The First Order

Eight Hundred and Fifty-Eight, Game and Winning or Losing

The sound of heavy machine guns at night was deafening, and the orange-red bullets were thrown out one after another, and in front of them were the barbarian vanguard troops that were constantly rushing.

This scene made the soldiers feel their adrenaline soaring just by taking a look and listening to the gunshots next to their ears.

"These savages don't really think that they can charge in this way," a Pyrotechnic soldier muttered. He turned his head and looked at the machinery covered with oilcloth. On the city wall, the heavy machinery was under the gray-green oilcloth Stand still.

P5092 silently watched the barbarians getting closer and closer, and the leather shields they were holding were also getting closer. The adjutant said from the side: "Sir, we can't wait any longer. If the shields haven't been hit when they rush into the distance of 300 meters Bad, our line of defense is in danger."

But even so, P5092 still didn't speak, because these thousands of barbarians stretched for several kilometers, and the last batch of barbarians behind him hadn't entered the position he expected.

He calculated the distance silently in his mind, until at a certain moment, P5092 said: "The artillery unit fires."

The gray-green tarpaulin on the city wall was suddenly pulled away by the soldiers, and the rapid-fire artillery suddenly revealed their true colors. In the battle sequence of the third division of P5092, the most proud thing is not that the fire soldiers are superior to ordinary people Physical fitness, but the artillery unit.

There are two special infantry brigades in this third division. Each infantry brigade is composed of 18 artillery companies. Every 6 artillery companies form a separate combat sequence. The artillery fire is gathered together to complete the rapid fire coverage of a single target. .

This huge artillery matrix can even become a huge "big artillery company" when necessary, only to strike targets in the same area.

In the Longtan Canyon, it was just a small trial of the artillery company. Now it is the time for the third division to shine. It is precisely because of this that P5092 dared to hang the corpses of the barbarians outside its defense area, and did not mind at all. The savages came to storm his defenses.

On the contrary, he would hope that the anger of those barbarians could be more intense and rush closer.

The caliber of the rapid-fire artillery equipped by the artillery unit is only 76.2 mm, but its rate of fire has reached an astonishing 20 rounds per minute. At this rate of fire, accuracy will inevitably be sacrificed, but the P5092 doesn't care at all.

Barbarians are high-speed moving targets, and the emphasis on accuracy doesn't make much sense. It's better to plow the ground with artillery than to aim carefully.

The moment the barbarians entered the range of one kilometer, the light rapid-fire artillery on the city wall began to roar. Compared with them, the sound of heavy machine guns before could only be regarded as dog barking, but these artillery were the real beasts!

The huge artillery matrix is ​​only the first round of shooting,

Then the charging barbarian formations were blown to pieces, and the leather shields they relied on for cover looked extremely small under the action of the shells.

The fire soldiers on the Great Wall couldn't wait to cheer. They were all very angry when they heard about the massacre of the city before. Moreover, some people said that the scouts saw these barbarians pile up the corpses of the people of No. 176 outside the city into hills , in order to swear the strength of the expeditionary legion.

Someone once read sporadic records of the war before the catastrophe. The book said that the civilization of the Central Plains was also slaughtered in the war. The death toll in a war was as high as hundreds of thousands, and most of them were innocent civilians.

That battle was defined as a day of national humiliation, and everyone must remember it.

Today, the significance of the massacre of Fortress No. 176 to the entire Central Plains is that it makes all Central Plains people soberly aware that this is a battle for the survival of the race, a battle that will never die.

Since the day when Fortress No. 176 was slaughtered, there has been no possibility of peace talks in this war.

When the artillery units began to plow the land, the barbarians finally began to retreat. Facing the powerful firearms of the humans in the Central Plains, they had no choice but to retreat.

But just now P5092 was too calm, and waited until these barbarians rushed within a kilometer range before ordering the artillery to fire, so even if the barbarians retreat now, there are not many people left.

A forward force consisting of thousands of people is considered lucky to be able to get out alive with hundreds of people.

The adjutant asked: "Sir, are you pursuing?"

"Pursuit," P5092 said coldly, "Follow the plan B I made before, and the rest of the people will hang up the corpses of these savages for me after dawn, so that more savages will remember this place."

As he said that, the main force of Tinder began to attack, and the feeling of the heavy army made the artillery troops on standby on the city wall feel excited.

They drove the off-road vehicle loaded with this heavy machine gun to the north, with the purpose of completing the final harvest on the battlefield.

But at this time P5092 still did not show the joy of victory on his face, he ordered someone to bring a telescope, and quietly looked into the distance.

More than ten kilometers to the north of the Great Wall, there will be a forest. The Pyrotechnic Troops have been trying to find out the strength of the expeditionary army hidden in that forest, but all the scouts who entered have lost contact.

No one knows exactly what's hiding there, are it just these forward troops? P5092 feels more than that.

The main force of the third division was getting closer and closer to the woods, while those barbarians who survived by chance ran towards the woods like desperately.

Slowly, due to the rough terrain, the formation of the main fire force began to lose its connection. Some companies rushed forward, while others fell behind.

When the troops at the front were about to enter the range of two kilometers outside the woods, what no one expected was that the woods were also lit up with gunfire.

The Pyrotech troops who were chasing first were instantly hit by heavy machine gun bullets, and there was even the sound of mortars in the woods.

But the next moment, the barbarians hidden in the woods suddenly discovered that, except for the hundreds of fire soldiers who died at the front, the other soldiers retreated immediately at a distance of 4.5 kilometers from the woods, as if they knew the range of their firepower. Yes, left early!

Only then did the barbarians realize that the main fire force hadn't fallen behind at all, but deliberately failed to keep up. It was just that the main force came to pursue them with such a great momentum that the barbarians couldn't tell the truth from reality.

Moreover, no one noticed that the lighting tracer bombs in the sky had stopped at some point, which seemed to be one of the details carefully prepared for the feint attack. Without the lighting of the tracer bombs, the barbarians would not be able to see the specific situation of the main fire force.

In this short game, many people did not expect that the barbarians would also use thermal weapons. Before that, everyone thought that they would only chop people with axes like aboriginals!

But P5092 used the lives of hundreds of people to tell the other commanders of Tinder that the other party was more cunning than they thought.

But anyway, in this short game, P5092 won again.

The adjutant asked from the side: "Sir, how do you know that barbarians can use hot weapons?"

The so-called plan B is the feint attack plan. From the very beginning, P5092 did not plan to really kill the remaining savages, but just used death squads to spy on the truth.

Although some people died in this game, for a huge war, being able to obtain extremely important information with the lives of hundreds of people is definitely worth it to the commander.

Just as Ren Xiaosu summed it up, although Huozhong and his group are fighting against the enemy from the north, this will not affect their ruthless and ruthless nature in the slightest.

If this victory requires his P5092 to sacrifice, then P5092 will probably sacrifice himself without hesitation.

They are ruthless to others, and they are also ruthless to their own people. Everything they ask for is only for the final result, and the process is not important at all.

"Although they have lost the manufacturing process of thermal weapons, everyone knows the power of thermal weapons," P5092 said slowly: "After the fall of the No. In the past, I couldn't guarantee it either. Go to the intelligence system, and before dawn, I need to know what heavy firepower is still accumulated in the No. 176 barrier."

With that said, P5092 turned around and went down the Great Wall. This would be a protracted war, and there was no need to consume himself to death on the Great Wall.

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Goodnight everybody

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