Chapter 325: Songlinyu Victory!
When Dillon finally stood on the high ground on the south side of Songlinyu, it was already an hour later.
After smoking a whole cigarette, he didn't understand how the new alliance could hold out for a full hour under the siege of two thousand-man teams with less than two hundred people.
What made him even more unbelievable was that he didn't even capture a single captive.
The resistance of the New Alliance soldiers was unusually stubborn, and many times their men had rushed into the trenches, only to be repelled by the returning fire.
The soldiers seemed to have inexhaustible strength and courage, and when they ran out of bullets, they fought with bayonets, rifle butts, sapper shovels, and even random stones.
To kill a New Alliance soldier, they often have to pay the price of five β or even more casualties.
And this is still when the other party is almost out of ammunition.
As for the captives, it is even more impossible.
Those indomitable warriors will always save the last grenade to themselves, burning the last second of their lives with a charge - even if they could have thrown it away.
Even from the enemy's side, Dillon had to admit that those people were a group of respectable opponents.
"A total of five hundred ...... were found I mean two hundred and seventy corpses. Looking at the silent commander, the burly bear bowed and said nervously.
It wasn't that he hadn't tried to exaggerate the number, in fact it was an old tribal tradition, but Dillon made him passive when he had to drag each corpse out and place it in the clearing.
Dillon didn't speak, just pulled out a matchbox and lit a second cigarette in silence.
Tumen, who was standing on the side, did not dare to squeak, but consciously counted his own casualties, and when he crossed the trench, he called a centurion by the way, and told the man to take a few brothers to search the trench to see if there were any explosives or mines left.
They had suffered a loss before, and they were really scared of the operation of the blue gophers.
After a while, if the shelling comes and hides in the anti-artillery hole, only to find that there is explosives stuffed inside, then the calf is called......
It took some time to count the casualties.
Returning to Dillon's side, Tumen subconsciously gave a legionary salute and reported with a heavy expression.
ββ¦β¦ There are 7 anti-aircraft trucks left. β
Dillon didn't look at him and continued.
"What about casualties?"
"2,410 casualties...... There are 3,122 people who can still move. β
Hearing this number, Dillon's heart sank.
There are only more than 3,000 people left......
Nearly half of the casualties!
The losses in this battle far exceeded his expectations.
If it had been an hour ago, Dillon would not hesitate to let his troops rest for a while, and then immediately set off for Qingshi County, with lightning speed, to destroy the artillery positions of the new alliance, take advantage of the situation, and directly enter the northern suburbs of Qingquan City in one go.
And yet now......
Faced with the devastated battlefield in front of him, he couldn't be as optimistic as before.
The opposing side paid less than three hundred casualties to block the attack of one of their armored formations and five thousand-strong troops......
In the back of Qingshi County, how much else do they need to pay?
A hint of solemnity appeared on Dillon's face.
Fight, there is only a 30% chance of winning.
If you don't fight, you can save your strength, but you will definitely be a dead end.
Before the plan began, he had promised Golden Fang that he would be able to take Dawn down at the cost of up to ten tanks.
And yet now......
Not to mention Dawning City.
They didn't even see the shadow of Qingshi County.
"We can't explain to the Chief......," Beartooth whispered, standing next to Dillon, "he'll send us to feed the hyenas in a thunderous rage."
Dillon glanced at him.
"If you know, it's good."
Bear Tooth said tremblingly.
"So, what are we going to do?"
Dillon said decisively.
"Keep heading south."
Xiong Ya looked at him in surprise and exclaimed.
"Are you crazy?! Keep going south?! In this high ground alone, we have left more than 800 corpses, what are we going to do to hit Qingshi County! β
"Take your life."
Dillon stared at him, word for word.
"If you want to survive, this is the only way. Or you can go back alone and tell Golden Tooth everything about the situation. β
Hearing this, Xiong Ya immediately closed his mouth, but his heart was full of bitterness.
I knew that I wouldn't have boasted about that Haikou at the beginning.
Capture Qingshi County on the 10th?
He just wanted to stay away from those demons now.
Looking at the constipated bear teeth, Dillon paused and continued.
"Actually, if you think about it optimistically, we still have a chance to win."
"Those fifty planes should be their last possessions...... Our losses are great, and so are they. Think about it with your brain, if they have enough men, why would they put only 300 people on this high ground? β
"This ......," Beartooth froze.
He hadn't thought about it.
"Recover the ammunition, we'll leave in half an hour."
Dillon glanced at the simple-minded guy with developed limbs one last time, shook his head, and walked towards the logistics team that counted the loot.
