In the field hospital of the 13th Army Group, Tony, who was resting in the rear and visiting his wounded comrades in the hospital, saw a large group of new wounded soldiers sent from the front.
Different from the previous wounded, this time there were so many and urgent that the entire frontline field hospital suddenly became overcrowded.
"Make way! Make way! Thank you!" A nurse held a sling bottle in her hand, and while running forward along with the soldiers who helped push the hospital bed, she loudly asked the people in the corridor to cooperate and make way for them.
Come.
At the gate of the hospital, field vehicles transporting the wounded were jammed into a pile of porridge, and there was an endless stream of soldiers who had lost arms or whole legs. This place was simply a sea of blood. Before the blood stains on the walls dried up, new ones flowed on them.
Yin Hong.
"Oh my God, what happened?" Tony leaned against the wall and looked at a soldier whose camouflage uniform was stained red with blood. He fell on a stretcher and screamed. He was carried in by two comrades.
Ward, muttering softly.
He could see that the soldiers who came to take the wounded were covered in dust, as if they had gone through a hard battle.
What's even more frightening is that the faces of many of the people who brought the wounded were covered in dust, as if they had been suppressed by the enemy's shelling and had no time to wash their faces.
But this kind of thing has not happened for a long time. It sounds like a joke. The artillery of Alan Hill was suppressed by the enemy? How is this possible?
From its birth to today, the artillery unit of Ailan Hill has never encountered a real opponent. They have never been suppressed. At most, they have only been partially provoked by their opponents.
"What's going on?" the gunner asked Tony, who was standing by at a loss, holding flowers. The two of them took advantage of the vacation to visit the deputy company commander who was recuperating in the rear hospital.
The unlucky deputy company commander did not stand in his own safe area when the tank fired. One arm was broken by the recoil, the bones were shattered, and he was seriously injured.
"I don't know. It looks like they were beaten very badly." Tony's 201st Armored Division is the main force. They have experienced enemy counterattacks, but they have never experienced such heavy losses, so Tony doesn't quite understand.
, the scene happening in front of me.
At this time, he saw the armbands of the 13th Armored Division passing before his eyes, and a man wearing an armored uniform ran past them carrying an unconscious comrade on his back.
"Doctor! Doctor! Come quickly! My brother is dying! Hurry!" As he ran, this strong man, who was almost 1.9 meters tall, kept crying: "Save him! Save him.
!He is still young!”
The entire hospital was filled with cries, and his cry was not very noticeable among the desperate shouts and wails, so naturally no one came to help him.
Every doctor and even every nurse has been mobilized now. It is hard to imagine that yesterday, this place was still very empty, there were not many injured people, and the medical staff were also very idle.
In fact, the battle loss ratio in the wars that Airan Hill participated in has always been exaggerated. Airan Hill's losses were very small, so the subsequent expenses were also very small. This is why the Airan Hill Empire has been expanding outwards.
But it has never been the main reason for causing anger and resentment.
"What...what happened?" Neither Tony nor the gunner could understand why hundreds of wounded would be sent to the front line in one day. So he stretched out a hand and held a panting man.
The soldier carrying the wounded asked.
You must know that these wounded are still relatively serious. The lightly wounded are generally treated in smaller field hospitals closer to the front line. Only a small part will be sent here.
And so many wounded people mean that there are also not a few people killed. What kind of terrible weapon did the enemy come up with that could make Ailan Hill's army pay such a heavy price all at once?
"That thing fell down! Damn it! Damn it!" The soldier pulled away his hand, said without looking back, and got into the crowded crowd, never to be seen again.
…
In the busy headquarters of the 13th Group Army, everyone's faces seemed to be covered with a dark cloud.
The staff officer responsible for statistics of combat losses, holding a stack of data reports, sadly reported on the losses caused by this enemy attack: "The 13th Armored Division was severely damaged! 90 T-72 tanks were destroyed. At least we were killed.
4,000 people..."
"The losses of the artillery unit have not yet been calculated. The 4th company has completely lost contact. Those are 12 brand-new m109 self-propelled artillery... Damn it!" Beside him, the main artillery support unit under the group army also suffered heavy losses.
The weapons and equipment they were talking about were all the latest and most advanced weapons and equipment. They were expensive and powerful in combat, and generally suffered very few losses.
As a result, today they lost so much in an instant, and it was an irreparable loss.
"These demons! Bastards! I must make them look good! Damn it!" Modell clenched his right hand into a fist, banged it on the table, and muttered through gritted teeth: "Have you contacted the missile force?"
This morning, the devil troops desperately escorted a floating castle to the sky close to the positions of the two armies.
