Chapter 324 The rainbow passing through the clouds

  Torrential rain.

  In a mountain pass five kilometers south of Songlin Valley, tanks passed through the gate one after another, and, surrounded by predatory infantry, rushed towards the southern front.

  According to Dillon's combat plan, they will take advantage of the rain to storm the new alliance's defenses.

  At that time, the planes of the new alliance will definitely risk their lives to attack their armored groups, but under the interference of heavy rain, that point of planes is not enough to fear.

   Quadruple anti-aircraft guns have been aimed at the sky, whether it is 7mm or 12mm.

  Opening the hatch, Bagello leaned halfway out of the tank's turret, and the gunner sitting at his feet immediately complained.

   "Hey, you got the rain in!"

   "This little water is fine..."

   Ignoring the guy, Bagello raised his telescope and glanced at the southern sky, with a few ravines forming on his brows.

   "I always feel that something is not right."

   Too bright in the distance.

  Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, he always felt that it was different from the usual rain.

   "What could be wrong?" the pilot said with a smile. "We just run over their trenches and they'll run away like cockroaches in the sewers."

   "If only it were that simple." Bagropi laughed without a smile, and got back into the tank again.

   On second thought, that seems to be the case.

   What if the other party played some tricks?

   In front of the tank's tracks, any conspiracy is a joke.

  Baguero took off the walkie-talkie attached to the inside of the turret and shouted to the other tanks in the formation.

   "Speed ​​up!"

   "We're going to cover our infantry on their high ground before the storm is over!"

The tanks of the   fang clan are usually commanded by a tanker of a regiment, and the driver, gunner, and loader are all trained marauders.

   Of course, not every tank is like this.

  27 tanks were divided into 5 echelons, advancing forward in an arrow formation.

   And in the gap between the arrows, in addition to being equipped with quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft trucks, an oversized 100-person team is also followed.

There were seven tanks in the tank formation led by   Baguero, who served as the vanguard of the attack. And the centurion who was following behind them at the moment was led by a predator named Wabu as the centurion.

   This awakened man with barbarian blood was once a bounty hunter and was active in the Bugra Free State known as "Sin City". Thirsty for blood and loot, he volunteered to join the Bonechew tribe's banner.

   And most of his subordinates did the same.

   They are fiercer and crueler than the average predator. Some of them were gladiators in the ring, some were private soldiers of slave owners, and even guards of caravans. Although the reasons for joining the Ya clan vary, their desire for the most primitive wealth is the same.

   falls into their hands as captives, no better than falls into the hands of other marauders. Even the tribesmen of the Bone-chewing tribe learned many tricks of abusing their captives from these foreigners.

   Singing the war song, Wabu led his troops forward in the rain.

   However, at this moment, a sound from Duang came from the side, splashing muddy water several meters high, startling everyone who was walking, and they all fell to the side.

   The singing stopped abruptly.

   However, the expected explosion did not happen.

  Wab got up from the ground angrily, wiped the mud from his face, strode towards the mud pit that was smashed by something, and grabbed a person.

   "What just happened?!"

   The grabbed predator said nervously.

   "Yes, something fell from the sky."

"Nonsense, I'm not blind, I asked you what the thing that fell just now!" Wabu pushed the man with a big hand, pushing the man to a stagger, then extended his thick finger and pointed to the mud pit, "A Go and have a look, daddy."

   What good thing can fall from the sky?

   He dared not lean over to look.

  If it blows up as soon as you walk past, it will be called blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"Yes Yes!"

  Although the predator was afraid, he did not dare to resist, and trotted close to the mud pit, only to see a steel pipe that was smashed and deformed—or something similar.

  Out of curiosity, he squatted on the ground and reached out to touch it, but he quickly pulled his hand back like an electric shock.

   "his-"

   Good ice!

   Almost froze a layer of skin off his fingers!

   Wabu yelled in a gruff voice.

"What it is?"

   "I don't know, it's just an iron jar, it's about this size, and it's empty inside..." The looter got up and answered, and made a rough shape with his hands.

Although   wabu didn't read it too clearly, he still felt a little relieved.

   Just now he thought it was a bomb dropped by the New Alliance plane, but now it seems that it is not.

  Think about it too, where did the plane come from in the sky.

   Bombs on the cloud?

   It’s a coincidence that you can hit someone!

   Wabu raised his voice, calling for the loose team to regroup.

