Chapter 200 At the Same Time

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"Did you hear the sound?" Sun Jiao frowned and asked Jiang Chen beside her. Le-wen-⊙. ⊙

It was snowing heavily, and the two were standing by the Taipu River at the moment.

"I seem to have heard it. Did something explode?" Jiang Chen looked towards the east, but the wind and snow blocked his sight.

There were two explosions, and it was hard to tell which one was louder. It should have come from far away.

"It's better not to desert." Sun Jiao sighed, squinting her eyes and looking at the other side of the river, "After all, the party is about to start."

"It's true." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

All combat units have gone to the front.

271 infantry, 8 Tigers, and 15 infantry vehicles converted from pickup trucks.

The members of the Black Blood Mercenary Group had already circled to the other side of the river, lurking on the snow slope several kilometers away.

Everything is ready.

Pulling the scarf around his neck, white mist rose from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.

"let's start."

"Understood! My sir." Sun Jiao blinked playfully, then turned and stepped into the T-3 power armor

As night fell, the wind and snow stopped for a while.

The searchlights in the center of the camp and the four corners shook at a constant speed, illuminating the surrounding snow hills.

Rows of mutants carried rifles and lined up to patrol the camp. They were clad in armor made of steel, and underneath they wore a kind of singlet made of fur to prevent direct skin contact with steel.

There were more than fifty trucks parked in the open space of the camp, and there were many gun barrels and cannon barrels. Covered with white cloth, it blends with the color of the snow.

They didn't pay attention to their opponents on the other side of the river at all.

In their view, it only takes one charge to pull those cowards out of the trenches and tear them to pieces with both hands.

Shooting is not something they are good at.

Because of thick fingers,

They had to saw off the trigger guard in order to fire the gun. This is why they prefer machine guns, since most machine guns are not as short as rifles.

Rugged, fierce firepower, as for the load or something. They don't even have to think about it.

The last wave of soldiers had arrived at the base, and they would blow the horn of the charge as soon as the ice was firm enough to bear the weight of their armor.

However, they are destined not to wait until this day.

"Did you hear anything?" The mutant standing at the gate of the camp turned his head and looked at his comrades beside him.

frowned. The mutant looked around, but didn't find the source of the sound.

"Look! What's that!"

There was a scream, and a mutant pointed to the dark night sky.

Something fell from the fallout, trailing a faint flame, and was picking up speed.

However, they had no time to think about what it was.

Snapped!

The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp shattered. The light shining around instantly dimmed.

In a moment, several orange flames rose into the sky, bursting suddenly, and the glaring white light lit up the campsite into daytime.

It's flares!

"Damn it, it's an enemy attack!" roared angrily, and the mutant standing at the door quickly drew out the light machine gun on his back and shot towards the snow hill opposite.

No mutant would have thought that those humans huddled behind the bunkers would actually launch a night attack!

Similarly, none of the mutants would be flustered by the night attacks of humans, but rather excited.

They are seeking their own death!

However, this confidence did not last long.

Under the cover of flares, a rocket with a red tail flame descended from the sky!

In the horrified eyes of all the mutants. Hit the center of the camp.

boom!

The fire burst out instantly.

Instantly engulfed the vehicle covered in white cloth, the mutants who were about to board the vehicle, and the munitions buried under the snow!

The brutal serial bombings began, and a symphony with simple notes was played in the mutant camp.

Running, howling, desperately took off the red-hot steel armor, fell down exhausted, and accepted the harvest of the flame death.

Shards of steel and snow were thrown into the sky and melted into liquid in the heat wave, like a fireworks feast.

It was like hell.

No one would have thought of those "rats" on the other side of the river. There will be such a big killer as a cruise missile!

Of course, this is of course not a cruise bomb, it's just a rocket loaded with 1,000 kilograms of concentrated explosives. 20 subcrystals for 1 kg, including the cost of the rocket. This giant firecracker cost Jiang Chen 30,000 crystals!

But so what, compared to the effect it caused, the 30,000 sub-crystal flowers are too worthwhile.

Looking at the flames on the other side of the river, Jiang Chen pulled out the flare gun and shouted loudly.

"attack!"

"receive!"

Red flares pierced the night sky.

Eight buzzing sounds sounded, and the 5kg-class mass bomb roared and crashed into the camp on the other side of the river.

The shock wave from the rocket explosion lifted the snowdrifts from the river bank. There is no longer any barrier between the two parties. Relying on the range advantage, the electromagnetic gun poured firepower on the opposite side.

The infantry stepped out of the trench with their rifles in hand, and under the leadership of six power armors, they charged towards the other side of the river.

The black blood mercenary group that had circled to the other side of the river had already started a firefight with the mutants, and the orange tracer bullets were like raindrops, lighting up the night sky.

Due to the oxidizers such as magnesium powder mixed in the explosives, the flames in the camp did not disperse for a long time.

Under the strong light, the position of the mutant was fully exposed. However, it became a problem for the mutant to aim the rifle at the target hidden in the darkness, so he could only pull the trigger indiscriminately and respond with firepower.

Looking at the battle image on the tablet in his hand, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile.

The opponent's air defense force has completely disintegrated, and the unexpected bombing not only wiped out nearly half of their combat power, but also completely disrupted their organization, falling into chaos of fighting independently.

Mutants in armor are strong, but only the front armor. In the wilderness, the attack was launched in an encirclement, with bullets flying from all directions, and the mutants who failed to form a formation could only accept a unilateral massacre.

The riflemen rhythmically fired, advanced, and directed the shelling. In the virtual reality training device, they have played countless times.

The six power armors led by Sun Jiao relied on their superb maneuverability to cruise around the mutant positions, breaking down the mutant soldiers who were trying to assemble.

Look at how this chick looks on the battlefield, albeit in an iron box. In short, looking at her valiant and heroic appearance, and recalling her arrogance and shame under him last night, this feeling is really indescribably wonderful.

His cheeks were slightly red, Jiang Chen coughed dryly, and pushed all these unhealthy thoughts out of his mind.

The war is drawing to a close.

The soldiers who broke into the camp smashed the dying mutant with the butt of their guns, and took out their daggers to make up for it.

No captives are needed, death is the best destination for these beasts.

Putting away the tablet, he turned and boarded the Assault infantry vehicle.

"Cross the river."

"Yes, sir."

As the leader of the base, Jiang Chen somewhat realized that he could no longer be at the forefront like a soldier. After all, now that the Fishbone Base has passed the initial stage of development, it is not as short of people as it used to be. So he readily accepted Sun Jiao's point of view, and stood in the rear waiting for the end of the war.

The gunfire in the distance gradually faded away, and the infantry vehicles drove across the bridge.

The north wind brought a hint of warmth. Sitting on the roof of the car, Jiang Chen looked at the messy mutant camp that had been bombed from a distance, but his thoughts drifted away from the battlefield.

This should be where most of the mutants' military supplies are. Even though there are still more than 2,000 mutants on the 7th ground, they should be unable to fight anymore after being seriously injured.

It must not be easy to transport this batch of materials from the Northern United Area, which is 1,500 kilometers away. Now all these materials have been destroyed, and Sun Xiaorou, who is an eyeliner, was also caught by Jiang Chen.

What will the Twilight Church do when its plan has been thwarted?

Speaking of which, the rebel alliance has remained silent until now, so much so that Jiang Chen almost forgot that he still has this ally.

What are they plotting again? (To be continued.)

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