Chapter 691: Strike (9)

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The rolling sunset mountain gradually revealed its undulating posture in the morning light.
When the sky slowly rises in a round of red sun with tens of thousands of gold wires wrapped around the sky, when the brightening sky sinks through the gap between the treetops in the wind and sinks to the quiet and damp ground, one by one The sunset hill position is still firmly in the hands of the Fiji Allied forces.
In this area, hundreds of square kilometers of war zone, the traces of yesterday's brutal assault still remain.
Dewdrops were dense and dense, covered with muddy loess at the bottom of the trenches, broken metal bulletproof walls, firearms and weapons in all directions, and the soldiers' dirty combat uniforms and tactical helmets.
The fog is dimly swaying in the forest. Covering the scorched black craters, lying tree trunks, scattered wreckage of mechas, and the already stiff body of the dead soldier.
Compared to a few hours ago, the sunset mountain in the early morning seemed exceptionally quiet.
There is no overwhelming artillery fire coverage, no deafening shouts, no mecha clusters that beat the position like the tide. Only a distant sound of artillery fire came from afar. Sometimes in the depths of the jungle, the gold-iron symphony of the fierce fighting with the armor suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.
These sounds reminded the soldiers on both sides of the mountain, and the battle continued.
It was dozens of large and small special forces on both sides, hunting each other! The battle between them is far more tragic and thrilling than the previous dozen large-scale confrontations!
Quietly in the trenches, the officers watched the distance through a portable telescope with vigilance. The soldiers silently wiped the weapon in their hands, or shrunk in a concealed hole with a gun.
And more people, holding a cup of hot coffee, standing ears, while distinguishing the sound of guns in the distance, while whispering in the sky.
No one can remember how the battle started.
Everyone just heard earlier that a reinforcements armored battalion in Sunset Mountain attacked the attacking positions of Sito, and wiped out dozens of Sito ’s reconnaissance squads at once, completely shielding the battlefield information. Immediately afterwards, the reluctant Xiyoo sent their legendary adjudicators to fight back.
This battle between special forces and special forces quickly escalated after the adjudicator squad attacked two field hospitals of the Fiji Allied Forces.
The first is that the bandit special squads retaliated without hesitation, and then the two sides sent a large number of special forces in order to contain each other ’s destruction.
For five hours, the battle at Sunset Hill was stalemate in the strangling of special forces on both sides.
"boom!"
A violent explosion came from the distant forest.
With the violent shaking of the earth, the Fiji soldiers in the trench saw a fiery red light flying from the distant treetops to the sky, gathering into a huge mushroom cloud. The thick black smoke covered the sky.
"Another one!"
"Look, where is it?"
"It should be the self-propelled artillery position of Sito, right, yes."
"Good job!"
The soldiers prodded their heads, looking at the place where the explosion came, guessing with lip-shaking, excited and excited.
Over the past few hours, the explosions that occurred from time to time under the Yamashita West attack position have become the hottest topic among all Fiji soldiers on the position.
The explosion, and the Skynet information from the battlefield recorder, all show the fact that in this special war, the Fiji League has the absolute upper hand!
This was a few hours ago, which no one dared to imagine.
You should know that the tragedy that killed hundreds of wounded soldiers and more than 200 medical personnel was none other than the almost invincible arbiter of the legend.
These twelve-generation Mecha drones of the Binalt Empire once used a squad of force to penetrate the formation of the Feiyang armored division and swept the entire Catalonia.
And now, there are five teams of adjudicators who appear in Sunset Mountain.
Fifty arbiters are too much for this small line of defense. No one would think that with the incomplete three armored divisions on the sunset hill position, they would be able to contend with the army of the West Atlantic with five arbiters.
In everyone's view, the reason why West Covenant did not directly launch an offensive, but sent a team of adjudicators to attack, its purpose is not so much to control the battlefield and to probe intelligence, it is to say that it is Yaowuyangwei.
Unfortunately, they just met the bandit army!
Since the massacre at the battlefield hospital, the bandits have launched tough revenge.
A whole special battalion, more than 400 bandits and mechas, were divided into more than 30 teams and killed the enemy.
These backs that disappeared in the jungle and mountains are like a group of deaths hidden in the night, frantically creating a shocking tragedy on the Sijo attacking position.
The electronic base of the West Treaty, the battalion-level station, the main peripheral expansion position, the material concentration center, the hospital, the command post, and the repair station supply station have all become the targets of unlimited retaliation by the bandits.
No one can survive their attack. As long as they are staring at them, a few minutes later, it will be a scene of corpses flowing through the drifting pestle.
If the adjudicator is a group of fierce hungry tigers, then these bandit special forces are a group of cruel wolves.
They told Siyo in a battle report, and also told all the soldiers on the position that if the enemy killed one, they would kill ten, blood to blood and teeth to teeth!
This is the most direct response to the adjudicator.
The soldiers had no way to describe their mood.
When a battle report flew back, when the distant Siyo attack position was shrouded in explosions from time to time, everyone was irritated by the thrill of the blood.
