Chapter 487: hunting

A symphony requires different instruments to cooperate, and the music on the battlefield also requires different weapons to play. When all the voices are added to it, the battle has reached the goal.

The 406-mm caliber rocket launcher was as spectacular as a volley, and the dust blown up can make the entire launching position shrouded in smoke and dust.

If you don't distinguish it carefully, you will think that your position has been attacked by the enemy, but if you look carefully, you will enjoy the spectacular sight of countless flames jetting out and flying to the enemy's position in the distance.

Such a rocket can hit more than 250 kilometers, although the landing point is not so accurate, the explosive power of the warhead can cover a range of one kilometer in diameter. Each attack carried by a rocket carrying a high-explosive warhead is enough to shake the enemy's line of defense.

Tony watched such a rocket fall into Boyost, and watched the originally silent city of Boyost boil again like boiled water.

Obviously, history does not intend to let this city end its suffering. The arrival of the soldiers of Ailan Hill opened another prelude to the destruction of the city.

A car of infantrymen next to each other passed Tony's camp where they were resting. They held their rifles and looked at the neatly arranged T-72 tanks on the side of the road with indifferent eyes.

Compared with the ancient equipment of World War II, most of the soldiers on the southern front of Ailan Hill have been replaced with more advanced individual equipment. They wore helmets made of Kevlar and tactical vests that could be stuffed with ceramic bulletproof plates.

There is a pocket for magazines on the vest, and several egg-shaped grenades with prefabricated fragments are hung. At the same time, tactical flashlights, multi-function bayonets, pistols, and other equipment are readily available, and almost every soldier is armed to the teeth.

Compared with their grenadier ancestors, these elite soldiers have stronger sustained firepower, better protective measures, higher training levels, and more satisfying salaries.

Most of them only serve on the frontline for 150 days. The remaining time is about 200 days in the frontline barracks. The remaining ten days are free to leave the frontline for family visits.

Today's army is more humane than before, but its combat effectiveness is stronger. It is the will and ideals, responsibilities and beliefs that support these soldiers. Through ideological and moral education, both of them, like Tony, realize that this is a life-and-death war for mankind, so they must go all out.

More and more soldiers voluntarily give up their vacation. Even if they are replaced from the front line, they will learn some knowledge to improve themselves and help the front line complete the work of repairing equipment or caring for the wounded.

The combat effectiveness of such an almost professional army is amazing. Supported by countless modern weapons and equipment, they are brave and good at fighting, with adept fighting skills. They never surrender, because this is a life and death battle without captives.

After passing Tony’s camp, trucks stopped on the edge of the ruins of the city.

The soldiers jumped off the truck in a hurry. Behind them was a mortar firing position. A row of 82mm mortars were firing continuously, pouring shells into the block where the demon forces were found.

After the lineup, the entire infantry company was assembled. The soldiers who were ordered to inspect the weapons piled their luggage in the company's part of the house that did not collapse, and then began to collect their spare bullets at the ammunition distribution point.

There were tiles and black deformed bones scattered on the ground, and army boots made a creaking noise when they stepped on it. After a rush of words, these soldiers began to carry their weapons and proceeded cautiously towards the city center.

Human beings do not have the strong physique of the devil, nor do they have magical blessings, so they must rely on their own experience, wisdom, and weapons and equipment in their hands to defeat their opponents.

Fortunately, they are soldiers of Ailan Hill, and their country provides them with everything they need. Even the water bottles hanging behind their waists are all high-tech products made of special materials.

"Search all buildings carefully! Check every room! The devil can hide in any room! Don't leave any dead ends! Call for support immediately when you encounter a deliberate target!" All the commanders are reminding My own men.

Each unit was given an order before the action to reduce casualties as much as possible. This is a basic principle that each unit adheres to.

Over heads, the rocket nests on both sides of the uh-1 air cavalry helicopters that are responsible for covering them are majestic, and the Gatling machine guns protruding out of the aircraft fuselage on the side supports are watching everything around them.

When the wind blows and the grass moves, the ammunition like raindrops will be splashed towards the target, and then more powerful firepower will cover everything around it.

Since a year ago, this war has been a war of attrition of steel for Ailan Hill. Every day, hundreds of thousands of tons of metal made into ammunition are consumed, and every inch of ground the frontline soldiers walk through will turn out discarded shells.

Near the center of the city, another castle fell to the ground in an unbearable way. There were no tall buildings in Biryost, but now the situation is more like a flat ground.

More than half of the buildings are turned into rubble fragments, and the uncollapsed walls are like the nails of the devil standing in the middle of piles of corpses and bones.

There were incompletely burnt furniture and wooden buildings everywhere, and from time to time, devil dogs rushed past the cracks of these ruins, like a huge mouse that saw the light in the sewer.

According to the demon forces guarding the city, they have become the direct target of the Ailan Hill strikers to vent their anger. Those human soldiers who watched thousands of miles of fertile soil turn into **** have long wanted to bury these unreliable alien invaders by themselves Up.

Therefore, they tried every means to destroy the demon forces remaining in the city. A string of demon dog heads hanging on wooden poles can often be seen on the roadside. The black blood flowed down the wooden poles, staining the surrounding area. land.

On the side of such a totem, there is often a wall that hasn't collapsed, and black blood splashes on the wall. At higher places, a slogan full of hatred will be written in black blood: "Devil! All die!"

Later generations’ impressions of the Battle of Boyost were mostly on a famous photo of a war reporter. In this photo, three human soldiers each carried the head of a demon soldier and smiled at the camera. With. The name of this photo is "Hunting".