I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1466: Assault on Boltu Port
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North of Appartado, a mountainous area covered by tropical rainforest. Here is far away from the road, away from the city, looking out to remove an invisible tropical rain forest, except for a few villages scattered on the edge of the rain forest, you can no longer see a trace of people.
The heavy rains in the past days have made the old road even more muddy because of the muddy water rushing down from the mountain. Even the most experienced explorers and donkeys will not choose to enter this jungle at this time.
At this moment, deep in the jungle, a group of soldiers armed to their teeth are marching in an orderly manner towards Boltu Port.
"It ’s almost there, and we will be able to reach Appartado in 20 kilometers, which is the edge of this jungle! Then we will be able to reach Boltu along the road!" is the Starring Trade Andre, the southern Colombian guerrilla captain who served as a guide, said to the star-ring soldiers walking beside.
"Are you familiar with this area?" Gao Jian asked, looking at the satellite map on the holographic screen of his left arm.
"Of course," a pride raised in the corner of his mouth, Andrea continued in non-fluent Chinese, "I grew up in this area from an early age. Even with my eyes closed, I can go out from here. . "
"It's better to keep your eyes wide open," Gao Jian looked around. "We are getting closer and closer to the American position."
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The port of Boltu, the streets are deserted, and no trace of civilians can be seen.
Because of the proximity to the frontline of the war, the local residents have been evacuated to the nearby city of Montelia by the northern Colombian government forces. At the moment, the port of Boltu is completely under the military control of the NATO coalition forces. Not only are several main entrances set up with checkpoints, but occasionally soldiers wearing urban camouflage can be seen patrolling the streets.
The 27th Infantry Brigade and the legendary 75th Battalion Battalion are stationed here.
Although most supplies are shipped from Montelia to the front, Boltu is the front line of the war zone between North and South Colombia, and its strategic value is still not to be underestimated. As the elite of the United States and the entire NATO coalition, they are responsible for guarding the dead ends of the coalition attacking front. In addition to guarding against the sudden release of southern Colombian guerrillas from the tropical rain forest, threatening the supply line of the NATO coalition forces, when necessary, they will use their own advantages in mobility to directly pass through the rainforest to the southern Colombian rear position Launch a sudden attack.
It can be said that this unit is a sharp knife hidden in the sleeve by the NATO coalition.
"Shet, I don't know when this heavy rain will fall," rushing mosquitoes by hand, sitting next to the checkpoint at the entrance of the town, a young American soldier looks impatiently looking at the heavy rain outside the window Scolded, "I would rather stay in the desert and feed the camels than here."
It ’s obviously raining, but it ’s not refreshing.
The air here is so humid all year round, as boring as breathing through a damp rag. Coupled with the stalemate in the battle situation, all American soldiers looking forward to driving the Hummer to attack the city all the way have a feeling of anticipation.
"It's not bad to rain," the unshaven veteran grinned. "It's better to go to the frontline to die."
"You're kidding," the soldier raised his eyebrows, disdainful, "Just those monkeys that haven't evolved well?"
"Southern Colombian guerrillas are a problem, but there is no threat." His eyes fell into memory and he paused for a moment. The veteran continued, "But the star ring trade is different. They are not just a threat, they are deadly . "
As if hearing something funny, the soldier pouted and said in a half-joking tone.
"The star ring trade is very strong, I admit, but are you looking at them too high? Our number is ten times that of them, our carrier battle group is cruising in the Caribbean, and their carrier? I Almost forgot, they do n’t have that stuff at all. "
For a moment, the veteran said.
"If you participated in the last Colombian civil war, you would not say that."
"Really?" The soldier pouted, teasing in a half-joking tone, "I think if we stood here last time, the civil war might have ended last time."
The veteran smiled after hearing such an ignorant speech, and was just about to refute two sentences. Suddenly, a warning sign suddenly rose from his heart.
The hand slammed towards the rifle next to him, and at the moment he felt like standing up, a few short gunshots sounded almost at the same time!
Suddenly!
The orange trajectory flickered without any warning, and the American soldiers at the checkpoints fell straight into the pool of blood. The soldier who had been disdainful before, his face was magnified with a stubborn pupil, and it took a while for the pupil to relax.
The thunder that exploded in the air obscured the sound of the gun clearing the checkpoint, so that it did not cause anyone's idea.
The invisible boots stepped over the puddles, and the raindrops leaped down to outline the exoskeleton. After confirming that the entire checkpoint has been cleared, the assembly of a dozen or so soldiers wearing K2 exoskeletons under the checkpoint is complete, and gradually emerges from the rain screen.
I saw the headed person reaching for the helmet and Shen Shenghui reported.
"Team B is in place and the checkpoint has been cleared."
"Received, combat units at all levels pay attention and enter the town."
"Understood!"
Like a ghost, a force covered with lacquered black exoskeleton emerged from the rainforest shadow. A pair of iron boots stepped on the muddy road, and the heavily armed soldiers quickly crossed the emptied checkpoint and burst into the port of Boltu controlled by the US military.
Finally, when the soldiers of the Star Ring Trade penetrated into the two streets, the patrolling American soldiers finally discovered these uninvited guests.
"Enemy Attack!"
With a loud yell, the attacking patrol immediately leaned back against the bunker and returned to the Star Ring trade soldiers across the street with a rifle in his hand. A grenade flew away and burst at the door of a shop dozens of meters away.
With the roar of this explosion, the flames of the two sides fighting are completely lit!
"Pay attention to each team, open the insurance and fire freely! Repeat again, fire freely!"
The whole town is boiling.
The orange trajectory shuttled through the rain curtain, weaving a large net called death.
Relying on the back of the bunker, Gao Jian ’s finger quickly tapped a few times on the holographic screen of his left arm, the hummingbird drone hovering in the air, the American soldiers hiding behind the bunker immediately threw up, hanging under the chassis The muzzle burst out of the muzzle instantly.
The soldiers who were shot were screaming and fell to the ground. They were dragged into the bunker by their comrades who were not shot. Several light machine guns swept into the air, and the two drones soon fell off, but its mission has been completed.
Through the gap where the US soldiers' firepower stopped, the soldiers of the Star Ring Trade quickly rushed forward.
As the American soldiers stationed on the other side of the street responded hurriedly, the whistle of the propeller suddenly sounded. Camus, the company commander of the 1st Battalion of the Ranger Battalion, who was in charge of the battle, looked up sharply, and a sudden ecstasy appeared on his face. .
"It's our plane!"
The Apache gunship suddenly killed from the building complex, the bomb nests on both sides and the M230 cannon in the middle are aimed at the Star Ring trade soldiers who are advancing towards the Ranger position. However, Camus hadn't been happy for two seconds before the smile froze on his face.
Dragging the thick and long white smoke column, the surface-to-air missile sprang from the other side of the street, ignoring the hot lure flying in the sky, and hit the Apache straight!
With a loud bang, Apache, who had been playing for less than two seconds, smoked black smoke and headed towards the commercial street not far away.
The high-temperature launch tube scalded the raindrops into water mist, and I saw a "crocodile" armored vehicle from the rear of the Xinghuan trading position, and hurriedly took to the street. The thick cannon-like machine gun in the center of the turret slowly stopped in the center, reflected in a pair of pupils gradually filled with fear ...
There is only one thought in Camus' mind at the moment.
How did their armored vehicles pass through that tropical rainforest?