The strange roar of the plane and the huge shadow seemed to pass over Lu Ming's face, which was hidden in the green gauze tent.
When these huge shadows hovered at the head of the Bailton Steel Bridge, small black dots fell from the sky like raindrops, and gradually turned into dandelion flowers swaying down in the wind.
It was Sonia paratroopers who landed on the north side of the Bailton Bridge.
Although reconnaissance planes had early discovered that the garrison at Fort Bailton was retreating hastily, they still used paratroopers to first control the Bailton Bridge.
Even though they knew that the other side would retreat without a fight, the Sonyans still dispatched reconnaissance planes to investigate, and then used paratroopers to gain control of the bridge.
For skilled war artists, these prudent measures are completely self-taught.
Chief of Staff Debyer, like Lu Ming, was hiding in the green gauze tent. He wore a hat made of green willow branches on his head. At this time, he looked at this scene with a stern expression through the gap in the corn stalks.
More than half an hour later, a rumbling sound came from the south. Although the scene on the wide road in Bailton in the distance could not be seen, one could imagine that the torrent of Sonia steel was rushing in this direction with lightning speed.
Under the scorching sun, the swaying heat evaporated from the armored steel plates of the tanks, causing the temperature in the steamer-like area to rise rapidly. Of course, what actually made De Beyer sweat more and more was probably the unspeakable pressure.
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The long convoy of tanks and armored vehicles is several kilometers away. There is a distance of more than ten meters between the two armored vehicles. Hundreds of armored vehicles are driving leisurely on the extremely wide road. However, today's
The asphalt road was not built to carry armored tracks. After these hundreds of tanks and armored vehicles drove by, the originally smooth asphalt road was in a mess, like a plowed field.
In the huge and terrifying armored torrent, several green off-road jeeps were driving slowly along with the armored vehicles.
Sitting inside were all senior generals of the Third Mechanic Division.
Division Commander Dickens, an outstanding general who graduated from the Imperial Military Academy, lit a cigarette comfortably at this time.
Ever since the Shengun Group collapsed in the Western Region and the Reston Plan failed miserably, the kingdom has suddenly been operating efficiently.
It is conceivable that the plan to attack the imperial capital would have been aborted long ago if the magicians were behind it.
The complete defeat of the Shengun Group in the King's Privy Council gave the kingdom vitality.
If the Shengun Group still has considerable say, I'm afraid they won't be able to see what the Bailton Bridge looks like for another fifty years, right?
Dickens blew out the smoke rings happily. Although the speed of the jeep was not very slow and the smoke rings raised by the birds were quickly blown away by the wind, he was in a surprisingly good mood.
Be sure to take a photo in front of the Bailton Bridge. In the background are the steel monsters passing through the bridge, the pride of the kingdom - scavenger tanks.
When Dickens thought of this scene, his heart became hot, and he seemed to have more fun than venting on the griffinian girl yesterday.
Suddenly, I seemed to hear something piercing the air, followed by a loud bang, and a scavenger not far ahead suddenly emitted billowing smoke and became paralyzed on the roadside.
Like a signal, from the green gauze tents stretching for miles on both sides, rockets with thick smoke flew out, and scavengers and armored vehicles immediately exploded, or ignited fires, or erupted into thick smoke.
Smoke, or suddenly swerving, hit one's own armored vehicles. Some soldiers jumped out of the vehicles quickly, and some were completely silent. It must have been that they were all killed in the explosion of armor-piercing shells.
Dickens was quickly pushed down on the car seat by the guards around him. This was his first reaction. His second reaction was to hurriedly pull the driver's seat out of the car.
But it was too late. Several jeeps were hit by rockets and exploded one after another. On the contrary, one jeep that ran wildly escaped.
The soldiers who jumped out of the armored personnel carriers and trucks were at a loss as to what to do. Although they quickly shot randomly at the green gauze tents on both sides, looking at the destroyed scavengers around them, they were terrified and did not dare to shoot at them.
Qingsha Zhangli launched a charge, but huddled around the vehicle and fired guns randomly. The terrifying weapons hidden in Qingsha Zhang were afraid that they would be blown to pieces before they even got close.
