I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 200: At the same time

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"Did you hear the voice?" Sun Jiao wrinkled and wrinkled, and asked Jiang Chen beside him.

The snow is heavy, and the two are standing by the Taipu River at the moment.

"It seems that I heard something, did something explode?" Jiang Chen looked east, but the wind and snow blocked his sight.

It was two explosions. I could n’t tell which one was louder. It should have come from a very distant place.

"Still do n’t make a small difference." Sun Jiao sighed and squinted at the other side of the river. "After all, the party is about to start."

"The same is said." Jiang Chen smiled and said.

All combat units have already moved to the front.

271 infantry, 8 tiger hunting, and 15 infantry vehicles converted from pickups.

The people of the Black Blood Mercenary Corps have already reached the other side of the river, lurking on a snow **** several kilometers away.

Everything is ready.

Tugging on the scarf around his neck, white mist rose from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.

"Get started."

"Understood! My sir." Sun Jiao blinked playfully and turned into the T-3 power armor.

......

The night came and the wind and snow stopped.

The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp were shaking at a uniform speed, illuminating the surrounding snow hills.

A series of mutants carrying rifles and lined up patrolling the camp. They wear steel armor and wear a single coat made of fur to avoid direct skin contact with steel.

There are more than fifty trucks parked in the open area of ​​the camp, and the infiltrating barrels and barrels are standing. It is covered with white cloth and blends with the colors of the snow.

They did n’t take their opponents across the river at all.

In their view, it takes only one round of charge to pull the cowards out of the trenches and tear them into pieces with both hands.

Shooting is not what they are good at.

Because of their thick fingers, they had to saw off the trigger guard to facilitate shooting. This is why they prefer machine guns because most machine guns are not as short as rifles.

Rugged and fierce, they do n’t need to think about the load.

The last wave of soldiers has arrived at the base. As long as the ice surface is strong enough to carry the weight of their armor, they will blow to the horn of the charge.

However, they are destined to wait until this day.

"Have you heard anything?" The mutant standing at the gate of the camp turned his head and looked at the comrade beside him.

With a frown, the mutant looked around, but no sound source was found.

"Look! What is that!"

A cry of exclamation sounded and a mutant pointed to the dark night sky.

Something fell from the radioactive dust, dragging a faint light of flame, gradually accelerating.

However, they are too late to think about what it is.

Pap!

The searchlights in the center and the four corners of the camp shattered, and the light shining around suddenly dimmed.

In a moment, several orange fires rose into the sky, bursting suddenly, and the dazzling white light adorned the camp site with daylight.

It is a flares!

"Damn it's an enemy attack!" shouted in exasperation, and the mutant standing at the door quickly pulled out the light machine gun behind him and shot at the snow hill opposite.

No mutants would think that those who crouched behind the bunker actually launched a night attack!

Neither mutants will panic human night raids, but a bit of excitement.

They are looking for their own way!

However, such self-confidence did not last long.

Under the cover of the flares, a rocket dragging the red tail flames descended from the sky!

In the horrified eyes of all the mutants, they hit the center of the camp.

Boom--!

The fire burst instantly.

The vehicles covered in white cloth, the mutants who are about to board the car, and the munitions buried under the snow are engulfed instantly!

The inhumane martyrdom began, and a simple symphony was played in the mutant camp.

Run, howl, desperately take off the red-hot steel armor, fall down in exhaustion, and accept the flame of death.

Shards of steel and snow were lifted into the sky and melted into liquid in the heat wave, like a fireworks feast.

It's like hell.

No one would have thought that those "rats" on the other side of the river would have such a killer as a cruise missile!

Of course, this is certainly not a cruise bomb, just a rocket loaded with 1000 kg of concentrated explosives. One kilogram of 20 sub-crystals, taking into account the cost of the rocket, this giant artillery battle cost Jiang Chen 30,000 sub-crystals!

However, compared to the effect it produces, these 30,000 sub-crystal flowers are too valuable.

Looking at the fire across the river, Jiang Chen pulled out the semaphore and shouted loudly with his throat open.

"Offense!"

"Received!"

The red signal flare pierced the night sky.

Eight beeps sounded, and 5kg-quality bullets roared into the camp on the other side of the river.

The shock wave of the rocket explosion opened the snowbank on the river bank, and there was no obstruction between the two sides. With the advantage of range, the electromagnetic gun pours firepower to the opposite side.

Infantrymen carried the rifle out of the trench, and led by six powered armor, launched a charge across the river.

The black-blooded mercenary corps, which first circulated across the river, has engaged in a crossfire with the mutants. The orange yellow tracer lighted the night sky like raindrops.

Because explosives are mixed with oxidants such as magnesium powder, the flames in the camp have not been able to dissipate for a long time.

Under the bright light, the mutant ’s position is exposed, but the mutant ’s attempt to aim at the target hidden in the dark with his rifle is a problem.

Looking at the fighting image on the tablet in his hand, Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise a smile.

The opposing air defense forces have completely disintegrated. The unexpected bombardment not only wiped out nearly half of their combat power, but also completely disrupted their organization and plunged into chaos.

Variants in armor are very strong, but only the front armor is strong. In the wilderness, the offensive was launched with bullets, bullets flew from all sides, and the mutants who could not form a formation could only accept unilateral slaughter.

The riflemen fired rhythmically, advanced, and guided the shelling. In the virtual reality training device, they have practiced countless times.

The six power armor led by Sun Jiao, relying on the superb mechanical power, was able to stand on the position of the mutants and split and destroy the mutant soldiers who tried to gather.

Looking at the appearance of this chick on the battlefield ... well, although in the iron box. In short, it was really indescribable to look at her bravery and recollection of her pride and shame under herself last night.

Jiang Chen coughed a little, his cheeks were reddish, and all these unhealthy thoughts were thrown out of his mind.

The war is coming to an end.

The soldiers who attacked the camp smashed the dying mutant with a **** and took out a dagger to make up.

No need for any captives, death is the best destination for these beasts.

Putting away the tablet, he turned and boarded the assault infantry vehicle.

"Crossing the river."

"Yes, sir."

As the leader of the base, Jiang Chen realized that he could not rush to the front line like a warrior. After all, the fish bone base has now passed the initial stage of development and is not as lacking as before. So he readily accepted Sun Jiao's point of view and stood in the rear waiting for the end of the war.

The gunshots in the distance gradually thinned out, and the infantry vehicles crossed the bridge.

The north wind faintly brought a trace of temperature. Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the roof of the car, looked at the bombed mutant camp far away, but his mind drifted outside the battlefield.

Here should be the vast majority of the military materials of the mutants. Even if there are more than 2,000 mutants in the No. 7 land, they should be unable to fight anymore.

It will not be easy to transport this batch of materials from the Northern Union District 1,500 kilometers away. Now that these supplies have been destroyed, Sun Xiaorou, who is an eyeliner, has also been caught by Jiang Chen.

What will the Twilight Church do when the plan is frustrated?

Speaking of that, the rebel alliance has not moved so far that Jiang Chen will even forget that he still has this ally.

What are they planning? (To be continued.)