With the deployment of a large number of special forces at the attacking positions, the special forces on the positions also took action.
They followed behind the bandit special forces and plunged into the vast battlefield between the positions.
Although quantitatively speaking, the West Atlantic Army has an absolute advantage. However, in this battle between the special forces, they were suppressed so that they could not lift their heads.
No mobilization or stimulation is required.
Revenge for the defenseless doctors and the young and beautiful nurses is the most primitive motivation for all the special fighters participating in the war.
The special forces on both sides have no idea how many times they have encountered in the forest.
But every time, it is the Feimeng who wins the final victory.
When a wounded Chuckner special force was sent back to the position, he was covered in blood and he smiled and told everyone a word.
"They are afraid!"
In the distance, another huge ball of fire, like a volcanic lava, rises into the sky!

Two electronic positions and one mech repair station on the 3rd attack position were destroyed ...
A regiment headquarters on the 6th attack position was attacked ...
The logistics base on the 1st attack position was attacked, a large number of materials were destroyed, and more than 300 non-combatants were injured or killed ...
A series of reports that caused people to lose their bones, flew into Longman's hands like snow flakes.
When seeing the report that the Sousse 113 Division Commander of the No. 5 attack position encountered two bandit armored platoon attacks on the way to the front line inspection, more than a dozen senior officers and a whole guard company accompanying the convoy were killed on the spot. Finally, I can no longer maintain my image with confidence.
He stood up and smashed the folder in his hand the floor.
The electronic folder the size of a book shattered on the steel floor of the command mech, and large and small electronic components and fragments of shattered shells spattered.
When the last fragment fell to the ground, the entire headquarters was silent.
The staff in front of the Skynet console were silent. Reinhardt, who was sitting on the sofa, lowered his eyelids, and his face was already black.
The time now is 9am on January 4, 2064.
It has been five hours since the raid war between the two sides!
No one knows what language to describe this hell-like five hours. Perhaps no language is needed at all, as long as you look up at the dazzling attack area on the Skynet screen, and then look at the dense list of deaths and loss reports, you can know how fierce this battle is!
This is a unique battle, a killing game between special forces on both sides.
So far, the two sides have successively invested dozens of special forces of different sizes on the sunset mountain battlefield.
They walked in the vast jungle mountains of the sunset, attacking each other's logistics channels, material warehouses, command posts and all targets that could be attacked.
To be honest, no one could think how the reaction of the banditry would be so strong. Almost at the same time that they had just received the news that the adjudicator had attacked each other's battlefield hospital, the front-line attack positions encountered tough, crazy and revenge from the bandits.
The first to suffer are two return transport convoys with little attack value. The dozens of empty heavy trucks of the convoy, with their drivers and logistic soldiers, were burnt out by a fire.
This was followed by a field hospital and a temporary maintenance base. These two non-combat units became the punching bags of the Fijimen. The guard soldiers were shot dead, and all non-combatants were also killed.
This is only one tenth of the loss.
Not to mention the other special forces sent by the Feimeng League, nor the loss of the fighting units of the Sioux. In just one hour after that, the bandit armored squad caused nearly 3,000 casualties of the Sujie Allied Forces. Most of them are non-combatants such as medical care, electronics, engineering, mechanical maintenance, logistics and transportation.
It was a group of lunatics who were unreasonable, unruly and stubborn. In their chests is a heart harder than steel.
No human killing, just to send a message: "You kill me, I kill you ten!"
Endlessly!
If the bandit army ’s retaliation against non-combat members makes most of the soldiers of Siyoo angry, then the death of a large number of special forces makes them feel terrified.
The troops under Longman can be said to be the most elite part of the northern cluster. It is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.
Each of these special forces has gone through hundreds of battles and has rich experience and strong perseverance. Whether it is tactical literacy, or mecha control, they are the elite of the best. The troops they belong to have a long history and various legends.
But until now, everyone knows that in this battle with special forces as the main body, the Su Jie Allied Forces have been defeated. The special forces of Su Jie who came out of the nest not only did not annihilate or expel the opponent, but instead became the victim of the opponent's butcher's knife.
The nearly 300-square-kilometer theater surrounded by rolling sunset hills is full of wreckage of the Special Forces of the West.
The names of the special forces one after another were erased, and the elite Su Jie special pilots were hunted by the ghost-like special forces.
In the shattered folder, a surviving Sister Mecha warrior describes the thrilling battle in this way.
"We are moving along the valley, the troops are in a spindle-shaped alert formation, and the front, back, left, and right lines are placed far away. Because the electronic interference is too strong, the company commander also sent a patrol post between the outer lines to strengthen Investigate vigilance and keep directional communication smooth.
We know that a special company of the 113th Division was just ambushed by the special forces of the Fiji League, and the whole army was annihilated. So, we are very, very careful along the way. However, when we walked along the valley to a small waterfall upstream, the enemy suddenly appeared ... "
Recalling the scene at that time, the special soldier who answered the question leaned on the hospital bed, his eyes straightened and his face pale.