However, reconnaissance planes have already surveyed this area, and there are no large weapons that pose a threat to the scavengers. So, where did this terrible attack come from?
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Debyer, who stood next to Lu Ming and looked at the asphalt road with a telescope, felt that he was in a dream.
The long asphalt road is filled with huge paralyzed tanks and armored vehicles that are billowing smoke.
Sonia soldiers, running for their lives in a hurry.
Finally, he put down the telescope and stared at Lu Ming in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but his brain was completely shut down. He had too many questions and didn't know where to start.
"Chief of Staff, give the order to the third regiment and the tank battalion to regain control of the bridge. They can only have one paratrooper battalion at most. Now they are in great panic. They will surrender with just one charge!"
The Montenegrin captain's dull words made De Bair suddenly wake up and shouted to the side: "Inform them to launch an attack on the Sonia paratroopers at the bridge!"
The combat staff also woke up from a dream, turned around and ordered the communication team carrying walkie-talkies to immediately convey the chief of staff's order.
Lu Ming had already turned his head to look at the battlefield.
The "Poison Spear" anti-tank individual rocket launcher shined in this surprise attack, but the main credit was due to the super soldiers.
Today's rockets have no accuracy at all, just like the poison spear rocket launcher. After the Montenegrin military evaluated it, it didn't even bother to buy it.
There are several fatal shortcomings. First, the design of the rocket fuze is too complex and is particularly sensitive and prone to failure. Second, the rocket has poor trajectory. Although it has a light mirror for aiming, it has almost no accuracy when attacking a target 100 meters away.
It depends on luck; third, the operation of the rocket launcher is cumbersome and the rate of fire is too low; fourth, the residual heat generated by the combustion of the rocket may burn the shooter's face and hands, and the shoulder-rest shooting posture is not safe enough.
However, these shortcomings become irrelevant to super soldiers.
There are three people in a combat group, and each group has a rocket launcher, and it is exclusive.
We also spent a lot of money on training them, firing real rockets again and again, so that they could feel the ballistic deviation of their own exclusive rocket launchers.
Each team fired countless rockets, and some rocket launchers had to be damaged from scratch. Later, Qing'e simply added reinforcements to the equipment and used the special alloy they tempered. Of course, these investments were astronomical, but if
Instead of these extremely talented super soldiers who were born for war, if you were an ordinary soldier, no matter how much live ammunition training you conducted, it would be difficult to achieve satisfactory shooting accuracy. Every time you trained, you would have a rocket launcher on your shoulder.
The upper angle is slightly different, the posture is slightly different, and the feeling of ballistic deviation is impossible to talk about.
Under the operation of these super soldiers, these most basic individual rocket launchers can be regarded as equipped with anti-tank guided missiles in advance.
In fact, if such a surprise attack had not completely frightened the Sonia people, and if their infantry had immediately gathered into a large group and launched a charge against the ambush in the Qingsha tent, we would have had no choice but to retreat quickly.
But now, an infantry anti-tank battalion completely defeated a Sonia reorganized mechanic.
It seems that there are still senior officers who have not been killed and have ordered a retreat. The remaining armored vehicles are turning around and running away in confusion.
On the highway, there were more than a hundred armored vehicles destroyed or injured.
When De Beer came over in a daze, Lu Ming smiled: "How about the Poison Spear anti-tank rocket launcher? It works well, right? It just requires a long period of live-fire training, and the cost is like throwing money into the sea."
Naturally, I want to advertise my bazooka and sell it at a high price. However, if it is in your hands and does not have such power due to insufficient training time, then it has nothing to do with me.
Not only will they be sold to the Griffinis, but they are also planning to hire a mysterious arms dealer in West Montenegro, using Dönitz as a matchmaker, to sell the rocket launcher to the Sonyans as well. However, this channel will cost even more.
After all, the mysterious arms dealer had opened up all kinds of connections to smuggle this secret weapon from the Western Region to the quasi-enemy. The risk was too great, and the cost of bribing important figures in the Principality of Montenegro was astronomical.