Chapter 480

My Empire Chapter 480

2020-11-03

Chapter 480 481 became a record

"One, two! Three!" In the engineer unit, a group of soldiers pushed the fixed pedal to two Between the pontoons, the surrounding engineers on standby fixed the pedal with tools in an instant.

A huge pontoon bridge just crossed the Maron River. Before the smoke that protected the pontoon bridge had dissipated, an M4 tank rolled its tracks and rushed onto the pontoon bridge.

Following this tank, one tank after another. On the other side of the pontoon, a larger pontoon has been erected to the center of the river. There are also countless boats surrounding the giant pontoon, transporting various bridge-building materials.

Between the two pontoon bridges, on the countless assault boats, army soldiers wearing life jackets, leaning on the inside of the bumpy boat, passed through this wide river at a high speed.

And on the south bank of the Mullen River, the Alanhill soldiers who had already boarded the riverbank, holding their weapons, stooped and rushed into the Defensive Array, which was beyond recognition.

The original trenches have now been destroyed by artillery fire and can't see their original appearance. Scattered sandbags and around the bunker fortifications, which had long been destroyed and became incomplete, the enemy's resistance was almost zero.

Alanhill soldiers with flamethrowers sprayed pungent flames at the bunkers, who didn't know if there were any living people inside.

Soldiers with AK-47 assault rifles jumped into the trenches and found the remains of puppet soldiers everywhere, as well as the corpses of human soldiers of the puppet empire that had been fragmented lying on the ground.

You can vaguely see stocks and parts such as Mauser 98K rifles, and occasionally grenades and scattered bullets and broken bullet transport boxes.

Among the corpses and the remains, knelt some puppet Empire soldiers with their hands raised. They shouted loudly that they had not fired, begging the Alanhill soldier's forgiveness.

Amid the cries of surrender, another huge hovercraft washed up on the riverbank and sent an entire fully armed infantry company to the riverbank.

The jeep was moving laterally on the beach. The soldiers sitting on the jeep held the 12.7mm heavy machine gun mounted in the back row of the jeep. Glare, like a tiger watching his prey, pointed at those who were captured and gathered together. Puppet Empire soldiers together.

Soon, the tank troops crossed the Maron River, hundreds of tanks began to expand to the surrounding Defensive Array, and the cover of the river crossing troops, as well as the thick smoke from the pontoon, also changed with time. The passage began to gradually dissipate.

However, as expected, the puppet empire's blocking artillery fire did not arrive, and until now, the gunfire of the entire position has been sparse and fragmented.

More than half of the bunkers and hidden positions of heavy weapons were destroyed by the preparatory artillery fire. As for the remaining part, the defenders inside had long since lost the mood to continue fighting. After seeing Alanhill's army killing them, they immediately surrendered their weapons.

In a crater, several demons who put up a desperate struggle, as well as dozens of soldiers of the puppet empire, are constantly firing with weapons.

They were one of the few small-scale troops in the vicinity who dared to fight back. These soldiers fought against the dense fog with rifles and Maxim heavy machine guns, as if to prove their determination to resist to the end.

But their attack caused little trouble for Alanhill's landing, and as the fog began to dissipate, Alanhill's troops finally found that there were remnants of the enemy around them.

The Alanhill soldier leaning on the edge of the trench removed the infrared telescope in front of him and shouted loudly to his comrades: "11 o'clock! About 200 meters! Let the armored troops or air cavalry clear it up. Garbage!"

The soldier nodded with the walkie-talkie in his hand, called for support into the microphone: "Coordinates 33-51! The enemy is firing! The enemy is firing!"

Voices from Wireless Electronics caught the attention of the gunship pilots hovering in the sky. The weapons operator in front of him was already looking for a target to attack, and after hearing the contact from the ground forces, he immediately adjusted the search pattern.

"I see, the infrared signature is obvious! No FIF mark! Not friendly! I fired! I fired!" After the weapon operator identified the target, he began his own attack.

The gunship he was in hovered in midair, and pointed the nose in the direction of the enemy through the diffuse smoke.

Then, in the next second, the rotary cannon equipped on the nose spewed violent flames, and the rocket nests hanging under the short wings also fired a series of rockets whiz whiz whiz. .

Using the crater as a cover, this small army of demons and puppet Empire soldiers who put up a desperate struggle was instantly drowned in the white smoke raised by the continuous explosions.

The long swords in their hands, as well as the backward Mark Qin and Mauser 98K rifles, were not able to function. After the explosion, the crater was silent, only the light smoke that rose slightly.

After a while, a surviving demon crawled out of the floating earth. His legs had been blown off, leaving only half of his body. He climbed twice, found a more comfortable position, and leaned there, panting heavily.

Even at this point, he still didn't give up the long sword in his hand. Holding the hilt, he stared at the edge of the crater in front of him, waiting for the enemy to approach.

Then he saw an Alanhill soldier with a bizarre device in his eyes, slowly sticking his head from the edge of the crater, looking down at him.

Standing on the edge of the crater, this Alanhill soldier is holding an AK-47 assault rifle, with night vision goggles in his eyes, looking down at the breathing demon, his face is not half a point. mercy.

Then, he took up his weapon, aimed it at the devil's face, and pulled the trigger lightly.

"tú tú!" In a short burst, the bullet pierced the demon's face, leaving deep holes in the eyes and bridge of the nose. Black's blood soaked the ground, and there were no more gunshots here.

In just 4 hours, 4 armoured, 6 mechanized infantry, and 3 light infantry divisions of Alanhill's 3rd Army Group crossed the Mullen River line.

The entire defense line collapsed in an instant, and within 5 hours, the entire line stopped resisting. Now, the puppet empire is safe from danger, and the entire fertile Sanhe Plain area has become fat under the knife of Alanhill's troops.

The only regret is that the evil Demon General, who was in charge of commanding the demon army, escaped with more than 2,000 demons and became the only lucky one who escaped in this battle.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of puppet imperial troops, 50,000 demon troops, and 10 Floating Void City forts have all become the record of the Sky Fleet...

(end of this chapter)