San Miguel, the frontline headquarters of the United Front.
As the commander of the 2nd Armored Division of the United Front, Clark was the commander of this Zelaya operation. While dozens of staff officers and senior officers in the headquarters were celebrating each other for the rapid breakthrough on the front line, he was
He frowned and stared at the enemy and friend situations on the electronic sandbox.
"Mr. Clark, don't you have a drink to refresh yourself?" Suzano came over holding a bottle of 'Supreme Ice', "The drinks of the Aurora Legion are still good, but they are a bit expensive. Hahaha..."
"No." Compared with McCain, the commander of the 1st Armored Division who likes to talk wildly, Clark is a completely different person. He always has a gloomy face, as if he always has something on his mind.
"Okay, I know you soldiers need to keep calm at all times, but you should be fine with a drink." Suzano said happily: "I actually want to express my gratitude. Your command was wonderful and established the victory."
Clark just nodded coldly. He knew that Suzano had the capital to be proud of.
This time the "Mexican United Front" came out in full force, not just the three leading armored divisions. In order to encourage Suzano, Dr. Osborne's support included six armored divisions and eighteen mechanized infantry divisions.
As well as a full set of weapons and equipment including dozens of independent artillery units.
It has to be said that the United States has a particularly strong financial background. Its stockpile of weapons and ammunition during the Cold War is the largest in the world, more than rabbits and bears combined. Ordinary guns and equipment are worthless at all and are piled up in various large military warehouses.
It has been neglected for decades.
It was this huge amount of military aid and the addition of a large number of military backbones that gave Suzano the confidence to go south to fight against the Aurora Legion. Now, on the first day of the game, he penetrated the frontline defense position built by the Aurora Legion. This situation is really great.
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Aerial strikes, long-range suppression, and armored assaults, the 2nd Armored Division commanded by Clark used a series of rapid and decisive measures to overwhelm the hostile defenders.
But Clark himself was not happy about this. He said casually: "The Aurora Legion is not weak. Their air force has not been dispatched, and their short-range tactical missiles have not been used. They even have long-range ballistic missiles..."
The implication of Clark's words was that his opponent was not trying his best.
But Suzano took it for granted and made a "brainstorm" explanation, "According to intelligence, the Aurora Legion should not have many advanced fighters, and they can only guard their home base of Mexico City. The short-range missiles are also very backward and can only hit fixed targets."
As for long-range ballistic missiles, nuclear warheads all over the world have disappeared inexplicably. The Aurora Legion can only use them to carry a conventional warhead weighing several tons. The deterrence of that thing is not as terrible as imagined. At most, it can create a large and scary-looking warhead.
crater."
But none of these explanations can reassure Clark, because he knows the plan of his boss, Dr. Osborne - this is a war of attrition, a battle to consume the Mexicans, and it is not about filling the doctor's American Baath Party with Mexico.
Unite the formation to make a wedding dress.
Suzano was still bragging about his insights on the battle situation. A staff officer in the headquarters hurriedly walked to Clark and said in a dignified and urgent tone: "Sir, the armored troops attacking Zelaya were hit by the enemy's terminally sensitive bombs.
,lost heavily."
Ah... Suzano was addicted to bragging, and he couldn't help but screamed when he suddenly heard the news - he had just been analyzing the Aurora Legion's lack of advanced weapons and ammunition, and now he was slapped in the face.
The staff officer continued: "The air defense force also sent an alert that a large low-altitude aircraft group is flying towards us. Although this aircraft group should be backward propeller aircraft, the location of our headquarters has been exposed, and the enemy is likely to also attack us.
We conduct missile strikes."
Ah..., Suzano screamed strangely again. He quickly asked: "Can our air defense force intercept the enemy's tactical missiles?"
The staff officer looked at Suzano and explained a little: "A 'Patriot 3' air defense battalion deployed around our headquarters is enough to fight against advanced fighters and missiles. As for those low-altitude fighters, two 'Avenger' air defense battalions are completely capable."
Deal with them."
This sounded reassuring, but as the commander, Clark hurriedly ordered: "Immediately move the long-range artillery group, and at the same time ask the guards at the division headquarters camp to expand the search range. The Aurora Legion will not launch a counterattack easily, it will definitely
Special operations forces found us."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion outside the headquarters, and the division personnel including Division Commander Clark were shocked.
