Chapter 918 (1/2)

A kind of The war has been going on for half a month, and it's mid December.

Liantong district and Na fell into a deadlock on both sides of the Yangtze River in Wushi. With more and more snow in the air, if there is no accident, the occupation of this stalemate may continue.

If there is no accident,

the snow has piled up in the street into small snow hills, and the soldiers of the United district with rifles are sitting in the station on the street side, scanning the street from time to time with vigilant sight. Next to him was a prowler tank, which had just finished replenishment, and an infantry team responsible for protecting the tanks.

His name is Shi Wenqiang, and he is the leader of this infantry team.

Last time, the pursuers Corps used tactical nukes to blow up a prowler tank that was being replenished, and the patrolling strength of the joint zone in the occupied area has increased significantly.

Snipers were ambushed in every corner of the city, and infantry patrolled the ground. The mutants led out the mutant hounds and searched the streets for the living except for the soldiers of the United territories. These malformed hounds and life signal detection devices can be regarded as the two major optical stealth killers, which have brought a lot of trouble to the guerrilla operations of the hunter Corps.

”To be honest, I hate working with those green idiots.” A bearded soldier carrying a rifle went to Shi Wenqiang's side. He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He looked at the mutant patrol team who happened to pass by the road. ”I always feel that they look at me as if they are looking at food.”

”You'd better keep your voice down. I heard that they have good hearing,” Shi Wenqiang grinned, took the cigarette from his comrades in arms and lit it for himself. ”But I agree with you. But who cares? As long as they can chew down Na for me

Just then, there was a shot in the distance.

Shi Wenqiang frowned and put out the cigarette that had not been smoked twice and stuffed it back into his pocket.

In order to reduce the threat of Na shelling, the forces of the area are scattered in the urban area and rarely stay in fixed locations for too long. This means that they have a high probability of encountering Na guerrillas.

”It's about a kilometer from here.” At this time, squatting on the side of the road has been silent soldiers, suddenly said, ”is approaching, there is the sound of vehicles.”

Said the skilful man, pressing his fists up and down the tank, hitting the tank with his fists.

”Get up, it's time to work.”

The nearby prowler responded to the roar of its engine. The tank went two or three meters ahead and crossed the entrance of the road. Shi Wenqiang made a gesture to the soldiers nearby, indicating that he would move to the nearby bunker and set up the light machine gun fire point.

The gunfire on the other side of the street gradually became denser. Shi Wenqiang faintly felt something wrong, but he couldn't say where it was.

At this time, a roar came from the shopping mall on the street. A blood covered mutant stumbled into the street, but without two steps, he was riddled with bullets from behind.

”Use a coaxial electromagnetic gun to fire on the first floor of the shopping mall.” Shi Wenqiang said calmly.

”Yes.”

The prowler tank turned its turret, and the coaxial rapid firing electromagnetic gun next to the 52 particle gun suddenly ejected high-speed projectiles, which broke the gate and wall of the shopping mall into several sections. The gunfire in the shopping mall was suppressed. However, before Shi Wenqiang could breathe a sigh of relief, a large number of bullets were fired from the opposite side of the street, and his team was almost unprepared.

Retracting the back of the tank, with a sneer on his mouth, he skillfully released the reconnaissance drone from his backpack and marked the Na infantry shooters across the street through a flat terminal.

”Looking for death”

The Wanderer moved the turret slowly and pointed the gun tube towards the Na soldier.

Any ground target, soft or hard, is a paper tiger that can't withstand a single blow in front of the wanderer. Na does not have any means to defeat the prowler in the front battlefield, and all the so-called tactics are futile in the face of absolute technological superiority.

On this point, Shi Wenqiang believes it.

However, his scornful sneer soon solidified on his face.