Chapter 15: The Offensive Begins

04/09 Announcement: If there is a virus when you open the webpage, please clear the IE cache. Noticing Feuerle's anomaly, Selwall also paid attention to the electronic sandbox.

Soon, he discovered the problem that Feuerle had discovered.

Judging from the sand table, the mysterious armored team first broke through the defense line of Perfume Street in the Northern Alliance from west to east, and went northeast to the river bridge. After blowing up the river bridge, they turned to the southeast again. Eventually, they met the 4th Panzer Battalion on the Champs-Élysées Street.

It was this strange route that caught the attention of Feuerle and Selwall - this armored squad had clearly made a big detour! If they were going to attack the base, then it would be much closer to go southwest from the Perfume Street defense line, cross the Seven Holes Bridge on the inland river, and then turn northeast to attack the base directly!

According to the defense line of the Northern Alliance, the overall focus is inclined to defend the west and north. After all, the southeast, north, south, and southeast sides of the central city, as well as the northeast, southeast, and southeast, were already under the control of the Northern Alliance. In the west, there were not only the bandits of Puluozhen, but in the northwest, there was also the Longxing Club, which had always been regarded as the biggest enemy, occupied Bering Harbor and Qianlong Harbor.

From the beginning of the Genre War, Selwall has not let down his guard against the Longxing Society. The shared information given to him by the Suss Empire also clearly pointed out the relationship between this Longxing Society and the Republic of Chakna. Unlike the mutual use of NAB and Seuss, the Longxing Society, from the very beginning of its establishment, has been branded with the brand of the Chakner National Security Agency!

There is evidence that the Chakna National Security Service has not relaxed its control over the Longxing Huidi for nearly a decade. The ground armed forces and space fleet of this organization. Most of them were secretly formed with the help of the Chackner government, and it was filled with a large number of Chackner agents and military personnel.

After all. The Mars Free Passage is inseparable from the Chakner Main Channel, and there are countless types of spacecraft that enter the Mars or enter the Main Passage through the Free Channel. And Chuckner, as a sovereign state sandwiched between several major powers, is naturally quite sensitive to this channel of economic interests, national security, and intelligence sources.

Therefore. It is inevitable that the Longxing Society will exist as a source of intelligence and an armed force that carries out secret tasks that are inconvenient to disclose. For years, the Longxing Society has been monitoring the Freedom Lane for Chuckner. With their tentacles, they capture a variety of information and carry out a variety of missions.

And as a nail that Chuckner nailed to the planet Mars, Chuckner's secret support for the Longxing Society has never been broken. The equipment personnel are all equipped according to the standards of key organizations, and if it is not impossible to attract attention, Chuckner can even directly turn Longxing into a military organization!

Even if it can only be equipped with personnel and weapons according to the armament of the merchant group, however, it is supported in other aspects. It's much more powerful. The opponents of the Longxing Society are not known to be planted in the territory of Chakna or even under the Chakna fleet in the main channel, and it is not known how many. This is also the reason why Longxing Society has never participated in the pursuit of free world forces, and has stood tall for many years.

According to Susz intelligence, before the outbreak of the war, the Republic of Chakna had secretly transported a large number of weapons and equipment to the Longxing Society. Obviously, it was in preparation for the Longxing Society to take control of the Mars Freeport. However, because the Suth Empire suddenly launched an attack on the Rex system and occupied the main passage, the Longxing Society could no longer have the support of the Chakner Republic. Therefore, it continues to maintain its posture of taoguang and obscurity.

As the war progresses, the Republic of Chacna has assembled a heavy force to counterattack the Reske system, trying to re-lock Seuss back into the eastern space. Take back control of the main waterway. At the same time, now is also the most critical moment of the Mars War, at this time, if Selwall is not vigilant against the Longxing Society, it will be too underestimated his IQ!

Looking at the route of this mecha team that had never been seen before, gradually, a thought jumped into the minds of Selvor and Feuerle, for a while. The two looked at each other. His face was a little solemn.

Until now, they didn't know where this mech team was sacred. On the planet Mars. The troops that were able to break through the Northern Alliance's defense line so easily, without even any casualties, could not be found in the list of forces in their minds. What's more, they still don't know what this squad is fighting for. There is no combat goal, why would this team be in danger and make such a mess?

Obviously, this is not the answer to the question. No commander would have given such an order.

