David Lawrence felt - I am the one who has been unlucky for eight lifetimes!
They carefully laid out one link after another, abandoned all traps set by face, and worked hard only for the revival of the United States. In the end, they ran into the monster Victor Hugo. Now the whole Salt Lake City is in chaos.
The successive explosions of EMP bombs were what David Lawrence least expected - in the 1960s, Eagle conducted megaton nuclear bomb experiments in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, which resulted in the collapse of the power grid in Hawaii more than a thousand kilometers away. The power of conventional EMP bombs
It's small, but it's enough to cover Salt Lake City.
The overbearing electromagnetic interference cut off wireless communications in the city, but the biggest impact on David Lawrence was not that it cut off his connection with the troops, but that the pre-prepared air and missile strikes were unable to identify friend or foe. The troops in the city
They are all mixed together and difficult to distinguish.
In terms of air power, David Lawrence has a local advantage in North America, which is much stronger than the air force that Zhou Qingfeng has created through drug use. But now the F-35A is rushing to Salt Lake City with afterburner, and it is unable to drop bombs——
The ground is constantly smoking, making contact impossible and all we can do is scratch our heads.
Without air strikes, David Lawrence would have to fight head-on with Zhou Qingfeng. Although both sides had difficulty commanding their troops, the Aurora Legion side was mentally prepared and did not panic when communication was lost. The Enclave side was in chaos.
And the most hateful thing is...
"President, we still haven't been able to get rid of that dog."
Yes, what really forced David Lawrence to transfer his headquarters was actually the "dog meat" running around on the battlefield. Zhou Qingfeng did not keep this pet dog in its identity, but sent it to find high-value targets for hunting.
Kill——The one with the highest value is naturally David Lawrence.
When the guard reported that a dog was found near the headquarters, and it was a very fast dog, David Lawrence immediately asked to be moved without saying a word.
Zhou Qingfeng has a mechanical dog, which is no secret to David Lawrence. 'Dogmeat' is fast, agile, extremely difficult to deal with, and extremely intelligent, and is likely to cause big trouble. In this 'discovery and destruction'
In this era, 'dog meat' is a target that must be avoided if it cannot be offended.
Thinking that he was being forced to escape by a dog, David Lawrence was actually very depressed. On the contrary, he didn't feel much about encountering a VT-5 tank on the way to the evacuation. After all, he had an armored guard battalion with him.
The 'Abrams' and 'Bradley' are powerful.
However, the current situation can be said to be that the entire plan has completely collapsed. It seems to normal people that it is meaningless to continue to stay in Salt Lake City. All David Lawrence can do is to immediately gather the troops in Salt Lake City and withdraw together.
With no armored troops to provide ground protection and no air defense troops to provide aerial cover, the President would never dare to escape with a small number of personal guards. If he escaped alone, the elite main division trapped in Salt Lake City would definitely be doomed. And he
There is a high probability that he will not be able to escape.
But in fact, David Lawrence still refused to leave. The officers of the Guards Battalion urged him to take the division's helicopter and evacuate immediately. After all, the Enclave's main division in Salt Lake City had a very well-equipped air cavalry battalion.
It is easy to evacuate your own president thousands of kilometers.
"No, I won't leave my troops alone." David Lawrence sternly refused this suggestion. He stayed in the communication command vehicle at the division headquarters and refused to leave. Because he knew that if he left, he would be in a terrible state.
Maybe not a division, but the entire Enclave.
After finally luring Victor Hugo out, if we don't do our best to hunt him down, we will never have the same opportunity again in the future. But now, maybe there is still a chance to make a comeback?
David Lawrence's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the electronic map in the communication command vehicle. He continuously sent people to contact his own troops trapped in various parts of the city, hoping to unite them for a counterattack.
"The Aurora Legion explodes one EMP bomb every minute. The location where they deployed these bombs should be in the city center. We should find this place and destroy it. As long as the communication is restored, we still have a chance to win."
