artillery arc

Chapter 480 Hell
As for Wang Zhong, he had been using his plug-in to observe the battlefield.

This time, the tanks that rushed into the city were basically equipped with radios, and the expeditionary force headquarters was outside the city and could call the tanks directly, so Wang Zhong gained vision.

Although I didn't see it myself and found that it wasn't highlighted, it seemed that the situation in the city didn't require any highlighting.

The last time Wang Zhong saw such a scene was in the game "Left 2 Dead ".

He thought about the best way to deal with this situation in Left 2 Dead , slapped his thigh and said to Pavlov: "Do we have a flamethrower tank?"

Pavlov: "Yes, but when you made the plan yesterday, you prohibited us from using flamethrowers and poison gas bombs in siege warfare, which could cause a large number of civilian casualties."

Wang Zhong: "Now you can use it! Get on the flamethrower tank, and be careful not to spray the house when you spray!"

Pavlov looked confused. "Why do we need flamethrower tanks all of a sudden? The only report from the city is that a large number of enemy soldiers are launching a desperate charge. Wouldn't it be enough to use machine guns and high-explosive bombs?"

That’s right, Pavlov didn’t have any cheats, Wang Zhong thought. He could only summarize the situation from the reports he received. He probably didn’t expect the situation in the city to be so bad.

At this time, a radio operator suddenly shouted: "Report, the tank commander on the front line ordered the tanks to rush up and crush the enemy with their tracks."

Pavlov then frowned. "Isn't this order unreasonable? In the urban street fighting, the tanks have kept a distance from the enemy infantry and are always under the protection of our infantry."

Wang Zhong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. The tank commander of the 51st Army has issued the correct order. The current situation in the city is correct. It is correct to use tank bodies to hit and tracks to crush it."

Pavlov narrowed his eyes: "Do you know the situation in the city?"

Wang Zhong: "I'm just guessing. I mean, the commander on the front line sees things more clearly than us. He must have given such an order because the situation on the front line has become so serious."

"But your speech just now was clearly a 'I know what's going on in the city' speech." Yakov interrupted, "I agree with the Chief of Staff on this point."

At this time, Popov stepped forward and patted Yakov on the shoulder: "Just think that it was the angel of Saint Andrew who told the general."

Wang Zhong forcibly changed the subject: "Sending flamethrower tanks, relying solely on tracks is too inefficient."

Pavlov no longer questioned and turned around to pick up the phone.

At this time, Emilia came over and whispered to Wang Zhong: "I was just observing from the side. You seemed to be in a daze, but every time you were in a daze, your expression became more solemn. I also noticed that every time the radio established contact with the tanks on the front line, you would be in a daze."

Wang Zhong leaned closer to Emilia and whispered, "It's just a coincidence."

Emilia shook her head: "Why don't I think so? I have a bold guess, you and I... are of the same kind."

Wang Zhong was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold back his voice: "I'm not a witch!"

If I had a choice, I would choose to go the red priest route!

Emilia: "I didn't say you were a witch! What I meant was... don't you have Praying Hands too? Praying Hands and I are the same kind. You also have that... yeah, the Sound Array Master... so you are also a Sound Array Master? Did you hear what's going on in the city?"

Wang Zhongxin thought, yes, this ability of his is indeed very similar to Brother Peter's ability as a master of sound array. Could it be that this ability is just expressed in a form that is easier for me to understand?

Maybe my ability to highlight the enemy, when passed to ordinary Ants, means that the enemies have devil horns on their heads?

It is possible!

If you establish direct contact with your subordinates, you can see the situation around them, which may be reflected as angelic transmission or something like that. But I am a modern person who traveled through time and space, and I am familiar with real-time strategy games, so this is what happened to me.

Wang Zhong was thinking when Emilia's voice floated into his ears: "Look, you are distracted again. Have you found out what happened on the front line?"

No, not this time, I was really just in a trance.

At this time, Pavlov held the telephone receiver and said, "The flamethrower tanks have been dispatched! But it will take another half an hour to reach the front line. I am arranging for the troops along the way to make way."

Wang Zhong: "Well done. Let the troops entering the city hold on a little longer."

According to Mayer Abdullah's intelligence, there should be 150,000 Barras troops in the outer city area of ​​the palace. Together with the re-skinned Prosen troops, there may be 160,000 or even 170,000 people guarding the outer city.

If all the 150,000 Baras troops were defeated like this, it would take a while to kill them even with flamethrowers.

But this kind of mindless charge might be effective against the feudal armies in the cold weapon era, but Wang Zhong’s allied forces could not be defeated in this way.

Wang Zhong asked Yakov: "What do you think is the intention of King Tutka of Baras to have his troops launch this desperate assault?"

"Eh? Killing our own troops...isn't that right?" Yakov asked doubtfully.

