Chapter 404
My Empire Chapter 404
2020-11-03
Chapter 404 405 Small setbacks"tú tú tú tú!" The sound of dense 12.7mm machine guns strafing in the noisy battlefield It reverberated, and was immediately suppressed by the sound of shells exploding, turning it into an unremarkable soundtrack.
In front of the T-72 tank, the wreckage of a burning armored reconnaissance vehicle was burning, and the tracer projectile passed through the thick smoke of the armored vehicle and penetrated into the small village in front of it.
A little further ahead, the infantry war chariot was backing up a little bit, covering the Alanhill soldiers retreating from the village.
"Get them out of here! Quick! Our flanks are about to be surrounded!" Tony shouted loudly to the Alanhill infantry commander in the distance while controlling his machine gun.
When they attacked the village, they were met with fierce counterattacks by the other side. The demon dogs were trying to outflank their flanks, and a demon army in the village was stubbornly resisting.
A Fireball Technique slammed into the magical defense barrier in front of the infantry war chariot, splashing a shattering flame. Like a burst of fireworks, the brilliance dissipated in an instant.
The infantry war chariot is slowly reversing the car, and then aiming his heaviest frontal armor as much as possible in the most dangerous direction.
"Accelerate! Go forward! Smash through the wreckage of the scout car! Go in front of the entire infantry! Cover their retreat!" While continuing to fire, Tony pressed his throat communicator and ordered his driver to move forward.
The powerful powerplant of the T-72 tank began to roar, and then the entire tank slammed forward, the front fenders hit the wreckage of the armored reconnaissance vehicle, and immediately distorted its shape.
However, in the face of the wreckage of the reconnaissance vehicle weighing less than ten tons, the power of the T-72 tank is still very strong and more than enough. Only the peng sound was heard, and the smoky wreckage was knocked aside by the T-72 tank.
Then, the rotating crawler scraped off the fenders that were deformed against the crawler, and the entire tank continued to run forward.
Tony stuck his head out and saw that his tank had crossed the battle line formed by friendly soldiers, and immediately retracted into the car body, and after a few seconds he pressed the fire button of the smoke grenade.
The smoke bombs installed on both sides of the turret of the T-72 tank were fired immediately, and exploded in the up ahead of the tank, spreading out a cloud of white smoke.
The cloud of white smoke dispersed little by little, covering the T-72 tank where Tony was, and also blocking the sight of the demons in the village.
"Retreat! Disengage! I'll cover!" Tony stuck his head out again and yelled at the friendly soldier next to his tank.
The machine gun team, who was lying on the ground and kept firing, heard the shout, immediately picked up the machine gun, turned around and ran back. An assault rifleman in charge of covering the machine gun team also got up and stepped back after the machine gun was transferred for a few seconds.
After fighting for so long, these soldiers have been able to carry out various orders on the battlefield skillfully and in an orderly manner. They are all battle-hardened veterans, the backbone and core of Alanhill's military.
"sou!" A huge javelin dashed through the smoke covering the retreat and slammed into the front of the T-72's armor. The javelin was stopped a few centimeters from the tank's armor because of a reliable magical defense barrier, and it bounced into the midair.
"We were attacked! We were attacked! Tony!" The gunner had activated the infrared aiming system, watching the situation on the battlefield through the smoke. He felt the vibration and loudly reminded his captain.
Of course Tony knew they were being attacked, and that obvious vibration represented danger, so he immediately reacted: "Reverse! Reverse!"
Driver Without any hesitation, he immediately put into reverse gear, and the T-72 tank stopped in place for less than two seconds, and then began to reverse rapidly.
In the process of reversing, Tony, who could no longer see the battlefield, grabbed the intercom and asked loudly in the channel: "I'm reversing! Have the infantry retreated? Have they retreated? I can't see it. !"
"They are retreating! You are reversing too fast! You have your own people behind your tanks! Attention! Slow down!" The commander in the infantry war chariot reminded Tony on the channel to pay attention to himself reversing speed.
"Slow down! Slow down! We have our own people behind our tank!" Tony immediately reminded the driver to pay attention to the speed: "We are being attacked! There are javelins attacking my tank!"
"I see! They are also attacking us! We can't hold it anymore! The magic defense barrier has failed!" The commander of the infantry war chariot shouted loudly with a hint of panic in his tone.
"You keep retreating! I'll fire to cover you! Grenade fire! Just hit the village! Don't stop!" Tony grabbed the communicator, encouraged the commander of the infantry war chariot with words, and then shouted loudly Order your gunner to fire.