While the soldiers of the New Alliance tried to destroy the remaining supplies before the defensive line collapsed, they still allowed them to capture a portion of it.
This included twelve mortars and more than a dozen artillery shells, as well as more than a dozen 20mm large-caliber anti-armor rifles and "Iron Fist"-like rocket launchers.
The reserves on the high ground on the north side had all been transferred to the high ground on the south side, and he planned to set off as soon as he had counted the spoils of war.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden explosion from the position.
Startled by the voice, although he was dozens of meters away, he reflexively jumped into the trench on the side.
"What's going on?!"
The explosion seemed to be just a rehearsal for the crisis.
However, before he could react, with the sound of breaking the air falling from the sky, flickering fires and explosions came and went on the battlefield.
The looters who were counting the loot were caught off guard, and the flying fragments scraped a piece of people to death on the spot, and the rest of the people desperately rolled into the trenches to escape.
The truck, which was parked next to the trench, was not so lucky, and the shells that fell from the sky rushed straight forward, two hits the quadruple 12mm machine gun in the compartment, and one hit the cockpit, and the crew and gunner were taken away in an instant.
Artillery?!
Nope-
This power and artillery are still somewhat
Dillon was startled, and looked up sharply, only to see a hovering cross faintly visible beneath the low, dense clouds.
That's where the shells came from!
"...... How can the new alliance still have planes?! β
"Aren't their sparrows gone!"
"And what's going on with the plane? Why is it possible to fire while flying sideways?! β
The marauders, who had jumped into the same trench as him, apparently also noticed what was going on overhead, and crowded into the edge of the trench in terror.
The plane hovering overhead made them quite insecure.
Especially the tracer light that fell from the sky.
In addition to the fully enclosed anti-artillery holes on the entire position, there are almost no dead ends!
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Dillon immediately made a decision, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted.
"Evacuate the vehicle!"
"Air defense formations shoot at the air!"
The trucks carrying supplies scattered to dodge, and the anti-aircraft trucks, which had been caught off guard, finally came to their senses, turned their guns and began to return fire.
However, due to the lack of early warning radar, the previous round of sneak attacks directly took away three anti-aircraft vehicles, resulting in only four anti-aircraft vehicles of the Ya Clan now.
And at least half of them are 7mm caliber quadruple small water pipes.
The 7mm bullet shoots in the air, and it is okay to intercept a small plane that dives into the near air by relying on the rate of fire and fire density, but once the shooting distance exceeds one kilometer, the bullet floats like it is doing Brownian motion.
Not to mention that it misses, even if it does, it has no deterrent effect.
Unless the character explosion breaks the propeller.
In the face of aircraft hovering at an altitude of 1,000 meters, the 12mm medium-caliber machine gun can barely play some role.
However, their numbers were too small to be effective, and they were named one by one by the gunboat hovering high in the air, and smashed the weapons and cockpit with a few armor-piercing incendiary bombs.
Dillon lifted his binoculars and hurriedly looked up at the sky.
I saw that a small "door" opened on the side of the plane, and two black barrels extended from the side of the cabin.
Seeing this scene, he was dumbfounded on the spot.
Mounted the cannon on the side of the plane?
Can you still play like this?!
β¦β¦
"Bang Bang Bang ββ!"
The hot shells were thrown out of the engine room, and with several short cannon shots, the quadruple anti-aircraft vehicle that was reversing and fleeing was pierced through the body by armor-piercing incendiary bombs falling from the sky, and after a while, the flames of martyrdom burst out.
Presumably hit the ammunition box.
There was a crackling fire around the air defense truck, like firecrackers. Nearby marauders rolled into the trenches with their heads in their hands, and fled frantically towards the barrages.
"Pretty ββ!"
Overlooking the marauders scurrying through the optical sights, the [Brother Ice and Fire] sitting on the gun position swung his fist excitedly.
The power of the two-pack 37mm ground-to-ground cannon is not blown!
Although the density of fire is not as good as that of the quadruple 20mm gun, the lethality and armor-piercing ability are more than a little bit stronger.
Not to mention a few anti-aircraft trucks.
Even if it's Sherman, he has the confidence to give it a hit!
With the scrapping of the last anti-aircraft vehicle, the front-line troops of the Tooth Clan completely lost all their air defense.
Without the protection of armored units and anti-aircraft weapons, the remaining nearly 3,000 infantry is nothing more than fish on the board.
There were no trenches on the high ground on the south side that could accommodate 3,000 men, and the Death Corps had a total of 300 men, and the fortifications dug could hold 1,000 people into it.
The only thirty anti-artillery holes were quickly filled.
