Chapter 1631
My Empire Chapter 1631
2021-10-15
Chapter 1631 1633 Eat MeatLook at the crater in front of you, and an empty ammo box next to the crater , the young officer lifts the head, looked towards the officer beside him: "Some things involve secrets, and I can't tell a commander at your level, but I can tell you very seriously, it makes sense to stay here. , We already have a super weapon that can turn the tide of the war."
It is true that Supreme Unity cannot be easily announced to every soldier fighting on the front line, but such rumors can still be talked about casually.
In short, it is a good thing to give some hope to the front-line troops, so the secret Supreme Unity has also become the hope of many soldiers hearsay.
Sure enough, the frontline commander, nodded, said, "I heard the wind, but...is it really that effective? I really fought face to face with these damn guards. , so I don't think there is anything that can really weaken these damn bastards."
The young officer from the headquarters, but with a slightly higher rank, he laughed and said comforted: "Don't be discouraged! I said all. Now, I'll tell you very seriously, our super weapon has been designed and built!"
The front-line officer continued to nodded and said with emotion: "This is really good, maybe... it's me In the past few days, I have heard only one good news."
Speaking of this, all kinds of different things he heard in the past few days really appeared in his mind. Such a damn report.
In front of his eyes, he seemed to see a young face with a bandage on his head, standing in front of him and shouting loudly: "Sir! Highland 4 has been broken through! The 2nd battalion is over! 2 The battalion is out of contact! Where's the reinforcements?"
"Helsey is injured! His arm can't be saved!" Such a shout came from his ear, and there seemed to be a young medic in front of him. Soldier, pressing his hands on the broken arm of a wounded man.
In an instant, he saw another veteran who was wandering back and forth in the trenches, bowing his head and muttering constantly, his muttering words were even so clear: "Damn! Who saw my fingers? Where's my finger? Be careful! My finger was stepped on! Damn it!"
"tú tú tú tú!" Then, he saw inside the bunker, a machine gun shooter pulled When he pulled the trigger, the machine gun kept roaring: "Ammo! We're out of ammo! Sir! Where are the reinforcements? The machine gun is out of ammo!"
Then, he saw a black The energy group flew in from outside the machine gun bunker's perforation and exploded in front of the machine gun shooter.
There were flames flying everywhere, he struggled to get up, and he saw the destroyed electromagnetic machine gun and the corpses scattered around.
He rushed over and picked up the upper body of the shooter who had just shouted for ammunition, because the shooter's lower body had disappeared.
As a commander, he just held his subordinate like this, listening to the soldier's last murmur: "Please...please...take my body...back...take it back... ...burn...don't, don't let them eat me...don't."
Suddenly, he felt someone pushing him, his consciousness finally retracted, and sorry looked at his hands The young officer who pushed him.
The young officer seemed to have intentionally changed the subject and started talking about Operation Long Sword: "After Operation Long Sword, we are going to become the front line again... We should take advantage of this opportunity, Hurry up and reinforce the fortifications."
This plan was drawn up by General Medeas himself, using four armored divisions to break into the enemy's defense lines from both flanks and conduct a medium-scale local counterattack.
The purpose of the counterattack is to relieve the defensive pressure on the defensive line here, so that the subsequent troops have sufficient time to repair the fortifications, and then prepare for the next round of defensive deployment.
According to the plan, the counter-attacking 4 armored divisions will be consumed by one-third of their forces during the attack.
The rest of the troops will retreat to the ground of the Defensive Array where the counterattack started, strengthen the infantry on the defensive line, and use it as a fire support point.
The offensive plan lasted for 3 days. After 3 days, no matter where the armored troops advanced, they would start to retreat.
The main force of the heavy armored grenadiers of the Alanhill Empire is the main force of the heavy armored grenadiers of the Alanhill Empire, and the high level magician is the auxiliary, and the battle strength is very strong.
These troops are also responsible for breaking the back after the armored troops start to retreat. They have to retreat alone on the fourth day, and at the same time they have to face the tidal wave of watchers!
In short, this is almost a defensive counterattack that uses troops in exchange for a certain space and time, and the effect depends on the subsequent battlefield conditions.
However, Medias was determined to fight back, because he always believed that blind defense could not cause trouble for the enemy and limit the opponent's attack intention.
An occasional counterattack will make the opponent's offense become more cautious, which is helpful for later defensive deployment.
So after mobilizing thousands of artillery pieces, hundreds of rocket launchers, and thousands of tanks, Operation Long Sword started like this.
From the first day of the attack, the effect is very obvious - the watchers who have been attacking recently obviously did not realize that the enemy would carry out a local counterattack of this scale, and the attacking troops immediately attacked. plunged into chaos.
After a hedging melee on both sides, the Alanhill Imperial forces successfully completed their attack plan and even advanced an extra thirty kilometers.
"Yeah, then the engineering troops will come up and start to reinforce the entire defense line. This is a matter of robots, we can only coordinate on the side." The frontline commander looked at more and more puppets of engineering troops , said.
These engineering puppets are responsible for digging trenches, reinforcing some bunkers, and helping with some chores after the subsequent engineering vehicles come up.
Now, these puppets are responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, picking out the shrapnel in the soil and other substances that the cleaners can eat, and transporting them to the rear for unified treatment.
Then, they would reinforce the trenches with sandbags, re-dig new trenches for cover, and then do some camouflage.
"The attack on the two flanks will force the watchmen to retreat, but their retreat is only temporary. Once our armored forces are forced to retreat, they will immediately push up." The young officer pointed to The open space in front: "Come here again, they will only be more..."
