Chapter 478

Chapter 478

My Empire Chapter 478

2020-11-03

Chapter 478 479 Battle of the Maron River

On the Maron River defense line, in a messy position, a common man of the puppet empire The soldier, squatting in the trench with his weapon, complained about the war that made him desperate.

He has not eaten lunch for two days, because every day at noon, the artillery of Alanhill will greet the Marron River line on time, in their arrogant way...

In During this time, Alanhill's artillery will suddenly fire a round of rockets, it may be twelve o'clock, it may be twelve and five, anyway, the time changes with the mood of the Alanhill artillery, it is very random.

Participating in the artillery bombardment is generally Alanhill's rocket artillery unit. They will use a 200mm rocket launcher salvo, combined with a 155mm caliber howitzer, to shoot only one round!

This round of shells landed on the Maren River defense line, and it would immediately flood several sections of the Defensive Array, blowing up the puppet Empire soldiers who were waiting in the Defensive Array to wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.

Therefore, the puppet empire, which was already short of food, simply did not send lunch, and also avoided being bombarded and wasting food...

Some time ago, the puppet empire's Most of the front-line Combat Units rely on puppets to fight, so they don't have to prepare too much food, so this link is very weak.

It's different now, because the production and replenishment of puppets is very difficult, and the final result is that a large number of ordinary people have to be replenished to the front line to fight, which also increases the consumption of food in disguise and the logistics supply. difficulty.

Puppet empires lack such large-scale scheduling capabilities because they themselves don't have much experience in this area. Now that the northeastern region of the puppet empire is covered by wildfires, it is more difficult to mobilize personnel and materials, and food replenishment has become an empty talk.

In fact, there has been no new food supply in the front line for a few days.

However, this perseverance is about to come to an end - in the rumbling of Alanhill, not many people have the courage to continue fighting when they are hungry.

"bang!" Another heavy artillery shell over 200mm fell on the puppet empire's position, splashing a piece of black soil and raising a cloud of billowing smoke.

However, the Defensive Array of the entire puppet empire was still lifeless on the ground, as quiet as if there were no living people.

The artillery of the puppet empire has long stopped firing back, and their shells are not enough, so they can only avoid waste, and they can only imagine things like Alanhill in their minds. YY about it.

As for the real fire, the artillerymen of the puppet empire absolutely dared not. Not to mention those long-barreled artillery pieces on the other side, the troublesome ballistic detection radar is enough to make the artillerymen of the puppet empire obediently and honestly squat under the camouflage net and pretend to be dead.

Speaking of camouflage nets, the camouflage nets on the front lines of the puppet empire have been replaced three times. The soldiers of the puppet empire on the front line made full use of what they had and improved these camouflage nets as much as possible...

In the beginning, the camouflage nets of the puppet empire were green camouflage. It was a copy of the captured Alanhill camouflage net—which would soon become unusable.

Because of massive bombing, artillery shelling, and the rapid degradation of vegetation near the battlefield, the continued use of this camouflage net is no different from telling the Alanhills "I'm here".

Therefore, this camouflage net began to be artificially painted with the color of soil, which was yellow and green at first, and then completely changed to yellow.

Nevertheless, this camouflage net still cannot guarantee the safety of the heavy weapons and equipment of the puppet empire - Alanhill's detection methods are no longer limited to naked eye observation. Various advanced viewing and sighting equipment emerge in an endless stream, and infrared thermal induction and other means have also begun to be popularized.

Therefore, those large, expensive, puppet empires used one less heavy weapon and equipment, and basically all disappeared on the Maren River defense line.

The heavy artillery they modified by themselves, dozens of them were all destroyed. The remaining 130mm caliber howitzers are no match for the 155 or even the 203mm caliber heavy artillery.

"If it wasn't for those demons, we would have simply surrendered..." The soldier with the gun tapped his helmet twice, shaking off the floating soil above, and complained softly.

As he said, half of the people on this line of defense don't want to continue fighting. If it weren't for the fact that there were troops to help them stabilize their positions, or to monitor them in disguise, they would have been Surrender.

Even if you just look at the scene in front of you, you know that the two sides are not at the same level. The opponent's rocket artillerymen can hit more than 1,000 rockets in a single salvo, but they don't even have the courage to fire a single shot -- how can they fight this battle?

"bang!" Another shell fell, this time the shelling was obviously longer and bigger.

It seems that the entire Maren River defense line has been attacked, and the soldiers of the puppet empire stationed in the position finally realized that it seems that the shelling of this time is different from the previous shelling!

So a curious soldier climbed a ladder inside the trench and looked towards the north bank of the Mullen River controlled by Alanhill.

With this look, he issued a cry out in surprise. He fell back into the trench in an embarrassment, so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

The puppet empire soldier who had been complaining while holding his weapon saw his companion trembling with fright, and climbed up the ladder disapprovingly.

He was lying on the edge of the trench, cautiously sticking his head out, his eyes under the steel helmet brim instantly widened: "My God! That...is that...Alanhill's battleship? "

At the other end of the sky, the silhouettes of the three Sky-class floating battleships gradually became clear. On the bows of the three battleships, the huge golden eagle emblems shone in the sunlight. This light made Alanhill's ground troops cheer like a mountain, and it also made the soldiers on the puppet empire's position completely desperate.

Vagron sat in the commander-in-chief's seat where Chris once sat, and gave the order to the captain of Sky One, who was standing beside him: "Gentlemen! The attack begins!"

The captain stood at attention and saluted, then repeated the order loudly: "Order! Attack begins!"

Following his order, the turrets on both sides of the three Sky-class floating battleships began to rotate slightly downward. , aimed the muzzle of the 500mm heavy artillery at the Marron River line of defense that had been bombarded like the surface of the moon.

The next second, the sound of landslides came one after another, dozens of heavy artillery roared one after another, and the entire Maren River defense line was instantly drowned in an explosion.

(end of this chapter)