The remaining marauders either fled to the pine forests below the northern slopes, or had to lie down in trenches or under armor and pray.
Looking at the dense human heads, Brother Ice and Fire smiled cruelly, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and swept out the last half of the shuttle armor-piercing incendiary bomb in the magazine.
With a few successive cannon shots, the cannonballs dragged orange-yellow flames down from the sky, hitting the ground and splashing dust.
The running marauders soon fell like wheat.
Brother Suo, who was standing on the side, heard the sound of the cannon and couldn't help but say something.
"Let's get on, let me play for a while."
Of course, Brother Huozi, who was shooting coolly, was not willing to give way, half of his face was almost glued to the optical sight, and he didn't look back.
"You have a strength to play with a yarn, are you accurate at this height? Beep less, hurry up and change the bullet! Let's have some high-explosiveness! β
"MMP, you should be ordering!"
Although he scolded and scolded, Brother Toilet Suo still did it.
After all, it's a weapons tester hired by himself.
After all, the battlefield performance of new equipment determines the benefits of test missions and orders for new equipment.
In the case of unstable high-altitude air currents and no fire control system, it was possible to knock out seven anti-aircraft vehicles on the opposite side with 120 rounds of armor-piercing incendiary shells, which is already quite a good record.
Changing the ammunition for the two-pack 37mm ground-to-ground gun, Brother Toilet Suo walked to the nose of the aircraft and patted the cockpit door, shouting.
"Brother Mantou, the anti-aircraft fire is done, lean a little further."
The pig-headed man sitting in the cabin dissatisfied.
"Master's ID is called anti-steamed bun is unprofessional, you can call me anti-steamed bun, you can also call me unprofessional, what the hell is calling me steamed bun?!"
"Okay mantou brother."
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The plane began to descend in altitude, from a kilometer above the ground to a position of five or six hundred meters, with the left gun emplacement facing the ground and continuing to circle counterclockwise.
There is hardly any difficulty in firing the cannon at this distance.
Brother Huozi, who was sitting in the gun position, was already familiar with the ballistics, and directly turned on the point firing mode, where there were many people, he would point wherever there were many people.
Top-down firepower pours down, with few dead spots to dodge.
The anti-steamed unprofessional adjusted the angle of the joystick, bent down with a bang, picked up a steel bar picked up from near the airport, fixed the joystick, and then leaned back on the seat to start the theater mode.
In the setting, the new alliance's small drones can provide a fixed viewing angle that can be scaled and not dragged by players on a specific battlefield.
It is said that some old players have seen the drone, which is a small metal ball, but he has never seen it once, and it is only the setting in the background board.
Strings of orange-yellow ballistics fell from the sky, and a series of dense clouds of dust and fire exploded on the ground, and a piece of flesh and blood flew near the bullet point.
Holding VM to watch the play, Brother Mantou felt a wave of envy in his heart.
"Mom...... This high-explosive bomb is really cool. β
The AA people on the opposite side all hit the street, and if there is no 200/0 KD in this field, it can only be said that the vegetables are picked.
KD on 300 barely passed, after all, there are so many ammunition, and when those routs rush into the pine forest under the slope, the heads will not be so easy to collect.
After emptying more than a dozen magazines in a row, Brother Huozi said unsatisfactorily.
"37mm is still too small, if only you could get a 105mm gun and install it, I'll just give them all the woods!"
Hearing this picky speech, Brother Toilet Suo couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"You're thinking about fart."
How can it be so easy!
The large-caliber artillery currently used by the new alliance is mainly captured and copied 100mm guns.
Whether it is to mount a 100mm gun with reduced recoil and chamber pressure on an aircraft, or to design a special large-caliber aircraft gun for the aircraft, it takes time.
Moreover, weapons are determined by the needs of the battlefield and the realities of the situation.
Without a reliable fire control system and aircraft, which can ensure that the shells are directed at wherever they are hit, a large-caliber aircraft gun with an overcharge is far less effective than a small-caliber aircraft gun with sufficient power.
The latter can not only carry more ammunition, but the most important thing is that if a shot misses, it can hit a shuttle past, and use tracer bullets to correct the trajectory while fighting, and eliminate soft targets behind cover at a fixed point.
As for the destruction of fixed fortifications, it is enough to hand over those dive-bombing mosquitoes produced by the factory next door, which is both economical and affordable.
When will the new alliance have money, the H-1 general aircraft of their factory only needs to be changed slightly, and it will be directly converted to horizontal bombers, carpet bombing.
Isn't that much more fragrant than some large-caliber aerial gun?
"How many more do we have?"
