The sky was bright in the early morning, and a few white clouds were floating in the sky 10,000 meters high, fluttering gently with the wind from afar.
Four "Little Bird" A-5 light armed helicopters were flying at an altitude of more than 8,000 meters, circling rapidly around the entire area. The advanced reconnaissance equipment paid attention to everything on the ground, and carefully prepared for the people who were driving on the plains.
Armored convoy conducts reconnaissance.
"No abnormalities found, allowed to move forward."
The co-pilot glanced at the screen, but found no suspicious signs. He nodded to the main driver, put a smile on his face, pressed the intercom on his shoulder and said: "Today will be a happy day."
"Of course, I hope so."
The main pilot shrugged and slowly pressed the joystick in his hand forward. The entire "Little Bird" AH-6 light armed helicopter also shook slightly. As the air baffle moved, the entire helicopter changed its route diagonally downwards.
Fly away.
"There is nothing abnormal ahead, we are allowed to move forward."
Sonny sat in the machine gun firing position of the BMP-3 infantry fighting vehicle. He turned to look at the armored company following behind the vehicle, waved forward, pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and continued: "Military Humvees spread out for reconnaissance, everyone.
Be careful."
"Understood." The five military Humvees immediately erupted into a burst of thick smoke. As the supercharged engines roared, the wheels immediately turned rapidly and scattered towards the area ahead.
In the welded single-man turret, the Marine Corps soldier was carefully manipulating the 7.62mm heavy machine gun, aiming the notch sight at everything in front of him, and the dark barrel revealed some kind of deterrence.
Even though they have lost their former main position in the armored company, the 7.62mm heavy machine gun still has a powerful attack power. It is the most powerful and sharpest sickle for any infantry without armored guards!
Although the current Edward Armored Company is equipped with a total of twenty-nine 51mm mortars, and the death storm formed by high-explosive fragmentation mortar shells will sweep across an area, the heavy machine guns still play a role that cannot be ignored.
(Ahem, I made a mistake last time. The mortar of the armored company is now the British "L9A1" 51mm mortar, not the 61mm I mentioned. I hereby correct it.)
"There will be a highway eight kilometers ahead, and there are still 22 kilometers connecting to Los Angeles."
A straight line appeared on the plain. It was first discovered by the reconnaissance equipment. The helicopter pilot's eyes were printed on the screen. Looking at the outline of a certain city in the distance, he couldn't help but press the intercom on his shoulder and said: "We are going home soon."
Already."
For them, Los Angeles, Edward's hometown in this world, is also their hometown. Although they come from different states, they belong to another world's hometown.
"Going home? It's nice."
Exhaling slowly, Edward opened the car door and leaned half of his body out. The figure involuntarily appeared in his mind. He looked at the horizon ahead and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Sumari..."
If it was a home, he did have a home in Los Angeles, and there was a wonderful person waiting for him. He gently turned his head to look at Jessica, only to find that that pretty face was already cold and arrogant.
"Come on, let's go back and take a look." He returned to the car and closed the door. Edward gently held Jessica's little hand. Looking at her slightly amused expression, he couldn't help but smile: "My home
, is your home.”
"Of course, I'm happy."
Jessica rolled her eyes slightly at Edward. As a woman, she was always hostile to another woman who shared her happiness. Although it did not develop into an antagonism, she still felt uncomfortable.
As the road progressed, the highway finally appeared in front of them. As the military off-road vehicle shook slightly, Edward's car slowly appeared on the flat road, and the speed that was not fast at first increased by more than 100% in an instant.
Thirty percent.
The same is true for the armored convoy behind him. The flat and solid highway is completely incomparable to the soft land. That kind of terrain is not suitable for moving forward. This kind of building used for driving is their favorite.
"Oh, there seems to be something on the road ahead, our human army?"
Squinting slightly, the co-pilot on the "Little Bird" AH-6 light armed helicopter slowly moved the reconnaissance equipment, but suddenly discovered that a few kilometers away from the road, an army had set up a roadblock to prohibit vehicles from passing.
However, through the dozens of times of magnification of the reconnaissance equipment, it can be seen that the troop numbered only more than 40 people. Apart from two heavy machine guns, it did not even have any other heavy firepower.
Even a BTR-60PB wheeled armored personnel carrier may be able to break through the defense of the infantry platoon, and even rely on the armored personnel carrier to completely annihilate the infantry platoon on roads and plains.
"Oh, a bunch of poor little guys."
The main driver joked. For the current armored company, the infantry platoon was simply fragile and pitiful. He couldn't help but smile and hold down the intercom and reported below: "An infantry platoon was found stationed one kilometer ahead."
