Chapter 159: Haite encounter (2)

Originally, he was thinking about swallowing this advance team in one gulp and giving a big gift to the Third Army, but he didn't want to be mixed up by Flavie's army.
The communicator fixed on the right wrist was damaged in the previous battle, and the communication function failed. Naturally, he didn't know what Grant and the others were in anxious manner. As a last resort, he used a trick called "Li Daitao Zheng" to lure the advance team to the sea. At the southern foot of the Teshan Mountains, in order to hold them back and buy time for Tang Fang and others to evacuate.
Tang Fang didn't know the truth about it. If he knew it, he would complain, "The emperor is not in a hurry, and the is in hurry." At the battle of the Apalus Military Industrial Base, another 10,685 crystals were in the bag, which would then swallow the advance team. , It must be another big investment. Not only that, but in his heart, there is actually a crazier idea, whether to eat all the 5 armored divisions of the Third Army. At that time, the crystal resources will soar to a terrifying value.
It’s good, it’s all mixed up by them, to support the 500 troops of the army, facing the advance team of nearly two brigades, even if relying on the mountains, there is a geographical advantage, and it can be delayed for a while, once it is long, it will be difficult. maintain.
Frowning for a moment, he looked up at the battlefield situation. Suppressed by the powerful firepower of the vehicle, some soldiers of the advance team have touched the ridges on both sides and are quickly approaching the two wings of the receiving unit led by Flavie.
"Let's go, save them." Tang Fang bowed his head and said to the two people in the cabin.
"Do you want to put away this big guy?" Howson asked reluctantly. For a madman like him, is there anything more fascinating than driving a powerful weapon?
Tang Fang thought for a while, and shook his head: "No, just make up an excuse afterwards and just get over it."
"Okay, sons of the government army, wash your chrysanthemums, Lord Howson is here!" Seeing the two men rushing out of the car, Howson kicked the accelerator to the end, and the siege tank was like a bull. Hit countless boulders and went straight to the front.
Aros still led a team of machine gunners and marauders from the side. As for Tang Fang, he thought about it carefully. A message of "slow down" was sent to Aros and Hausen, and then 4 siege tanks and 5 widow mines were released.
Four tanks followed Hausen, and five widow mines, under the guidance of Tang Fang, crawled towards the front of the fire.
The widow mine is very powerful, almost comparable to a small hydrogen bomb with the equivalent of thousands of tons. However, the shortcomings are also obvious. This is a one-time consumable, far from being able to be used continuously in the game.
5 widow mines. The total resource consumption is 375 crystals and 125 qi. If a team of more than 3,000 people can be replaced by the enemy, it will be a very profitable business.
Making up his mind, he ordered the siege tank squad led by Howson to stop at a distance of 18km from the crossfire site and switch to the siege mode. Then command the widow Lei to move forward, cross the central defense line where the Aros team is located, and crawl towards the vehicle group of the advance team.
The widow mine is small in size and crawls on the ground. The shell is also plated with a layer of material to shield heat radiation. Not to mention the vehicle-mounted radar of the Crotan Garrison, even the most sophisticated base station-type optical quantum radar array. It is difficult to find their existence without turning the power to the maximum.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the soldiers of the advance team didn't know that Death had come quietly, stretching out his blood-red scary sickle, gently laying it on their necks.
"Ryosuke Morimoto, let your Wuzhi squadron keep going. Give me bombs and bombs as much as you want, and let these insecure rebels taste the ravages of artillery fire."
"Yao Wenshan, what are you still rubbing with? The squad of 12 people can't hold you up? Waste. What a waste!"
"Patrick, do a good job, occupy point b, and the firepower of those guys will be much weaker."
"..."
The voice of Colonel Hercules Lewis, the commander of the advance team, reverberated in the communication channel. Under the suppression of the double artillery fire on the ground and in the air, the space for the activities of the Flavio camp became smaller and smaller.
"Boom" a rocket flew from diagonally opposite, and the spikes generally pierced the surface of a rock, setting off a hot air wave. The explosion blasted the rocks to pieces, and countless fist-sized rocks "smashed" on the power armor of Grant and Webren behind them.