"I've brought 1,200 rounds of spare ammunition, you can just fight with confidence." Brother Suo, who was filling the toilet next to him, replied casually.
As soon as he heard this, Brother Huozi was shocked.
"Damn?! So much?! β
With a smile, Brother Toilet Suo glanced at the rows of aluminum alloy ammunition racks next to him, and his eyebrows rose proudly.
"Or else?"
"Do you think our maximum load of more than ten tons is blown out?"
β¦β¦
Just as the H-1 aerial gunboat was firing frantically, harvesting the marauders who had fled from the high ground on the south side, Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, had already arrived at the edge of the battlefield with nearly a thousand players.
The entire battle plan was divided into three phases.
The first stage was carried out by the aviation formations of the Goblin Corps, taking advantage of the cessation of artificial rain, to attack tanks and anti-aircraft trucks located behind the front line of the Tooth Clan.
It would be best if all the tanks could be completely destroyed, and it didn't matter if they couldn't, as long as the remaining tanks were forced into the woods, they could weaken more than half of the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower.
In the second stage, the intelligence players of the Death Corps control a swarm of drones carrying IEDs to launch a surprise attack on tank units at very close range.
Since the armor of the hexacopter drone is extremely fragile and can be easily shot down even with a rifle, this phase requires enemy armored units to be close enough to the surrounding infantry to take heavy casualties and be protected from a dense network of fire......
As for the third stage, which is the counteroffensive stage, the opponent who killed the red eye has already taken the high ground. At this time, they will be faced with two choices, either continue to go south and enter Qingshi County in full swing, or rest and recuperate while widening the fortifications, and move forward steadily.
Whichever one they choose, the aerial gunboats produced by Plant 81 will fly above their heads as expected. Faced with the cannonballs falling from the sky, the marauders on the heights were instantly split into two groups, one hiding in a limited number of fortifications, and the other fleeing down the hillside.
Or lie on your stomach and wait to die.
At this point, there is no suspense in the battle.
In fact, according to the battle plan drawn up by the command, after the end of the second phase of the operation, the defenders on the high ground could let go of their positions.
Unless there are still tanks that haven't exploded, they need to rush up and break their shoes.
If it was a corps composed of ordinary people, Chu Guang would not hesitate to give a death order and let all the soldiers on the high ground retreat.
But since he was a player, Chu Guang considered the gameplay, and finally gave the Death Corps two choices.
Go back to the rear to recuperate, or stay and take on the challenge.
What if?
What if the fringe brother took more than 100 remnants of soldiers and wiped out thousands of people on the opposite side?
Although the possibility of such a thing happening is very small, it is not completely impossible, otherwise where did the epic victory recorded in the history books come from?
Even if you fail, you don't lose money.
Every time you die, you get stronger for those who can't die.
Through the hummingbird drone deployed above the battlefield, Chu Guang overlooked the entire battlefield.
I saw a corner of the high ground on the south side.
A mutilated corpse lay on the ground.
Even if the marauders stripped off their helmets, gas masks, VMs, and even their clothes, Chu Guang could still recognize their identities.
"The Coalition will remember your sacrifices."
After that, I will ask Xiaoqi to upload the cut battle video to the official website. β
For a second of silence for the young players who couldn't log in to the game for three days and could only fill the forum with water, Chu Guang slowly raised the war hammer in his hand and swung it forward.
The sound amplified by the speakers, resounded at the edge of the woods.
"The whole armyβ"
"Forward!"
Twelve 100mm shells fell on the high ground in unison, towering columns of smoke rose from the ground, and waves of hot air boiled over the position.
At the same time, the bugle sounded.
More than a dozen large and small corps were launched in unison, and the players who had been impatient for a long time, with deafening shouts of killing, launched a thousand-person charge towards the high ground in front.
The first to rush to the heights was still the Skeleton Corps, which followed the "doctrine of mobile warfare," and the original only one armored truck in the whole regiment has now become six.
In addition to two armored trucks carrying quadruple 20mm cannons, there are also two carrying the latest product of Plant 81 - 88mm low-pressure smoothbore guns.
Although the production line of this barrel was modified from the production line of 88mm mortar barrels, the former and the latter are two completely different things.
As for the remaining two trucks, they are armoured troop carriers with a 10mm heavy machine gun welded to the roof, and each vehicle is rated for 12 people.
But in fact, it's okay to squeeze 20 people into a squeeze seat.
"Leave the infantry in the trenches alone! Our target is the heads of those who have fled north! β
"The brothers of the skeleton corps are all sitting firmly, the drivers are all stepping on the electric door to the end, and the armored units don't stop, continue to rush forward!"
