Chapter 733: 　Adventure 1 stroke

c_t; The atmosphere in the command hall is condensed. Full-text reading of the latest chapter -79xs-
Toure's breath surged and his anger was boiling. There was a slight tremor from the clenched fist, and the surrounding instruments quivered slightly, as if they would jump up at any time. Wallace took a few steps back unconsciously, his eyes turned "randomly", obviously he had no idea. Adele stood still, her eyes "shot" with sharp rays of light and Toure looked at each other. Zeke stood by her side and with her resisted the invisible pressure released by Toure.
After the confrontation between the two sides for a while, Toure snorted and turned around and said: "Since you did not appreciate the Mosen family just now, then of course we are not obliged to assist you in defense. We will go to the fortress in a moment. Good luck to the Mosen family. Luck."
The Goletts left the hall like this.
It wasn't until Toure left that Adele found out that her powder back was tightly attached to her tactical uniform. No matter how despicable Toure is, he is always Roddy's strongman with the strength of a major general. It is very rare for Adele to not retreat under the pressure of his might. If he really starts his hands, I am afraid that only Zike can escape in this hall.
Of course, give Toure a hundred guts and dare not do anything here. Not to mention the revenge of old Kate, the Federal Army alone will not let him go. Although Toure is good, there are some masters in the military department. Adele was sure that Toure would retreat, but the process was not as easy as she thought.
"Miss, are you okay?" Zike asked, and he was completely impressed with this daughter who dared to face Toure.
Adele shook her head and turned to Wallace and said, "Brother, I need your authorization to let Mr. Zeke command this battle."
Wallace looked at Adele and smiled: "I haven't heard you call me that for a long time. Well, anyway, I don't know anything about fighting. Then Mr. Zeke, let go of what you want to do."
Zike exhaled, nodded and said, "Please rest assured, Miss Master, I will do my best."
"Then you guys are busy."
"Where are you going?"
"Of course it is to find a comfortable room in the camp, and find some chicks to spend time together." Wallace blinked.
Adele frowned: "You'd better go back to the fortress, it's safer there."
Wallace shook his head and said, "I'm useless, and I don't know how to fight. But at least I still know that I am a man from the Morson family. People can die but not lose face.[]"
"Just leave me alone, come on and do it reads;."
He still looks like a fool.
There was a smile on Adele's face. She turned her head and walked to the tactical platform: "Mr. Zick, what do you think?"
The two stood in front of the platform, and several areas of the Mosen home defense area were displayed on the big screen in front. Zeke switched it to an electronic plan again. In the map, the defense area was surrounded by dense light spots. The number marked by the central processing unit keeps jumping, but no matter how it jumps, the number always hovers between five digits.
"Obviously, we can't do it at the same time to guard the entire defense zone. When I discovered this situation just now, I had already communicated to the fortress headquarters. As for ourselves, miss, I have an idea, but it is very risky."
Adele raised her eyebrows and said: "With our strength, it is impossible to fight steadily. When taking risks, we should take risks. Tell me, Mr. Zick."
"Yes." Zike nodded, looked at the map and said: "I want to'pump' and adjust the forces from the various battalions on the defensive line, and choose one of the enemy's front lines for superior strikes. Once successful, there will be two types. Situation. One is that the enemy’s forces in other areas of the frontline are
pumped
to intercept our attack. The other is that they are too late to react and are penetrated by us. Regardless of the situation, it’s against us. All are favorable."
"Then the risk?"
"It's time." Zike said solemnly: "If we can't break through the enemy's front line in a short time, or even be dragged by them to our assembled forces. Then other areas of the defense line will definitely not be supported for long, and then our main force will be dragged. Live, as long as the enemy soldiers attack in an all-round way, our defense zone will definitely be over."
Adele thought about it for a while and said: "Firming is not a way. Instead of this, I tend to take the initiative. Maybe there is hope to change the situation. However, the direction of the assault needs to be considered."
"I've thought about this." Zike stretched his hand to a point on the map, which was on the left side of the Mosen home defense zone: "If we can get through the blockade of the enemy here, we can join forces with Bethkod. , And hope to fight back."
"Beskard..." Adele nodded, the position was just next to Beskard's defense zone, and Zick said it was reasonable. Nodded immediately and said: "Then act, I'll rush over, Mr. Zeke will contact Beskard as soon as possible, and ask them to cooperate with our actions."
"Miss, you'd better..."
"No, I have to go." Adele patted her sniper rifle: "I am also a member of the Morsen family. At this time, I can't hold back."
She finished speaking and left the hall.
