On the way to the position, Yuan Cheng's brows were tied into a knot, which made him unable to understand why the soldiers of the Hidden Army did not report to him?

I sent out a total of 78 people. If one person is unfortunately discovered by the enemy and sacrificed, the others will know it as soon as possible and then want to react on their own. This time it is too quiet.

At this moment, the intercom that Yuan Cheng carried with him suddenly heard a voice and said, "Report!"

Yuan Cheng was also angry and shouted: "The enemy has already been called! What else do you want to report!"

"Sorry, Commander, our whereabouts were inexplicably exposed and the enemy, and there were heavy casualties." The people on the other side of the intercom said this, and they were a little choked. Maybe others could not feel that it was common to die in war, but the people of the Hidden Army lived together day and night, cultivated tacit understanding, and helped each other. They were already brothers of life and death, so their sudden sacrifice was unacceptable.

"There are heavy casualties... Tell me quickly, how many people died in total?" Yuan Cheng made his voice seem as stable as possible.

"The report is a total of twenty-five people, thirteen missing people, and fifty remaining."

Yuan Cheng took a deep breath, keeping himself calm, and then he vomited heavily. If it were replaced by assassination, it might be reasonable to die so many people. The mission performed by the Hidden Army this time was an ordinary sentry or a spy, and he would not have direct contact with the enemy at all, or even say he would not shoot. If someone came, his first choice was to escape and he would never bleed.

But this time, twenty-five people died inexplicably. Only he himself knew the best how long it took for the twenty-five people to cultivate them.

In order to vent his anger, Yuan Cheng stopped and pounded the wall beside him with his fists. The fat man walked side by side with him, and he could also hear clearly what he said on the walkie-talkie. Although he could not understand how time-consuming and laborious it was to cultivate a hidden army, he could understand the soldier's sacrifice.

Usually, the number of people sacrificed by Yuan Cheng's hidden army was no more than three percent, but this time, so many people died, which made him too difficult to accept. If it were his own hungry wolf group, it would be ordinary to sacrifice more than twenty people.

"Now is not the time to sigh, the enemy is coming! We need to use the weapons in our hands to let them know how powerful we are! We cannot let our brothers' blood flow in vain!" The fat man shouted sternly.

His rough voice made Yuan Cheng recover from his sadness and shock. After all, he was a soldier and he adjusted quickly about such things.

"I'm fine, let's see what kind of ability the enemy has?" Yuan Cheng said.

The fat man nodded, and the two came to the front line, lay in the trenches, and used a telescope to observe the situation ahead. The enemy was driving very fast. When reporting, the locomotive unit was tens of thousands of meters away from the fat man. In just such a short time, he had already appeared in the fat man's sight.

As so many motorcycles drove together, the ground under their feet was trembling, and even the mud in the trench was falling down.

"Oh my God, what kind of troops is this?" the fat man sighed.

The huge motorcycle in front of me was frightening, it looked bigger than in the photo and faster than expected.

The fat man set up five positions in Jingxian Province, guarding them in various dangerous positions. These terrains have several characteristics, with numerous vegetation and denseness, which is the only way to Jingxian Province. With these two, you will not be afraid of sudden attacks by this locomotive force.

Moreover, in such a hilly area and a lot of trees, the fat man didn't believe that the enemy's car could rush.

But now I saw the enemy sailing rapidly into the forest in front of me. If it was not unexpectedly fifteen minutes later, I could reach a place less than 200 meters on my position.

The next step is to verify whether the woods ahead can stop the locomotive.

The locomotives all over the mountains, like locusts passing through the border, rushed towards the fat man. Through the telescope, the fat man could clearly see that the first row of locomotives had slowed down, and compared with the original speed, it was at least slowed down.

However, the next moment, something surprised him happened. The tree in front fell down at this moment. Only an adult man could lie on the ground like a weed.

Those motorcycles have no function at all, they just hit it. The trees cannot withstand huge impact and break in half. The enemy's motorcycle formation becomes a wedge-shaped, faster than the most efficient lumberjack. At this speed, this forest of about 100 hectares will lose its defensive effect in no time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat man issued an order to his soldiers: "Article Battalion is ready, don't feel sorry for me. He will beat me as he dies. Listen, the messenger asked the soldiers from the other four positions to hurry here. After half a step, the position was lost. They asked them to come and call the headquarters air force personnel to carry out fire strikes on the enemy. I'll see what kind of copper and iron bones they have! How many blows can they be."

