Chapter 174 The Final Battle of Crotan (1)

It has been a whole day and night, 20,000.2 million, the huge gap in troop strength is like an insurmountable moat. A heavy sense of oppression hangs over everyone's heart.

This is a battle with no chance of winning. The rebel army is desperate. At the end of the war, the enemy's armored groups will rush up from all directions, using their icy tracks and guns with a strong smell of gunpowder, to slaughter everyone in the base.

The knife is already hanging above the head, and the gallows is already around the neck...

But, so what, as long as the heart is still beating, the blood is still flowing, and the guns are still held in hand, then they will never give in. A real soldier would rather die standing up than live on his knees.

A missile exploded in the trench, and the scattered shrapnel embedded in a soldier's shoulder. Blood flowed out from the gaps in the power armor, splashing a deep red on the icy snow. He didn't scream, didn't call for help, and didn't even move his body. He still held the machine gun in front of him tightly with his right hand, and fired bullets at the enemy across his line of sight.

"Boom!" A ground attack missile dropped by the "Raptor" fighter jet blew up a cannon bunker. Not far away, a rebel soldier dug up the ruins with his hands, dug out his dead comrades, then raised the back handle of the cannon that was still capable of firing, and continued to spray rows of anger and sadness towards the infantry clusters on the opposite side. bullet.

"Don't give up, don't cry, like a man, pick up your gun..." The soldier's hand fell weakly, and the boiling blood melted the cold ice. Beside him was a female soldier crying like a tearful man.

"Even if I can't bury this decaying country in my lifetime, at least I can drag a few backs before I die. Let's go on the road together, you bloody bastards." A man with half of his power armor rotting away, his body covered in blood Rebel soldiers jumped out of the trench. Leap forward and rush into the enemy group.

"Boom!" The dazzling flash illuminated the sky, and the raging flames exploded. An armored squad of "Earth Knights" was affected by the explosion, and the shock wave sent them flying. .

In a ditch, the trapezoidal cross-section covered by steel plates was covered with blood. An insurgent soldier hugged his blood-oozing belly, with a smile on his pale face: "Leave me alone, I can hold on. save him……"

Beside him was a small man who had been shot in the chest, blood gushing from his chest and sliding down the folds of his clothes. A puddle of blood formed on the ice.

The medical soldier didn't know whether he didn't hear it, or his reaction was a little slow, and he didn't do what he said.

"I said, save him first!" The soldier who was shot in the abdomen roared angrily, pulling the wound violently, blood gushing out like a spring...

The casualties continue,

The blood froze into bright red gore on the ground, and was crushed into a pile of debris by the sledges of the rumbling armed motorcycles. Large and small bullet casings were scattered on the snow, together with the blood-red ice beside them. Reflected in a circle of golden yellow under the sunlight.

The vanguard armored corps of the government army has advanced to area 5 outside the base, and the metal and iron of the friction between the axle of the tank and the track are roaming the battlefield.

The situation of the rebel army is already in jeopardy. Once the forward position is lost, the missile base will be exposed to the enemy. The battle situation has developed to this point, and any tactics are meaningless. Facing the tens of thousands of armored vehicles of the government army, the defensive firepower of the base was simply not enough.

In the fire control center of the base, the operators of the artillery team were sweating profusely, and the shouts in the communication channel were all in one piece.

"Command center, southwest. 45.03, 47.98, artillery support is urgently needed..."

"Command center, bearing 46.53, 45.53, altitude 100, destroy that armed shuttle for me."

"..."

"Lieutenant Colonel, the early warning radar has detected traces of the 'Viper' heavy missile, heading 465, the target is our main gun in Area A." A radar operator said anxiously.

"Where's the anti-aircraft missile? Hurry up and intercept it." Chesterton looked at the small red dot that was getting closer and closer on the radar screen, and his face became extremely ugly. Originally, the defense firepower of the base was not enough. If the large-caliber magnetic rails in area A If the guns are destroyed again, the armored fine cavalry of the government army will drive straight in and completely capture the entire base.

"No, the best response time has passed, the missile is too fast to shoot it down." The missile defense system operator said with sweat on his face, fine beads of sweat slid down his temples and wet his face neckline.

"What should I do?" Chesterton felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Lieutenant...Lieutenant Colonel, Xiao...disappeared, the missile disappeared." At this moment, the voice of the radar operator mixed with surprise and disbelief came.

"The missile disappeared? What's going on?" Chesterton was taken aback, wondering how could a heavy missile like Viper, which is used to hit large ground targets, disappear for nothing.

"Look, look...then...what is that?" A woman exclaimed from the corner of the hall.

Chesterton followed the prestige, and saw a dark-skinned Indian girl looking at an attached monitor in astonishment.

"Huh?" He looked up, and on the monitor screen, a mass of flames was surging, and thick smoke covered most of the sky. Amidst the billowing flames, a line of blue was faster than lightning, carelessly crossing the sky.

"Oh my God! What is that?" Chesterton's eyes widened. "Nora, quickly adjust the camera angle and follow it."

"Yes." A female officer quickly pressed a few buttons on the touch platform, and a light and shadow flashed on the screen in the center of the hall, and a slightly clearer picture appeared in front of everyone.

In the sky filled with gunpowder smoke and flames, a streak of blue is like thunder and lightning piercing the sky in a rainy night, one, two, three, four... A total of ten flame trails shot out from the fuselage, swimming in the sky like fish Shuttle like weaving, and then blow up government aircraft one after another into a pile of tatters surrounded by flames and thick smoke.

The trajectory of the strange knight who fell from the sky turned, and it shot up into the sky from the bottom up. The fuselage rotated rapidly, and the dense cannon flashes penetrated the stratus clouds, hitting another "Viper" missile that was swooping towards the base. It formed a magnificent festive fireworks, and then, it spun sideways, and the entire fuselage was submerged into the clouds.

A second later, when it appeared on the monitor screen again, light flickered in the gray clouds, and countless metal fragments hung with raging flames and fell from midair, like a rain of fire.

"Reinforcement...reinforcement, reinforcement...but...but where did they come from? Who will help us at this time..." Chesterton's eyes were a little dull. At this time, who will come to help the rebels?

... (To be continued..)