   "Maybe it's a misfired rocket, no matter what it is, leave it alone, stick a branch next to it to remind those behind to stay away, let's move on! Let's go to victory!"

  …

   Above the clouds.

   An H-1 "Dragonfly" general-purpose aircraft is dragging a white mist with fairy air, soaring above the milky white clouds.

   Look carefully, a layer of hoarfrost has condensed on the tail of the plane.

  Standing at the open rear hatch, the toilet cable brother, wearing a heavy padded jacket with a rope tied to his back, is reaching out to hold an aluminum alloy ammunition rack fixed on the cabin rail.

  This thing was originally used to hold 37mm shells, but now it was stuffed with high-pressure steel cylinders that were one meter long.

  These high-pressure steel cylinders are fixed with iron wires, the bottle mouth is opened, and the white solid-liquid mixture is continuously pouring out of the cabin.

   Speaking of human words, it is dry ice!

   And that's where those white mists come from!

   In fact, the production of dry ice is actually very simple. The carbon dioxide or air in container A is liquefied by pressurizing, and then decompressed after cooling, so that it quickly absorbs a large amount of heat, which causes the carbon dioxide in container B to quickly condense into a snowflake-like solid.

   The whole process does not involve any chemical reaction, it is a purely physical process. Generally speaking, dry ice can be produced if conditions permit the production of high-pressure cylinders.

Since it was not certain whether the specific demand for dry ice from artificial rainfall was 10kg or 100kg, they simply carried three times the recommended upper limit - that is, 300kg, and flew several times around the entire airspace. back and forth.

   "It's up to people to get things done, and it's up to heaven to get things done."

   After the last bit of dry ice was poured out, Brother Toilet Suo turned the winch hard, closed the hatch, took off his gloves with a long breath, and stuffed them into his pocket.

   Brother Levine stepped forward to check the ammo rack, his brows suddenly furrowed.

   "Why is one missing?"

   Brother Toilet Suo, who was resting, raised his head.

   "A what?"

   "Hey! What else could it be, a high-pressure steel cylinder!"

   Brother Toilet Suo was stunned.

"what?"

   "Ah, how big you are!" Levin couldn't help but squirt, "Didn't I tell you? Keep an eye on it and don't fall, why did it still fall."

   Brother Toilet Suo rolled his eyes: "How can I see it, it was so foggy just now! And didn't you tie the high-pressure steel cylinder?"

   Brother Levine said with a sad face.

   "What's wrong with this, in case it's picked up by the other side."

   Brother Toilet Suo comforted him and said.

   "Don't worry! Anyway, the dry ice inside is gone, even if it is picked up, the opposite side may not be able to see what it is."

   That seems to be fine.

  Brother Levine felt a little relieved.

   At this time, the unprofessional anti-man sitting in the cockpit shouted.

   "What are you arguing about? Have you run out of dry ice? Do you still need to go for a walk?"

   went back to the seat and sat down, Brother Levine fastened his seat belt and shouted.

   "It's over, let's go back."

   "Oak."

  The fuselage is tilted to one side.

  H-1 Dragonfly turned the nose and began to return.

   For this "rainstorm plan", the new alliance combat command formulated two sets of plans, one plan is to use rockets to hit silver iodide, and the other plan is to spray dry ice with planes.

  If none of it works——

   Then it doesn't work.

   There is nothing in this world that will absolutely happen, and nothing that will never happen.

  Perhaps there was no movement in this large black cloud, maybe the heavy rain fell, but it was lonely, maybe the other party was not waiting for the sky to change at all... These are not impossible.

   All plans are based on speculation based on limited intelligence.

  Chu Guang was not 100% sure. After seeing the rainstorm, the opponent chose to "Allin" all the chips in immediately.

   However, judging from the low-altitude aerial photography of the drone, Chu Guang knew that he had made the right bet.

   Twenty-seven Conqueror X tanks emerged from the blast hole, followed by fifty modified anti-aircraft trucks.

  The 100mm artillery deployed at the rear started a salvo on the positions of the New Alliance, pouring hundreds of artillery shells in just a few minutes.

   seems to be revenge for the previous rocket coverage, but in fact it is covering the advance of the large army.

The   ya clan chose to control all their belongings.

   On the side of the new alliance, preparations have already been made.

  The players who are squatting on the front line are gearing up and waiting!

  …

   Inside the anti-gun hole.

   Hearing the deafening sound of explosions outside, the debtor who was squatting by the wall couldn't help but stunned.