Judging from the map, because of the attack of this mecha team, the defense line from Perfume Street in the west to the inland river bridge in the northwest has been smashed, and in order to contain these dozens of mechas, the third mechanized infantry division was transferred from the defense line along the inland shipping bridge to defend Selvor and Fairle, and they all thought of the same possibility - now is the critical period for the Northern Alliance to attack Puluo Town, and the forces of the central city are relatively weak, if Longxing will take advantage of the opportunity

"What's the news on Bering Harbor and Qianlong Harbor at the moment?" Fauerle suddenly turned to look at the staff officer beside him.

"Everything is normal" The staff officer checked the classified information on the computer in the central console and reported: "At present, there is no abnormal action in Longxing. ”

"No anomalies?" Fauerle was once again lost in thought. He sat in a high chair in front of the electronic sandbox, holding his chest with one hand and his temple in the other, and after a long time, he suddenly started typing quickly on the keyboard.

"Let's expand the scope of surveillance and master every road from Bering Port and Qianlong Port to the outside world! Especially to the west of Bering Port. ”

Feuerle, who had finished the exercise, stood up, turned back and forth a few times with his head down, looked at the time, and ordered: "Order all troops, hurry up, and must launch an attack on time at eight o'clock in the morning." Order the 1st and 2nd Panzer Regiments of the Warrior Mercenaries to speed up their advance, arrive at the predetermined location and attack by 0:00 tomorrow at the latest. ”

"Yes!" The staff officer took the order and left.

Selwall's face was gloomy. Hesitant: "North"

"The arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent." Feuerle said lightly: "Before planning the offensive of Puluozhen, we have reserved enough defensive forces. Right now. The troops have arrived at the predetermined location, and within twenty-four hours, the town of Puluo will be in our hands, and even if Longxing will send troops at this time, it is impossible for them to reach the central city within twenty-four hours, let alone break through our defenses. ”

"But, that armored team," Selwall frowned.

"Since there is no action in the north, then," Feuerle looked at the electronic sandbox. sneered: "This can only be a bandit army, they come here, what do they want to do, do you need to say!" The detour from the inland river bridge is just to divert the tiger from the mountain! ”

"Decapitation?" Selwall laughed dumbly: "Just with their dozens of mechas? ”

"Report!"

As soon as Selwall's words fell, a staff officer abruptly stood up from his seat in the center console, stumbled past the other staff officers in the aisle, ran to Feuerle, and hurriedly said: "The 4th Panzer Battalion, routed by the enemy. ”

"What?!"

Selwall and Feuerle's faces. At the same time, the sky had changed and it had gradually become brighter, but the clouds in the sky were still shrouded in Puluozhen. It was heavy, and there was no sign of it spreading out.

It's raining heavily, and it's still falling. Large raindrops fell on the ground, splashing thousands of waters. The stagnant water on the street flowed down the terrain, and the leaves on the roadside swayed in the wind and rain. They were all washed away by the rain.

On the streets, there are few people. The inhabitants have taken refuge in bomb shelters or in the underground buildings of the Space City. Those who did not hide mostly stayed at home. The originally bustling city suddenly became deserted. On the streets, only food distribution points controlled by the Mutual Aid League are still open. People who did not go to the bomb shelter for the unified ration lined up, and from time to time turned their heads to look at the soldiers running in the rain, military vehicles or mechs laden with materials and personnel.

In the distance, the sound of artillery was heard one after another. It's no longer clear where the war is going on. The sound of artillery echoed between the high-rise buildings in the east, west, and south, like east and west, and it sounded like it wherever it went. Heard. The Northern League dispatched a large number of troops this time. In different directions, an attack was launched at the same time on the town of Puluo. Residents outside the Third Ring Road. They had all been withdrawn into the center of the city, where they had become a ring of defense for the bandits.

One can't help but be a little worried.

After all, the front line is only a short distance of forty kilometers from the city center. Once it is breached, the enemy can rush here in less than an hour along the road. Can the bandits be stopped? Could it be that Protown will eventually become like Canterlot, like the Infantry Port, like the Port of Lille, into a bloody hell?

It was already seven o'clock in the morning, and all sorts of gossip was circulating on the streets.

Some say that the bandit army just fought a great victory in the south yesterday, defeating the regular armored forces of the Seuss Empire, and many people swore that they had seen countless captured weapons and materials transported back to the town of Puluo, and now, many soldiers on the front line are holding the enemy's guys.