"The extended march cordon and parade whistle have no warning at all. The enemy moves too fast, they did not use energy cannons, nor did they open the energy shields. The attacks were launched at full speed and close combat.
The warning mechs in front and on the left were killed in the first time. When we found something wrong, they already appeared in front of us.
You simply can't imagine how fast they are. Just like an arrow shot from the dark woods, the sound of the bow string has just sounded, and the arrow has reached your eyes.
Yes, we are not their opponents at all.
For a basic movement such as a small regressive sideways swing, it takes us 0.37 seconds for even the most powerful pilot to do it, but the other party does the same movement for less than 0.2 seconds.
Not to mention other advanced movements.
Level 6 and Level 7 skills that we can't complete with our desperate efforts are as simple as basic training moves on the mecha control specifications.
If we can barely resist at the beginning, then, as the frequency gap of combat actions stacks up, we simply cannot parry at the end. In fact, we are still blocking their first move, and their second and third moves have fallen on us.
Sir, you can imagine that it was a massacre.
In front of them, we are puppets. In just ten minutes, the team collapsed. The company commander died in the first time, and the deputy company commander and several platoon commanders were also killed by the enemy at the beginning of the war. There are more than one hundred and fifty people in the whole company. Only me survives ... "
In this case, it is not only in the mouth of a survivor.
When the survivors of different troops, different times, and different places made the same description in unison, every listener understood that what they caused was a group of ferocious beasts.
And now, the commander of the 113th Division is actually killed in their hands. Two major generals, two majors, and a dozen school-level officers. This almost meant that the 113th Division, which had just taken the fifth attack position and had no time to put one shot at a time, lost its combat effectiveness.
This blow is destructive to the morale of the frontline troops. Even the five teams of the adjudicator kept sending back a glorious glorious battle report on the sunset mountain, they could not calm the soldiers' panic.
Because everyone knows that the more the adjudicator kills, the crazier the revenge of the Fiji League.
It is undoubtedly stupid to engage in such an attack match with the other party.
Most of the Confederate defenders on the mountain gathered at the well-defended positions. The purpose of their existence was originally for defense. Under the mountain, the continuous attacking position was boundless.
This kind of no trench, only rely on the formation of the attack position, the distance between the divisions is already very wide. The regiment and battalion troops below each have their own defense zones. An armored division, spreading several hills towards the meeting, is simply a natural target.
Moreover, no matter how powerful the adjudicator is, there are only five teams.
When the special forces of the Sujie Allied Forces were completely suppressed by the enemy, the results achieved by the two sides in the same time were simply not in contrast.
Now, the frontline armored divisions have been forced to recover the deployed troops, and the area of ​​control has been significantly reduced. Originally, the control of the Soviet Union ’s coalition forces on the battlefield was weak. Up to now, even the connection between the troops of many attacking positions has been interrupted.
The total attack time originally scheduled for six o'clock in the morning was delayed again and again.
From 6 o'clock to 7 o'clock, and then from 7 o'clock to 8 o'clock ... It is already 9 o'clock in the morning, but the troops still cannot complete the pre-war preparations.
Poor communication, poor command, lack of theater information, plus panic caused by the enemy's ubiquitous harassment ... All the factors restricting the attack are complete.
What should I do next?
Skynet instrument's indicator light reflected Longman's face light and dark. He turned to look at Reinhardt.
Reinhardt sitting on the sofa was expressionless.
When Longman's gaze swept over, he raised his eyelids, his eyes greeted him, and his eyebrows were gently raised.
"General Longman, ready to launch a general attack?"
The pupil in Longman's eyes shrank, silent, and said nothing.
Neither Longman as General Sousse nor Reinhardt as General Gacharin are ordinary people.
Longman is one of the best in terms of thinking about the city and empirical intelligence, and Reinhardt is a genius.
When Langman figured out the joint in a flash, Reinhardt also saw Langman's plan at a glance.
Both of them knew that in any case, this situation could not be dragged on.
Although there is almost no condition for launching a general attack. However, forcibly launching an attack is Longman's only choice at the moment.
After all, in his hands, he still controls the forces that have an absolute advantage. After all, in the hands of Reinhardt, there are a full of 150 adjudicators.
For Longman, the defeat of the special battle that shields the battlefield will not be fatal. In the early stage, the loss of some troops due to the disadvantages of communication, command and battlefield intelligence will not be fatal.
However, the fact that he could not beat the sunset mountain, resulting in a change in the war situation and being held accountable by Belif, was fatal.
Rather than desperate, use the arbiter as an arrow to force an attack. As long as the sunset mountain is laid down, nothing can be said.
"I will personally lead the troops to be the vanguard of the Allies." Reinhardt smiled slightly and stood up.
Longman was startled, and his heart suddenly moved.
He didn't understand why Reinhardt did this, but in any case, Reinhardt, who was able to command him in front of him, always maintained his modesty and cooperation. This kind of humanity made him feel precious.
"Actually, this is the war book that the bandit army gave us." Rheinhardt patted Longman's shoulder lightly. "Retract all of your people and leave the rest to us."
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