   "Mom... When did these bandits become so rich."

   Before, the artillery bombardment of the Ya clan stopped after two or three rounds.

   Unlike this time, round after round, after ten minutes of fighting, they did not see any intention of ceasefire.

Due to the rain, some water was poured into the anti-gun hole, but fortunately, the players had taken into account the influence of the weather before, and dug drainage ditches in the trenches and anti-gun holes in advance, although some of the rainstorm had Urgent, but the impact is not very big.

   Lying on the side of the observation port of the anti-gun hole, holding the edge of the sight glass, he suddenly opened the mouth with excitement.

   "There are enemy tanks on the opposite hill! There are seven in total!"

coming!

   Those looters really couldn’t sit still!

   "Seven? Isn't it twenty-seven?" The construction site boy and Brick, holding the rifle, counted with their fingers.

   The debtor who was sitting beside him rolled his eyes.

"You are stupid. Twenty-seven is the sum of all the tanks. The opposite side is not stupid. How could they crowd all the tanks and send them to us? Not to mention the traffic jam, the infantry behind can't keep up. "

   The construction site boy and Brick nodded suddenly.

   "Makes sense!"

  Little Eye has put on the headset connected to the neural connection device and is eager to try it.

   "Do you want to release a drone?"

   edged the water in a deep voice.

   "Don't worry! Wait until all the tanks on the opposite side are in range before fighting! Let's try to annihilate them once and not give them a chance to retreat!"

   Debt and big eyes excitedly said: "Okay!"

   The Death Corps is stationed on the high ground on the south side of Songlinyu.

   After nearly a month of continuous fighting, the level of the Death Corps has been raised to LV21, and the upper limit has also been raised to 300.

   It is much easier to increase the level of the corps than the level of the character sequence, especially now is the wartime state, which is the time to accumulate merits.

  As the first direction in the north of Qingshi County, the southern highland of Songlinyu is the best place to block the enemy armored troops.

The order from the    command was to destroy the enemy tanks at all costs and stop the raiders of the Tooth clan from rushing to the high ground.

The idea of ​​a    edge paddle is even more radical.

  He not only blocks the rampaging iron coffins here, but also lets the marauders who charge with the tanks stay here too!

   turned on the VM, put the support fire coordinates on the map by paddling on the edge, pressed the communication button and shouted loudly.

   "...Here is the Death Corps, call for artillery support, coordinate in the central area of ​​Songlinyu, cover and shoot for five rounds!"

   A calm voice came from the communication channel.

   "The command received, the shelling order has been conveyed."

   Communication ends.

  The sound of artillery fire gradually ceased.

   The opponent's tank unit has already advanced within the fighting range.

  The edge of the water switched the communication channel to the team voice, and looked back at his comrades.

   "Attention everyone, immediately rush to the combat position with your machine guns and anti-tank weapons!"

   "The enemy's tanks are close at hand, but victory will be ours!"

   "Let the forest at the foot of our mountain be their grave!"

   He was answered by a cry of neatness and non-uniformity.

"receive!"

   "Fuck him!"

   "Ouch!"

   At the same time, at the airport in the north of Dawn City, the alarm bell rang loudly.

   "Boarding—!"

   With Mosquito's order, the little players of the Goblin Corps flight group ran and boarded their cars.

   A total of fifty W-2 ground attack aircraft drove from the hangar to the runway one after another.

  The tall and straight 10mm cannon and the iconic 100kg bomb, even the heavy rain can't hide the cold light.

   Mosquito sitting on the plane put on a pilot's cap, and while checking the weapon system and instruments, he couldn't help but glanced at the big guy who was parked not far away.

  H-1, a three-engine propeller aircraft, the latest product of Factory 81.

   I heard about the dog thing next door, and specially named it "Dragonfly", so I don't even have to think that it's connoting myself.

   But there is one thing to say, compared with the 20-meter-long fuselage, the small plane under his crotch really looks like a fly.

   But mosquitoes are not envious.

How about    big?

   This thing flying in the sky is a coffin board.

  Air combat, fast is king!

   "Hehe, wait!"

  Mosquito has already thought about it.

   When his W-3 is made, it will be called Frog!

   Connotation of me?

   Pattern!

   At this moment, the entire team's voice channel was noisy.

   "Coach! Are you sure this is broken - I mean can this plane really fly in the rain?" Luo Yu, who was sitting in the cockpit, shouted nervously.

