Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1664: Justice From Heaven

Night, Celaya City.

The forward position has been completely lost, and several anti-tank trenches only slightly blocked the speed of the enemy's armored forces. With the assistance of armored vehicles, mechanized infantry, and engineering vehicles, it is a breeze to push out several passages on the trenches.

As a result, all kinds of enemy chariots rushed in and rushed into the core defense area of ​​the city. At this time, there were even fewer flares in the sky, and the defenders' control range was compressed into a small area.

Rubin, who led the team back to the front line, was still at the front. He managed to kill an enemy armored vehicle, but there were very few soldiers around him who could fight with him. However, the enemy's infantry following the armored units began to clean up the battlefield.

"Grenade, grenade." Rubin squatted in the trench filled with floating soil, yelling behind him with his waist down.

Just a dozen meters in front of Rubin, a group of enemy infantry was suppressing with machine guns, while attempting to outflank his flank. Rubin couldn't lift his head from the fluttering bullets, so he could only order the grenade back.

Behind Rubin was a dozen or so subordinates, all of whom hugged their heads and huddled behind them. It took a long time before someone touched a grenade and pulled the string and threw it out. It's just that it was not thrown far under tension, and it just blew up some dust.

Rubin was so mad that he didn't even have time to curse. He could only shout again: "Keep throwing, throw it farther away."

"Company commander, I'm out of grenades." The grenadier shouted just now.

"Company commander, let's surrender." Another soldier begged.

And when it comes to surrender, morale drops to the bottom. Someone got up from the trench with a nervous breakdown, turned around and ran. It's just that when this man stood up, the machine gun on the opposite side immediately threw him to the ground, and after a few pumps, he became silent.

"If you want to surrender yourself, I won't stop you." Rubin scolded coldly, "I just ask if you still have grenades?"

For the current Mexican government forces, grenades are the best weapon. They are simple, easy to use and sufficient in quantity, and are more reliable than anything else. Especially on a chaotic battlefield, it is not easy to shoot and aim, but it is much easier to throw a grenade.

Only two grenades were found on a dozen of his subordinates, and Rubin himself found one on a corpse. This time he did it himself, squatting in the trench and throwing bombs at the enemy's machine guns, throwing three bombs out in a swish.

There were three bang bang bang bangs. I don't know if the explosion hit or not. Anyway, the machine gun on the opposite side stopped. Rubin jumped out of the ditch while touching the gun, and rushed forward with a roar, "Follow me if you don't want to die."

ten meters away,

It only takes a few seconds to run. In the gravel and floating soil everywhere, a two-man machine gun team of the enemy was blown up and bowed slightly.

Rubin held the gun while running, and pulled the trigger when he saw the enemy bowing his head. I just clicked the gun and it didn't go off, the bullet was already empty. He could only shout forward without stopping, and the bayonet hanging on the 'five six half' stabbed towards the enemy.

The main shooter of the machine gun was dizzy from the explosion of the three grenades. Just when he looked up, he saw a figure pounced on him in the dark night where the flames of war were flickering. Before he could operate the machine gun again, the bayonet stabbed through his face.

The deputy shooter drew his pistol and fired at Rubin. At the moment of the gunshot, Rubin simply let go of the "five-six-half" that was stuck in his hand and wrestled with it until the subordinates who caught up smashed their brains with the butt of their guns.

Pushing away the corpse on his body, Rubin found that his head and face were covered with sticky brains. He cursed, wanted to stand up, but his body went limp and he fell back. The pistol of the enemy's deputy shooter hit him in the lower abdomen.

The wound didn't hurt, it just kept bleeding. Rubin froze for a moment, realizing that he was probably going to die. But before he could decide what to say, the two exclamations of his subordinates rang in his ears at the same time.

"Company commander, the people who surrounded us brought an armored vehicle."

"Company commander, there is a 'Double 37' anti-aircraft gun here."

Rubin felt that the time for his death had come. He heard a strong enemy and anti-aircraft guns in a wry smile, and he shouted: "Then stop talking nonsense and go to the guns. Figure out your own way, I'm going to die."

In order to make up for the lack of front-line firepower of the Light Infantry Division, Zhou Qingfeng brought in a lot of Rabbit's old-fashioned anti-aircraft guns. It is unlikely that these guns can be used to fight aircraft, but it would be great to be able to use them to fight light armored vehicles and infantry.

Not far away, there was the creaking sound of the track, and a chariot of the 'Mo Tongzhen' was approaching. When its outline emerged from the darkness, Rubin realized that it was not an armored vehicle at all, but an out-and-out M60A3 tank.