When I came to the corner of the camp, there were two tactical speed vehicles parked here, and a dozen soldiers were resting and laughing. Seeing Adele standing up quickly, Adele knocked on the flying lane: "We have work to do, so we all get in the car."
The soldiers blew their whistle and jumped onto the speeding car quickly. Adele was sitting in the co-pilot seat of one of the cars, and the soldier in charge of driving asked, "Miss, where are we going?"
"C2 camp."
"understand."
The two tactical speed vehicles turned a corner in the camp, and both drove out of the camp one after another, and first drove toward the planned assault position of Zeke. In the middle of the defense zone of Mo Sen's home, more than a dozen battalions were set up on this inner circle defense line as defense nodes. There are fortifications, fortifications and chariots built around the camp. As far as conventional combat is concerned, the defensive force is not weak at all. Only the current aggressive offensive of the ‘mixed’ and ‘chaotic’ races has made the inner circle of defense appear precarious.
The strong men in the Morsen’s defense zone could not pull out a few, but their ammunition, turrets, chariots, and the various camps, battle castles, outposts, and fortifications that they had prepared in the early stage, but It is the largest and most complete of all families. It is true that the Mosen family does not have the prestigious strongmen of other celebrities, but they are rich, much richer than the average upper-class nobles, almost comparable to the ‘family’.
Therefore, if the defense zone forces aside the strong, their configuration is much more luxurious than other families in terms of conventional equipment and facilities. Even the defense nodes of the federal army do not have their strength.
Take the c2 battalion as an example. This defense node is built on a small hill. There is a high wall on the left and right sides of the battalion that stretches along the up and down, and there are multiple firepower points and several defensive turrets above it. There are four tanks available for use in the camp, which can provide the necessary maneuvering force for the defense of the camp when necessary. In front of the camp, there is a half-bunker fortifications, which is convenient to prevent the enemy from aggressively attacking, and it is also helpful for the soldiers on the side to cover the charge.
Such a battalion capable of accommodating three to five hundred people has a combat radius that covers an area of ​​several kilometers squared around it. It combines several surrounding fortresses and outposts to form a strong local defense line. In front of the c2 camp, there is a valley between two hills. The other side of the valley is the edge of the Mosen's defense zone, separated from Bethkod's defense zone by only a few low mountains.
When Adele saw the outline of the c2 battalion, endless cannons were heard from the hill where the battalion was. From a distance, the fighting was raging there, the guns were raging, and there was a scene of ‘fierce’ fighting. Adele looked tight and made the speeding car speed up. Ten minutes later, the speeding car stopped in the square of the camp. People in the square shuttled back and forth, and wounded soldiers were continuously carried into the temporary medical station. Every awning in the medical station was crowded with wounded people, making Adele feel solemn.
Upon learning of her arrival, the camp supervisor who had been notified in advance hurriedly arrived. This is a middle-aged man in his forties with smudges on his face and hands, and there is a trace of abrasion on his forehead, not even bandaged, letting blood seep there.
"What's the situation?" Adele asked.
"Not good." The supervisor smiled bitterly: "We can't stand it anymore, miss. Those attacked here like crazy. Although I had reduced the strength of several nearby battle castles and outposts before, the enemy soldiers There are too many of them. Not only do we have a limited number of soldiers, but we are almost running out of ammunition and medicine."
Adele nodded and said, "I know, give Mr. Zeke some time. The main force will come soon, let us guard here first. Go, take me to see."
"It's dangerous." The supervisor said worriedly.
"Where is it safe now?" Adele had already moved forward with the sniper rifle on his back~EbookFREE.me~ The supervisor could only follow.
They got to the top floor of a gun tower, from here you can see the whole camp. Next to it, an intelligent heavy artillery turret is being controlled by the brain in the direction of its ‘fire’, and a physical artillery shell is ‘fired’ at a constant frequency. Together with other heavy artillery, a firepower net covering the front of the camp was formed. During the continuous bombardment, the ball of fire continued to rise, devouring the enemy soldiers who rushed toward the camp desperately.
But there were too many enemy soldiers under the hill, and Adele looked down from the gun tower, and the foot of the hill was completely dark. There are at least two or three thousand enemy soldiers surrounding this defensive node. It is conceivable that the other battalions in the inner circle are probably also taken care of by the same specifications. The dense ‘tide’ of soldiers at the foot of the mountain was splitting out several fronts, attacking the generals along the slope, and the fortifications in front of the battalion had been folded by nearly half. The remaining half was like a fierce shelling from a battalion fort, I am afraid it would have been shot down long ago.
But Adele knew very well that there were not many physical shells left in the camp. According to this attack frequency, I was afraid it would be burned out soon. Without the support of artillery fire, how long can the defense line of this camp last?
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