Apocalypse Supermarket System

Chapter 46 Victory
The Artillery Battalion of the 27th Division is equipped with twelve 66-type 152mm cannon howitzers. This old-fashioned heavy artillery is enough to destroy any buildings in Dayan City, including the city walls. Kilometers were razed to the ground, which was countless times more powerful than the 122mm mortars of the Army of Hope artillery battery.

Zhao Bingzhi looked at the gunpowder smoke rising into the sky in the city, nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Shoot the eastern city gate, punch a few holes in the city wall for me, correct the coordinates, two shots!"

He had already forgotten about the transfer of the artillery battalion.

After Wan Shaofeng received the order, he ordered the survey team to correct the data. He was quite slumped. He heard that the front line fought very hard and suffered heavy casualties. Of course he wanted to contribute.

The corrected coordinates were being adjusted, and they suddenly discovered that a black dot was flying towards them from far and near in the air.

"Is it a shell?" Wan Shaofeng said in surprise.

A soldier with excellent eyesight suddenly shouted: "It's not a cannonball! It's a person, a person!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Jiaming's figure in black was already visible to everyone. He fell to the ground suddenly, causing a shock. The knight's sword in his hand slashed in a circle, and a cannon was sliced ​​into two pieces.

He was extremely fast, waving a big sword and shuttled through the crowd, so that everyone had no time to react before being cut in two.

"Guard platoon! Kill him quickly!" The 27th Division, with few guns, did not equip the artillery with many guns. One gun was only allocated two guns. In Zhao Bingzhi's view, the artillery battalion did not need hand-to-hand combat, so many guns were needed. Why, why not equip the front-line troops and increase their firepower, so the entire artillery battalion has only one fully armed guard platoon.

But Sun Jiaming dared to assassinate He Zhijun under the guard of a regiment when he was unarmed and just acquired the ability. So can a guard platoon stop Sun Jiaming who is fully fired, familiar with the ability and holds a sharp weapon?
The answer is no. Sun Jiaming relied on super-high speed to evade continuously, and rushed into the crowd of the guard platoon after being shot five or six times. He swung his big sword wantonly, and cut the guard platoon to pieces in a few breaths. , blood, viscera, corpses, and weapons were scattered all over the place.

At this moment, the rest of the people were frightened and dumb. At this moment, Zhou Ming and the guards directly under Chu Heng rushed over panting, armed with guns, and surrounded the frightened artillery battalion.

There is no doubt that the entire artillery battalion of the 27th Division surrendered.

"Aim the gun at the position of the garrison regiment directly under the 27th Division."

Sun Jiaming said coldly.

"Impossible! It's up to you to kill, but even if I blow up these cannons, I won't do it!" Wan Shaofeng said with contempt.

Sun Jiaming picked up a corporal and asked, "Is this your head talking?"

"Yes, it is."

Sun Jiaming put down the soldier in his hand, walked up to Wan Shaofeng, and picked it up.

"You, what are you going to do, ah!~~" Wan Shaofeng felt a biting cold pain, and he found that his body was slowly freezing!

It took Sun Jiaming more than ten seconds to freeze Wan Shaofeng into a block of ice, and he threw it hard, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces.

"He's a man, but he shouldn't be a hero now. I'm in a hurry." After Sun Jiaming finished speaking, he turned around and grabbed another captain, and said, "I'll say it again, adjust the muzzle and aim at the position of the garrison regiment directly under the 27th Division. No?"

"Yes! If you want to live, do it! If you want to be loyal to Zhao Bingzhi, commit suicide yourself. I still want to live!"

Although Sun Jiaming's ice killing didn't seem so bloody, it made people feel chilled. Such a death was too weird, and everyone started to follow suit.

After the muzzle was adjusted, Sun Jiaming said: "Fire the cannon, shoot rapidly, when will the barrel be blown up, and when will it stop!"

In this way, the soldiers of the Artillery Battalion of the 27th Division poured artillery fire on the positions of the garrison regiment directly under the 27th Division while surrounded by the Army of Hope guard company.

"Thank you, Brother Sun, Xiao Wu, fire the signal flare and tell Mr. Zongxian that the harvest can begin!" Zhou Ming stepped forward.

"Do you need to get rid of Zhao Bingzhi? It's easy to take advantage of the chaos after the bombardment." Sun Jiaming said lightly.

Zhou Ming shook his head and said, "No need, Mr. President said that at this stage, a living Zhao Bingzhi is much better than a dead Zhao Bingzhi."

"Then what do we do next?"

"Destroy these cannons and take away these artillerymen. We lack artillerymen. These people are more useful. Our guard company is the task. The next step is to force Zhao Bingzhi's headquarters to eat up the three regiments. It's planned!" After Zhou Ming finished speaking, his eyes were shining brightly, this handwriting is too domineering, as expected of Brother Chu.

Squatting in an abandoned village outside the west city gate, Chu Heng was gnawing on the jerky in his mouth boredly. The direction of Dayan City was brightly lit, and the fighting was very lively. Speaking of which, that little girl Fang Xin didn't know if she was afraid or not.

"Look, Mr. President, the green signal flare!" Zhang Zhiheng said happily, and finally he was able to do it. It's really uncomfortable to see that he doesn't work hard here.

"The second one has also risen!"

Chu Heng nodded, which proves that the plan is going smoothly. Zhou Ming's signal bomb shows that the artillery of the 27th Division has been controlled and can provide artillery support, while Xia Houxin's signal bomb shows that the defense of Dayan City is stable, and it has caused a lot of damage to the enemy. killing.