"Let's drive directly to the high ground to the north to collect people's heads!"
Sitting in the passenger seat of the armored personnel carrier, the mole wearing a headset turned on the whole voice and shouted excitedly.
As soon as the Skeleton Corps reached the high ground, they turned on drag racing mode, ignoring the marauders lying on their stomachs in the trenches.
The heavy machine guns on the troop carriers suddenly rang out, and under the cover of fire suppression, six armored trucks broke through the high ground in less than two minutes.
In the pine forest below the heights, there was a path cleared by artillery fire, and this was the main route of the previous advance of the Tooth Clan's tank troops.
Scrapped tanks and anti-aircraft vehicles broke down on the side of the road, or leaned against the pine forests on the side of the road. The mole sitting in the passenger seat looked at the pile of scrap metal outside the window and felt a pain in his flesh.
ββ¦β¦ It's a shame that they all blew up. β
If only I could get one!
At the same time as the Skeleton Corps rushed through the high ground, a group of players such as the Jungle Legion and the Storm Corps also rushed to the high ground one after another.
Less than an hour before and after capturing the high ground on the south side, these marauders didn't have time to dig the trenches facing the south side, and they didn't think that those blue gophers would dare to leave the fortifications of Qingshi County and take the initiative to attack them.
Especially with the constant suppression of air gunboats and 100mm guns, the bombed marauders did not even realize that the troops of the new coalition had rushed up.
And when they finally realized it, the fast runners had almost rushed to the edge of the trench.
The bloody trench battle began.
The marauders who remained in the trenches numbered no more than a thousand.
Faced with the same number of players with the advantage of physical strength and equipment, these villains, who had just experienced a bloody battle, were almost pressed into the trench and rubbed repeatedly.
Faced with the superior firepower of the LD-47 assault rifle, only half of the Marauders, armed with submachine guns and automatic rifles, were quickly forced into one of the few anti-gun holes.
And at this time, the flamethrower that had been prepared to resist the wave came in handy again......
"Don't even go into the hole! Leave me alone! β
Carrying a 100-kilogram fuel tank on his back and wearing a green painted KV-1 exoskeleton, the [Picheng Paratroopers] ran over.
Smiling at the good brothers of the jungle regiment next to him, the benevolent brother swaggered to the entrance of the anti-artillery hole, picked up the pipe and prepared to start working.
"The people inside, do you surrender?" With a large-caliber shotgun in his hand, the property killer shouted towards the hole under the trench.
No response.
The property killed the chicken no longer nonsense, and waved his hand directly.
While the captives have points, time is also precious. Willing to surrender is naturally the best, and if you are unwilling to surrender, you don't have to waste everyone's time.
The teammate with the flamethrower on his back, without saying a word, pulled the trigger, and a thick fire snake erupted from the mouth of the pipe and quickly rushed into the hole.
"Ahhh
The screams in the anti-artillery holes came and went.
In a matter of seconds, there was no sound.
Looking at the stickman who ran out of the hole, the [Voldemort Model Worker] who was standing aside suddenly remembered something and spoke.
"Wait, you just shouted like Mandarin."
Midnight Killer was stunned, and then realized that those NPCs didn't understand.
"Oh yes...... Why didn't you say it earlier. β
"Whatever, I don't understand and deserve it, the next hole." The Picheng paratroopers, who just wanted to have fun, smiled, carried the flame-burning nozzle, and walked towards the anti-artillery hole next to it.
The whole position was filled with the smell of barbecue, and there were corpses everywhere.
When Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, stepped on the high ground, the battle of Songlinyu was basically over, and only the skeleton corps interspersed with the high ground on the north side could still hear sporadic gunfire.
Faced with the front and rear attacks and the continuous casualties, the raiders who fled to the pine forest threw down their weapons and surrendered.
In fact, even if they didn't surrender, the few men they had left would not be able to withstand a few rounds of cannon fire.
The armored trucks of the Skeleton Corps, which had cut off their retreat, had flattened the quadruple anti-aircraft guns waiting for them in front.
Those who came out of the woods, as long as they had weapons in their hands, swept through them with a shuttle of high-explosive shells until they gave up resistance completely.
The H-1 air gunboat, which had been emptying ammunition, began to return home.
The various corps that had completed the occupation task also began to count their casualties and prisoners one after another.
In just ten minutes, the new alliance recaptured the high ground on the southern side of Songlinyu and nearly wiped out the marauders who occupied it.
After this battle, the Tooth Clan has completely lost all cards to continue to fight against the new alliance.
This battle is a big victory!
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