Chapter 1538
My Empire Chapter 1538
2021-10-15
Chapter 1538 1540 Defend it before you lose itAs time passes by, the defense of the Alanhill Empire is little by little was cannibalized by the Watchers troops.
The sky is getting brighter, and a new day has come—the Watchers have been fighting here for more than a day, and they have broken through many of the defenses of the Alanhill Empire.
To the embarrassment of these watchmen units, despite their many advances, the more they attacked, the more they discovered the enemy's cunning.
After they tried their best to break through an enemy line of defense, they were pleasantly surprised to find that their two flanks were ring-shaped independent fortifications.
These ring-shaped, free-standing fortifications flank their attacking troops like scissors that make them uncomfortable.
It was a tragic attempt to attack those ring fortifications with great effort, braved the artillery fire of the core battery of the ring fortifications, and after paying a heavy price, after capturing a ring fortification, it was only discovered that they were only Just filled in an obstacle.
Behind this ring of fortifications, there were many more such fortifications, interspersed with trenches, supporting the entire line of defense.
Compared to the Alanhill Empire, the defense of the Heavenly Sword God Sect is almost as little as children's games. When it comes to the ability to kill, the Ten Heavenly Sword God Sect cannot compare with the Alanhill Empire in front of it.
The guards even felt that compared to the killing technique, even the other side was no inferior to their own side!
At dawn, after a night of fierce fighting on the ground of the Defensive Array, the Watchers again launched a fierce attack.
Darkness is no longer an obstacle for the two sides to fight, and the guards are also impossible to stop their attack because of the coming of night.
Both sides have night vision capabilities, and the watchers' vision at night is actually almost the same as during the day - the night vision system of the Alanhill Imperial Force has also been distributed to every soldier, so night battles are not obvious. the problem of incompatibility.
The soldiers of the Alanhill Empire have enough rotation reserves, so after a hard night of fighting, the soldiers were rotated to the front line after a night of hard work, and everyone joined the battle of killing each other full of energy once again. middle.
Alanhill Empire has deployed a large number of concealed turrets in places with good visibility. These turrets are of different models, most of which are improvised and constructed directly according to needs and existing equipment.
For example, in some mountain top areas, the Alanhill Empire will deploy the kind of fort that can overlook the whole foot of the mountain, with a 155mm caliber cannon, or a 105mm caliber cannon pointed at the preset shelling area.
As long as it is not suppressed by the enemy's direct firepower, such a fort can keep firing, giving the enemy ten times the pressure.
At such a point of fire, the watchers can only wait for the Conqueror elite to come forward and destroy it with a direct energy attack.
And while you wait, the Alanhill Empire's assault will continue, wiping out a vast army of Sweepers.
As the battle progressed, some all kinds of strange things Alanhill imperial weapons and equipment gradually appeared, many of these weapons and equipment were temporary inventions, and even many of them were modified by the frontline soldiers themselves.
Even some "outdated" weapons and equipment have been used, and the most effective one is the Type 63 rocket launcher...
This kind of weapon with simple results is less faulty and light in weight. It is easy to move within the fortification, and the firepower that erupts instantly is very ferocious. It is simply a Divine Item of defensive warfare.
After many expensive weapons were destroyed by the air force of the other side, this cheap weapon often provokes fire support and is well received by front-line officers and soldiers.
The sleepy-eyed clone officer brushed his teeth back and forth as he walked to a main bunker on the top of the mountain and asked, "How's it going?"
" Sir! The enemy is attacking again... We have waited for a battalion of supplementary soldiers, all of them are puppets, and the battle strength has been weakened a lot..."
"Okay, there are reinforcements, just It means that the situation is not that bad..." The officer said optimistically, grabbed the telescope on the table, and looked towards the world outside the bunker.
The dense forest has been devastated by the brutal fighting. The explosion has knocked the trees up and down, and all kinds of shrubs have been burnt to darkness. There are exposed trenches and bomb craters everywhere.
