Chapter 264: Break the blockade (finally)

At the same time, 20 kilometers to the west of Lanna Military Academy, pungent smoke and rancid smell filled ten miles, and the flames of ferment were hunting, "Beep Beep Road..." The surrounding air was slightly deformed, reflecting circles of distortions. Halo.
Half tanks, overturned armored vehicles, fallen soldiers on the ground, gathered into a river of blood...
The two sides of the nearly one-kilometer-long road are like purgatory on earth, with destruction and death spreading here. A whole mechanized armored division and 12,000 troops are all buried here.
Faced with 268 enthusiasts with charge ability, as well as a large army of cockroaches + dogs + poisonous zerg, the ground troops are like a group of lambs encountering tigers and wolves. Their armed vehicles with high hopes were dismembered and divided by fanatics. The swarm of infantry was blown up on all sides by the poisonous explosives dropped by the king's insects. An insect stream composed of 400 puppies and 150 cockroaches was like a mobile meat grinder, dividing and enclosing a 10,000-person army, and slaughtering them all.
The battle here was even faster than the end of the military academy. The 289th Armored Division, which was marching in a rush, faced a sudden sneak attack and failed to even make an effective counterattack, so it was taken away by the Divine Insect Second Clan troops.
The sentinels, dragon knights, and hunter groups ambushing on both sides did not even take action. They just killed some rout soldiers, and the whole battle ended. None of the 12,000 armored divisions survived, and the entire army was wiped out. On Tang Fang's side, there was very little loss, with only 20 puppies affected by the explosion, 3 cockroaches, and more than 30 poisonous explosive insects.
As for various types of air force units, they faced a combined attack by 60 flying dragons and queens. Rice fields, sand dunes, mud lands... these are their natural cemeteries.
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The battle in the front square finally ended. Tang Fang walked out from behind a siege tank, looked up at the military academy complex that stretched for tens of square kilometers, and then turned to the system space: "Emma, ​​can you find the command center?"
"Commander, the operational command center of the military academy is located on the 5th floor below the 351,267 coordinate point in Area E."
"Got it." Tang Fang nodded, held Emma back, and then transmitted the coordinates of the military academy command center to Grant and Aros.
Grant had already changed to a chariot of fire, leading the crowd to quickly intersperse towards the target location. On the other hand, Aros led a biochemical force composed of marauders, machine gunners, and fire-breathers on board the medical transport plane to occupy the high points of the E area.
As for Tang Fang, open the way with fanatics and walk forward through the connecting passage of the building.
At the same time, in the military academy’s combat command center, the central large screen and monitor arrays at all levels were all white, and the frequency of contact from the defensive forces was getting lower and lower.
Norrington's face was already ugly. Some senior college officials beside him were also panicked.
"Huh." The security door opened. Major Felton, who was ragged and smeared with soot, walked in with two guards: "General, you can't keep the front."
"Oh." Norrington sighed, he never expected that the enemy would be so powerful. This strange force seemed to appear in Recto out of thin air, and its origin was a mystery. The details are unknown. Say they are terrorists? is it possible? Can ordinary terrorists get tanks and fighters?
Garcia Rebel Army? In addition to being able to confuse the crowd, inciting hatred, and engaging in small gangsters, what else can they do? Tanks and fighter jets are no better than gold and silver jewelry and sanitary napkins. You can go through border inspections at will, unless they can pack these big guys into suitcases. But is it possible?
Besides, these weapons are so powerful and powerful, the equipment of the Imperial Army in front of them is simply a toy in the hands of children whose milk teeth have not yet grown. With this level of technology, let alone the Garcia Rebels, it is impossible for them to have Charles Federation, their back-end boss. Otherwise, the battle in the "Gampner" theater would have ended long ago. How could it be delayed for several years.
What Norrington thought of was naturally also thought of by other senior academies.
"General, don't hesitate anymore, and withdraw as soon as possible, otherwise, wait for them to come..." a senior colonel exhorted.
Norrington took a deep breath and turned to look at the communication station: "Liaison Officer, what is going on with Division 289? No news yet?"
"Report to the General. Since Colonel Browning reported the progress of the march for the last time 20 minutes ago, no contact has been made until now."
"When we contacted last time, where was Division 289?"
"About 20 kilometers away."
20 kilometers away? If it is a rapid march, a distance of 20 kilometers, aviation combat units such as armed helicopters, unmanned fighter jets, and assault aircraft, and even land vehicles such as tanks and armored vehicles, should have arrived at school long ago. What is it that delayed them?
"What about drones? Where are our drones?"
