Chapter 264 Breaking Through the Blockade (End)

At the same time, 20 kilometers to the west of Lanna Military Academy, pungent thick smoke and rancid smell permeated for ten miles, and the dense flames were buzzing. halo.

Half tanks, overturned armored vehicles, fallen soldiers, a river of blood...

The two sides of the nearly one-kilometer-long road are like purgatory on earth, full of destruction, and death spreads here. A whole mechanized armored division, 12,000 troops, were all buried here.

Facing the 268 zealots with the ability to charge, and the Zerg army of cockroaches + dogs + poisonous explosions, the ground troops are like a group of lambs who have encountered tigers and wolves. The armored vehicle they had hoped for was dismembered and divided by the zealots. The group of infantry was blown up by the poisonous bane bugs airdropped by the king worm, and the worm stream composed of 400 puppies and 150 cockroaches was like a mobile meat grinder, dividing, surrounding, and slaughtering an army of 10,000 people.

The battle here is even faster than the end of the military academy. The 289th Armored Division, which was marching in a hurry, faced a sudden sneak attack, and did not even make an effective counterattack, and was taken away by the second army of the gods and insects.

The sentinels, dragon knights, and stalker groups ambushing on both sides didn't even make a move. They just killed some fleeing soldiers, and the whole battle was over. None of the 12,000-strong armored division was spared, and the entire army was wiped out. On Tang Fang's side, however, there were only a few dozen puppies affected by the explosion, three cockroaches, and more than 30 poisonous banelings.

As for various types of air force units, they faced a joint attack of 60 flying dragons and queen bugs. Rice fields, sand dunes, mud fields...these are their natural cemeteries.

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The battle in the front square finally came to an end. Tang Fang walked out from behind a siege tank, looked up at the military academy buildings stretching over dozens of square kilometers, and turned his thoughts to the system space: "Emma, ​​can you find out where the command center is?"

"Commander, the combat command center of the military academy is located on the 5th floor underground at the coordinate point 351,267 in Area E."

"Understood." Tang Fang nodded, screened Emma away, and then transmitted the coordinates of the command center of the general school to Grant and Aros.

Grant had already switched to the Hellfire Chariot at this time, leading the crowd to quickly move towards the target location. And Aros led the biological and chemical troops composed of looters, machine gunners and fire fighters to board the medical transport plane to occupy the high point of E area.

As for Tang Fang, use the fanatics to open the way and walk forward through the connecting passages of the buildings.

At the same time, in the combat command center of the military academy, the large central screen and monitor arrays at all levels were completely white, and the frequency of contact from the defensive troops became less and less.

Norrington's face was extremely ugly. Some high-ranking colleges beside them were also panic-stricken.

"Swish." The security door opened, and Major Felton, dressed in ragged clothes and covered in soot on his face, walked in with two guards: "General, the front can no longer be defended."

"Ah." Norrington sighed, he never thought that the enemy would be so powerful. This strange army seemed to appear in Rector out of thin air, and its origin was a mystery. Details are unknown. Said they were terrorists? is it possible? Can ordinary terrorists get tanks and fighter planes?

Garcia Rebels? What else can they do besides bewitching the crowd, inciting hatred, and making small fights that can't be put on the table? Tanks and fighter jets are no safer than gold and silver jewelry and sanitary napkins. Easy to get through border, unless they can fit these big guys in a suitcase. But is it possible?

Besides, these weapons are so powerful and powerful that the equipment of the Imperial Army is like a toy in the hands of a child who has not yet grown teeth. This level of technology, not to mention the fact that the Garcia Rebels do not have it, even their backstage boss, the Charles Federation, is impossible to have. Otherwise, the battle in the "Gampona" theater would have ended long ago, and how could it have dragged on for several years.

What Norrington thought of, the other college seniors naturally thought of it too.

"General, don't hesitate any longer, withdraw quickly, otherwise, wait for them to come over..." a senior colonel advised.

Norrington took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the communication station: "Liaison officer, what's going on with the 289th division? Is there any news yet?"

"Report to the general, since Colonel Browning reported the progress of the march for the last time 20 minutes ago, until now, there has been no contact."

"Where was Division 289 when we contacted you last time?"

"About 20 kilometers away."

20 kilometers away? If it is a rapid march, at a distance of 20 kilometers, aviation combat units such as armed helicopters, unmanned fighter jets, and attack aircraft, and even land vehicles such as tanks and armored vehicles, should have arrived at the school long ago. What is it that is holding them back?