   "No problem! I made waterproofing!" Mosquito replied casually.

   "Yes, but if the bullet hits the battery..."

   Hearing this stupid question, Mosquito laughed.

   "Be confident, even if it's a sunny day, if you've been hit by a battery, you'll be dead."

  Luoyu: "Fuck!"

   Locked the team-wide channel voices of his teammates, and the chattering sound stopped abruptly.

   Mosquito cleared his throat and shouted in his drake-like voice.

   "Don't think too much, follow Lao Tzu to step on the switch to the end, and you're done! Ollie!"

  The propeller shattered the tiny raindrops.

   Mosquito, who pressed the switch to the bottom, clenched the joystick tightly, and pulled up the nose at the moment when the speed reached the threshold.

   One after another W-2 ground attack aircraft took off immediately and galloped away over Songlinyu, which is due north.

   Entering the predetermined height, Mosquito connected to the friendly channel through the VM.

   "...here are mosquitoes! We're on our way! How's the situation on the front lines?"

   The voices in the communication channel were noisy.

   The roar of explosions is heard from time to time.

   Hearing the chaotic sound, the mosquito couldn't help but smashed his tongue.

   Good guy.

   This is already a fight!

   After a chaotic sound, the voice of the edge brother soon came from the opposite side.

   "...Here is the Death Corps! Enemy tanks have entered the engagement range, and they are firing at us! Damn, how long do you have?!"

   "It's coming soon!"

   "Give me a specific time!" Roaring from the edge.

   "Twenty minutes! We're moving at full speed!" After stepping on the switch, the mosquito yelled, "Hold on!"

  …

   The position on the south side of Songlinyu.

   The tanks below the heights raised their muzzles, and the 100mm main gun continued to bombard the heights, suppressing the firepower on the heights.

The armored spearheads of the   fang clan have all entered the battlefield.

  The first echelon chose to attack the front of the position, and the second and third echelons spread out to both sides, preparing to attack from three directions simultaneously.

  The shelling of the new alliance also reached the battlefield at the same time.

The   100mm grenade fell from the sky, setting off billowing dust in the forest, causing a lot of casualties to the predators advancing with the tanks.

   However, these shells are still too weak for the Conqueror 10, and the fragments and shock waves of the explosion will at most scratch the armor.

   The anti-tank refusal of horses distributed on the edge of the forest, although the travel route of the tank is restricted, but it is obviously not enough to completely block the heavy tanks like the Conqueror 10 close to these fortifications.

   However, the players stationed here have prepared other surprises for these tanks...

  A tank drove along the edge of the forest, covering a ten-man raider, and circled to the left of the new Alliance position.

   As the vanguard of the attack, they will be the first to rush to the high ground and occupy the trenches dug by the new alliance on the high ground.

   However, at this moment, on the muddy ground not far from the tank, a wooden board covered with turf was suddenly lifted, and a man covered in muddy water jumped out.

  A ring of explosives was wrapped around his waist, and his body was covered in mud, like a ghost in a swamp. The surrounding looters were stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

   The first to react was the ten commander who led the team, and he quickly raised the submachine gun in his hand.

   But by the time he pulled the trigger it was too late.

   I saw the man looking at the tank, as if he had seen a treasure, he pulled out the fuse of the explosive and rushed towards the tank's crawler recklessly.

   That mouth with muddy water still shouted excitedly.

   "The mother pinches the cow—!"

  Boom——!

   The fire of the explosion rose into the sky!

   Caught off guard, the ten-man team following the tank collapsed in an instant like reaping wheat, causing heavy casualties!

   And the tank that served as a bunker was also covered in swirling minced meat and gunpowder slag.

   Accompanied by the creaking sound, the right crawler rolled down from the road wheel, the traveling tank slanted, and the car body directly hit the tree trunk.

   Looking at the ten-man squad that was instantly destroyed and the tank that broke down, Wabu, who was standing in the rear to supervise the battle, was dumbfounded on the spot, and couldn't help but curse.

   "Damn! What kind of thing jumped out of the ground just now?!"

   The little brother holding the rifle beside him said tremblingly.

   "Okay, it seems like a person."

   "People?!" Wabu's eyes widened, his face filled with confusion.

   Are these people dying? !

  The attacked tank adjusted its stance and turned the front of the car towards the high ground. The top cover of the turret was lifted, and the commander coughed and stuck out half of his head from the turret, shouting to the infantry behind.