The fat man ordered it and the hungry wolf group was like a clockwork machine, and each link quickly moved.

The artillery battalion was very fast, quickly erecting artillery of various caliber, and not only that, but even a rocket launcher was launched behind the position. This weapon was the latest weapon and equipment developed by Huaqing before the disaster. It could fire eight rockets in one second, and the firepower coverage was strong.

The only disadvantage is that there are fewer shells, and the technical content is also particularly high. With the technology of Hongyun Party Arsenal, mass production is not yet possible.

But with these less than fifty shells, the fat man was confident that he could peel off a layer of skin.

When the rocket launcher was ready, the fat man gave the order and smoke rose from behind the position. Flames soared into the sky and headed straight for the cavalry in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of rockets were shot out, and the battlefield ahead instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire. The shells burst out with huge waves of air as they landed. The fat man and Yuan Cheng both buryed their heads in the trenches in a tacit understanding, not even looking at them.

A large number of soldiers, who had participated in battles and fired guns, had never seen such a fierce rocket launcher. They were secretly shocked and looked out with their necks. The huge storm immediately blew them to the ground and complained. Some even had their foreheads cut and scratched, and they were so lucky that they could only think that they were unlucky.

The scorching wave in front became more and more intense, lasting nearly a minute, and the storm caused by the explosion gradually faded. The fat man sneered in his heart. He didn't think that the enemy's weapons and equipment were really so powerful. As soon as he thought about this, Yuan Cheng, who was beside him, patted his shoulder hard and said, "Old fat, come and have a look!"

The fat man was anxious when he heard his words. He knew that something was wrong. He suddenly looked out and the vast cavalry rushed through the sea of ​​fire without slowing down at all.

Looking carefully, there seemed to be no other scars except for the white car that was rubbing against the black scorched earth. In this way, the fat man's heart was extremely cold. This was once in his life that he felt suspicious and fearful. He realized now that he was fighting a war that he could not win at all.

At this time, Yuan Cheng pointed with his finger and said, "Look at the northwest direction!"

The fat man picked up the telescope and looked at it. The location was in a mess and damaged dozens of motorcycles, but there was no obvious damage from the outside.

Yuan Cheng said: "This kind of weapon is obviously heat resistant, and the blasting disk cannot cause effective damage. Only a few glass is damaged, but those cars have lost their power of movement for some reason. As long as we find out the key to this problem, we can win this war!"

The fat man was awakened by his words. The fighting spirit that was about to be depressed once again burned and shouted: "Is there any artillery battalion, why are you still standing there? Bang me!"

After hearing the order, the artillery battalions installed shells in the mortars in the North Korean positions. After a wisp of blue smoke, the shells rose to the sky to carry out a second bombing of the enemy.

Obviously, after the first round of bombing, the enemy's offensive had initially slowed down and the speed had slowed down, which gave the Hungry Wolf Group a great opportunity.

There is a mortar at the front row of the front line of the position. There is a mortar every five meters, and the total length is more than 100 meters. The most important thing is that the mortar shells are very abundant, not as expensive as rocket launchers and can be mass-produced, so the fat man doesn't feel sorry for him. As long as he can shoot a hundred locomotives, even if the shells are all shot, the fat man will be happy.

However, after the troops in front of him trampled the forest, they suddenly accelerated their speed, not just fast. Judging from the fact that it would be at least eighty kilometers per hour, but such a fast speed did not attack the front, but divided the troops into two.

Like countless ants, they were extremely orderly. Under the fierce artillery bombardment, less than thirty locomotives were lost. However, it can be proved that it was definitely not because of external destruction. If they were willing to temporarily stay in the position, if they knew, they would not have been buried in the trenches. They would have rushed up to fight them to the death like turtles.

The shells were one after another, and at first several of them fell on the enemy, but after changing direction, no shells could effectively hit the body of the car, and they could not even cause order chaos.

Like a stream separated by rocks, the locomotives on both sides rushed up at an extremely fast speed. Judging from this speed, it was almost impossible to defend this position.

In a certain aspect, this kind of motorcycle is really weak. Whether it is the choice of terrain or the support of artillery fire, the fat man has done his best, but when facing such a unit, he only lost about one hundred vehicles.
Chapter completed!