"Fuck, the enemy's firepower is getting fiercer and fiercer. I think it will take at most 5 minutes before the enemies on the wings will outflank it. If we don't retreat, we will be wrapped in red bean dumplings."
Grant shakes off the dust on his head, glances left and right, his face becomes a little embarrassed, lacking the support of heavy weapons and long-range artillery, facing the enemy's carpet bombing, these people have no chance of winning at all.
"I had known that I brought an artillery squad." Weblen said with some chagrin.
"It's useless to say this. No one thought that at this point in time, Tang Fang and the others hadn't even arrived at the meeting point, so now they can only delay one point and count one point."
"Boom!" A missile landed on the back of the ridge. Two rebel soldiers operating a cluster rocket launcher were lifted off. One of them was blown off with a leg. It fell from a height of 5 meters and fell on the rocky ground with a bright red. .
"Kelly!" Veblen yelled, the brother he brought out from the Blue Lake. Next to Grant, he twisted his arm: "Webren, don't go! For such a long distance, the enemy's artillery will blow you up into a ball of minced meat before you run."
"Hey, bastard!" Webren hit the gravel with a fist, took out a rocket launcher from the side, inserted the only remaining rocket into the barrel, and took aim at the one in the col. Sabre-toothed tiger a2 reconnaissance vehicle.
But just one second before he locked the target, about to press the trigger, two blue fell from the air, and landed on the cockpit of the reconnaissance vehicle with a bang, containing high-temperature plasma splashing around. Directly melt all nearby vehicles within a range of tens of meters into a pile of steel garbage.
"Bo, Bo, Bo." It was three blue groups again.
The entire advance team's vehicle camp was like a fire and rain, high-temperature plasma splashed in all directions, and the armor of the vehicle near the explosion center turned into gurgling iron, its structure deformed, and its keel cracked. Even in the periphery of the explosion, it is unavoidable to be affected. Those scattered plasma hit the vehicle, leaving numerous molten holes of varying sizes in the armor.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" That was a series of explosions when the ammunition in the ammunition bay was affected.
Government soldiers off the car, and the plasma that fell like rain drove a circle of blush on their power armor, slowly expanding and melting, turning into a cave, and then a gush of charcoal roasted fat. The smell of meat, mixed with their hoarse wailing hovering in the air.
"Oh, my goodness! Ger...Land, what...what is that? Look!" RPG had been thrown aside, and Webren shook Grant with both hands.
"Weblen, let go, I see." Grant pulled his hand away and pushed him aside. At this time, the enemy's fire suppression on the ridge had ceased, and the center of the camp was in chaos.
Large groups of plasma flew out from the other side of the horizon, and then landed on the enemy line. Most combat vehicles of the advance team are light-armored units. In the face of ultra-high temperature plasma that even heavy-armored units can burn, these light vehicles are fragile like egg skins.
"Shoot~EbookFREE.me~Shoot them in the face. Fuck, the government army is suffering." At this time, a black-chested guy crawled over from behind.
Grant had a black line on his forehead, which reminded him of Howson next to Tang Fang.
"Huh? Tang Fang?" He suddenly thought of something as if he raised his head and glanced at the soldiers of the advance team who were evacuating urgently, a brilliance flashed in his eyes. Are there anyone besides the rebels who dare to be an enemy of the government on Crotan?
Yes, there is another answer, Tarosa, they are Tarosa!
This...this wasn't another battle of the kid, the more he thought about it, the more excited Grant, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it must be so. That's the guy who can sink a submarine and ship mixed formation. He is the only one who can make this scene.
Grant is not some village girl or village fool. He recognizes the thing that fell on the enemy group. It is a plasma ball, a near plasma ball. General particle-level weapons, but they are only equipped on the most sophisticated aerospace warships. Where did this mysterious guy get this kind of thing...
Not only him, but the other soldiers of the insurrection army were also puzzled, looking at the enemy soldiers who were chaotic in the col.