I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 914: Frozen defense line and blood
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The frozen Yangtze River divides Wushi into two. The North Bank is under the control of the United Zone, while the South Bank is the NAC position.
Two days ago, the last batch of troops responsible for the break was also withdrawn to the back of the defense line, and a multi-step defense line was pulled along the river.
The thickness of the ice layer is close to one meter. As long as special tires are replaced, passing light armor units is no longer a problem. However, this meter-thick ice is still far from enough to support the weight of the Prowler tank. Blocked by the terrain, the fierce offensive in the United Zone finally stopped.
And it is on this ice layer that NAC's artillery has exerted its maximum advantage. An electromagnetic cannon can easily penetrate the ice layer, turning the solid ice layer into broken ice floes, preventing the soldiers in the united area from passing through.
The machine guns distributed along the coast can easily weave a fire net. This frozen river has more than 1,100 meters even at its narrowest point. It is almost impossible to complete this bunkerless icefield with the flesh and blood.
Under the command of Han Junhua, the defense line of the Second Division was more than several times stronger than two days ago.
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Using an engineer shovel to shovel the snow out of the foxhole, Hu Cheng dropped the shovel, rubbed his almost frozen face, panted with white mist, and made it on the ammo box.
Two days ago, the retreat order rescued him from the front line of hell. Carrying the light machine gun picked up from the battlefield, he was assigned to this foxhole of about one person deep.
There is only one task, which is to pull the trigger when the opposite charge. He likes this job very much, no need to aim, use firepower to make the other side difficult.
In fact, these machine gunners did. NAC's supply is sufficient, so much so that he doesn't need to calculate how much ammunition remains.
Yesterday those "barbarians" tried to launch three feint attacks and two strong attacks, but without exception they were suppressed back.
Today they have calmed down a lot, except for the occasional few shots through the snow curtain, there is basically no new action.
There is an electric kettle not far from hand. In such a weather, there is nothing more wonderful than drinking a hot cup of cocoa ... Of course, he just thinks about such things as hot cocoa and beats him. Crawling out of the dormant warehouse, he had never seen these good things that were everywhere before the war.
A few pinches of shrivelled inferior tea leaves were sprinkled in boiling water. This kind of tea from the tea garden near the sixth block has a nice name called drunk tea. As long as it is soaked in boiling water for a while, it can produce a specious taste of wine.
Not only intoxicating, but also warming the stomach.
These are the favorites of the middle class and the most expensive luxury items they can enjoy. If they were not generous marshals, they would have no chance to enjoy these.
If he pays for it himself, he will definitely be reluctant.
Taking out the telescope, Hu Cheng carefully leaned against the edge of the dirt pit and confirmed the line of defense opposite.
"Very good, it seems that the people over there can't stand it anymore." Mumbled, Hu Cheng put the telescope into the pocket of the winter jacket, and sat back on the ammunition box with frustrated hands, turning off the heat Powered by the pot, he took a steel cup and poured himself half a cup, drank it in his arms.
He has never seen such a cold winter, nor such strange snow. When he woke up from frozen dormancy, the toughest ten years had passed. Listen to the old man who has experienced the most difficult period after the war, this is the legendary nuclear winter?
Drunken tea has another advantage, which can effectively relieve the radiation value.
After drinking the tea, Hu Cheng glanced at the parameters of the radiation value and the iodine inventory on the ep, re-repaired and returned to the machine gun position, and moved on the grip.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of green shadows from the opposite position.
The glasses narrowed slightly, and Hu Cheng murmured softly while reaching out the telescope from his pocket.
"Maybe you read it wrong ..."
Lift the telescope and put his eyes together.
For a moment, he saw the shadow of the mutant. Is it too tired? It is indeed possible to say so, he hasn't closed his eyes well these days.
The telescope fell on the snowdrift, and Hu Cheng opened his mouth blankly.
Really change, mutant?
How is this possible? !
However, the opposite side did not give him the time to recollect the shock. Accompanied by a series of intensive artillery noises, mutant soldiers with C-beams hung on their bodies and charged at the NAC position with a rifle.
Hu Cheng buried his head reflexively, and a shattering roar came from above, and the shells exploded about ten meters behind the foxhole.
Flying shrapnel scraped the electric kettle, too late to distress the hot tea, swept away the snow, Hu Cheng rushed to the machine gun, hurriedly opened the insurance, aimed at the variants of the charge People vent their firepower at gunpoint!
The bullets sputtered a series of sparks on the steel armor. From the trajectory of the jump, it can be seen that the projectile rain did not penetrate the simple and rough armor.
"Damn it!"
An inexplicable panic rose in my heart. Hu Chengyi gritted his teeth, pulled off the chain on the machine gun, and hurriedly put on the armor-piercing warhead, letting out the firepower to those heavy charge variants again.
The recoil shattered the ice cone on the edge of the cement bunker, and also hurt his muscles. The rate of fire of the machine gun is much slower, but the power is more than a little bit. The armor of many mutants was hit by the ammunition, and was torn into flesh by gunfire, but more mutants rushed into the first line of defense of the NAC and joined the soldiers who were squatting behind the trenches. !
Even if there are a few guns in the body and the internal organs are broken into meat, these mutants will not die immediately. They are simple-minded. When they kill red eyes, they are far more difficult than they think.
Viper drones and reptile robots are dispatched urgently, but the EMP weapons projected by the 1st Legion across from them have caused considerable trouble for these machine units. Although it is not directly destroyed, the side effects of circuit overload can make the operation of vipers and reptiles stall.
A mutant rushed right under the machine gun position where Hu Cheng was, and had avoided the maximum shooting depression angle of the machine gun. Through the blizzard, he could even see the abominable face and the haraz frozen at the edge of his mouth.
"Go to death! You nasty green skin!"
Hu Cheng shouted, grabbed the bayonet-mounted rifle from the side, and out of the bunker, struck the mutant's head with condescension. Several bullets hit him, and cement and ice chips scratched a shallow blood stain on his face.
The bayonet did not pierce the face of the mutant, but stuck on its arm.
However, he didn't flinch and sharply cut the muscles of the mutant's arm.
The mutant roared with pain, the rifle dropped to one side, but the other hand reflexively felt the inferior chopper at the waist and waved towards Hu Cheng.
The head flicked past the blow, grabbing the flaws it exposed, and Hu Cheng pointed his muzzle at its ugly face and pulled the trigger desperately.
With the flame bursting from the muzzle, the orange ballistic trajectory hit the snow with a line of blood arrows, and there was a white mist. The firepower of the machine gun across the river fired here, suppressing Hu Cheng back behind the machine gun position. More and more mutants rushed onto the frozen river, rushed towards the side while firing with a rifle.
Just as he was anxiously preparing to shoot, there was a sharp scream in the air.
Before he reacted, a row of explosive flames burst on the ice, rushing into the air with dozens of meters with snow fog, ice debris and large blocks of ice. When everything dissipated, the entire river surface was fragmented, and a large section of ice drifted slowly with the current.
Where can I see the traces of the mutants, only a few explosions of smoke from the broken ice, which have not dispersed for a long time in this roaring snow ...
"Play beautifully!"
Punching fiercely on the concrete wall, looking at the river, Hu Cheng shouted excitedly.
Although he knows well, the broken ice will be frozen again by the overwhelming snowstorm in less than a day. But for at least the next ten hours, he does n’t have to worry about his defense zone. Even if he rests with a machine gun for a while, there will be no problems ...
It has been a long time since he closed his eyes.
It's just that he was still confused before falling asleep.
Those mutants ... what the **** is going on? (To be continued.)