It didn't take long for a guard to rush in in panic and report: "Sir, there is a mixed force of mutants and power armor attacking our outer security circle. Their target is our air defense position."
The security circle of the Second Armored Division is three to five kilometers deep. At this moment, the mutants led by Marcos are making a surprise attack in depth, setting off a wave of killing.
The first generation of mutants already have five or six times the physical fitness of ordinary people. Zhou Qingfeng also regards them as his personal guards. The 'heroic' attribute further strengthens this small-scale army. Marco, who weighs two to three hundred kilograms,
Shi can carry out short sprints while fully armed, and his speed is extremely fast.
The slogan "Born to Death" made Marco Shi and his men go berserk in an instant. This unit whose brains have degenerated to only fight is not a stupid attack. They cooperate with each other, cover alternately, and use precise and ferocious firepower.
Tear open the peripheral defense of the 2nd Armored Division in one breath.
From launching the attack to breaking into the enemy's formation, the big guy Marcus was rushing forward, always in the first place. And when he tried to get close to several 'Avenger' anti-aircraft tanks, several extremely agile guards tried to stop him.
The terrifying mutant leader.
Lie down, find bunkers, set up machine guns, and cross fire. The guards' coordination was perfect. Marcos, who rushed up, saw that there was a heavy machine gun on the other side. He immediately rolled on the spot and hid in a car while wiping the large-caliber machine gun bullets.
Behind the smashed armored vehicle...
Throw away your hand and fire a large grenade at the enemy.
The grenades specially made for mutants and powered armor are extremely powerful, with a throwing distance of tens of meters and are particularly flexible. Just seeing the arc thrown by the air grenade, these difficult guards immediately moved and changed positions.
This opponent's reaction and speed are also astonishing.
The enemy was powerful, but Marcos was even more powerful. It bypassed the wreckage of the armored vehicle and rushed over from dozens of meters away. It was ten times stronger than ordinary people and was incredibly fast. A guard was directly searching for a new bunker.
Hit by it.
Grabbing and shooting, the lone guard didn't panic at all. It's just that the pistol in his hand was too weak for Marcus. Two shots hit Marco's chest, but it failed.
Bring any obstacles to the mutant leader.
"Are you worthy of being called a mutant?" The mad Max didn't even use a weapon, but directly hit the opponent's head with his iron-gloved fist. The brain burst and blood flowed. This ferocious scene made Ma Keshi
Ke Shi was even more excited. He raised his head and shouted wildly: "I am the real mutant."
The tragic death of their companions did not have any psychological impact on the other guards. They quickly pointed their guns at Marcos who was coming to kill him, especially a large-caliber machine gun that posed the greatest threat.
As soon as the machine gun fired, Marcos had to dodge. It roared again and called for its companions to cooperate in the battle. At this time, a black shadow flew over from a distance and jumped on the two guards operating the heavy machine gun at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
'Dogmeat' rarely launches a frontal attack. It always uses its speed advantage to sneak around behind the enemy and launch a sneak attack. At this moment, it leaps up with four claws on the ground, and the sharp blade pops out from under the claws, quickly slicing through the guard.
The spine at the back of the neck is vital.
Blood spattered, but not even the fur of the 'dog meat' was touched. The stupid dog flew away with one strike, never stopping, and once again disappeared into the darkness to look for the next opportunity to attack.
Marco Shi is leading his men to kill wantonly, and Irene, who is wearing optical camouflage and a mechanical exoskeleton, is the biggest threat. No matter how loud the killings are in other places, she is like a ghost in the night, silent and silent.
Taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, Irene attached adsorbed bombs one after another to the body of the anti-aircraft tanker. Occasionally, someone noticed something was wrong and was immediately assassinated by her.
As the killing scene got bigger and bigger, more and more guards from the enemy camp rushed over to support. Irene, who had attached the bomb, immediately shouted on the radio: "Our mission is completed, retreat."
When hundreds of modified Y-5 propellers roared from the low altitude, and when Irene, Marcos and others, who fled without stopping, disappeared into the night, the division headquarters air defense position of the 2nd Armored Division of the 'Mo United Front'
But it was caught in a sea of fire, and one after another 'Avengers' that were specially designed to deal with low-altitude targets were blown to pieces.
The double-winged Y-5 entered the scene and began to wash the ground with rockets.
The area of the sea of fire is expanding….