1545 Personally Call to Report

"Yes! Yes! General! We have to pay a heavy price for every step forward. There is still a distance from the closed encirclement. I estimate that we will lose more than 100 tanks in this distance."

"We carried out coverage shooting on the entire theater, but the enemy's replenishment was very fast! We were tenaciously blocked by enemy tanks within less than an hour of launching the attack."

"The battle near Highland 2588 has been going on for more than an hour! We have driven the enemy from the commanding heights to the valley, and I have thrown another armored battalion!"

"If the enemy counterattacks, I will let the reserve team go out and fight until the intended target area is near..."

"Yes! General! My armored division will not take a step back, and will stick to the position until the end!"

After hanging up the phone, the commander of the armored division who was in charge of commanding the battle looked at his adjutant depressedly, and asked, "How long is 11 o'clock?"

"Sir, it's 11 o'clock in less than 15 minutes." The adjutant replied immediately.

"Damn it, we fought for more than four hours, but we only advanced less than 1 kilometer! What a joke!" the division commander complained: "Get me the frontline troops! Let them move faster! After dawn, we will Not much air support left!"

"Of order! Sir! But our losses are too great. One armored battalion has completely lost its combat capability, and the newly added armored battalion has also suffered heavy losses." The adjutant explained.

After finishing speaking, he reminded again: "The news from the air defense radar is that there are enemy planes everywhere in the sky. Our air supremacy has never been fully obtained, so we must pay attention to safety, sir."

The teacher angrily threw the soft hat on his head on the table, and cursed bitterly: "This group of damn guards, do they know our attack route? Why did they block so many tanks just in On our way of attack?"

What he didn't know was that the guards were also preparing to attack. Their attack was to expand the frontal defense line, and the vanguard that broke into the defense line of the Alan Hill Empire would naturally attack the two wings.

It's a pity that the watchman, who was about to attack from the two wings, happened to bump into the Alan Hill Empire troops who were attacking from the two wings.

The two sides faced each other, and the main forces collided directly, and this large-scale armored battle broke out.

"Push up the resting troops too! Overwhelm the opponent with numbers!" The division commander ordered coldly.

"Obey! Sir!" The adjutant hurriedly stood at attention and saluted, ready to deliver the order.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" At this time, in the dark night, a hurried voice came, and an officer ran quickly, warning loudly as he ran.

"Close the car door! Turn off the lights!" The division commander frowned and ordered to the adjutant. After he finished speaking, he walked to the front of the map table and looked at the exact location of his troops on it.

Just as he was looking at the map, dozens of Prowler fighter jets roared and began to dive above the sky.

Almost at the same time, on the field anti-aircraft missile launch vehicle, the vertically launched anti-aircraft missiles were unsheathed one after another, and galloped towards the distant sky.

In the next second, a series of explosions lit up in the sky. Those prowler fighter jets that dived were intercepted and hit by missiles, and one after another fell, colliding with the mountains or fields on both sides, bursting into clusters of gorgeous fireworks.

Then the anti-aircraft guns also began to desperately splash their own shells into the sky. The dense shells swept towards the sky like raindrops.

Beside the launch vehicle of the anti-aircraft gun, huge metal shell casings were thrown out one after another, hitting the ground, and hitting the shell casings that had landed a step earlier, making a jingling sound.

And above the sky, these Watcher fighter jets, which looked like an H-type from below, aimed their energy cannon muzzles at the dark ground, and then began to fire wildly.

The shells of the energy cannons they poured down hit the ground in a series, leaving one after another craters smoking thick smoke on the ground.

The ground trembled slightly in the series of explosions, and the teacher frowned and looked at the clear water in the glass that was trembling on the edge of the map table.

In the next second, the command vehicle he was in was hit by an energy shell, and the huge explosion engulfed the division commander in charge of commanding the frontline battle, as well as his adjutant.

The wheels of the armored command vehicle rolled not far away with the explosion. On the burning body, the huge command antenna finally fell down and fell into the constantly dancing flames.

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"Report! General! I just got the news that Commander Rick was killed in battle, and the enemy's air strike hit the command vehicle..." The adjutant hurried to Andre who was about to take a nap, stood at attention and brought him A not so good news.

Andre was taken aback, and he looked at the adjutant, wanting to confirm that he was not the one who heard the report just now. Seeing Andre's eyes, the adjutant lowered his head slightly, and repeated the contents of the telegram again: "Mr. Rick died just now."

"Where's the air defense unit? What do they eat?" Andre frowned, already on the verge of eruption.

"The air defense unit of the division has been fighting fiercely for a day. The radar is full of enemy planes. The air defense unit is highly tense and has been overloaded for a long time." The adjutant spat and explained.

"This is why they made a mistake? It's not a tank, it's not a truck, it's the headquarters of an armored division being taken away! Bastard!" Andre roared, walking back and forth, as if It's an angry lion.

"Sorry, sir!" The adjutant bowed his head and admitted his mistake—although the mistake was not caused by him, he is the only adjutant who can apologize to Andre now.

Andre also knew that he shouldn't get angry with the innocent adjutant, so he adjusted his emotions and asked, "How's the situation over there?"

"Els has taken over the command, and the armored division is still advancing..." the adjutant replied immediately.

"Tell him to be safe." After thinking for a while, Andre finally said this: "Tomorrow morning, I hope he will call me and introduce the situation on the battlefield... He will call himself, give me!"

"Yes! General!" The adjutant stood at attention and saluted, and walked out of Andre's room: "I will call him personally and convey your order!"

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There will be another update later, you can watch it tomorrow morning! This time Long Ling is not in debt! Also added a change, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket for support! I can finally shout out...it's not easy.