"I saw it." Edward put down the telescope in his hand, squinted slightly at the black spots at the end of the road, pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and said slowly: "The entire army is on alert, and military Humvees are going over for negotiations."
"clear!"
One of the reconnaissance military Humvees immediately rushed towards the roadblock. On the turret welded by a single person, the 7.62mm heavy machine gun was carefully aimed in that direction, and the other four military Humvees did the same, carefully grazing it.
wing.
Even if the people in front of you have the appearance of humans, who can guarantee that today's humans are humans? In the movies of the past life, there were many aliens who could turn into humans.
"They are suspicious." A "Weasel" infantry fighting vehicle that Kratos was sitting on slowly appeared next to him. He stuck his head out and looked at the infantry platoon in the distance, turned to Edward and said: "We have been walking all the way.
Not even a trace of the DX expeditionary force was found.”
They came from the edge of California to the city of Los Angeles. The route was so ordinary that they could hardly imagine it. In the area with dense water network, the so-called energy base of the DX expeditionary force seemed to have never existed.
But this makes them even more confused and secretly vigilant, because unreasonable things usually symbolize conspiracy.
"Look what's going on with those people." Edward squinted slightly, opened the top window of the military off-road vehicle, half of his body was exposed, pointed at the seven T72 main battle tanks and waved forward: "The tank detachment is ready at any time.
Crush."
"clear!"
The commanders of the T72 main battle tank immediately responded to the order, and the heavy tank body rolled forward. The BMP-3 infantry fighting vehicle behind immediately followed, with the 100mm gun slightly tilted forward, ready to form auxiliary firepower at any time.
.
However, for this kind of pure infantry platoon, the 100mm artillery on the BMP-3 infantry fighting vehicle is obviously overqualified. Just look at the 30mm machine gun. One shot can completely open a breakthrough for the infantry to attack!
"It is not allowed to launch the first attack, let a military Humvee go to negotiate!"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Edward looked at the infantry platoon, frowned slightly, and immediately picked up the binoculars to look at the forty or so nervous soldiers again. He was suddenly stunned, pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and said: "Tell them what we are doing
Belongs to the United States Government!"
Just looking at that infantry platoon, Edward didn't even notice the slightest sign of SHIELD, and even the signs of the Presidential Palace and the Bundestag, he didn't find any.
"The troops in the canopy world? It's really interesting..." Edward said to himself, narrowing his eyes slightly. He watched a military Humvee slowly drive past, and a Marine even raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.
.
However, the infantry platoon still looked nervously at the armored company behind them, especially the T72 main battle tanks and BMP-3 infantry fighting vehicles, which even gave them the feeling that Russia had invaded the United States.
"Head, is that...T72 main battle tank?"
A U.S. Army soldier swallowed nervously and suddenly found that the originally safe and reliable "M2" heavy machine gun in his hand suddenly became so small that it could not even give him much sense of security.
T72 main battle tanks, BMP-3 infantry fighting vehicles, "Weasel" infantry fighting vehicles, and BTR-60PB wheeled armored personnel carriers are all Soviet or Russian armored vehicles. One or two can be considered collections, but this armor
What can the company explain?!
"Good news and bad news, well, there is also good news. Which of these three do you want to hear?"
Slowly taking a breath from the cigarette in his mouth, the platoon leader squinted his eyes slightly, flicked off the ashes, looked at the military Hummer approaching slowly, and couldn't help turning his head and smiling: "Do you want to know?"
The soldier swallowed his foam and looked at the platoon leader who was not hiding his figure at all. He said worriedly: "Boss, I think you'd better hide behind the bunker!" Especially the dark muzzles of the guns made it difficult for him to hide his figure.
He was quite uneasy.
"There is no need." The platoon leader took a deep breath from the cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, left the cigarette on the ground, twirled it with his feet, and said with a smile: "The good news is that in the first battle, we are facing
It’s the armored company!”
Look at the 125mm and 100mm artillery. Unless they are permanent bunkers, it would be a ridiculous joke to block them with the obstacles they have built with concrete blocks and wood.
"Is this...is this good news?"
The soldier's face stiffened for a moment, and he wiped the sweat from his face. He looked at the armored company with a smile that made him cry to death: "Boss, I think if this is good news, what about the bad news?
?”
"The bad news is... we will be wiped out by one salvo from them."
The platoon leader shrugged, casually threw the M4-A1 assault rifle on his back to the young man, and walked towards the slowly approaching military Humvee. Looking at the figure with hands raised on the welding turret, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
: "The good news is that the other party is not hostile."
"No soldiers are allowed to fire. Boy, bring your gun and come with me to have a look." He pointed back at the soldier and waved his hand. The platoon leader exhaled: "I hope we don't start a fight with the other side, otherwise it will be really fatal." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