Compared with yesterday, this place has completely changed, from a shady place to a devastated place.
No one finds it strange, because from the very beginning everyone knows there will be such an ending. Everyone knows that this is a battlefield and what it will look like in the end.
"tú tú tú tú!" The sound of dense machine gun fire suddenly resounded in the jungle, and the tracer bullets came out of the bushes and into the dark crowd of sweeper soldiers.
Immediately, sweepers fell, and more sweepers passed over the bodies of their companions and continued to push up the hillside.
"tú tú slam!" The sound of the assault rifle also sounded, and the puppet's counterattack also began on the frontal position.
Next, there is a series of explosions. The Sweeper's attack was densely packed on the Alanhill Imperial line, and the smoke from the explosion was everywhere.
Seeing some trees fall, the bombardment of the Alanhill Empire was added to the performance at this time.
Row after row of explosions overwhelmed the attacking Sweeper troops. In the telescope, a Destroyer tank was directly hit by shells and turned into a pile of Sweeper's food.
Also becoming food are the puppet robots of the Alanhill Empire, the concrete in the shattered trenches, and the bullet casings or gun fragments littering the positions.
Of course, there are also ammunition in the destroyed bunkers that didn't have time to pour out, as well as machine guns, machine guns, corpses in the bunkers...
The sweepers are just like their names. In the same way, all the garbage on the battlefield is being cleaned, and in the end, there are only the living cleaners and the wasteland that has returned to nature.
On the ground, the puppet soldiers of the Alanhill Empire remain fearless, firing their weapons and pouring ammunition onto the heads of their enemies.
The downed Sweeper soldiers rolled along the mountain, and more Sweepers continued to advance in the face of the hail of bullets.
As a formidable attacking force, these sweepers would stop from time to time and fire at the positions on the mountain. The projectile energy groups exploded near the positions of the Alanhill Empire, setting off one plume of smoke after another.
The dirt was blasted everywhere, beating against the thin metal-clad Alanhill Imperial puppet robot, making a ding ding dong dong screeching sound.
Behind these Battle Puppets, logistical puppets are bending over to pick up discarded magazines and casings.
They quickly sorted the casings into the sacks beside them, while sorting the magazines into the empty ammo boxes on the other side.
Following these trash-picking puppets are the logistical support puppets responsible for distributing ammunition. They quickly stuffed the loaded magazines into the magazine pockets behind Battle Puppet and waited. Battle Puppet access.
The whole coordination was very smooth, until a puppet was hit by black's energy shell and flew away, turning into a pile of broken wreckage.
This battle started at dawn, and it didn't stop completely until noon.
The Defensive Array of the Alanhill Empire still flutters the black eagle flag, and new reinforcements have arrived, reinforced and ready for battle.
After a brief pause of less than an hour, the watchmen's forces attacked again, this time more violently than the previous one.
Alanhill clone grenadiers, accustomed to the heavy artillery fire of the enemy, traverse the broken trenches, looking for opportunities to deal the fatal blow to the enemy who rushed into the position.
Maintaining the entire line of defense is still a large number of puppet battle robots. These puppets fight day and night, and they don't need to rest or eat. They only need to replace the energy battery to continue fighting.
"bang!" At more than two o'clock in the afternoon, the Sweepers who had accumulated enough troops finally blew up a bunker that had hindered their advance many times.
This main bunker was destroyed, and the entire front of the Alanhill Empire's defenses lost a strong support.
The sweepers who had made a breakthrough began to charge on both sides along the smoke-filled trenches, and the entire Alanhill Empire's defenses began to become on the verge of collapse.
In the trench, a puppet soldier had just knocked down several sweepers who rushed over from the side, but was smashed by the sweepers who rushed into the trench from the front.
The puppet soldier on the other side was just trying to adjust his muzzle when he was hit by the black energy group coming from the front, and only his lower body fell to the bottom of the trench.