"You are really the worst group of soldiers I have ever led. Are you blind, this is a tank." Rubin couldn't escape, he could only complain on the ground.

And the tank on the opposite side swung its muzzle, aimed at a 'Double Sanqi' that was tilted and fallen in the floating soil not far away, and fired a single shot, knocking out the 'Double Sanqi' and several soldiers who tried to reset it. Broken into slag.

Seeing that it was actually a tank, the last few soldiers around Rubin didn't have the courage to resist. Some turned and fled, while others knelt and surrendered. It's just that a group of infantry followed the tank, and after a few shots, Rubin was left alone.

Rubin, who fell to the ground, gave up resisting, and he wanted to have a good time. He just saw that the other side did not shoot or fire, only the tracks of the tank approached slowly, and he cursed 'Fuk', "These guys want to run me over."

Just die, it won't be painful for too long.

Rubin lay relaxed all over, looking at the night sky resignedly, and didn't bother to pay attention to the surrounding situation. For the first time, he felt that the night sky was quite beautiful, such as the meteors that appeared tonight,...

"This is a meteor shower, it's so beautiful!"

"The first time I saw a meteor shower was death, it was ironic."

"There are a lot of shooting stars."

"It's very bright."

...

"Fuck, this is not a meteor, this is a missile!"

Rubin stared at the night sky in astonishment, because the night sky was so beautiful at the moment, and dozens of M7 short-range ballistic missiles suddenly struck. This is the first time the Legion Missile Brigade has fired a salvo.

After these deadly warheads flew over the city of Celaya, they did not simply plunge down, but exploded again at a height of several hundred meters. In the night sky, there are clusters of gorgeous fireworks, and one after another white umbrella flowers are thrown out of the dazzling fireworks.

The umbrella flower swayed back and forth in the air and fell until it landed at a height of tens of meters before people could see that there was something hanging under it.

Could it be an anti-tank mine?

But now the enemy's armored forces have all entered the defense circle, and they are also spreading anti-tank mines for a bird's sake.

Something hanging under the umbrella flower was dangling back and forth. The enemy soldiers on the ground thought it was a cluster bomb at first, and hurriedly found various bunkers to hide, but seeing that the thing was falling very slowly, they stood up and looked up.

When someone speculated whether this was a supply for the defenders, the things hanging under the umbrella flowers suddenly exploded.

The terminal-sensitive bomb is equipped with a small infrared detector and a millimeter-wave radar inside. The shape is deliberately eccentric, so that it can swing back and forth during the falling process, and the bottom detection device can continuously scan for targets on the ground.

Using the M7 short-range ballistic missile as a delivery and dispensing tool, one warhead throws about a hundred terminal-sensitive bombs, and dozens of warheads throw thousands of ammunition, which is enough to cover the enemy's breakthrough in the entire Celaya.

This thing ignores the personnel and fortifications on the ground, and specifically looks for the weak top of the armored vehicle. After the target is determined, it will detonate, and the internal explosively formed warhead will produce a thin and high-speed metal jet, which is enough to penetrate the top armor of the tank.

An end-sensitive bullet floated above Rubin's head. After locking on to the M60A3 tank in front of him, the ammunition exploded, and the metal jet penetrated, instantly detonating the ammunition in the turret.

All transformations are done in a short time....

Orange fireworks exploded before Rubin's eyes, and the M60A3 turret flew into the sky with a bang, and the fireworks spewed out violently. This was because the propellant in the turret was spontaneously igniting. The high temperature of thousands of degrees turned the periphery of the tank into an oven, and the enemy soldiers who had surrounded the tank were immediately incinerated.

Lu Bin, who was lying more than 20 meters away, felt a wave of heat coming, and the dazzling flames of war were in front of his eyes. At the same time, similar explosions continued to occur throughout the city of Celaya, and one M60A3 after another was locked and destroyed by the falling terminal bombs.

The precisely calculated density of the ballistic missiles was very appropriate, ensuring that thousands of terminally sensitive bombs covered the entire city, and the enemy armored forces that broke into the city were immediately wiped out.

Fireworks, fireworks, clusters of fireworks ignited in the city, and the originally raging enemy army was hit by a blow, and most of them were lost in an instant. Under heavy damage, the enemy's surging offensive immediately disintegrated. The remaining enemy troops were suddenly dumbfounded, in a dilemma.

How can I fight this?

No one thought that the Aurora Legion would still keep such a trick.

Rubin, who fell to the ground, walked away from the gate of hell. After confirming that he couldn't die for the time being, he clutched the wound in his abdomen and laughed out of breath. This is really...  

Justice comes from heaven!

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