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Chapter 112. Encountering the battlefield again

"Are you all ready?"

Edward gently lifted the M4-A1 assault rifle, turned to look at the group of fully armed soldiers behind him, waved his arms forward, and said loudly: "If we can, let's move forward!"

In the distance are the empty streets of Los Angeles. Although they are deserted, they still seem to have some kind of past glory, especially the hundreds of meters high buildings, which tell the story of the prosperity that Los Angeles still had a few months ago.

"Ready!"

This is a small platoon-level unit, consisting of three squads of Marines and one squad of Army Rangers. It does not require a huge number of troops to go to Los Angeles. These elites are enough to face most enemy battles.

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The Marine Corps' G3-A4 assault rifle has powerful automatic bursts of firepower. It is definitely a good choice to cooperate with the machine gun to suppress the enemy. The raging metal tide is enough to face any enemy's unarmored infantry.

The Ranger's M16-A2 assault rifle has a fixed three-shot burst. Even from a distance of hundreds of meters, it can fire with extremely high accuracy. Mixed with the G3-A4 assault rifle's strafing, it can completely deter the enemy.

"Set off!"

Looking at the four soldiers carrying M60 general-purpose machine guns, Edward couldn't help but nod. As a general-purpose machine gun that is far more powerful than a light machine gun, it provides quite powerful firepower in battle.

Moreover, each squad has one M60 general-purpose machine gun, and three 51mm mortars are equipped as platoon-level support weapons, plus grenade launchers, and three RPG-7 rocket launchers per squad, which can definitely be regarded as armed.

To the teeth.

"Be careful."

Jessica waved gently from behind, with a little concern on her extremely beautiful face. Although it was a small force conducting infiltration operations, it was still quite dangerous once surrounded by a large group of enemies.

Moreover, there are some dangers in Los Angeles, and they are completely unable to rescue them in the suburbs. Although Edward may escape with the help of cheat codes and plug-ins, all those soldiers will definitely die there.

This is a dangerous operation, but as long as you are careful, you may not be able to escape unscathed, because this is just to find people, not to enter the city of Los Angeles and start a battle with unknown enemies.

"Don't worry, I will bring them back well."

Touching the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, Edward turned to Jessica and smiled. Looking at the steel factory that had been basically renovated, Edward took a deep breath and shouted an order to the soldiers behind him: "Let's go!"

Although the city of Los Angeles is full of dangers, there are still many uncertain factors. Even if they are infiltrated, Edward and the others only need to be careful and cooperate with the system's capabilities to come back alive without much problem.

After all, although there are many soldiers in a platoon of more than 40 people, for a metropolis with tens of millions of people, it is like a drop of water in a pond. If no drastic action is taken, the concealment effect is still quite good.

Moreover, Edward did not use armored vehicles in this operation. Although the marching speed on foot was slow, the concealment effect was better. Moreover, with the ability to quickly recover from hidden bugs and physical strength, they could still march quite quickly.

"Spread out, let's move forward quickly."

Running lightly, the weight of the equipment he wore did not exceed Edward's physical limit. He turned to look at the gradually smaller steel factory. He turned to look firmly at the city of Los Angeles in front of him and waved forward: "Speed ​​up!"

"Understood!" The soldiers behind him immediately responded in a low voice, following Edward as they ran forward quickly. Whether they were riflemen, machine gunners, or even mortar operators, they were all very fast.

Although their physical strength is being depleted rapidly, there is still some kind of power inside the body that is helping them recover more quickly. Even the physical strength consumed by this fast marching speed can be recovered immediately within a few seconds.

"This place is really desolate."

Gradually entering the city of Los Angeles, the feeling of deserted loneliness instantly appeared in everyone's heart. Especially when looking at the cars still parked on the street and the open store doors on both sides, I felt a little uneasy.

There are no people in the store, but the goods are still there, and the same is true for the cars, which are even parked neatly on the street as if they are still stuck in traffic, but there is no driver inside.

Although the glory of the past can still be understood through these remnants, it is deserted and can indeed be called desolate, because not even stray wild dogs, wild cats, or even mosquitoes can be seen, and there is no movement of any life.

"Everyone, be careful and report any abnormality immediately!"

He raised his head slightly and saw the building hundreds of meters high next to him. Edward slowly exhaled, glanced around cautiously, looked at the familiar streets, and waved forward: "Let's move on."