"Where's the drone? Where's our unmanned surveillance plane?"

A major of the combat department said with a bitter face: "General, it is difficult for drones to go into the air at all. The enemy's fighter planes have blocked the tens of kilometers around the school, not to mention the serious electromagnetic interference. The entire school's satellite communications, wireless The entire network is paralyzed, and even the underground optical cable for emergency use has been cut off by something."

Norrington slumped back in his chair, and he thought of a word, catch a turtle in a jar. Now they are the desperate turtles.

I thought the enemy only had 5 tanks and 4 chariots. When I came to see them, hey, there were almost half a brigade of armored troops. That's all, and we can still count on the 289th Division from the Capital Military Region for reinforcements, and those aviation combat units. However, judging from the current situation, the 289th Division may not have any good fruit to eat.

This... What the hell is going on? Norrington was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Edison, how is the transfer of the students going?"

"General, 32% of the transfer work has been completed." The lieutenant officer in charge of intelligence collection said.

Only 32%? At this speed, once the opponent launches a general attack, at least 60% of the students will be buried here. You must know that even if these students are not direct descendants of nobles, they are more or less related, and they are either rich or rich. 60%, nearly 10,000 people, even if he is the brigadier general of the empire, the third-class viscount, the consequences of this battle are not something he can bear.

"Felton, how many of your men are left?"

Felton sighed heavily: "It's less than a battalion's strength."

In less than 10 minutes, there are more than 3,000 people in a brigade, plus a large number of automatic defense facilities, there is less than one battalion left in a blink of an eye? Norrington pinched his temples vigorously, and stood up at once: "Order all the civilian students to take up weapons and cover the evacuation of the noble students together with the garrison."

"General, isn't it good to do this? What if there is a backlash?" A senior teacher pondered for a moment, and couldn't help expressing his concerns.

"If you don't do this, you and I will lose our heads, and the family behind us will be affected." Lord Lancelot is a decisive guy. will blink.

"There are as many civilian students as you want, only those descendants of nobles, none of them can die, do you understand?"

"Yes." Felton straightened up and agreed.

"Okay, go and continue your mission." Norrington said with a cold face.

Felton didn't say anything more, and led the two guards, turned around and walked outside.

Seeing that the liaison officer had successfully issued the order to the captains at the grassroots level, Norrington walked to a corner of the command center and pulled off the cover of the indoor environment regulator. A hidden red button was revealed, and he pressed it hard.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the wall on one side of the room stretched back, and a metal door appeared in front of everyone.

"This is also an escape route established in the early days of the school. Of course, unlike the students, this is a special passage for the high-level teachers of the school."

Seeing the officers at all levels in the command center looking at him with puzzled faces, Norrington explained casually, stepped forward and pressed the door open button: "Let's go, the school can't be kept anymore."

All the people were relieved, they stood up from their posts one after another, followed Norrington into the escape elevator.

Since ancient times, the chief's cronies have always been a fat job, with good food, warm clothes, high salary, some extra money from time to time, and a small chance of death.

The prime minister's Jiading Qipinguan is a famous proverb that has been passed down for thousands of years. Of course, today, "Jiading" has become a security guard and a life secretary. Even a small official with sesame and mung beans has a special car driver.

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Not long after Norrington left with his cronies in the command center, a commando composed of 50 fanatics was like a throat-sealed sword. Along the way, they broke through the layers of defense lines composed of defense robots and garrison troops, and quickly inserted into Area E.

With Norrington gone, the energy supply of the elevator was cut off. As a last resort, Tang Fang had to slide down the cable in the elevator room, and then blasted through the elevator door on the -5th floor to enter the floor where the command center was located.

Felton led 5 soldiers to hide behind the bunker and fired wildly. The cluster rockets launched by the four defense robots took turns flying in the air. The corridor in front of the elevator was almost covered by barrage, and the fragments of the cluster rockets flew around with violent kinetic energy. The flying shot drilled a dense, shocking bullet hole in the surrounding wall.

In a street fighting environment, siege tanks cannot suppress firepower, and Hellfire chariots are difficult to break into buildings. Felton calculated that Tang Fang could only rely on infantry. Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that the individual capabilities of Zealots and Machine Gunners were ten times different for infantry, especially for Zealots with charge skills, the gap would be even higher.

10 fanatics blocked in front of the elevator door, using their bodies to build a plasma shield. Bullets, high heat, fragments, shock waves, everything that could cause lethality, could not penetrate the shining golden light, which was as dazzling as the sun. Eye-catching battle armor. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)