"Pang Xie, run away!"

Dozens of kilometers away, Tie Xingyun looked at the artillery fire on the display screen and roared like crazy

"It's too late, it's a saturation attack, the Siamese are crazy......" Ming Xuan said dejectedly, with a look of disbelief.

"What's going on?" said Pongsie's voice through the headphones.

"This is a saturation attack by the Siamese artillery phalanx, they are too far away for us to detect in advance. Ming Xuan's voice was dry, and he could barely speak.

He never dreamed that the Siamese would launch such a fierce offensive on their own soil in peacetime.

"Understood, I ......," Ponzer said in a deep voice.

The next sound was already inaudible, and the loud roar drowned out Pomche's voice.

Above the ancient village.

Technicians had already lifted the drone to a high place, and the dual-camera system recorded every frame of what happened below.

The cannonballs that covered the sky and the sun whistled from the southwest, dragging a long flame tail, and constantly falling on the entire village, covering the entire ancient village in a few seconds.

The cannonballs fell to the ground, making a huge explosion, countless shrapnel flew in all directions, sweeping away all obstacles in the range, and one after another flames rose into the sky, reflecting half of the sky red, and the violent shock waves squeezed each other, tearing apart everything in the range, and mushroom clouds continued to bloom, like flowers offered by death.

Whether it is a big tree or a house, everything in the field of vision is like an illusory bubble, it is punctured in an instant, and it disappears without a trace.

......

"This is an M777 155mm howitzer, and the Messo-Sot Federation is not equipped with much, where did the Siamese buy it?"

One of the technicians shouted that the M777 is a type of artillery that the Mesot Federation has only begun to install in the last decade, with a maximum attack range of 40 kilometers and a maximum rate of fire of 5 rounds per minute, making it one of the most advanced artillery pieces in the world today.

"Look at the density of this artillery fire, at least an entire artillery reinforcement regiment, 36 guns fired together, are the Siamese ready for war?" another technician shouted.

36 artillery pieces is enough for a small regional war, and to put it mildly, many small countries in the world can't get together so many artillery pieces as a whole.

"It's been six rounds, and they're still attacking, are they going to fill up a base? Their shells don't cost money?" asked one technician in disbelief

Contrary to most people's understanding, an artillery attack does not mean that each gun fires one shell, but that each gun hits one-tenth of the base number in a row.

The base of the M777 is 70 rounds, in other words, each salvo means that each gun fires 7 rounds in a row, and if 1 base number is fired, it means that each gun has poured 70 shells.

36 artillery pieces, each with 70 shells, is 2520 rounds, such an offensive is rare even in war, after all, on the real battlefield, the artillery camps of both sides contain each other, and few people can finish a base steadily.

"Anti-personnel grenades, blasting grenades, incendiary grenades...... Except for the chemical bombs, which were useless, the Siamese beat everything they could......" said a technician silently.

The "Xiangliu" special combat team is subordinate to the military, and all the technicians are drawn from other armies, and they are familiar with artillery as a weapon.

Such an offensive is just to hit one person, and the Siamese are really crazy? This question popped up in everyone's minds.

After more than half an hour, the artillery attack finally stopped, with the ancient village as the center, within a radius of several miles, there was already a sea of fire, not even a single weed was left, all of them were burned to ashes!

......

"Why did this happen? Why didn't you notice it beforehand?" Tie Xingyun turned his head back, staring at Ming Xuan with red eyes.

Ming Xuan's face was gloomy, he sighed, and said: "The attack range of the M777 is 25-40 kilometers, which is beyond the cruising range of the drone, and we didn't expect that the Siamese would actually start a war in their own territory." ”

Mingxuan finally understands now that what is happening in front of him is a war, but he understands it a little late.

"Didn't you think it would be over?" Tie Xingyun said hatefully: "You find someone to fly the plane and bring me over, I want to go over to find him!"

"What are you kidding, where is the sea of fire now, what can you do in the past? We can't tell if the Siamese will attack or not, you are completely looking for death in the past!" Ming Xuan scolded.

"Pang Xie died for me, do you want me to live here in secret? If you don't want to send a helicopter, find a drone to send me over!" Tie Xingyun was unceremoniously.

"Don't go crazy, this is the battlefield, no one has time to go crazy with you!" Ming Xuan said angrily.

"Tie Xingyun, don't worry, I don't think Master Pang Shi is a short-lived person, and he may not die here. Yao Guangxiao said.

"How is this possible, such a fierce attack, even a tank will be blown into slag and melted into juice, even if he has some spells, he is just a person, how can he still be alive?" Tie Xingyun shouted pointing at the screen.

Yao Guangxiao looked at the flames on the screen, his brows frowned slightly, but he didn't refute it again, even he felt that Pang Xie was more auspicious, and what he said just now was just to appease Tie Xingyun.

......

On the mountain, Tie Xingyun was furious, trying to find the Siamese people desperately, Ming Xuan's face sank like water, and he began to report the situation to several other captains of the headquarters, while several other technicians were silently collecting battlefield data.

"Okay, if you don't send someone, then I'll go over by myself!" Tie Xingyun looked around and saw that Yao Guangxiao and Ming Xuan didn't move, so he decided to go alone.

"You ......" Ming Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to stop him.

"Let him go. Yao Guangxiao stopped Ming Xuan.

He has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes in the world, and a pair of eyes is the most accurate to see people, knowing that Tie Xingyun is the kind of person who takes life and death lightly and values faith and righteousness, Ming Xuan can stop him for a while, but he can't stop him for a lifetime, if he doesn't let him go to see it today, he will still see it another day.

Just as Tie Xingyun turned around, a voice suddenly rang out in the earphones of several people.

"Hey, what are you arguing about? Do you think I'm dead?"

"Pang Xie?" Tie Xingyun asked with wide eyes.

"Are you still alive?" Ming Xuan was startled and blurted out.

"Master Pang Shi?" With Yao Guangxiao's century-old mentality, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Of course, it's not that easy to want me to die. Poncie's laughter came through the headphones.

"Where are you?" Tie Xingyun was the first to ask.

"It's about two or three kilometers north of the artillery center. ”

When Ming Xuan heard this, he immediately turned around and shouted to several technicians: "Hurry up and control the drone to the north and see how he is!"

A few minutes later, the white drone flew two kilometers north of the ancient village, and saw a white figure sitting on a stone from a distance.

As the distance closed, the figure became clearer and clearer.

I saw this person sitting cross-legged, with a smile on his face, except for some fire-smoked black, he didn't suffer any injuries at all, and the most surprising thing was that his white clothes were brand new, as if he had just been ironed!