Chapter 1137: Heavy Injury

After daybreak, Bane's headquarters moved forward. The blockage of the minefield was within his expectation, but the scale of the minefield was beyond his imagination. As long as he did a simple calculation, he knew that there were at least tens of thousands of landmines blocking his troops.

Where did Victor Hugo get so many mines? How did he have such a coincidence that he also has a rocket mine vehicle that can mine mines quickly?

The sudden appearance of the minefield made the attacking troops have to stop. Ben outside the city could only find a way to break through the minefield, but the Aurora Legion inside the city suddenly launched a round of covering fire outside the city with rockets. shooting.

Roads, bridges, spacious assembly points, whether you have people or not, bullets and bullets are waiting for you. Some people say that Zhou Qingfeng spent 12 billion soft sister coins to purchase the decommissioned equipment of the six divisions, but he was slaughtered, but a 107mm rocket was sold cheaply for 6,000 yuan, and 100,000 shells alone cost 600 million up.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was full of local tyrants, directly ordered 20,000 to be sent out, so that Bane's people couldn't get close to the eight kilometers outside the city. Even if planes were sent to attack the artillery positions, three of them were reimbursed by the "Hongying-Five" under visual conditions, so they dared not fly around during the day.

The surprise attack at night failed to disrupt the Aurora Legion, and it was blocked by minefields and rockets during the day. Bane, who had always been irritable, had to calm down. Even though his elite mercenaries were almost lost, he could only stare at the battle map indifferently.

"Great Bane, maybe we should use long-range artillery," the staff officer suggested.

Bane has a lot of self-propelled artillery in his hand. These are heavy weapons he scavenged everywhere. They are all thick tubes with long range, high power and high precision. For his subordinate's suggestion, he nodded with a smirk, and pointed to Fort San Miguel in the city center on the map.

"I heard that Victor Hugo set up his headquarters in this fortress, smooth it out for me." The calm Bane was not without anger, he was actually very angry. At this moment, he was already close to the outside of the city, and it was time for the large-caliber howitzer to speak.

But at the moment in the city, Wen Tianyu and the others were all sorting out the battle report with red eyes. After one night, the chaotic situation was finally reversed. Under the forceful expulsion of the mutant guards, the enemy troops who sneaked into the urban area to destroy were basically defeated. Due to the blockade of the minefield, very few people escaped.

"Shuang, kill at least three or four hundred people from the other party." After Wen Tianyu briefly summed up, he looked at the comparison of the casualties between the two sides, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Judging from the losses of our own side last night, the enemies who were cleared were all quite difficult elites.

Now that I think about it, my army commander's strategy of holding back his troops is correct, otherwise, relying on our own troops who have not yet completed their training, if they attack rashly in the dark night, they will only be killed by the enemy and continue to collapse. It's just that this passive way of being beaten is too aggrieved and not enjoyable enough.

"Legion Commander, your command is too wise. Can we counterattack now?" Wen Tianyu asked Zhou Qingfeng again.

Uncle Zhou was eating breakfast in a leisurely manner at the moment. To the excited Wen Tianyu, he just said lightly: "I don't know anything about commanding large-scale battles. At most, I just fight hard. As for your counterattack ..., wait a minute. We can afford it."

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng say that he 'knows nothing about conducting', Wen Tianyu only thought he was being modest. And just when he wanted to say a few more words of persuasion, he suddenly heard thunder roaring from the sky.

The window of the command cabin of the 'Doomsday' train was open. Hearing the sharp whistle, Zhou Qingfeng and Wen Tianyu both stuck their heads out of the window at the same time. Wen Tianyu whispered with a strange expression: "A jet plane?"

"No...it's a heavy artillery, a long-range heavy artillery with a large caliber!" Zhou Qingfeng had played heavy artillery before, and was quite sensitive to the sound of the artillery. He could roughly judge the location of the impact just by listening to the direction of the artillery's flight. "The enemy is shelling Fort San Miguel, and Bane wants to hit my headquarters."

For safety, Zhou Qingfeng has moved his military command organization to an armored train that can run around,

But there are still a large number of administrative staff in Fort San Miguel. Like... Katerina.

"Fuck me." Zhou Qingfeng was in a hurry. He grabbed the digital helmet in his hand and hurriedly called Fort San Miguel. But before the communication was connected, the enemy shells had already passed over his head and landed on the target.

A modern heavy artillery with a caliber of 155 mm can easily reach a range of 40 to 50 kilometers, and its accuracy is very high. When he saw the column of smoke rising into the sky in the distance, Zhou Qingfeng's heart really hung in his throat.

"Caterina, find a place to hide. The enemy's heavy artillery is bombarding Fort San Miguel." Zhou Qingfeng yelled on the radio, but in fact the communication has not been connected. But the shells flying non-stop in the sky were fired one after another, and the enemy was firing rapidly!

One, two, three, four, five... Zhou Qingfeng's digital helmet can even capture the trajectory of the shells flying in the sky. A wave is twelve shells, and this is a battalion of heavy howitzers firing. By calculating the trajectory, the enemy's artillery is at least 25 kilometers away from Zhou Qingfeng.

"Fuck!" Zhou Qingfeng yelled, the Type 66 152mm caliber howitzer on the armored train was too old, and its maximum range was only 17 kilometers, which made it impossible to fight back. Concerned about the safety of his woman, he jumped out of the train and rushed towards Fort San Miguel.

The power output of the mechanical exoskeleton reached its maximum, driving Zhou Qingfeng to run out of smoke all the way. 'Dog Meat' ran faster than him, and was urged to rush directly to Fort San Miguel. When they approached the fortress, the ancient building built hundreds of years ago had been bombed, its walls collapsed, and it was equivalent to ruins.

The shells were still falling, and the sound of the explosion was deafening. Occasionally, some people stumbled out of the smoke and dust, but the number of people was very small.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to casually run into the killing area of ​​the grenade that was constantly exploding. He was so anxious that he could only jump a few hundred meters away, and shouted "Katerina" against the falling explosive debris!

All of a sudden, 'Dog Meat' barked wildly, but turned towards Zhou Qingfeng's back. The shrew covered in dust was escaping with a staff member in her arms, looking extremely embarrassed. Zhou Qingfeng jumped on him with a cheer, and after a hug, he quickly checked whether the other person's body was injured.

"I'm fine." Katerina left two staff members who had passed out, grabbed Zhou Qingfeng with her backhand and said, "I ran away immediately when I heard the sound of shells. Who else in the world can run faster than me?" Quick? But you came quite quickly."

Yes, since being strengthened by NTZ-49, the body of the shrew can withstand more intense force impacts. Therefore, her acceleration ability has been doubled compared to before, and her speed limit has been increased by 50%.

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't laugh at Hunniu's teasing. He sighed softly, looked at the completely destroyed fortress again, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect the enemy to use heavy artillery, let alone place a large number of people in such an obvious building."

Katerina could only sigh at this, she finally selected and trained a group of rare administrative personnel, and now the enemy has reimbursed at least half of it for a single shelling. She could only give Zhou Qingfeng a hug, and said softly, "Don't be too sad, we can at least avenge the dead."