Then, something that had never happened before happened, the demonic troops directly closed the floating magic array at an altitude of several thousand meters, turning this super huge floating castle into a huge free fall, impacting on both sides.
within the area of military engagement.
As a result, all human and demon forces in the fighting area suffered heavy losses. The 13th Armored Division on the human side and the nearby 113th Infantry Division completely lost their offensive capabilities, and the demon troops also lost a large number of demon dogs and low-level demons.
Demonic soldier.
This was the first time that the demonic troops took the initiative to close the floating magic circle and used suicide to attack Ailanthir's troops.
It was also the first time that Airan Hill did not immediately take off bombers to destroy and shoot down the demon floating castle after discovering it.
Many coincidences led to this tragic result: the number of troops lost by Elland Hill in an instant was almost the total number of troops lost in the past two weeks.
The loss of weapons and equipment is even more distressing. On other fronts, most of the armored forces in Ireland are still using M4 tanks. As a result, on the southern front, there are 90 brand-new T-72 tanks.
Destroyed by the enemy...
This is simply a shame that will forever be remembered by Modell and the 13th Army Group he commanded.
"The Air Force has promised that if the Devil's floating city is discovered again, they will immediately dispatch Backfire-TU22M bombers with tactical nuclear weapons to destroy it..." a combat staff member replied anxiously.
"Help me draw up a report! Apply for a nuclear strike! No matter where the strike is! Apply for a nuclear strike! We want revenge! Revenge for today's events! Revenge for all the people who died!" Modell raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.
With a fierce light, he opened his mouth and ordered.
"Yes!" The staff officer was so firm for the first time and immediately agreed with Modell's words without any objection, and turned around to write the application report.
…
Chris, who was far away on the southwest front, was sitting in the captain's position of the Sky-1 floating battleship hovering over Gushan Fortress. He received a report on the battle situation on the southern front from Luther's hand.
"Huh?" When he saw that the demon actually used a suicide attack to attack the combat troops of Elanthir, his two beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly.
He handed the information in his hand to Vivian, and then with a grin, he tapped the armrest of his chair with his fingers: "Who gave them the courage to play such a trick in front of me? Huh?"
"How do they have such courage? Dare to use such a shameless method to challenge my bottom line?" Chris's face became a little ferocious because of that cruel smile.
For the sake of profit, he can suppress the nuclear weapons in his hands and not use them indiscriminately, but this definitely does not mean that he is a kind-hearted holy mother bitch.
It can even be said that he is actually not a good-tempered person, and he also has his own flaws in his character. That is, whoever touches his reverse scales and makes him feel unhappy, he will definitely pay it back tenfold or a hundredfold.
"Your Majesty, calm down!" The captain clasped his hands behind his back. Hearing Chris muttering these words harshly, he hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Take care of yourself."
"I'm not angry, I just feel that if my hands are not stained with blood and I don't send millions of people to their graves, the world will always deceive itself and think that Alan Hill is a kind and soft person who can be bullied.
Persimmon!" Chris waved his hand, and then extended his hand to Luther: "Phone!"
Luther handed the mobile phone to Chris, and Chris opened the cover and found a phone number: "Take out the derivative technology of the Alan Hill Space Project and use it! Yes! Start immediately!"
Because Ailan Hill's space plan is an absolutely confidential plan, when the captain of Sky 1 heard the name of this plan, he was confused and didn't know anything.
Luther, who was standing aside, started to sweat slightly on his forehead after listening. He knew a lot of specific details of this plan. When it comes to the cosmic plan, one word means "expensive" and the other means "ruthless"...
…
Chris buttoned up the phone, threw it to Luther beside him, and then looked at Vivian: "This time, I want people all over the world to take a good look and take a closer look! What is true?
magic!"
He spread his hands, raised his chin, stood on the monitor showing the ruins of the Gushan Fortress at his feet, and declared loudly: "You have never seen what is called the Great Fall Art? I use science and magic to give this world
Give a good show!"
Thousands of miles away, in an abandoned mine in Ailan Hill, a group of Ailan Hill magicians wearing white coats were excitedly spreading out the drawings in their hands and pointing at the mountain peak.
One of them adjusted the glasses on his face, showed his evil smile, and ordered the technicians around him: "Start construction immediately... Your Majesty will send this mountain to space! Then... look for it again
There is no place for it to fall!"
"Environmentally friendly...no pollution...this is much cleaner than nuclear bombs." Beside him, another magician praised.
The third magician pressed the blueprint with his hand and showed his canine teeth when he smiled: "Yes, this may be the most immediate technology to destroy a country."
"This is the real magic!" The magician who spoke first opened his eyes with excitement and his breathing became rapid: "This is the pinnacle of magic!"