Three Hundred and Seventy-Two Interference

Lieutenant General Durando is just an ordinary general. In the Alan Hill Empire, there are not many brave names. However, he has a special identity, that is, he is the first group of magician commanders to work for the Alan Hill Empire in the Velonsa region.

Originally, Chris planned to let him lead a magic army to conquer the Quartet, but later due to the advancement of technology, the Alan Hill Empire abandoned the plan of the pure magician army, and Lieutenant General Durando has been serving in the staff. , there is no decent mobilization boost.

It stands to reason that his rank is not low, and this is also Chris's way of taking care of the Veronsa official system. But this time, Chris handed over the outstanding 15th Army to Durando, obviously to give the magician some opportunities.

There are too many generals in Chris' hands, and this is also a signal to others: If you can't, then I will change a group of people!

Another tragedy for Mordelair, he fought a victory in Port Osa, but he didn't even see a serious enemy - the devil did not attack Osa, but went to fight the island of Piripi, Maud Lyle was once again transferred without seeing the enemy.

This seems to have become a curse for Mordelair, where no battle breaks out where he goes - soldiers like such a commander, so Mordelair has a nickname that he himself dislikes very much: "General Peace."

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On the west front, among the Ailan Hill armored units that are storming southwest, inside an M4 tank, the commander is talking to his company commander: "The reconnaissance unit said that this is a puppet force activity, and we need more infantry cover. !"

On the radio, the voice of the company commander of the tank company came, and his tone was full of laziness: "Pay attention to your surroundings. We don't have so many soldiers to cover us, so we can only rely on ourselves."

They attacked all the way forward and had advanced for almost 170 kilometers. Although the puppet empire would still keep fighting back, trying to stabilize its position, the main force of Ailan Hill never stopped its progress.

The 1st Army Group had entered Ronchel, and the two sides were fighting fiercely in the street. The reinforcements of the puppet empire tried to retake the lost defensive positions, but were defeated by the two flanks of Ellenhill.

The battle was very stalemate, so both sides also invested in the reserves. The armored troop in front of him was actually Alan Hill who went into the front line and began to flank Ronchel's detour.

"Be careful of those distant hillsides, maybe the puppet soldier's defensive position is there." Leaning out halfway, the company commander put down the binoculars and reminded his subordinates: "Pay attention to all suspicious problems! Immediately if there is a situation report."

"Understood!" The tank commander at the beginning pressed the communicator and replied cheerfully. Their mobile battles are countless times better than the puppet empire's field battles, so they have all won the last few battles.

Discounting their mood is very good, but also establish their own confidence. Although their tank regiment was the first to participate in the war, they performed very well and received many awards from their superiors.

The armored forces of Ailan Hill are very strong. The strongest point is that they can communicate with each other through radio and confirm a lot of information, which is also the key to the strength of the earth army.

In fact, modern warfare is fought on the information communication network painstakingly managed by both sides. If one side's communication network is paralyzed by the other side, that side loses the entire war.

Let everyone rest assured that since the birth of the Alan Hill Empire, their communication system has always been reliable, effective, and will not be interfered by the enemy. Therefore, the grassroots officers and soldiers of Ailan Hill can communicate in time and inform each other of the battlefield situation. This is one of the main reasons why the army of Ailan Hill Empire is strong on the battlefield.

"Strange." Just as these commanders were communicating with each other on the radio, an electromechanical operator sitting next to the tank driver frowned: "There is interference."

This is a very strange thing, the radios of Ireland Hill are very reliable,

Under normal circumstances, interference is only the result of mutual interference between one's own high-power radio stations.

So, he didn't care, just adjusted the channel, switched to the backup channel, checked the radio near him, and confirmed whether the position of the switch on it had changed due to the vibration.

That's his job, all that's left is to operate the heading machine guns on the front of the tank and kill those who try to attack the tank's front.

"I heard it too, there's a current sound on the channel! Electromechanical, adjust it." The driver held the earphones hanging on his ears with his hand, and frowned as well: "Car No. 1! I'm Car No. 3. Confirm, can you hear? Confirm!"

He pressed the throat communicator to confirm to his company commander whether his communication channel was open, but only heard the annoying current interference sound in his ear.