The frontline commander nodded, agreed: "This is the first time I have encountered such a difficult enemy, they seem to be really It's as inexhaustible as it is, and it doesn't care about its own losses."
"Any enemy is infinite! At least what we've learned tells us that the Watchmen's army is impossible to emerge for no reason!" The young officer said: "I came from the staff this time to see the battlefield with my own eyes and try to make my own plans better." The young officer invited: "Would you like to have some food here? Although the food at the front cannot catch up with the food at the rear, it is still within the acceptable range."
The young officer waved his hand , opened his mouth and agreed: "hahaha! Am I so squeamish? Let's go! Go to the cafeteria and see what you have for lunch today." In the Defensive Array, passing soldiers saluted the two of them one after another, and they returned their salutes seriously to these ordinary soldiers who fought bloody battles for the Alanhill Empire.
After passing through a traffic ditch, they were confronted with 155mm howitzers protected by sandbag fortifications.
After a long battle, the militaries of the Alanhill Empire are finding that they are increasingly being forced to face fixed-position defensive battles rather than the advance combat offensive they are familiar with.
In such a defensive operation, the enemy does not have ballistic radar and computers, so they do not need to equip expensive and wasteful self-propelled artillery at all.
As a result, many outdated, 155mm towed howitzer designs were taken out again, and after production they were equipped for many non-main forces.
Ammunition boxes are piled next to the gun, and there are some messy living materials on both sides of the gun mount. There are boxes of instant noodles, plastic bags with some bread.
There were even two sweat-soaked tops hanging from a pole next to a camouflage net.
Two shirtless young soldiers, and others, were resting on sandbags when they saw the officer pass by and quickly stood up.
After passing through these artillery positions, they passed an almost perfect concealed line of defense, which was probably the second fortification of defense in depth.
Then they continued to the back, which led to a camp of field cars.
"The bathhouse...no way. In order to ensure the hygiene of the position and minimize the outbreak of the plague, these facilities are indispensable." The front-line officer briefly introduced the role of this camp, and then continued to move forward. go.
The young officer saw the Generator at work, and the water pipes connecting the large tents. Presumably those large tents were built for bathing.
Compared with the past, this condition has been enviable enough—several decades ago, the army of the Empire of Humanity had no problem even taking a bath, even eating.
"Okay, here we go!" Seeing a sign of an underground bunker, the frontline commander laughed, pointed to the place, and explained: "Before this was an underground ammunition depot, and the ammunition ran out. It has been transformed into a canteen."
He pointed to the other side: "There are two in total, one ammunition depot has been transformed into a hospital, and the other has been transformed into a canteen."
As he said, he walked down the slightly dim corridor, but after passing through the corridor, the ammunition depot can really be said to be a place of charm and beauty.
The hall of brightly lit is full of foldable tables and chairs. Although this time is not the time to eat, it is still full about 2/3/2022.
After all, this is the War Zone, and the meal time is impossible completely. Some people eat at noon, and some people eat at two o'clock in the afternoon... Of course, when the enemy comes, it is impossible to determine what time to eat.
Therefore, as long as there is time, the army unit will send some people to the cafeteria to eat. After all, you can eat hot and fresh meals here, which can improve the food and relax your mood. Compared with eating casually on the front line, the experience is better. Too much.
"It smells...not bad." The young officer took the delivery tray from a service puppet robot, smiled at the front-line commander, and walked to the window where the meal was served. .
Soldiers are not required to stand up and salute in the cafeteria, because officers pass by from time to time, and standing up to salute all the time really affects the efficiency of eating. So here, it is rare for the soldiers to sit quietly and let the officers pass by them.
In the huge cafeteria, the sound of spoons hitting the plates one after another, a good smell of rice wafts in the air.
The young officer walked to the dining room window and handed out his plate. The other party took the dinner plate, looked at the epaulette on the officer's shoulder, filled a spoonful of the Red Braised Pork block's heat preservation tray, and buckled it in the plate, then buckled a spoonful of potatoes, and then buckled a spoonful. Vegetable leaves.
Finally, after putting a spoonful of the bland vegetable leaf soup on the meal, the canteen master handed the tray back to the young officer.
Looking at the mess of trays, the young officer involuntarily frowned, his food at the staff, is much more decent than here.
But he knew he shouldn't worry about this at times like this, because along the way, he saw that many soldiers had no Red Braised Pork on their plates.
So, he took the plate, found an empty seat and sat down, lowered his head and started to eat. After taking a sip, he finally realized that the taste of the food here can only be described in general.
"No way, there were some good things before." The frontline commander sat down and explained with a smile: "Because of a problem with the supply chain, the level of food supply has been lowered."
"I know... there is something wrong with the supply and transportation link... However, I didn't expect it to have such a big impact." The young staff officer looked at the other side's tray and found the Red Braised inside the other side's tray. Pork chunks were half less than what was on his plate.
"That's good! Anyway, there are plenty of instant noodles and ham, as many as you want." The commander laughed: "It's much better than before."
He paused, He continued to explain: "For the long sword operation, the transport troops have been stepping up their time to replenish fuel and ammunition recently, so the food here is just like that. It doesn't matter, it will be improved in two days."
"You eat, I didn't move." The young officer pointed to the meat in his tray with a spoon, and said to the commander: "The food in our officers' cafeteria is better, I can go back to eat."
"If you say that, then I'll be rude." The commander didn't refuse, and dug the meat into his plate: "To be honest, I haven't eaten meat like this for a long time! Hahaha!"
(end of this chapter)