David Lawrence's words are reasonable, but the reality is... As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion near the division headquarters' communication command vehicle. A warning radar responsible for air defense suddenly exploded, and the sky was filled with broken parts and operating systems.
All the radar personnel were reduced to powder.
The sudden explosion startled David Lawrence. But it was not over yet. A few seconds later, another distribution truck specially used to supply power to air defense and command systems was also hit. Without the power supply, many command equipment
Backup power won't last long.
The place where David Lawrence temporarily rested was an ordinary street, located on the outskirts of Salt Lake City. There have never been many tall buildings in the suburbs of American cities, so the headquarters had no choice but to park here. Once discovered, it would be easily attacked.
The successive explosions panicked the officers of the division. David Lawrence himself could see a seemingly ordinary light tank firing at him three hundred meters away in the street.
That tank should have been equipped with an automatic loader. After discovering a large number of enemy command vehicles, it was like a hungry ghost encountering a gluttonous feast, so it simply stopped where it was and kept firing.
The person who slipped out to have a big meal was actually Papa Julio, who was scurrying around. After mobilizing a large number of troops from the enemy's armored guard battalion, he boldly penetrated into the enemy's headquarters position.
This decisive and resolute interlude really hit the enemy's core. When Father Julio, who was not afraid of death, directed VT-5 to cross an intersection and saw hundreds of enemy vehicles occupying two or three streets, he excitedly asked to stop.
Come down and fire.
"Don't worry about our own life or death, aim at the vehicles with a large number of communication antennas and fire. There must be the enemy commander inside." Father Julio shouted to the gunner, risking his own life.
The gunner of this VT-5 was also so excited that he performed extremely well. He kept firing like a roll call, giving priority to destroying equipment of great value.
Artillery shells were fired steadily one after another, and command vehicles were blown up one after another. In such an unfortunate incident, David Lawrence was forcibly lifted out of the vehicle by his own guards.
Not long after he came out, the command vehicle with several whips and dish antennas was hit and destroyed by a high-explosive grenade.
Parts flew up all over the sky and fell down again. David Lawrence was pinned to the ground by his own bodyguards and had a mouth full of dirt. When he finally raised his head, he saw a car
The slow-moving M1A3 blocked the VT-5's firing range and fired at the opponent.
Father Julio didn't want to leave, but when his driver saw the huge outline of the Abrams, he immediately throttled up and ran away. The gunner who was originally aiming also shouted to Father Julio
He said: "Dad, pull back, the other side is about to fire."
Father Julio's crew members were able to follow him into the Longtan Tiger's Den and reach the enemy's headquarters. They were so brave that they did not care about life and death. However, the 105 mm caliber tank gun of the VT-5 could not hit the front of the M1A3. There was no need to hide at this time.
If it's not called brave, it's called stupid.
But VT-5 ran away, and Father Julio retracted into the turret but was half a step too late. The M1A3 on the opposite side was also eager to kill VT-5, so it took a short aim and opened fire. The 120-caliber armor-piercing projectile fired from the VT-5
It passed by and hit a house behind it.
The house seemed to have encountered a violent demolition team. It exploded after being hit. The smoke and debris from the explosion flew at high speed, completely covering the VT-5. A large amount of dust poured in from the turret hatch, and no one on the crew could
Can't see anyone.
The pilot was trying to escape without thinking too much. The gunner turned back and shouted: "Dad, how are you?"
Father Julio was half exposed outside the turret, but now he couldn't help but fell down on the commander's chair. The smoke that came in couldn't be dispersed for a while, but it made people cough continuously.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." Father Julio coughed as he spoke. After coughing a few times, he suddenly felt that his mouth was full of blood, and when he touched his chest, there was a wet, warm mark.
Regarding this result, Father Julio could only smile bitterly. He said to the gunner and driver: "Kids, keep fighting. The armored soldiers are never afraid and always move forward. And I..., I'm sorry, I need to take a rest.