Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1564 Titans!

(Moyuan Literature Network) For more information, please log in to the unique address of the entire network of Moyuan Literature Network, and log in for mobile reading: , welcome your visit >>>

"Commander Romm, six divisions of the enemy's main force are pushing over."

"Their attack arrows are six armored battalions equipped with m60a3. In terms of weapon performance, they are really much better than our 59 tanks."

"The m60a3 is considered to be the best of the second-generation tanks. It is better than the Wujiu in terms of firepower and defense, and its fire control and information equipment are several blocks away. Our Wujiu can only be regarded as the second generation. Tanks, there is absolutely no chance of winning in a head-on attack."

"We have to think about it tactically. If the enemy attacks the city, we will attack the enemy's flank."

For the legion armed personnel defending the city of Merida for the second time, the pressure of this second fight was greater than the first. For the first time, the head of the legion came to the front line in person. Everyone didn't feel how powerful the enemy was, and they didn't know how to be afraid until it was over.

But now that the enemy has pulled all the veterans out to fight, the senior officers of the legion who have tasted the power are instead timid, worried that it will cost a lot of manpower.

"All troops must obey orders. When it is time to attack, they must not back down. Any behavior that disobeys military orders will be executed on the spot."

Under heavy pressure, Roma, the commander of the front army, could only be ruthless. He personally sits in the second guard regiment of his own direct line, and this regiment with only more than 5,000 people is the only mobile force in the whole battle.

UAVs were in charge of reconnaissance, and it was quickly determined that the enemy's forward troops were approaching thirty miles outside the city of Merida. Rom immediately led his three armored battalions to set off, and killed the Li Third Division on the enemy's flank.

The enemy's six divisions spread out, with a line width of more than one hundred miles. Roma's side has a bit of an advantage in scouting. Attack before the enemy confirms his position, the time difference is about half an hour to an hour or so.

Considering the enemy's strong force and advanced equipment, Roma's method is very simple. Dozens of propeller planes on standby from the Air Force flew first, and then the Legion Corps bombed the enemy's assembly point, taking advantage of the enemy's confusion to get a vote and leave. Finally retreated under the cover of soldier fire.

To put it bluntly, it is harassment. Resolutely prevent the enemy from besieging the city without distractions, and from time to time use the m7 ballistic guide to decapitate the enemy's headquarters. Drag until the guards come to support.

Determine the attack range of the enemy's own side, and the bucket will ring immediately.

Roma's planes and heavy bombardments continued, and the three armored battalions rushed to the enemy's flank with a desperate heart. Romgui is the commander, and he himself leads the regiment's barracks to command nearby behind the three armored battalions.

In the armored command vehicle, there are handover messages from the frontline tank platoon every second. Seeing that the lines of the two parties were about to overlap, Rom's palms were sweating nervously.

Roma and the Mexican front all hope to get off to a good start, no matter how many results there are, but at least let the opponent know that they are not easy to mess with, which will win a little advantage in the future.

Isn't victory the accumulation of a little advantage? !

And on the staff officer's electronic map, one by one's own red dots have been embedded in the enemy's fire range, and it should have been exchanged fire. But for a full three minutes, the dozen or so tanks on the front line did not respond at all.

The staff officer of the regiment headquarters was dripping with sweat on his tense forehead, and even crossed the battalion and company levels and directly asked the platoon-level officer at the front about the situation. As a result, the low-ranking officers at the front all said that we saw nothing on the enemy's front line except for the bullet craters.

what?

Could it be a circle?

Does the enemy want to surround us in the past?

Or is there any deeper conspiracy waiting for the three armored battalions of our main force?

Ten minutes later, there was still no sign of any exchange of fire on the front line. The feedback from the tank platoon on the front line said, 'The enemy's troops seem to be retreating, and we can't catch up with them'.

Some tank crews even expressed optimism: 'When we first saw the enemy, throwing a grenade can blow them up; when we grab the grenade,

We found out that we needed machine guns to catch up; but when we set up the machine guns, the tanks couldn't even catch up with the enemy's back. '

Facing the optimism on the front line, Rom remained cautious as a commander. He asked the drone reconnaissance unit, "Is the enemy really retreating?"

The small UAVs equipped by the Mexican Front have been staring at the front line, but considering that the enemy is also equipped with individual air defense missiles, it is natural not to be bold enough to rush up to die. But now that the commander is asking, he can only go and see if he dies.

After another ten minutes, the investigators finally gave conclusive information that the enemy was indeed retreating, but the retreat was quite orderly. The previous air strikes and strikes did not cause much loss or confusion to the enemy, and it seemed that the enemy was already ready to retreat.

Already ready to retreat? This is to turn around and run as soon as the attack comes, otherwise how could it be so agile?

The cautious Roma immediately felt that there was a ghost in it. He was already very satisfied with the current situation, as long as the enemy retreated, he was determined not to go deep into the enemy. When the enemy retreated, we also retreated.

Hulala's three main armored battalions made a circle in front of the enemy, then immediately ran away and came back. The first round of the two sides was basically a zero-to-zero tie.

No one suffers!

On the other side, Suzano looked at a group of senior officers of the Third Division under him with a livid face. He gritted his teeth and asked sharply, "Are you just parading?"

The commander of the third division stood upright, pointed to a sand table in front of Suzano and said, "Your Excellency, we are performing the enemy's penetration technique. The frontline taxis perfectly executed the plan set by our division staff. plan, but the enemy commander is too smart."

"You bastards still dare to lie to me? I clearly ordered a direct attack. When did I ask you to set up an ambush for the enemy? At the airport where our air force was destroyed, the perception of the front line is slow. How could it be possible in advance? Set up an ambush? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Suzano suddenly became furious and scolded the gang of officers for deceiving him. But these commanders all insisted that they set up an ambush, and it just failed.

"Boss Suzano, we have already found out that the opponent is the Second Guards Regiment of the Aurora Legion. Their regiment leader, Rom, is a mighty fighter."

"That's right, that's right. Boss, you don't know something. Rom was the first legion member to follow Victor Hugo. It is said that he joined the legion in New York. This kind of person must not be underestimated."

"Such a veteran of the legion is definitely not easy to deal with. Trying it today is really extraordinary. We must be careful."

Facing the nonsense of a bunch of senior military officers, Suzano found that he couldn't speak up to these bastards. What 'handle with care'? These guys are clearly trying to preserve their power, and they don't work hard, but they just refuse to work hard.

"Shut up all of them! I don't care how careful you are. Continue to attack me. You must exchange fire with the enemy and overwhelm the enemy with tons of firepower." Suzano became angry, his face turned black, and he said in a stern tone : "I will shoot anyone who dares to play tricks with me again!"

The power was surging, and everyone was silent.

For more information, please log in to the unique address of the entire network of Moyuan Literature Network, and log in to read on your mobile phone:, welcome your visit [No. ② server provides services for you

Chapter 1607/1992
80.67%
Rise of the WastelandCh.1607/1992 [80.67%]