"Damn it! Car No. 1! I'm Car No. 3! Talk back! Talk back!" After tapping his earphones twice, the captain of Car No. 3 finally couldn't bear the feeling of poor communication.

"Hurry up and fix the communication channel!" He lifted the hatch above his head dejectedly, stuck his head out, and looked in the direction of his company commander's car. At the same time, there was a muffled sound, as if something had exploded.

The next second, the commander, who stuck out his body, saw a burning M4 tank, paralyzed on the way forward. The flames danced on the tank, and thick smoke spewed out of the tank's mutilation, obscuring most of the view.

"Damn it!" Subconsciously, he retracted his head, followed closely, and habitually held down the communicator in his throat: "Car No. 1 was hit! Car No. 1 exploded! Hell!"

After shouting, he realized that his communicator seemed to be broken, and he couldn't contact the friendly tanks behind him at all.

"See where the attack came from?" He switched the channel. The calls in the car were wired, so there was no need to worry about interference. He asked such a question, and finally waited for a response.

The electromechanical operator who was debugging the radio equipment immediately replied: "I didn't see anything! There is no problem with the equipment! It's not that the equipment is broken! There is interference! Very strong interference!"

As soon as he confirmed it, there was a shell on the front armor plate of their M4 tank.

The powerful blow made everyone in the tank turn pale - although it didn't penetrate the thick armored steel plate, it also shocked everyone in the car.

"The enemy opened fire! I didn't see the enemy! Back up! Back up! Hurry up!" The commander who has participated in battles is still very experienced. After he came back to his senses, he ordered loudly: "Get out of here! Don't be here. Beaten! Let's get out of here!"

Hearing his order, the driver immediately reversed, and the reliable performance of the M4 tank made it react immediately, the tracks began to roll back, and the bulky body began to move backwards.

"Turn right a little bit! Avoid car No. 1! It's blocking the road! I can't see anything!" Putting his eyes in front of the periscope, he observed the surrounding situation little by little. Part of the view was blocked by the smoke from the burning car behind.

He didn't see where the enemy was, nor did he find out where the attack just now came from.

From the opponent's attack hitting the front armor plate, it can be easily judged that the opponent should be about 10 o'clock to 14 o'clock in front of the road. However, this direction is also a bit wide. With the periscope on the M4 tank, it is still impossible to immediately detect the enemy.

"Bang!" Another shell hit the front armor of the M4 tank, leaving an obvious pit on it. The shell still did not penetrate the armor of the M4 tank, and the M4 tank that was reversing on the road was still reversing.

Its reversing route was a little off, so it quickly avoided the nearby wreckage of Car 1 and retreated to one side of the roadbed.

At this time, the third shell also hit the turret of this M4 tank. Fortunately, none of the three shells penetrated the M4, which made the crew members who were almost alone fighting a little more calm.

In fact, they didn't know that they were attacked by the 30mm caliber artillery on the puppet tank. This kind of artillery is actually outdated and has no ability to penetrate the M4 tank with very heavy frontal armor.

Maybe the designers of the M4 tank would not have thought that the M4 tank, which can be described as vulnerable in the face of powerful enemies such as the German Tiger Tank Panther Tank on the battlefield of the earth, is actually armored on the battlefield of another world. "very heavy"...

"Guess right... the enemy is on the other side! The direction of 13 o'clock, or the direction of 14 o'clock!" The commander who made the right bet breathed a sigh of relief, and began to carefully observe the backslopes in the distance through the periscope.

Then, he saw an excellent hidden puppet tank with only one turret exposed, which was firing non-stop, attacking the M4 tanks lying across the road.

The captain of car No. 3 heard another explosion, but because of the thick smoke, he couldn't see the explosion at all - he didn't dare to stick his head out, so he could only honestly follow the training and take the most correct measures.

"Loading armor-piercing bullets!" For the first time, all he thought was to fire back—on the battlefield, fighting back is always the most important thing. Only by destroying the enemy can you better protect yourself.

Of course, at the same time, he also loudly reminded his electromechanical technician to quickly repair the vital communication equipment: "Respond to the communication! Otherwise, we will be no different from the blind."

"I'm trying it! Asshole! It's not the machine's fault, it's interference! Strong interference!" The electromechanical operator banged on the equipment around him in desperation and answered loudly.

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