Once there is a breakthrough in the complete line of defense, the entire battlefield begins to develop in a direction that is not conducive to the Alanhill Imperial forces. Attacks from all directions make the puppet battle droids difficult to deal with.
In a simple annular trench, several puppet robots were suppressed by sweepers from all directions, and they were all destroyed without even a chance to shoot.
In a bunker not far from this ring-shaped trench, several puppet robots were shot out of bullets, but there were no logistics robots that could wait to replenish their ammunition.
The trenches have been lost, and the logistics robots are simply impossible to pass through the trenches occupied by the sweepers and transport bullets to the places where they are needed in time.
As a result, the puppet battle robots that have run out of ammunition and food can only choose the most primordial bayonet battle, and then they will be killed by the sweepers one by one like garbage and become their food.
Before retreating, the two clone grenadiers secured a grenade and pinned it under the corpse of a comrade.
The two of them hung the electromagnetic rifle of their relatively intact companion on the side of the backpack behind them, then picked up their own weapons, and retreated further along the trench.
At the other end of the trench, several puppet combat robots are desperately taking out grenades from the ammunition box, pulling the safety and throwing them out.
The enemy is close at hand, all they can do is throw as many weapons as possible to kill them in the least amount of time. Because if the enemy rushes in, they will be destroyed very quickly.
In the underground headquarters, officers who are preparing to counterattack are busy back and forth. They have to allocate resources and arrange cooperation between arms. There are many problems that need to be communicated and resolved.
Andre was standing next to the map table with his hands behind his back, and he had been standing like this for over two hours. In fact, Andrei is thinking, weighing whether it is necessary to fight back this time.
"Sir! In the past 4 hours, we lost at least 11,000 dummy battle droids and over 3,100 clone grenadiers... Our loss rate is growing. times." The adjutant walked behind General Andre and reported bad news.
Because more and more positions were broken through, the losses naturally increased. The number of enemies has not been reduced too much by nuclear weapons, and the pressure on the front of the position will naturally be much greater than estimated.
This situation of more and more losses is actually very common. As the battle continues, the losses on the Alanhill Empire's side will be faster and more.
First of all, the wear and tear of combat robots, including wear and tear, will begin to appear frequently. At the same time, the wear and tear of weapon systems such as fighter jets will also begin to intensify.
Obviously, the Warden Forces, which don't seem to worry about this wear and tear, are far more advanced than the Alanhill Empire in this regard. Their similar attrition is almost negligible, and by any measure, their troops are replenished much faster than the Alanhill Empire's side.
"Eighty percent of the recaptured positions are no longer usable... Our counterattack, the best result, is to annihilate some of the enemy's living forces..." Andre turned his head and looked towards the adjutant.
"So, General, do you mean... cancel the counterattack?" The adjutant was taken aback and asked.
"No, I mean, order the counterattack to start immediately!" Andrei gave the opposite answer: "Since the position can't be used after taking it back, we should hold it before we lose it. It!"
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"Brothers! It's our turn! Let them know what a torrent of steel is! For Alanhill!" while snapping the hatch over his head , the tank commander cheered loudly to his comrades.
The war chariot has been launched, and because of the use of all-electric propulsion, the tank no longer has the deafening roar of the diesel engine.
All that's left is the sound of the tank's tracks rolling and the barely audible motor turning. The electromagnetic tank troops of the Alanhill Empire, tore off the camouflage above their heads, and began to advance.
"Our air support is only 5 hours! We are safe until dark! Make good use of these 5 hours! Impress our enemies!" Inside the headset, a The voice of the tank commander rang out.
"Beware of those sweepers who look very tall, their attacks are very difficult to deal with! Keep the formation and cover each other!" Another tank commander's voice reached everyone through the earphones In the ear: "Stay vigilant! The enemy may appear at any time!"
(end of this chapter)