Wang Zhong waved his hand: "Killing our troops is only the direct goal. What indirect goal does he hope to achieve by killing our troops? He will definitely not be able to defend the city..." As Wang Zhong fell into thought, his voice became lower and his words were interrupted.

At this time Emilia said: "Maybe Tutka is crazy?"

Wang Zhong: "If that were the case, it would be much simpler. No minister would follow a mad monarch. But I always feel that there is another intention... He ordered the troops to take drugs. Could it be that he was trying to delay time and do something? For example, activate the huge battle statue under the Baras Palace or something like that."

Emilia narrowed her eyes and said, "You've read too many random books, haven't you? Is this something that would only be found in the United States' amazing novels?"

The term science fiction did not exist in this era, but there were already magazines that published science fiction novels, represented by the American Astounding Stories magazine. Therefore, novels that combined the latest scientific discoveries with all kinds of clichés were also called Astounding Stories.

Wang Zhong looked at Emilia: "How do you know about Amazing Stories? You haven't read a lot of them, have you?"

“I didn’t!” Emilia’s voice rose, and it seemed that she had indeed read many issues of Amazing Stories magazine.

Although teasing Emilia might help him appreciate her blushing face, the war was still going on, so Wang Zhong forced himself to return to the previous topic.

He said: "I was just joking just now. It's definitely not going to unfold in such a fantasy way. I wonder if the King is going to run away?"

Colonel Benjamin said immediately, "Impossible! We have all the blueprints of the Royal City (except for Engineer Plosson's blueprint, but MI6 doesn't know that), and all the escape routes have been blocked by our agents."

Wang Zhong: "According to Meier's intelligence, yesterday the Barras Palace agents, led by the Plosson Palace agents, conducted a large-scale search in the city. Perhaps your agents have been killed."

Benjamin frowned. “It is indeed possible. But even if the king escapes from the royal city, they will have a lot of trouble leaving the country.

"The tribes have decided to support the royal brother. They will not let the king pass through their controlled areas. For King Tutka, all roads are blocked."

Wang Zhong: "No, there is another way. He can walk through the air."

Benjamin shook his head: "No, the airport is already under our control. It's impossible."

"It doesn't necessarily require an airport. The Proson transport planes can take off on straight highways. Their pilots have all been trained to take off on highways." Wang Zhong quickly walked to the map and looked for a relatively straight road on it.

Pavlov suddenly slapped his bald head and said, "Wait a minute, I remember the intelligence mentioned that the Prosen people helped build a high-standard highway between the capital of the country, Balas City, and the king's summer resort!"

The chief of staff walked quickly to the map and quickly found the road: "Look, here it is! There is a straight section!"

Wang Zhong: "Send out the troops immediately - Damn, our expeditionary force doesn't have half-track vehicles for infantry combat and motorcycles for reconnaissance!"

Pavlov: "Yes! We seized a lot of motorcycles, especially at the River Valley Bridge. We seized a lot of motorcycles with punctured tires. We repaired some of them."

"Okay, organize a motorcycle team immediately and bypass the city. No matter if we encounter the fleeing emperor or not, we must control this section of the road first." Wang Zhong waved his hand, "Quick!"

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At the same time, in the city of Baras, flamethrower tanks drove to the front line.

The difference between a flamethrower tank and a flamethrower is very obvious. After all, the weight and output of the launch device are very different, and the firepower sustainability is completely different.

A long fire dragon ran across the entire street, igniting everything on the road. The drug-taking Balas soldiers suddenly turned from "skeleton soldiers" into "flame skeleton soldiers".

Stimulants were unable to help them resist the nerve spasms caused by the burning flames. The severe pain also penetrated the stimulant shield, causing these "undead warriors" to howl.

As a result, the whole scene became even more terrifying: a bunch of burning skeletons were dancing and wailing.

The captain of the 22501 Eddy Current looked at the scene, silently drew an Eastern Saint symbol in front of him, and murmured: "This is simply a scene from hell. Saint Andrew, please give me the courage and firm faith to fight against this horrific scene."

The other members of the Vortex heard the captain's mumbling and also drew symbols in front of them, chanting quietly.

Although the scene it created was extremely horrifying, the flamethrower tank did have an incomparable advantage in killing such a large group of enemies, and no enemy was spared wherever the flames passed.

Some enemies still had some consciousness left and knew to jump into the water to put out the fire, so soon all the crystals on the street were blocked and the entrance to the sewer was also blocked.

Some people rushed into the houses in panic, and fire broke out in the houses one after another.

The civilians who rushed out of the room to escape the fire were discovered by the drug-addicted soldiers who were already bloodthirsty and were captured and killed.

The scene of Avici Hell spread throughout the city.

(End of this chapter)