The word impossible only exists in the dictionary of fools.
——Napoleon Bonaparte
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Mr. Hasband, who originally belonged to the EOD demolition team, instead joined the attack demolition team of the Knife Combination Brigade. He, a demining officer who cut off the bomb switch circuit, had to start thinking about how to play with firecrackers and light fireworks again.
As a centurion of the Ranger Regiment, during the expedition, this deputy battalion-level officer did not have many outstanding military achievements. The reason was no other than Hasband's overly conservative combat strategy - conducting operations in the Knife Combined Brigade.
During the initial construction of the army, his main job was also civilian, which was similar to the current regiment affairs in Sun Castle.
"Did you hear that?" Hasband said to the adjutant.
The adjutant was the same pioneer soldier who once came to the front desk of Anonymous with Hasben to ask for insurance money, and glared at the gunsmith. This group of Guangling's rest task force went around in a big circle and passed through 13,000 people.
After many kilometers, we regrouped in a foreign country.
"Beautifully bombed." The adjutant held the tool box, and the tactical terrain map marked in the multimedia center had already illuminated more than 40 bombing radiation zones - these places are vacuum zones of life, which can provide many types of advancements for the armored team.
Close route.
"Is Sven over there with the satellite truck?" Haspen asked about the sniper in the team, who should have been transferred to the information team now.
The adjutant responded: "We are at war! Commander! Stop reminiscing about old times!"
The infantry team followed a rocket vehicle and moved slowly and quietly. Even though the artillery fire roared around the battlefield and the bullets ripped through the air with terrifying screams, they still had to remain completely silent, not firing a shot or taking a step forward.
"At least we can be sure that the defenders of Maling Fortress do not have thermal imaging, or their thermal imaging technology cannot see targets two kilometers away - our engines are specially insulated, and the exhaust is also particular." The adjutant half-crouched.
Then, following the front wheel of the rocket car, it slowly crossed a foxhole and arrived at the village.
Hasband carried heavy equipment. As a member of the armored team, he not only had to perform the escort task, but also had to be divided into three people. After the first round of mountain bombing, the blasting task of clearing the barrier and bunker was completed.
Go on stage to sing in his group.
If the battle to capture the high ground is about using steps to gain a visual advantage, then in this boxing match, the motorcycle riders used their hands to jab again and again to find out the strength and attack range of the enemy soldiers.
When it was the turn of the armored team and the main force to attack the mountain, it was the final moment of the heavy blow from behind.
These three rocket cars carry a total of thirty-six "magic projectiles", which are absolute weapons that can harvest lives in various ways in modern warfare. They are also military aid picked up by Mingde Ao from the "desert".
American products from the Eight Classics.
The chassis of the M270 is exactly the structure of the Cummins VTA-903t diesel engine. The Pentagon apparently did not give any help to Aohui Mingde. In fact, it was afraid of insufficient firepower. If there is a problem with the power units of these rocket cars, they can be hoisted to the M2 almost without damage.
On a chariot.
The other four M2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicles are used as decoy units to cover rocket vehicles, as well as mobile bunkers and machine gun fire-heavy fortresses to protect infantry units.
"You can see arms from all nations on this battlefield..." the adjutant sighed: "from all eras and all nations..."
Hasband: "Incredible?"
Adjutant: "It seems that we are dealing with aliens. The crisis from the center of the earth seems to have made people more united than ever before..."
Hasband: "According to the Blood Butterfly Holy Cult, we are the aliens—these children of Mother Earth, and the original red morpho butterflies are the native creatures."
"Tell me something else, Commander." The adjutant kept a low alert and his body began to stiffen. He breathed a sigh of relief after walking out of the village and town. He put down his firearm and picked up the multimedia again: "BOSS has sacrificed everything for this decisive battle.
what?"
Hasband chuckled softly and decided to tell a vulgar joke to his brothers.
"Imagine our supreme leader crying in the live broadcast room and talking about how difficult his life is and how he is always harassed by bad neighbors."
"This borderline cute host was flirting with her, and the first and second eldest brothers on the list rushed to give him money, but they couldn't do it openly, so they could only secretly stuff some airplane cannons under the table."
"So it found these things in the desert, ha..."
"Stop talking..." The non-commissioned officer of the demolition team who was following behind him stepped hard on the heel of Hasbon's boot. "Leader, your headgear is listening! The combat information center is also listening, and everything you say will be retained.
In the mission file..."
"Oh..." Haspen Madison's face instantly turned ugly.
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Maling Fortress has long been within the firing range of the M270. If it were on the surface, this thing could have hit 60 kilometers away.
The armored team was hesitant to launch an attack, and was hesitant to throw the hardest punch, also because the bombardment and fireworks in various parts of the fortress were changing all the time - the defender seemed to have seen the power of drone bombing, and the static in the level.
The defense force must also be mobile, and cannons that can be transported by mules and horses must move in and out of this complicated and winding cliff road.
If you want to hit the artillery position at the Maling Pass with a single blow, you must get closer to it and be more patient. Without the guidance of satellite vehicles and highland beacons, these multi-mission cluster rockets will become headless flies when they fly into the sky.