   "Our track broke—"

   Before he could finish speaking, the bullets swept down the hillside, scaring the commander to hide in the turret.

  The armor was clanked by bullets, and the enraged tank immediately turned the turret, and the coaxial machine gun shot up the hillside. The main gun also fired a 100mm high-explosive round.

   However, the people there had already moved, and this cannon hit nothing but a layer of turf.

   Leaning out halfway from the turret, Baglo protected the back of his head with the hatch cover and shouted at Wabu who was following behind the tank.

   "Wabu, let your people pay attention to their feet! Those blue coats dug a tunnel under the high ground! I'm afraid there are a lot of people hidden inside!"

   Hearing the roar of the armored formation captain Bagello, Wabu immediately reacted and shouted at his teammates.

   "Everyone watch your feet!"

   "When you see something suspicious, stab Lao Tzu with a bayonet!"

  More than one tank broke down, and soon people continued to emerge from the ground and rushed to the tanks next to them desperately.

   Five of the seven tanks in the first echelon broke down in an instant, and the remaining two tanks dared not continue to charge, so they could only stop in place to cover their teammates.

  The looters who followed the tanks to the foot of the high ground could only stick to the back of the bunker, under the strafe of overhead machine guns and the frenzied bombardment of mortars.

   Dillon, who was standing on the high ground on the north side, held the binoculars in his hand and stared straight ahead with his brows furrowed.

   In just ten minutes, the infantrymen advancing along with the tanks have been reduced by 40%, and the first echelon has lost its shoes one after another.

  The new alliance probably knew that it could not break the armor of the Conqueror 10, so it aimed at the relatively fragile tracks, and even moved out the suicide attack.

   The fighting spirit of these people is amazing.

   But it would be too naive to expect to block his armored spearheads through this kind of paediatric means.

   He had twenty-seven tanks and fifty anti-aircraft trucks in his hands, and five thousand-man teams were on standby.

   Once the high ground on the south side of Songlinyu was breached, his armored troops would be able to penetrate directly into the urban area of ​​Qingshi County, and even take down Yuanxi Town, which is only 20 kilometers away from the northernmost end of Dawn City, in one go.

  At that time, the new alliance will have no more danger to defend!

   Picking up the walkie-talkie, Dillon ordered in a deep voice.

   "Follow up with the fourth and fifth gradients, and charge along the advance route of the first echelon!"

   After saying that, he looked at Bear Fang who was standing beside him.

   "Prepare for the second offensive! Let your infantry follow!"

  Xiong Fang nodded excitedly.

"okay!"

  The ten tanks waiting on the northern high ground began to set off, accompanied by twenty anti-aircraft trucks and five centenarians.

  The monstrous murderous aura filled the rain.

   Dillon narrowed his eyes slightly.

   He seemed to have seen the image of the new alliance's position being crushed by tank tracks.

   However, at this moment, the water droplets that fell from the brim of the hat suddenly stopped.

   Dillon was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly.

  I saw the dark cloud that was as thick as a quilt, as if it had been torn apart by something, leaving only a thin cloud like a veil, and even leaked out the blue clear sky behind.

   That looming blue is like a crack printed on the slate.

   Dillon seemed to see a rainbow in the faint...

   heard the whispers of his subordinates.

   "Why did the rain stop?"

   "It's only been an hour..."

   "Such a heavy rain will stop when it stops..."

   "Speaking of which, there is usually a strong wind when it rains heavily, but there is no wind today."

  Icy liquid ran across Dillon's forehead.

   He couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or raindrops.

Artificial rainfall……

   It turned out to be artificial rain!

   He fought in the north and the Great Rift Valley for a whole year, and he had seen all kinds of tactics, but this was the first time he encountered such a bizarre idea. The other party pre-judged his plan, and sent him a shower of rain according to the plan...

   Careless!

   In the rainbow in the distance, Dillon vaguely saw black dots one by one, drilling out from the edge of the clouds in a neat formation, diving towards the position below.

   A trace of fear was written in his eyes, and he could no longer see the expression of ease on his face, he pulled off the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly.

   "Air defense convoy! Watch over your heads!"

   "The enemy plane is attacking!!"

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(I feel like I was infected by me through the internet cable... They are all infected with the upper respiratory tract, then the throat, then the bronchus, and then start coughing. But I didn't stop updating, be proud, don't say I'm short, really Not too short. T.T)

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