Four Hundred and Seventy Ninth Battle of the Maron River

On the defense line of the Maron River, in a messy position, an ordinary soldier of the puppet empire was squatting in the trench holding his weapon, complaining about the war that made him despair.

He hasn't eaten lunch for two days, because every day at noon, the artillery unit of Elland Hill will greet the Maron River defense line on time, in their arrogant way...

During this time, the artillery units of Alan Hill will suddenly fire a round of rockets. It may be exactly twelve o'clock, or it may be 12:05, anyway, the time depends on the time of the artillery of Alan Hill Mood changes are very random.

Participating in the bombardment is generally the rocket artillery unit of Alan Hill. They will use a volley of rocket launchers of about 200 mm, and cooperate with 155 mm caliber howitzers for only one round!

When this round of shells landed on the defense line of the Maron River, it would immediately flood several sections of the defensive positions, blowing up the soldiers of the puppet empire who were on standby in the defensive positions.

Therefore, the puppet empire, which was short of food, simply stopped giving out lunch, and avoided being bombarded to waste food...

Some time ago, most of the frontline combat troops of the puppet empire relied on puppets to fight, so they didn't need to prepare too much food, so this link was very weak.

It is different now, because it is very difficult to supplement the production of puppets, and the end result is that a large number of ordinary people have to be supplemented to fight on the front line, which also increases food consumption in disguise and increases the difficulty of logistical supplies.

The puppet empire lacks this kind of large-scale scheduling capability, because they themselves do not have much experience in this area. Now that the northeast region of the puppet empire is covered by wildfires, it is more difficult to mobilize personnel and supplies, and food supplements have become empty talk.

In fact, there has been no new food supply on the front line for several days, and it is only because there is some food in stock that it has barely persisted until now.

However, this persistence is coming to an end—amidst the rumbling guns of Alan Hill, not many people have the courage to continue fighting even when they are hungry.

"Boom!" Another heavy artillery shell over 200mm landed on the puppet empire's position, splashing a piece of black soil and raising a cloud of billowing smoke.

However, the defensive positions of the entire puppet empire are still lifeless, as quiet as if there are no living people.

The artillerymen of the puppet empire have stopped firing back for a long time. Their shells are not enough, so they can only avoid waste. They can only fantasize about such things as bombarding Alan Hill in their minds.

As for actually firing, the artillerymen of the puppet empire would never dare. Not to mention the long-barreled artillery that can't beat the other side, the troublesome ballistic detection radar is enough to make the artillerymen of the puppet empire crouch under the camouflage net and pretend to be dead.

Speaking of the camouflage net, the camouflage net on the front line of the puppet empire has been replaced three times. The soldiers of the puppet empire on the front line gave full play to what they had and improved these camouflage nets as much as possible...

At the beginning, the camouflage net of the puppet empire was green camouflage, which was a copy of the seized Alan Hill camouflage net - but this camouflage net would soon become unusable.

Because of the large-scale bombing and shelling, the vegetation near the battlefield was rapidly degraded, and the continued use of this camouflage net was no different from telling the people of Ireland "I am here".

Therefore, this camouflage net began to be artificially painted in soil colors, initially withered yellow and green,

It was later completely changed to yellow.

Even so, this kind of camouflage net still cannot guarantee the safety of the heavy weapons and equipment of the puppet empire-Alan Hill's detection methods are no longer limited to naked eye observation. Various advanced sighting and sighting devices are emerging one after another, and methods such as infrared heat sensing have also begun to become popular.

Therefore, those large and expensive heavy weapons and equipment used by the puppet empire have basically disappeared on the Maron River defense line.

All the dozens of heavy artillery that they modified themselves were destroyed. The remaining 130mm caliber howitzers are no match for 155 or even 203mm caliber heavy artillery.

"If it wasn't for those demons, we might as well just surrender..." The soldier holding the gun beat his helmet twice with his hand, shaking off the floating dirt on it, and complained softly.

Just like what he said, half of the people on this line of defense don't want to continue fighting anymore. If it weren't for the troops helping them stabilize their position, or monitoring them in disguise, they would have surrendered long ago.

Even if you just look at the scene in front of you, you know that the two sides are not in the same weight class at all. The opponent's rocket artillery can hit more than 1,000 rockets in one volley, and my own side doesn't even have the courage to fire a single shot-how can we fight this battle?

"Boom!" Another shell fell, and this time the shelling was obviously longer and larger in scale.

It seems that the entire Maron River defense line has been attacked, and the puppet empire soldiers stationed in the position finally realized that it seems that the shelling this time is different from the previous shelling!

So, a curious soldier climbed up the ladder in the trench and looked towards the north bank of the Mullen River controlled by Alan Hill.

At this look, he let out a cry of surprise. He fell back into the trench in embarrassment, so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

The soldier of the puppet empire, who had been holding his weapon and complaining, saw his companion trembling with fright, and climbed up the ladder again disapprovingly.

He lay on the edge of the trench, poked his head out cautiously, and his eyes under the brim of the steel helmet instantly widened: "My God! That...is that... the battleship of Elland Hill?"

At the other end of the sky, the figures of the three sky-class floating battleships gradually became clear. On the bows of the three battleships, the huge golden eagle emblem shone in the sun. This light made the ground troops of Alan Hill cheer like a mountain, and it also made the soldiers on the puppet empire's position completely desperate.

Wagron sat in the commander-in-chief's seat where Chris once sat, and gave an order to the captain of Sky One standing beside him: "Gentlemen! The attack begins!"

The captain stood at attention and saluted, and then repeated the order loudly: "Order! The attack begins!"

Following his order, the turrets on both sides of the three sky-class floating battleships began to rotate slightly downward, aiming the muzzles of the 500mm heavy artillery at the Maron River defense line that had been blasted like the surface of the moon.

In the next second, sounds like landslides came and went, dozens of heavy artillery roared one after another, and the entire Maron River defense line was instantly submerged in explosions.

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