Chapter 157: Opening the Door and Stealing Reincarnation (17)

In the follow-up road, Yia did not encounter ordinary soldiers blocking the enemy, and the entire defensive area was replaced by the warriors of the assault battalion, these soldiers wearing military coats and berets were able to fight from far and near, and were not afraid of death. With the Count's cooperation, Yia killed 73 people, which was more than a third of the number in terms of the size of the assault battalion, but Yia still felt that the other side was going forward like a tide, and there was no room for them to breathe.

The Earl had already been injured, and in a pinching attack, the Earl was stubbornly defending the back road, and was slashed in the chest and abdomen by a second-order martial artist, if he hadn't retreated in time, he would probably have confessed there.

The Earl still lingered with the glorious sword, so much so that after Iaa had slain the attacker, the Count remained motionless on the ground, the wound ripped open his shirt and slashed from his left shoulder to his right waist, and fine beads of blood oozed out of his skin, marking a crooked red line.

Iaa frowned at his partner, raised his foot and hooked up the machine gun that had been broken in two, and the magazine faded, and three bullets ejected, and he pried off the bullet, pouring out the primer and scattering it evenly on the earl's wound.

The sulfur mixed with foreign matter melted into the flesh and blood, with a slight tingling, the earl came to his senses a little, and stared down at the long black strip: "What is this for?" ”

"Earthwork." Iah answered, and the daggers struck, sparking sparks to ignite the gunpowder accurately.

Yikes!

"Ahh The Count snapped up, and the shout almost shook the entire corridor.

"Stop yelling, they're coming." Eah grabbed the Count's mouth and pushed it back to the ground roughly, and the screaming came to an abrupt end.

Directly in front of him, Ivan led more than 20 assault battalion soldiers to surround him from both sides of the road, his eyes like wolves, flashing a devouring red light under the dim emergency lights.

Surrounded in front and behind, each soldier was not armed with a gun, nor was there a high-explosive grenade that was the hallmark of the assault battalion, and most of the soldiers were armed with daggers, steel knives and bows, with only Ivan with his bare hands.

"Why the shelling of Warsaw!" It wasn't until he was less than 5 meters away from Ivan that he stopped, his fists clenched, his arms bulging.

"You chose to merge." Iah lifted the Count up, and the bleeding had stopped, and though it still hurt, he at least did not become a burden.

"It was the parliament that chose to merge, not the people!" Ivan roared, "Until the beginning of your shelling, nearly a million people were sitting in the squares of Warsaw, and now they are all dead!" ”

Ia fell silent. But it was only a moment before he raised his head: "It's a pity, the parliament is the people, this is your democracy." ”

"I'm so stupid to expect an intruder like you to find out with a conscience." Ivan's fingers slashed at his face, leaving four bloody scars, "Blood debt and blood repayment!" ”

"Blood debt and blood payment! Blood debt and blood repayment! The warriors shouted, charging to the death.

"Democracy, strange thing." Ia muttered, and started to meet the flow of people, and the dagger stabbed into the eye socket of a warrior, kicking the victim away, and Iah's thin body chased after him, and the dagger blade pulled out a long air blade, unloading four thighs in a row.

Rumble! The basin-sized fist shattered the corpse, and Iah fell to her knees, her body falling back to the ground, and the dagger raised and stabbed into the ground. Another fist slammed down, and Iaa rolled over and jumped, narrowly avoiding it, and the fist slammed into the ground, revealing a cobweb-like crack.

"Muscle strengthening." The two arms slowly returned to their original shape, revealing a tall and strong Ivan, and the high-quality military coat was torn from the shoulder down and hung on the body in strips, "Will the miracle warrior only dodge and dodge?" Ivan stood up and assumed a standard boxing pose, his body undulating with a special rhythm, approaching little by little.

"You'll see."

……

In the command center, Rostaev stared intently at the surveillance screen in front of him, which was divided into multiple screens, Akachev was defeated, Ling Tong unexpectedly appeared and suppressed the opponent, followed by I'a's advance and Ivan's engagement.

The battle that took place in the corridor was presented to everyone in this room, the dragon of the Caucasus did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the whole of Warsaw groaned in a sea of fire, and as ordinary warriors, their faith had almost collapsed.

Maybe it was just a momentary thought, but he could clearly feel that the people in this room no longer cared whether the Caucasian Union was annexed or not, they only cared about living, surviving this war or surviving until the enemy fell.

In this case, the significance of Ling Tong's appearance was infinitely magnified, and the Allied commander held one side of the passage, not to mention that he also heralded that the force that was strong enough to resist the Entente army had arrived in Warsaw, lurking in a corner, just like their commander.

This is exactly what Rostaev was waiting for.

In terms of military force, he was only a lowly first-order martial artist, and in terms of military rank, he had only just become a major. But with his excellent tactical command ability, he has always been Ivan's trusted general, the staff officer of the assault battalion.

The military system of this era is not clear, and military rank is a sign of status and military exploits, but it has little to do with status. The Caucasian Union did not have a marshal, 2 generals and 6 lieutenant generals were subordinate to the local command of the garrison troops, Warsaw was the world of high-end combat power, Akachev was the leader, Ivan and Aphrona followed, and the assault battalion was high.

So on this occasion, Rostaev has become the de facto controller of the command center, which is exactly the purpose of Qingwei putting him in this position, and at the most critical moment, he sat in the most critical position.