"bang!" The 125mm caliber tank gun fired a shot from a distance of less than 300 meters, directly through the smoke, and hit a building in a village not far away.
The grenade hit the building, and the explosion blew up both walls of the building and blew half of the roof off.
I don't know if there are people in this house, or if there are demons. In short, this cannon really made the village where the demons swarmed, and a black smoke was raised.
"Bang!" A shell fell from the breech and hit the steel floor. (A reader pointed out that the shells of the T-72 tank were thrown from the outside, which was wrongly recognized by Long Ling, but in order to be consistent, I continued to write the inside throw, thank the reader for his correction)
Second The grenade was pushed into the gun by the automatic loader, and then the breech block automatically closed. In front of the gunner, the fire control system displayed the gun ready symbol, and the gunner pulled the trigger to fire without any hesitation.
Another cannonball flew out from the stout muzzle, followed by tumbling waves of air and fire. This cannonball hit another building directly, and the explosion destroyed the building and silenced the village where the demon was once again.
On the Devil's side, it was hit by two cannonballs, causing heavy losses and being blocked by the rising dust. So they also stopped and gave up continuing to attack these retreating human forces.
Tony's tank slowly retreated a little bit, and after retreating more than 30 meters, two more smoke bombs were released, obscuring a larger field of vision.
The demon army, which lacked long-range attack methods, quieted down and did not seem to intend to entangle with the human army. The battlefield quieted down a little bit, as if something was brewing.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, the whistling cannonball landed in the village occupied by this demon. The explosions followed one after another, and they finally mixed into one, making people simply unable to hear the number.
The house on the left of the village entrance, which had just been half destroyed by a grenade fired by a T-72 tank, shuddered and collapsed in the explosion, completely turning into a pile of rubble.
And the two-story mansion on the right side of the village entrance, which was also half destroyed by the grenade fired by Tony's tank, was also directly hit by the shells that fell from the sky, and it was blown into pieces.
On the side of the human position, the T-72 tank stopped after retreating to the reverse slope. Tony leaned out halfway and saw the infantrymen who retreated in embarrassment, as well as the infantryman war chariot who was beaten a little embarrassedly, but finally retreated.
This infantry war chariot is full of traces of the opponent's attack. After the magic defense barrier lost its effect, this infantry war chariot suffered at least two dangerous attacks.
Two javelins struck the front armor of the infantry war chariot, leaving fist-sized pits in it. It can be seen that the attack power of these flying javelins is actually very amazing.
"Let me go! Let me go! Where's the ambulance?" Several soldiers shouted anxiously, hugging their blood-covered comrades.
The crowd gave way, and they carried the wounded soldier to a jeep with a stretcher strapped to the front bonnet.
The medics started to deal with the wounded man on the stretcher. Tony could clearly see that two arrows had been hit in the chest of the other side, and the arrow shafts were still inserted there, which looked extremely painful.
The devil's magic arrow... at this distance, it is indeed as deadly as a bullet. At least, for infantry with insufficient protection, it is a very deadly threat.
"Blood transfusion! He bleeds too much!" The medic with the obvious red cross on his helmet shouted to his colleague while cutting off the tactical vest on the wounded man.
While shouting, he pulled out the dog tag from the opponent's neck and glanced at the bloody sign on it: "Blood type A! There is no magical mutation! Damn it! Someone help me press the point. He! Don't let this idiot mess around!"
His companion immediately selected a blood type A blood plasma from the box of a four-wheeled trailer pulled by the back of the jeep, and hung it on the It is welded on both sides of the jeep on a special hanging rod for hanging bottles.
On the other side, a medic specializing in minor injuries has bandaged a soldier with a wound on his arm, and is looking down to check the other soldier with a wound on his shoulder to see if he can protect it with gauze first. A wound.
The village less than 800 meters away is being shelled by large-caliber artillery. When these medics rescue the wounded, the large-caliber howitzer shells of whistled past are overhead.
When these cannonballs whistled past, the voices were so loud that even the shouts could not be heard clearly, and these medics didn't even raise their heads, just concentrated on the work at hand, without the slightest hesitation. no.
Noisy gunshots rang out, and the demon dogs that seemed to be flanking the two flanks bumped into the two flanks of human troops that rushed to the battlefield. The two sides were fighting fiercely, making the entire environment even more noisy.
Tony leaned on the tank, pulled out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, looked at the smoky village in the distance, and wondered what he was thinking. what.
(end of this chapter)