There are some black marks on the intersection ahead, and there are also a lot of broken marbles. Looking up at the tall buildings, you can find that a corner of one of them has even collapsed.

This was obviously caused by some kind of attack. Otherwise, the strength of the steel bars and concrete alone, which are several hundred meters high, would definitely not be low. Ordinary small-caliber artillery could not destroy even a corner of it.

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"Head, there's something going on!"

A soldier running fast in front suddenly raised his hand and made a tactical stop gesture, while Edward and the others behind him instantly dispersed towards both sides of the road, hiding behind obstacles.

Their excellent tactical skills allowed them to hide very quickly, and the four M60 general machine gunners had already opened the bipods under their guns, ready to set them up on the ground and launch firepower against everything that appeared in front of them.

"Don't act rashly!"

Edward waved to the three 51mm mortar shooters next to him to stop. The short mortar body was already behind a low wall, while the other shooters took out high-explosive mortar shells and were always ready to block them.

Go in.

We haven't found any enemies yet, and opening fire rashly will only expose our own firepower and number of personnel. He raised his hand and made a tactical move around him, and then Edward was ready to stick his head out to observe.

"What's going on?"

He poked his head out slightly, only to find a metal wreckage standing upright in the corner not far away. Some kind of flame was burning all over the body, burning the metal shell black. He even found a lot of electric sparks dancing on it.

With.

Looking up and looking around, the buildings in many places had charred blast holes exposed, and there were many bullet marks and even explosion craters all around. It was obvious that some fierce battles had taken place.

"DX Expeditionary Force Rocket Suspension Armor."

The soldier at the front was hiding in a corner, holding the G3-A4 assault rifle tightly in his hand. He carefully popped out half of his head, looked sideways at the burning metal debris, pressed the intercom and whispered softly:

"No enemies found."

However, he still fully moved half of his body, bent over and pressed the G3-A4 assault rifle firmly on his shoulders, walked forward slowly, and followed his steps, scanning the surroundings cautiously.

everything.

"Prepare covering fire!"

Watching the soldier slowly walking forward, Edward felt a little unbearable, but he still didn't say anything. He knew very well that he was trying to detect whether there were enemies around him at his own risk.

In war, necessary sacrifices must absolutely exist. Some personnel must be sacrificed to ensure the survival of more personnel. No one can accuse the commander of being cruel, because this is the reality of war.

As the soldier walked forward, he suddenly discovered that the intersection in front of him was a complicated intersection. At least five streets converged and separated from here, and the missile suspended armor was destroyed in the center.

"Looking at the marks, it might have been caused by the Stinger anti-tank missile."

After pondering for a moment, the soldier looked around, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In his eyes, there were not only hundreds or even thousands of windows around him, but each window was probably measured in tens of thousands!

Shaking his head, he continued to walk forward, taking a glance at the suspended armor, but found that the marks of the bullet were quite familiar. He couldn't help but was slightly stunned, pressed the intercom on his shoulder and said: "If I read correctly,

Hit by two anti-tank missiles!"

There were two large holes in the left armor and the top armor of the missile suspension armor, and the flames were burning fiercely. You could even see the burnt black corpses of the DX aliens inside who were still trying to escape.

"No enemies found, sir, you can come over and have a look."

Turning his head and looking at the surrounding windows, like the cold eyes on the faces, he shook his head. The soldier pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and said: "Maybe there are enemies, but they should have left."

They are just ordinary platoon-level troops. They have not yet been targeted by the enemy for ambush, but they should still be careful. Otherwise, they will be wiped out by a wave of attacks for no apparent reason. It is really not worth it.

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"There's something ahead."

Edward led the platoon over and looked up at the street not far away. There was a fire that was no weaker than this one. It was also a metal wreckage. Looking at it, it looked like a heavy machine gun from the DX Expeditionary Force.

Armor.

Large areas of dark red blood were scattered around, and you could even clearly see a lot of dark green traces among them. These were the external armor worn by the infantry of the DX Expeditionary Force, and the oil could only flow out after being broken.

"This is another battlefield. The interval between battles is no more than four hours."

Touching the blood on the ground, a soldier raised his head and looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly and said with certainty: "The human army ambushed the DX expeditionary force on this street." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature.

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