"Herald." Rostaev adjusted his sitting posture and gave the first order after his commander commanded the center, "Adjust the wavelength to 2629, inform us, we will open the gates of the city wall in 5 minutes." ”

"Rostaev! What are you doing! ”

The Wall Gate was the gateway to and from Warsaw, and the only way to enter Warsaw other than the Magnetic Tracks, especially for the Entente Corps on standby outside the island. Akachev and others desperately defended the command center, the purpose of which was to protect this gate and prevent the wolf-like Entente army outside the city from completely occupying Warsaw.

So as soon as Rostaev gave the order, Kimilic, a second-order martial artist who was left to protect him, subconsciously put a dagger on his neck.

There was silence in the command center, orders were not carried out, and everyone was watching.

"Kimi Lic, do you see him? Who is he? ”

"Ling Tong." Kimi Lic's dagger pressed down a few more points.

"I'm no match for you, and if I'm going to defect, you can kill me at any time." Rostaev raised his chin and tried to make himself as comfortable as possible, "Band 2629 is the channel of the Allied forces, and Ling Tong is here, which means that the entire Allied army is here." Where are they? Why not fight those executioners outside the island? I've been thinking about these questions since Ling Tong appeared. ”

"Check!" Kimi Ric turned his gaze to the herald who was still saluting.

"Yes!" The heralds raced, and the Allies had given them a channel watch, but because the highly-hoped friendly army never appeared, the watch was thrown into the pile of old papers as one of the countless discarded documents, ready to be burned on the eve of the fall of Warsaw.

The herald was very competent, and it took him less than a minute to find the document from the hill-like pile of old papers, band 2629 marked classified Channel 41, open 24 hours a day, and not to be used below the Allied military headquarters.

"Confirmed, channel mark 41, classified level 2."

Rostaev visibly felt that the dagger pressed on the trachea was much lighter, and he straightened his somewhat wrinkled military coat, and calmed down: "I suspect that they are ambushing in some shelters, preparing to strike after the gates are opened, and deal a fatal blow to the invading Allied army." ”

"What about the people of Warsaw?" Kimi Lic asked in despair.

"Warsaw has long been abandoned by the Allies, and it has probably been abandoned since the people of Warsaw rebelled against the annexation bill."

"Then why do we help them? They, the Entente or the Alliance, are all the same! ”

"So make them pay." Rostaev gently pushed away the dagger, stood up and looked directly at the loyal assault battalion sergeant, "Warsaw is ruined, and they should also pay the price." Let them fight in Warsaw, and sacrifice the destruction of Warsaw with blood. ”

Kimi Lic looked at him, a little puzzled, the assault battalion is a sharp knife, and they are not good at using their brains: "Are you still loyal?" ”

"My loyalty, which always belongs to my ideals, has never changed."

"Really?" Kimilic put away his dagger, "Then do as you say." ”

"Thank you for your support." Rostaev turned back to sit in the command seat, a subtle gleam flashing in his eyes.

Takeo, ......

……

Five minutes later, the 108 gates surrounding the entire city wall were opened at the same time, and the burning Warsaw could already be seen through the telescope, which made the Entente outside the city feel relieved.

"Your Majesty, it seems that Mr. Iaa and Mr. Josiah are doing a good job." Anaheim dropped his binoculars and stood proudly on the Scorpion King's back.

"It's a little strange why they didn't contact us?" Angel bit her lip, the battle seemed to be going well, but first America and Adranor, and now Fladino, all the people who had scattered out had lost their message.

"You say this?" Anaheim's huge hand played with the pocket headset, "For high-level combat power, a little bit of vigorous action will break this gadget, technology is already very advanced, why can't we always make better communication equipment?" ”

"Yes." Angel nodded, agreeing with the explanation, "Report on the shelling." ”

"Yes!" "The artillery bombardment lasted for 22 minutes, the target impact point coverage rate was 82 percent, the bombing rate in key areas such as stations, government and military facilities was 327 percent, the impact rate of the city wall was 572 percent, the city wall collapsed in three places, and the destruction rate of defense facilities was 99 percent, basically achieving the combat goal." ”

"What about the losses?" Anaheim asked in a deep voice.

"719 artillery pieces overheated to varying degrees, 147 guns exploded, 46 guns were damaged by the counter-attack, and 477 soldiers were killed or wounded, not counting minor injuries."

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied with the results?" Anaheim is in high spirits, and this is the first time that saturation shelling has been used in warfare in the IC era, and this result will surely benefit him and the African Union.

"Now that it's basically done, let's go according to the plan." Angel returned the salute.

"So, I'll go first." Anaheim raised his hand and pointed, and the scorpion king's pincers stood tall above him, letting out a sharp hiss.

Caesar's more than 60 surviving sand scorpions after the First World War echoed the hissing, and in the hissing, the shelling gradually stopped, and the scorpion swarm started.

"Your Majesty, the glory of being the first to step through the main gate, I leave it to you!" Anaheim shouted, and the scorpion swarm accelerated again.

The scorpion swarm was followed by a majestic group of tanks and infantry vehicles, and the mechanized troops of the African Union rushed like a torrent of steel to Warsaw, in flames.

"Let's go too." Angel put on a veil to filter out the dust raised, there are still 2 capable people in the Queen's Guard, and 800 elite Guard Knights, they are the Queen's guards, and they will not leave Angel's side for a moment, "Go to the East Gate." ”