A major of the war department said with a bitter face: "General, it is difficult for drones to take off. The enemy's fighter planes blocked the area around the school for dozens of kilometers, not to mention serious electromagnetic interference. The network is completely paralyzed, and even the underground optical cable used for emergency is cut off by something."
Norrington slumped back in his chair. He thought of a word, catching a turtle in the urn. They are the desperate turtles now.
I thought that the enemy had only 5 tanks and 4 chariots. When he came to see it, hey, there were almost half of the brigade's armored units. That's all, I can count on the 289 divisions and those aviation combat units that the Capital Military Region will rush to reinforce. However, according to the current situation, the 289 division may not have any good fruits.
This...what the is going on? Norrington was like an ant on a hot pot.
"Edison, how is the transfer of students going?"
"General, the transfer is now 32% complete." said the lieutenant officer in charge of intelligence collection.
Only 32%? At this rate, once an opponent initiates a total offensive, at least 60% of the students will be buried here. It is important to know that even if these students are not the direct descendants of the nobles, they are more or less related to each other. 60%, nearly 10,000 people, even if he is an imperial brigadier general and third-class viscount, the consequences of this battle are not something he can bear.
"Filton, how many of your people are left?"
Felton sighed heavily: "Less than a battalion."
Within 10 minutes, a brigade of more than 3,000 people, coupled with a large number of automatic defense facilities, left less than one battalion in an instant? Norrington squeezed the two sideburns and stood up: "Order all civilian students to take up their weapons and work with the garrison to cover the evacuation of the noble students."
"General, isn't it good to do this? What if it causes a backlash?" A senior instructor pondered for a moment and couldn't help expressing his concerns.
"If you don't do this, you and I will lose your heads, and you will also hurt the family behind." Lord Lancelot is a guy who acts simply and decisively. When necessary, he doesn't even care about losing a car to protect the handsome. Will blink.
"There are as many civilian students as there are. Only those descendants of nobles can't die. Do you know?"
"Yes." Felton straightened up and agreed.
"Well, go and continue your mission." Norrington said with a cold face.
Felton didn't say much, took two guards, turned his head and walked outside.
Seeing that the liaison officer successfully issued the instructions to the captains at the grassroots level, Norrington walked to a corner of the command center and opened the lid of the indoor environment regulator with his hand. A hidden red button was exposed, and he pressed it firmly.
Accompanied by a low muffled noise, the wall on one side of the room stretched backwards, and a metal door appeared in front of everyone.
"This is also an escape route established at the beginning of the school. Of course, unlike the students, this is a special passage for the school's senior faculty."
Seeing the command center officers at all levels looking at him with puzzled expressions, Norrington explained casually, stepping forward and pressing the open button: "Let's go, the school can no longer be kept."
All the people were relieved and stood up from their jobs, and followed Norrington into the escape elevator.
Since ancient times, the chief's cronies have always been a fat man, eat well, dress warmly, pay a lot of money, sometimes have extra money, and have a small chance of death.
The prime minister’s Jia Ding Qipin official is a famous proverb that has been passed down for thousands of years. Of course, to this day, "Jia Ding" has become a guard and a life secretary. Even a small official of Sesame Mung Bean has a special car driver.
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Not long after Norrington led a group of cronies in the command center to leave, the assault team composed of 50 fanatics was like a throat-sealing sword~EbookFREE.me~ all the way through the layers of defense lines composed of defense robots and garrison troops, quickly Insert E area.
With Norrington's departure, the elevator was cut off from the energy supply. As a last resort, Tang Fang had to slide down the elevator cable, then blasted through the elevator door on the -5th floor and entered the floor where the command center was located.
Felton took 5 soldiers to hide behind the bunker and fired wildly. The cluster rockets fired by four defense robots took turns flying in the air. The corridor in front of the elevator was almost covered by barrage. The fragments of the cluster rockets carried violent kinetic energy around. Flying shot, a dense array of bullet holes was drilled in the surrounding wall, and it was shocking to see.
In the environment of street fighting, the siege tanks were unable to suppress firepower, and it was difficult for the fire chariots to penetrate the interior of the building. Felton calculated that Tang Fang could only rely on infantry. Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that for the same infantry, the individual abilities of zealots and machine gunners were ten times different, especially for zealots with charge skills, the gap would be even higher.
10 fanatics blocked in front of the elevator door and used their bodies to construct a plasma shield. Bullets, high heat, fragments, shock waves, everything that can form a lethal force, can not penetrate the shining golden light, as dazzling as the sun Eye-catching battle armor. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it.)