Chapter 57: Anxiety (I posted it in the wrong order before, with a chapter missing in the middle)
The operation was going on nervously. Since Strange became a doctor, he has never been so nervous facing a patient. Even when he picked up the scalpel for the first time, he was extremely calm. But facing 6450,
But he couldn't suppress his racing heart.
"I owe him more than one life!" This sentence keeps echoing in Strange's mind.
Link, who was also seriously injured, was also waiting anxiously outside the operating room. Perhaps it was a coincidence or a joke of fate. Link was the patient lying in the operating room that day, but their identities have now been swapped.
Only Link himself could understand that the moment 6450 blocked the door with a gun, he felt like he had been redeemed, so his injuries were simply treated and he stood guard at the door of the operating room.
Pieces of blood-stained armor were dismantled, shrapnel and armor fragments were removed from the flesh and blood with tweezers, and fell into the metal plate. The clanking sound seemed to hit the human heart every time!
"You must live!" Link thought silently in his heart.
"We must live!" Strange suppressed the fire in his heart.
"You must live!" Everyone in the field hospital who learned the identity of 6450 Mohists prayed like this.
But the reality will not be changed by human will. The war has spread. Howling artillery shells are flying over the heads of both sides. The Umbrella Company has satellite monitoring, and the Mohists have unmanned reconnaissance bugs. The artillery positions of both sides are instantly exposed, and they are immediately greeted.
Come to each other's crazy barrage.
The battlefield is transparent to both sides, and the artillery battle seems to have returned to the era of queuing up to kill. Withstand the enemy's firepower and do your best to output!
The competition is no longer about whose command is better, but whose will collapses first in the baptism of artillery fire!
The officers of the Umbrella Company controlled their own army and moved towards the Mo family's position to encircle and suppress them.
However, Lan Nuo personally went to the front line with the artillerymen. The rehearsal could tell him the most suitable shooting parameters for each gun and also let him know when to move positions.
The shells could not hit him, but the others did not know this. When the commander personally stood in front of them and instructed them how to fight, courage quietly surged into their hearts.
The Mohists who once rescued us from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood are all fighting with us on the front line. What reason do we have to not fight to the death! This is our war, this is the war to protect our homeland! This is the guardianship
The war of human civilization! We...
Never back down!
Such thoughts flashed through everyone's mind, so even though the shells landed dozens of meters away and the shock waves hit their bodies, making people think they were dead, they still did not retreat.
But the government army did not have such belief. It was difficult for their soldiers to even identify with this war. After discovering that the enemy's artillery was invincible and suffered 70% losses, and still fought hard, the retreat began. Despite the obvious strength of the troops,
The equipment has advantages, but the two-way transparency of the battlefield puts too much pressure on the artillery. It is like two people shooting at each other with pistols fifty meters apart. An army without faith cannot withstand this kind of pressure.
Albert was annoyed by the cowardice of the government soldiers and their inability to gain a clear advantage in the face of local armed forces, but he still ordered the ground troops to begin advancing.
At least, the enemy's artillery was no longer able to interfere with the ground troops. In fact, if the missiles had not wiped out the entire army, there would have been bombers at this time, and the Mohist positions had been exposed.
Now Albert had to send ground troops without clearing away the enemy's resistance. This was a very unfamiliar experience for America's government troops.
There was no air support, no missiles to clear the ground, and even our own artillery was restrained by the enemy's desperate tactics. The ensuing battle seemed to return to the war in Northeast Asia in the 1950s.
Brutal war weapons are advancing, but they often face more fierce resistance.
Individual anti-tank weapons have very little effect on the tanks of this era, but they cannot withstand someone blasting into the barrel. Helicopters should be kings in land battles, but they will be killed by sniper rifles.
's head.
The Lannos are like ghosts, haunting the mountains and jungles. This is the most suitable battlefield for them! Their superhuman perception and movement abilities allow them to come and go without a trace. Before their opponents have time to counterattack, they have already walked away.
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Under their leadership, every position resisted tenaciously. Although they had to give up the position and evacuate in the end, it also made the enemy's advancement extremely difficult. Every step required a large number of casualties. Even if the position was occupied, it would still have to be carried out.
Beware of snipers in the dark.
Of course, if this is the case, Momen's defeat is only a matter of time, but what Lan Nuo are really good at is never frontal combat!
War is not a game of killing people, but a game of pushing towers! Once the enemy's hometown is destroyed and the enemy's command system is destroyed, the remaining troops will be nothing but scattered sand!
More than 500 Lannos wearing battle armor, under the command of the Flame Queen, were divided into more than 50 squads and went straight to the various command nodes of the government forces to kill them.
But the army must move, and the command nodes will be exposed, and before the assault team dismembers the enemy's command system... the soldiers of the Human Renaissance Army must withstand the ferocious offensive!
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In the field hospital, more and more cold sweat broke out on Dr. Strange's forehead. Lan Nuo's injuries were too serious. If it were an ordinary person, he might have died long ago, but he seemed to have a strong will to survive, even if
The blood loss had made his face pale, but he still lived tenaciously.
The shrapnel was removed piece by piece, the internal organs were put back into place, and the wounds were sutured, but the sound of artillery fire was getting closer and closer!
The artillery battalion retreated. After destroying the enemy's will to fight, it retreated. There was no way, the casualties were too heavy, and without heavy fire support, it was impossible to stop the enemy just by relying on the guerrilla resistance of the Lannos.
of advancement.
"Transfer the wounded as soon as possible! Prepare to evacuate! Prepare to evacuate!" In the camp, the nurse announced anxiously that the front position had been lost and the Renaissance Army was about to withdraw to the next line of defense. If they did not evacuate, the government's ground troops would push over.
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The wounded were loaded into the car one by one and transported to the rear, but 6450 was never out of danger.
"Let's go! At worst, if we continue the blood transfusion in the car, you won't have time to complete the operation if you stay here!" Although the nurse couldn't bear it, she had no other choice now.
"Can't you see his condition? If we transfer him now, why don't you just kill him!" Dr. Strange raised his head, his eyes were red, but he quickly continued to work with his head down, urgently treating the internal organs that were bleeding heavily.
A hand was put on the nurse's shoulder: "You go first! Just leave a car." Link smiled, his expression full of relief.
[To be continued]
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