In a word, it is completely the rhythm of harvesting!
"Order the troops! The first battalion outflanks from north to west, and the third battalion outflanks from north to east. Disarm is the main thing! End this battle as quickly as possible!"

"Look, Mr President!"

A quarter of an hour later, countless Dongfeng warriors and motorcycles roared out!

It turned out that in order to achieve the effect of quickly cutting into the battlefield, Chu Heng even equipped the two battalions with Dongfeng warriors and motorcycles, so that they can be fast, have strong firepower and provide protection.The skills are quickly interspersed and flexible!

A total of one hundred Dongfeng Warriors and four hundred Falcon motorcycles!

This mobility and the visual and psychological impact on the enemy can be described as amazing!
Therefore, when the huge convoy appeared in the eyes of the soldiers of the 27th Division accompanied by the roar of the engines soaring into the sky, and when the overwhelming modern technological crystallization appeared in front of them, all the people of the 27th Division collapsed, what trenches, what bunkers , can't appease their fearful hearts.

Accompanied by the shouts of surrendering their guns and not killing, countless soldiers handed over their weapons, knelt on the ground, and waited for their punishment.

As for the headquarters of the 27th Division, when the artillery fire from the artillery battalion fell on the garrison regiment directly under it, Zhao Bingzhi's face was ashen. He was creepy.

"What! Countless off-road vehicles and motorcycles are plundering your position, can't stop them? Ask for support? How can there be any fucking support!" Zhao Bingzhi stood up directly.said:
"How many people are there near the headquarters? Get in the car and leave immediately! This Chu Heng is definitely more than the so-called 1000-odd troops! The strength of his city has definitely exceeded this number! There are also mobile troops!"

Zhao Bingzhi quickly left the headquarters. The headquarters was not bombarded, but it was not far away. The vehicles were covered with dust blown by the blast from the artillery fire.

"Notify Chen Ming that no matter how many people are left in the direct security regiment, find a vehicle to evacuate immediately, and wait to be shot if it is late!"

Although Zhao Bingzhi was bleeding in his heart, he was clearly aware of his situation. This time he was defeated, he was completely defeated, he was defeated by underestimating the enemy, he was defeated by not knowing the enemy's situation, but he, Zhao Bingzhi, did not die, as long as he returned alive He still has a chance when he arrives in the base city of Yangcheng. He still has three regiments directly under his troops and six battalions of satellite city troops!He also has a war potential of nearly 70 people, and more importantly, he also has meteorites, which he can exchange for weapons and start all over again!

Therefore, Zhao Bingzhi took the command headquarters and security forces, and drove away with more than [-] vehicles. As far as the security regiment directly under it could escape, it counted. .

half an hour!It took only half an hour for Chu Heng to launch the offensive. The demoralized 800st Regiment and the surviving officers and soldiers of the Independent 800nd Regiment surrendered collectively. When the dusty motorcycle brigade appeared outside the east gate, [-] Only less than [-] people in the guard group directly under the people were beaten, and they all handed over their guns and threw themselves on their knees.

The officers and soldiers of the Army of Hope, who had been ordered earlier, did not pursue the escaped remnants of the 27th Division. After all the soldiers of the division surrendered, they also opened the city gate and joined the team cleaning the battlefield.

"Hurry up! These wounded soldiers can't die yet! Carry them all into the city!" A middle-aged man in a white coat directed the peasants at the city gate to carry the wounded soldiers directly under the security regiment into the city one by one on stretchers.

"Doctor Chen, they have too many wounded soldiers, and many wounded soldiers last night did not receive any treatment. There are so many wounded soldiers with inflamed wounds and fever!" A young doctor is holding a left arm that is swollen and red. The carrot-like soldier came over and said.

"Then why delay? Put all these wounded in the temporary hospital at the door, and treat them immediately."

"We are running out of beds, and our wounded are still being treated. Should these people take a break?"

"What's the matter! The wounded don't distinguish between high and low! What did you learn in school! Now that the war has stopped, they are the wounded without labels. Our soldiers received field first aid as soon as they were injured. Our soldiers were seriously injured. Not many, and these people, if they delay, they will be disabled! It will be death! He Zhao Bingzhi can ignore the life and death of his subordinates, but we in Dayan City can't! Remember, our name is the Army of Hope! It is the army that gives hope to mankind !"

"As long as you want to live! You can't give up! So, as I said, regardless of your status, just look at the severity of your illness, go."

The captives who entered the city with the wounded soldiers clearly heard these words, they were all stunned, they were stupid, although they were soldiers directly under the garrison regiment, if they were injured, they would receive the same treatment, that is, they were stiff, but this doctor The unpretentious words moved them, and countless soldiers shed tears of annoyance, and some even said with their heads on the ground: "What have I done! What have I done!"

At this moment, these soldiers were full of remorse for this war.

Standing on the top of the city, Zeng Lijun looked at the situation at the city gate, grinned and said, "This Chen Mengling, I don't see that a doctor has the potential to be a lawyer. It may not be difficult to recruit these veterans."

"That requires us to have the ability. So many wounded soldiers, how much medicine do we need? Only Mr. Chief Xian and Director Fang Da can give these things as if they don't need money."

Said a tall captain on the side.

"Ruan Xiaowu, you are like Yan Luo, can you not dress like a gentleman?"

Although no one in the other four city gates was talking about impassioned words, the wounded soldiers entered the city together with the captives. They witnessed the proper treatment of the wounded soldiers, and the excitement and excitement on the faces of the people in the city For the selfless help to the army, they all have one question in mind.

Are they fighting the right battle?
Is this army of hope, this city of Big Rock, really rebellious?

　Around ten o'clock, there is another chapter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)