We have to wait for the elite soldiers of the surrounding blood-giving nobles to be dismembered by the nameless ones - so that Kuai Dao's mobile troops can go further and completely light up the outposts around the fortress, and the drone patrol routes can be more bold and aggressive.
In the rear area, at the temporary command and control center of the offensive group, more than a hundred information technology soldiers played a very special mini-game.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! They held the XBOX controller handle and connected their mobile phones to the intranet of the war situation center. The drones and unmanned vehicles on the front line gained a living soul. Various
Various long-range tasks that integrate investigation and attack are like a running list received by the game characters. These keen eyes and fingers have become the best electronic military dogs for the Knife Warriors.
As for the real lapis war dog?
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"Good job Mr. Krabs!"
An off-road vehicle rolled over on the side of the road. This compliment came from Ron Douglas, the sergeant major of the first team of the field company.
Judging from the shock wave detection paper pattern on the carrying equipment, this Pathfinder field team was hit by an anti-infantry mine. This is the road near the Maling Checkpoint near the Copper River Matchmaker Port, and it is also a temporary ambush set by the enemy in a hurry.
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Almost at the same time as the mine exploded, Ron's first team suffered heavy damage. Immediately, blood-granting monsters and retinues and militiamen came to deal the damage.
Mr. Krabs is Ron’s military dog——
——It was a lapis lazuli wolfdog with black hair, eyes, and tongue. It had just snatched back half of the head from the militia formation, and rushed to Master Ron's side like lightning.
It lowered its head to pick up the overturned military vehicle and tried to rescue its comrades.
Chief Ron's mouth was bleeding all the time. He felt that his lower body was stuck tightly by the deformed steering wheel. He seemed to not remember anything after the vehicle lost control.
The combatants in the same crew also include machine gunners and breachers. As for the most important medical personnel, it is the military dog with fierce eyes in a state of stress, Mr. Krabs who is fully armed and armored and wearing goggles.
"Mr. Krabs..." Master Chief Ron's blood pressure was getting lower and lower. He couldn't see his watch, and his right arm was stuck in the mud along with his body. "Look at the other people, look at the other people, call them.
Get up and save me..."
A human word came out of Mr. Crab's mouth, the furry dog's head turned slightly, and its tail drooped anxiously to paw at the mud.
"You're bleeding, Commander. They're all in the back seat, just unconscious."
Ron also caught a glimpse of the huge nightingale-like head on the side of the road, which must have been done by Mr. Krabs.
He smiled heartily and coughed: "Well done... You did a good job..."
Mr. Krabs did not respond, and then gnashed his teeth and squeezed against the roof of the off-road vehicle. He was only thirty-one years old, and was still a baby in the lapis lazuli community - he weighed only sixty-nine kilograms, and he was a female wolf.
He didn't have much strength, so he was able to kill the blood-giving monster only because of the protection of the dark rainy night, the pure black camouflage, and the speed with which he could kill it with one blow.
The defenders around Hongniang Harbor have slowly moved closer, with a look of horror on their faces——
——Just now, a ball of fire came out in the dark night, and the Divine Bird Commander in the port area beamed with joy and asked the soldiers to come and collect the reward.
In the end, with just a stick of incense, the divine bird drove the eunuch out, and within half a mile, a monster jumped out of the dark wilderness, and in an instant the eunuch's head disappeared!
"Ron." Mr. Crab smelled the scent of an enemy and turned to look at his partner, with determination in his eyes: "I don't think I can save you, I want to take a shortcut."
Master Chief Ron shook his head: "No, no, no, think of a way..."
"There are anti-tank mines in the trunk of the car. I can't operate the drone. My claws are too stupid." Mr. Krabs said angrily: "I'll blow them up the way they blow you up - or we'll all die together."
The gun flames suddenly lit up in the distance——
——The bullet hit Mr. Crab's body armor. He was lying on his knees, leaning against the Master Chief, as if he had no chance of leaving the front of the car.
Its body was shaking, and the impact of these primitive firearms did not leave any wounds. It tried its best to bury its head in the mud, and the armor used by military dogs could only protect its torso.
Ron did not sit still and waited for death. The only left hand that could move freely pressed the secondary weapon on Mr. Krabs' shoulder, took out the magazine from the military dog load carrying bag, and inserted it directly into the holster to complete the lock.
He held Mr. Crab's shoulder, and whenever his comrade leaned his body, he pointed the muzzle of the gun and fired.
"I killed their leader, but the morale of these guys hasn't completely collapsed yet..." Mr. Crab gritted his teeth, as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't control himself. He didn't know whether the enemy's bullets had damaged his torso, like...
Golf balls hit his heart, lungs and waist rapidly.
The next second, Mr. Crab's soft flesh on the back of his neck was scratched by the bullet and a mass of blood appeared. The binding of the carrying gear was broken, and the armor became loose. It made a prompt decision and put the bulletproof vest on Master Ron's head.
Go up and rush out with a combat dagger in your mouth.
In the rainy night, Ron Douglas raised his head, raised his pistol and looked at the dark sky and earth in panic.
