanks at a height of three meters from the ground under the cover of the double-edged fire in the air, and then violently pulled up the nose of the aircraft and poured out the rockets that had just cooled, providing alternate cover for the helicopters that were diving. Torrential machine-gun bullets and armor-piercing rockets successfully halted the saboteur's long-range onslaught, but the tank's crew had to endure the pungent smell of gunpowder and the clanging of discarded shells on the outer armor while bearing the impact of the heavy impact.
As soon as the tsunami landed, the crew inside had not recovered from the state of being stunned from the collision, and the muzzle of the gun burst into a dazzling flame in the piercing roar, and the 8.8 cm armor-piercing projectile shot straight at the swarm in the lower hills without aiming, and the suppression of first fire was far more important than accurate attacks, especially in the case of group operations. At the moment of landing, each tank automatically activates the locking state, which is to facilitate the opening of the "Divine Mirror" nano-biased armor at any time, and under the threat of bile that can melt the Imperial Army's standard armor, the armor cluster has to be ready to be splashed off.
Accompanied by a cloud of dust brought up by the recoil of the shelling, the rumbling powerful motor urged the tsunami tanks, which had maintained a relatively complete formation when landing, to the interior of the cement plant, and they would work with the infantry to hold the tallest building around, the defense and combat system of land and air was gradually taking shape, and the double blades were held on the hill and uphill area, and after unloading the heavy load of the crane, they launched a flexible and regular fierce raid, and immediately broke away from the first line and entered the cooling and reloading after the crazy shooting of all the rockets, After the second-line helicopter on the top was empty of ammunition, it quickly cut into the battlefield again, and although it did not constitute an instantaneous dense firepower, it ensured the continuation of the most lethal rocket attack.
The rammed roadbed of a highway under construction near the tripod was heaved and loosened by the wind and rain after the construction was interrupted, and most of the ineffective attacks of the saboteurs fell on the spacious semi-finished product, and the smoke from the impact wafted to the hills with the acidic smell of bile corrosion, and the soldiers who were rushing to their assigned floors immediately rushed out of the soldiers with extra backpacks on their chests, and they hurriedly put on gas masks while quickly distributing the masks prepared in the bags.
Everyone will be leaning on the building to shoot at the window on the side of the swarm, thinking that the thick reinforced concrete wall will buy enough time for the soldiers to change positions, even if it can't resist the corrosion of the acid.
Two tanks rushed into the cement factory, rushed to the high platform with the factory name engraved on it, the crocodile-like serrated tracks instantly crushed the golden characters, and the muzzle of the cannon hanging down with the emergency brake was aimed at a saboteur who had just finished shooting bile hundreds of meters away.
A hollow stainless steel ball on the big iron gate of the cement factory happened to be on the trajectory of the muzzle alignment, and the empty cannonball, together with the iron ball, flew towards the insects with only half of the iron rods on the iron door that were only half red, and a second later, the saboteur who was accumulating bright unknown liquid towards the "crater" only had half of the three claws that pierced into the ground, and most of the remaining half of the body was completely lost.
Under the fierce open artillery fire, the moment when less than half of the remaining saboteurs were completely wiped out was not far away, and in the dense gunfire crackling like fried beans, several sneaky figures hunched their waists and quietly groped out of the hills, and under the helmet that tightly wrapped their heads was a fierce face, and the gray fur coat with lapels did not have any protective armor, but there was a huge anti-aircraft gun with a steel baffle behind it!
Naturally, the brutal Soviet air defense forces were indispensable to the task force, and these prisoners, who had undergone several years of horrific Soviet labor camp reform, would not spare their own lives and the enemy's lives in battle as long as they were spurred on by a stubborn political commissar behind them. The fact that the heavy anti-aircraft guns were so heavy on their backs was a testament to how accustomed they were to overdrawing their physical strength, and of course, the temptation of possible freedom was enough to make them burst out with more strength than ordinary people.
These big, round-shouldered men were doing a mysterious thing that did not match their shape, they slipped out of the cracks of the corroded cement factory wall with "disc" magnetic induction mines in their hands, and touched the edge of the hill along a small almost charred bamboo forest under the cover of the dust raised by the sudden increase in their own artillery fire, and they were now less than a hundred meters away from the nearest saboteur, and if the swarm found them, they would not have to wait for the acid that had taken a long time to prepare. Running at full speed would have intercepted and shredded them before they could rush back to the cement plant's façade.
Of course, the premise is that the bugs can cross this section of the empty area covered by bullets and rain in all directions.
The magnetic mines used to target armored units were modified by the Imperial engineers to be used exclusively for living organisms, and the once heavy and rough Soviet-made products were thus given the delicate characteristics of nanotechnology, and the three electromagnets were removed and replaced with infrared sensors and acoustic vibration sensors, and when the engraved side was fixed to the surface with three collapsible thumb-length brackets at the bottom and opened, once a creature entered the 50-meter range in front of it, the disc exploded in a 60-degree wide-angle fan-shaped range, The 770 steel balls inside were instantly heated to a high temperature of 1,000 degrees Celsius and shot towards the fan-shaped area. According to calculations, the ball, which is accelerated to the rate of fire of the pistol, should be able to penetrate the lava-like shell of the saboteur. (To be continued.) )