Some people also say that Puluo Town has been surrounded by the 78th Route Army of the Northern Alliance, and the front line has already been fought, because the armored troops of the bandit army have broken through, and now only the infantry is left behind, and since last night, the peripheral positions have been lost, and now they can only rely on the third ring road defense line to resist, and it is estimated that it will not last long. This news was scoffed at by many people, who said that although the enemy had surrounded the town of Dipuluo, it had not yet begun to attack, and the defense line was shrinking, and the bandits themselves took the initiative to retreat, in order to maintain the strength of the defense.

There is also news that some people in the central city heard the sound of artillery in the defense area of the Northern League all night, and it was the sound of troop movements all night, and some people even saw with their own eyes that the wounded soldiers of the Northern League were covered in blood and loaded with ambulance mechas, and the people who were killed were lined up in a line several miles long, and they could not be counted. It is said that it was done by the bandits, and that is called a tooth for a tooth.

Good news, bad news, circulated among the people of Puluo. No one knows whether this information is true or not. One can only pray, pray that the bandit army will be able to keep the vicious enemy out of the defense line of Puluozhen. Pray that you and your family will not become a cold corpse in this troubled world.

The rain was pouring down, and the traffic lights on the streets were changing desertedly.

The sound of artillery in the distance seemed to be much denser.

An ugly black mech flipped over in the muddy ground, hiding its body behind the wreckage of a red mech on a dirt slope. A few energy cannonballs, almost grazing its body. Near or far, one after another. The explosion opened several large holes in the dirt slope, and the wet mud splattered and hit the cold and hard external armor of the mech, and in an instant, a lot of it was washed away by the pouring rain.

The hills and flatlands around the slope were already boiling in the flames of war. Countless shells fell to the ground, wet dirt mixed with broken branches and leaves, and rose into the sky with the sound of explosions, rolling and crackling down. It's like a mud rain. The muddy water on the ground, wrapped in blood foaming at the water, flowed into the large hole blown by the shells, and swirled and gathered at the bottom of the pit.

As far as the eye can see from the hillside, countless mechs are firing at each other, and red, black, and rolling torrents of steel gallop back and forth on the battlefield, strangling each other. The staggered energy cannons are as dense as fishing nets, and the screaming mecha missiles are scurrying around the battlefield. The ground was covered with the wreckage of a burning mecha, and even in this pouring rain, the raging flames were peeling and licking. Billowing black smoke billowed up.

"Three consecutive seven platoons, have arrived at the designated position."

Inside the muddy mech, the young mecha warrior opened his bloodshot eyes and reported the situation with a communicator. Behind him, more than forty identical black mechs were passing through the wreckage-covered flat one after another, dodging the rain of artillery fire, and falling one after another under the small slope of forty or fifty meters above the ground.

Black mechs covered in mud and scars, tired and excited faces. Blue uniforms. Bandit military standard. This is exactly what Markwich led the 3rd Regiment of the SM of the Bandit Army.

At 5 a.m., Markwich led the 3rd SM Regiment of the bandit army 87 kilometers southwest of the town of Puluo. One hundred and twenty-five kilometers east of the Lorenzo River, near the Breslau farm, an attack was launched on the 6th and 7th Armored Battalions of the Northern Alliance Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment along the section road.

The first to attack was the three battalions commanded by Baz, who launched from the flanks and quickly bit an armored company in front of the Northern Alliance.

The battle between the two sides, almost at the first second, entered a white-hot state.

The armored units of the Northern Alliance, which were scattered on the roads and on the plains on both flanks, suffered heavy losses in the first wave of attacks of the bandits. Two armoured battalions were cut apart, and a company in the vanguard and the convoy in the middle of the ranks were dealt a devastating blow. The entire armored forces of the Northern Union were blocked in a hilly area fifteen kilometers long and five kilometers wide.

However, after withstanding the first round of attacks by the bandits, the two armored battalions of the Northern Alliance, which were obviously mentally prepared for the attack, began to move closer in a planned way, and gradually shrank their formations to seize the commanding heights in the periphery.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and the offensive and defensive transitions were extremely fast. Often, the bandit army has just reached a breakthrough, and before they have time to intersperse and divide, the Northern Alliance desperately re-blocks the torn formation. And the Northern Alliance was just retreating, and the few commanding heights that it tried to occupy were all defeated by the bandit army one step ahead.