He was so worried about the dog girl. His strong will to survive made him see the dawn. The rain seemed to cover everything. The gun flames flashed in the distance and showed the lapis lazuli half-wolf jumping in the air. It appeared again and again.
He jumped up with all his strength and ran to kill him, then slipped and fell on his knees in the mud. He rolled several times, raised his claws to dig through the splashing mud, and headed towards the next enemy soldier.
All sound seems to have disappeared.
Ron began to panic, and his vision became darker and darker. This was caused by blindness caused by blood loss. There was insufficient blood supply to the brain and eyes, and he needed some light.
Turning on the gun light, he didn't care about so much anymore. He just wanted to find Mr. Crab through this light source. The moment his position was exposed, he was finally ready to die and wanted to shoot out the last few bullets.
The wolf shadow slowly limped back toward the light.
"I almost didn't find you..."
As Mr. Krabs said this, he spit out two bloody fangs from his mouth. The polymer handle of the dagger was chewed to pieces, and the curled-edged weapon fell into the puddle along with a large stream of pus and blood.
It leaned against the roof of the car again, with a steady stream of blood oozing from the dark hair on its head. There were six bullet holes in the waist and torso, but this could not prevent the lapis lazuli from continuing to rescue - it was a medical soldier.
, every comrade should be brought back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Perhaps God opened his eyes. In the past few minutes, the mine explosion pit accumulated a filthy mire, which lifted part of the weight of the vehicle, and Master Chief Ron finally got out of trouble.
He found Mr. Krabs' carrying gear from the muddy water and took out the panacea to treat himself. The unfortunate Master Chief was barely able to move and limped into the back seat. He saw the machine gunner tilting his head and getting angry.
The young man's neck was broken by the explosion and fall, but he didn't die on the spot.
The other side's breakthrough hand was completely tied with a four-point safety belt. The situation was a little better. There was a deep bone-visible wound on the top of the skull, and he was already in a deep coma.
"Help...save, save..." The machine gunner is still a little conscious.
The team of three people and one dog regrouped and got out of the car to walk. There were still sixteen minutes left before the mission planned time node. It was crucial to seize the diversion channel of Hongniang Harbor——
——At first, Mr. Crab was still worried that if he could not complete the task, it would affect the overall battle situation in the central wilderness.
When they arrived around Hong Kong, they discovered that the other four teams of the field company had taken control of the post office in the port area. The four main roads were completely cleared, and they were not the only pathfinder team. The drone patrol mission continued as usual.
, a ball of fire lit up at the garrison barracks in the next street, which was a signal that the delivery of TM62 anti-tank mines had been completed.
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Sixteen minutes later——
——The water in the 500-meter-wide Copper River has become more and more violent, and the water depth has reached a record high of 32 meters because of the heavy rain.
In the wind and rain, a sexy girl slowly drove up from the main river road in the southern mountainous area.
Its shape is very similar to the USS Foch aircraft carrier, but the take-off runway is unusually long. Before it is completely close to Hongniang Harbor, the roar of Xiaolong fighter jets can be heard.
"We have reduced its weight! The number of mounts has also been reduced, do you understand? I'll say it again!"
In the wind and rain, the ground crew followed Robert Downing and said anxiously.
"You only have a take-off distance of two hundred and twenty-eight meters! This is too extreme for the JF-17. You have the windward advantage - you must ensure the take-off attitude. This is the first time we have driven the St. Paul to an inland river.
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The predecessor of the Sao Paulo is the USS Foch aircraft carrier. It was decommissioned in 2023 and has "sinked" in the waters of Brazil's exclusive economic zone. BOSS picked it up in the "desert".
"Roger!" Robert Jr. entered the cockpit and returned to a familiar rhythm. He came from a naval family and should have become an excellent carrier-based aircraft pilot.
Bridge Center: "Conducting S1 Radio Check."
The instrument panel is highlighted and the heads-up display starts to work.
Tang Ning recounted: "Conducting S1 radio check, I am already online, Yinglong Flying Squadron. I heard it clearly."
The ground crew followed Xiaolong slowly out of the hangar, and a row of crew members gathered on the side of the ship island holding high fluorescent signs for night takeoff.
Due to the special flying environment in the underground cave, Xiaolong does not have oxygen equipment, and Tang Ning only has an HMD mask to display the fire control status.
Bridge command center: "Yinglong 2A, you are ranked third."
Tangning: "Copy that."
The hatch cover was completely closed, and another fighter plane that had just taken off on the side of the runway could be seen in the rain.
Bridge command center: "Check wing status, left and right sides, and engine status."
The comrades in the same formation had already flown far away, and the bridge command center continued to broadcast: "The front is clear and safe. The cabin instruments are normal, the engine is normal, the altitude is normal, and the chassis is normal. Let's go."
"Ejection is accelerating." Tang Ning and the ground crew showed thumbs up and said at the same time, "The operation begins."
The scenery flew back in an instant, and the divine dragon created by humans flew past the low altitude of Matchmaker Harbor. Looking up, Tang Ning rechecked the flight limit altitude again, and her vision was in terrible condition.
"Retract the landing gear and change course to 170."