Chapter 340: Blood Banner (1)


As early as when a regiment had just entered the position, Yushkin carefully formulated a combat plan for responding to enemy raids.
Of course, those plans were made based on the original planned time, so in this case the effect of the plan is worth being doubted. Compared with his past experience of fighting against the green skin, the group at the hands of Yushijin is really unreasonable.
According to Juskin, the biggest advantage of fighting against the green skin is that they are very easy to be tempted, and it is this recognition that prompted him to carry this burden.
Now the compatriots of the cavalry division are working hard to implement this opportunity, and they are instructed to introduce the approaching orcs into the predetermined ambush circle.
Eugene, Lieutenant Phillips, Ered, and several staff stood around the table at the moment, with a huge and broken map on the table.
He never expected that he could stay here for a long time, but the current situation is likely to force him to do so. Thankfully, he still has something to rely on. From the east side overlooking the entire valley, the small highland is in the middle of his arms, The rock above is very strong, and the heavy rock mass can provide a considerable cover for the soldiers who are stationed there.
If Ok is smart, he will definitely attack there, so he has to reserve a reserve team to deal with this possibility.
The wireless signal is noisy, this new instrument is still very unstable, the sniper team is reporting the whereabouts of the orcs at all times, the rangers are always in contact with Eushikin while attracting the orcs, and the artillery divisions are on the position. All artillery is assembled on the rear side, and now Ushigin’s command post has the highest command authority of the entire army.
This is also the only support Prokhov can give him.
He tapped the map with a gloved finger and turned his head to his deputy:
"The reserve team is in place at the rallying point and is ready to make reinforcements at any time. We have set up machine gun positions here, here and here to contain the enemy's shock waves. There are already sniper squads in these places, right, Captain?"
"As you wish, Colonel."
Phillips nodded.
"well."
Juskin finished, and then drew along a straight line to the front of the position.
"When they reach this position, they will enter the vision of the people we are here. I want them to be honest and wait for my order. Do not open fire until all the green skins are passed. Ouke can’t chase the bait. Being disturbed, we have to make sure that nothing leads them away from the ambush site."
"Understood, sir."
Everyone nodded at the same time, but Ered hesitated for a while and said what he wanted to say.
"But there is no disrespect, sir, we can't expect to drive them all into traps like animals, I think...we must consider the trouble that the green skin outside the ambush circle might create."
"That's not what we considered, Captain."
Eugene buckled the tabletop lightly.
"We must believe that the friendly army can take care of these scattered green skins. According to me, these unexpected factors can only be resolved at any time, but at present we have to give priority to how to build a perfect crossfire. This is our own here. The only viable way to cause the most damage at the smallest cost, we have to withstand them long enough until our general achieves his goal."
From outside the empty window frame in the room, Yushkin heard the green howling and firing, and the decoy team reported in the wireless communicator that Green Peel shot and chased them while chasing them.
A moment later, the same situation was reported ahead. Although the situation changed, the two teams still introduced the green skin step by step into the trap of the Aksum Legion.
Juskin glanced out the window, the sky was shining, and the snow on the hilltops around the position shone brightly.
Green skin has not yet entered the line of sight, everything in the morning is so peaceful, like a landscape oil painting.
Eugene is familiar with this feeling, the tranquility before the storm, just like the two views in front of the Aswan Fortress.
These experiences made him understand that these old human opponents must not be underestimated. The Oak race is an evil that the empire may never have truly understood.
In the past, the Military Department deliberately weakened the strength of the green skin in the flyers, which caused many people to underestimate them, but those who actually face the green skin on the battlefield will soon have hatred and respect for these brutal and ruthless enemies. New impression.
Once the green skin has a foothold in a certain area, it is almost impossible to remove them without deploying destructive military forces. According to a scholar's point of view, no one in the world of Pacha is fighting against Europe. Kazakhstan’s full-scale war is prepared, and their rise is almost a storm in a sunny day, making it too late to react.
Eushikin is not a pessimist, but the huge consumption of imperial resources by the war makes it impossible for the rear to send an extra soldier to help defend this line of defense, as Aswan did.
The thought of this fact is frustrating. No matter whether they can win this time, the Green Skin will make a comeback, and how many times can they persist? The long war will create many problems for human society, economic recession, famine, riots, riots, etc...
Lieutenant Phillips suddenly looked up from the map and raised a hand on the communication device in his right ear. He received a remote message.
"It's the decoy team, sir!"
Through the earmuffs of the communicator, Eushikin immediately heard the breathless report inside. The two teams were about to enter the expected ambush zone, followed by the Green Leather, a large and terrifying force. .
He moved under the window frame, raised a finger to adjust the channel of the communicator, cut into the channel of command, and then held down the send button and said:
"All in place, now! The decoy team will immediately enter the ambush zone, and the green skin is behind them. All the teams are ready to listen to my order to fire!"
All four battalion commanders' acknowledgments came from the communicator.
On the east side below the position, the two teams rushed into their sight. As they swung their arms and rushed over, the golden cap badge reflected the sun here, and the heavy breath that spit out formed a mist behind their heads. .
At this time, the two teams merged into one and climbed up the gentle of the position.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !
Just a few seconds later, roars, laughter and the sound of shooting into the air rushed over, a large team of greenskins poured into the position, guessing the exact number is impossible-they are thousands, maybe even Million!
When they reached the center of the ambush zone, Eugene yelled while holding his call button:
"All fires!"
For a time, the entire quiet line of defense roared like a lit firecracker, spreading from near to far.
First the salvo of light weapons, then the roar of heavy machine guns, and finally the rumble of gunfire, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.
The ambush zone below has been filled with them. The green skins of different shapes and sizes are constantly being pushed and tripped against each other under the desire to kill. Thousands of green skins are still trying to move forward, but for them It was said that it was impossible to avoid the ambush here~EbookFREE.me~ Even their sides were attacked.
Juskin watched it all begin as he expected, and in his military career, he has witnessed them making the same mistakes time and time again.
Greenskin can't control their strong desire to fight, even if the world they come into is a lifeless stone ball, they will also internally merge with each other sooner or later.
From the shelters at all levels, a group of soldiers fired at the enemy group again and again. The dense fire almost formed a rainstorm. The green skin was so crowded below that there was almost no shot. The green body carried The burnt black bullet mark pillows through the ground.
Just a moment, the soldiers killed thousands of green skins.
The heavy artillery exploded the flowers of death in the herd, threw the limbs and plasma into the sky, and scattered the dirty seeds all over the earth.
The new type of water-cooled machine gun is the most efficient killing machine. Although it cannot kill the green skin at once without hitting the point, it can make them difficult to become a target for artillery fire.
Everything looks very smooth.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !
But a new wave of green skin rushed up again. They stepped on the former's corpse, stared at the bullet rain on the shop floor, and snarled toward the guarded highlands.
The casualties did not hit their morale, but instead aroused their desire to attack. More and more green skin was rushing in through the mouth of the valley. They seemed to have found their desired target and completely forgot all their plans.
Eugene was always looking through the telescope. He was looking for something. Only when that thing appeared did they prove that their chance was successful.
"Why didn't you come? Did it see through the difficulty?"
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