Two companies of the 1st Panzer Battalion, led by Kozmo, completed a large detour along a tributary of the Lorenzo River on the left flank and a hilly strip east of Breslau's farm on the right flank. The Northern Alliance armored battalion, which had lost nearly 200 mechs, finally retreated to the No. 3 fruit industry area of Breslau Farm, and took advantage of the fact that the two flanks of the bandit army had not yet been closed, seized several small hills east of the fruit area, established a ring-shaped blocking position, and tried to hold on to wait for reinforcements.

Then, there is the battle of the fortifications. That's two hours!

At the bottom of the hill, rows of mechas, which were so dirty that they couldn't see their colors, lay down in the mud.

The surrounding hills and flatlands of more than ten square kilometers are full of fleeting explosions, the night has passed, in the early morning glow, this land, but there is no trace of fresh air, and the soldiers' gradually broadening field of vision is crowded with burning mecha wreckage and billowing black smoke.

After a night's drive and two hours of continuous fighting, these bandit mecha warriors were almost exhausted.

If you can close your eyes at this moment, I'm afraid, no one will want to stand up again.

No one dared to close their eyes. The fighters knew that the battle had been carried out at the most critical moment.

The two armored battalions of the Northern Alliance that were surrounded were already at the end of their crossbows, and now at most, only a third of them were still panting and defending, and the rest were already wreckage. With a little more effort, it can be completely annihilated.

The artillery fire in the northeast direction became more and more intense, and it was the other two Northern Alliance armored battalions that arrived more than forty minutes ago, and they were attacking the second battalion defense line commanded by Weatherier, trying to rescue the surrounded Northern Alliance troops. If, at this time, the enemy who loosens up a little and constantly launches a breakthrough is likely to jump out of the encirclement.

Staring at bloodshot eyes, the warriors waited for orders. What is at stake is the outcome of the anti-encirclement campaign of the bandit army, the lives of more than 2 million people in Puluo Town, and the blood debt of 21,368 slaughtered refugees!

At the beginning, when they heard this statistic from the base, few people dared to believe it. As members of this world, the Warriors never imagined that someone with the same birth and experience as them would be able to do such a thing to innocent civilians. On the statistical map sent from the base, it was a red dot on a large area of land.

But now, the red dots are gone. In its place, the blood of the land was soaked.

That's more than 20,000 lives! From birth to adulthood, each of them has a world! They just hide to the side, they don't pose a threat to anyone! How can these scum of the Northern Alliance get their hands on it?!

Can the free world really always be a dark zone isolated by the mainstream of human society?

The young mechwarriors listened to the explosion that shook the earth, and looked back at the vast land behind them, from where they had been running all the way, fighting all the way.

The armored regiment sent by the Seuss Empire fell in front of the SM 3rd Regiment on the first expedition. Now, it's the turn of this Blood Shadow Mecha Regiment, known as the soul of the Northern Alliance!

The enemy is the toughest unit of the Northern Alliance, having undergone years of secret training. Before the outbreak of the Genre Wars, no one even knew about the existence of this army! However, in just one month, they made a name for themselves in dozens of large and small battles in which the Northern Alliance swept through the free world!

Without an energy weapon system, the red Rafale they drove looked down on the most elite main forces of the three major schools, and with the energy weapon system, they didn't even pay attention to the regular elite troops of Suss!

Puluo Town, facing the six-way encirclement of the Northern Alliance. Excluding the Seuss armored regiment that was routed last night, there are still five routes. It's almost a desperate situation for the cradle of the genre mutual aid league!

Fat sir, pointed out a path that is not a road. If you want to survive, you must turn to the 3rd Ring Road of Puluo Town for 226 kilometers under the siege of the enemy! Survive thirty-six hours!

Looking to the west, the sky in Puluo Town was already a white light flickering. The enemy, having already begun to attack the defense line of Protown. Time is running out for the three regiments!

All eyes and all hope are on this team!

"Up!" The platoon commander, who ended the call, waved his hand, and the mecha fighters jumped up, and more than forty mechs scattered, rushed down the hillside, over the flat ground, and rushed towards the enemy's defensive line.

Shells exploded around them, and on the opposite ridge, enemy artillery fire was again fierce