Chapter 633 Divine Light Street Battle
In a piece of rubble, a soldier climbed out of the dust. His black armor was torn and there was dry blood on his face.
Before he stood up, a sharp sword penetrated his chest. The puppet soldier faced the lifeless human soldier with the face of the black magic crystal and slowly pulled the sword out of the body. In the distance, hundreds of puppets are cleaning this area, and the shelling of the puppets has just turned this place into ruins.
Suddenly, a sharp roar cut through the air, and the heavy artillery of the 9th Army began to fight back. The large-caliber magic cannonball thunderily fell to the ground, blooming a trembling flower. More than a dozen shells completely plowed the ground here again. The puppet soldiers who had just flourished turned into the wreckage lying around in more than ten seconds.
The magician received from the Holy Empire was sent to the ruins of the Divine Light Fortress, and the method of dealing with tanks learned from the Eternal Night Empire was now learned and sold here by the Holy Sword Empire.
Under the cover of the infantry, the magician hid in the ruins and used powerful magic at a very close distance to counterattack the puppet's heavy equipment.
The huge number of infantry of the puppet empire was handed over to the artillery to destroy. There was really no choice but to fill in by soldiers. The streets of the Divine Light Fortress are full of the remains of puppet soldiers and the bodies of human soldiers who have long been completely different.
The puppet soldiers are not suitable for street fighting, and this time they face the most difficult human soldiers. Both sides want to rely on long-range firepower to fight, which makes the battle very fierce.
If it is suspected that there are human soldiers, the puppet troops will fire where they will fire. Because of the coordinates and the incomplete map and other information, the accuracy of the puppet's shelling is not high, but because it is a desperate attack, the artillery will often cover a large area of suspicious areas, and the human troops will suffer considerable losses.
However, the 9th Army was in the ruins. General Gurion was the representative of the academy commander from Romer Military Academy. His subordinates described him as: "The kind of middle-aged man who stands there."
As the founder of the 9th Army and the first commander of the whole army, Gurian deeply integrated his character into the soul of his army.
From training to combat, from promotion to deployment, every link of his army has been carried out rigidly, and even the desperate posture of Sanlang who vowed to defend the position has been stubbornly learned through. In the already dilapidated position, the soldiers of the 9th Army insisted on their old-fashionedness, and they carried out the orders of their superiors as meticulously as training until they died.
In the cruel to almost desperate battle, everyone was grateful to Gurian, an old-fashioned uncle, and his usual harsh training saved the lives of countless soldiers. The resolute execution of orders, as well as the proudly accurate gunfire support and local counterattacks add a bit of rhythmic charm to the hellish battle.
The puppets who kept attacking crazily inside the Divine Light Fortress paid a heavy price before this elegant counterattack similar to the dancing melody.
The desperate defense of the 9th Army and the 8th Army on the periphery bought a day for the defense deployment of Shenguang Fortress and the rear. The well-prepared street battle of the Shenguang Fortress was like a huge grinding wheel, crushing the puppet soldiers who rushed into the abdomen into powder. The losses of the two sides in the city soared all the way, making both Gulian and No. 1 feel painful.
A tank in the ruins was carefully disguised. Only the gun barrel stretched out of the window, and sentries were arranged for vigilance and reconnaissance at the window on the second floor. A small infantry team rested against the wall and waited for the arrival of the puppet troops. They had just moved here and built a clever defense line.
Soon, the puppet troops appeared in their vision, and another fierce battle broke out, and the only thing the soldiers on both sides could do was to kill each other with their weapons.
With a loud "boom", the hidden tanks suddenly opened fire, raising the surrounding dust, and conspicuous dust flew out of the window. Their positions seemed to have been exposed. However, the flying shell accurately hit a puppet's four-legged self-propelled magic guide gun, and the shell exploded violently, lifting the self-propelled gun and more than a dozen surrounding puppets into the sky.
"Reversing! Exit here! There is a self-propelled gun turning towards us! Move! Hurry up!" The captain was exposed outside the tank turret, and his face was covered with dusty rags. It seemed that it was not the first time he fired in the room.
The mechanical roar came, and the tank retreated rapidly from the side of the collapsed wall and knocked down a loose brick wall next to it. Far away, the puppet's four-legged self-propelled gun was aiming, while the puppet infantry were covering each other and accelerating towards this side.
"Enemy was found on the north side! Heavy weapons! Danger!" The observation post upstairs ran out along the collapsed stairs and reminded loudly: "It's two groups of troops!" There are two puppets!"
"Stop! Facing the enemy on the north side, it's too late to hide! Fight back!" The car's voice ordered: "Load! Aim! Get ready to fire!"
The tank rattled a few times and stopped in place. The turret pointed to the puppet troops rushing on the other side, and the shaking barrel aimed at the puppet self-propelled gun that was climbing over a low wall.
Among the puppet troops that had just been attacked, the remaining self-propelled gun has been aimed at the tank on this side, but because of the obstruction of the house, only the exposed tank barrel and part of the car body can be seen.
"Bomb." The puppet self-propelled gun fired, and the shell hit the house, causing huge black smoke. The scattered rubble hit the tank and made a crackling sound. A wall hit the tank, as if it had buried the steel monster alive.
"Bomb." The tank also fired. In the dust and thick smoke, the tank shells brushed out a dazzling fire, and the puppet self-propelled gun that climbed over the obstacle on the north side shattered and became a pile of scrap iron.
"Bomb." On the other side, the intact puppet's self-propelled gun fired a second shell. This time, it hit the tank firmly, lifting the whole tank turret and rolling up thick smoke.
However, at the same time, two human magicians in the dark sang magic spells, and a gorgeous magic lightning fell, destroying the last puppet self-propelled gun.
"Counterattack! The other party's heavy weapons were killed! Kill!" An officer's armor shook, jumping out of the hidden crater and shouting loudly.