Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 1099
"Request air support!" Ma Zhanyuan issued the order instead of the team leader. After receiving the order, the Falcon reconnaissance plane that had been circling in the sky seemed to have finally found an outlet. It quickly lowered its altitude and placed the rocket nest under the wing. Crazy pouring down on the enemy.

This is no longer a battle, but a massacre. The enemy is turned into waves of fragments in the explosions one after another, and the fragments of limbs all over the sky turn the battlefield into a slaughterhouse. The squad at the center of the battle becomes the leader of this scene. The witnesses and witnesses watched the scene in front of them silently, and the team leader slowly put down the microphone in his hand.

"Go ahead and search for the enemy's traces. Remember, whether a weapon is in the hands of a child or an old man, it is a murder weapon." Seeing that the air strike wiped out the enemies in front of him, Ma Zhanyuan held the microphone coldly reminded.

No one can refute his order. Although it sounds too cold, it is absolutely an indisputable fact. Looking at the broken arms and limbs scattered all over the street, the small team hesitates to press these limbs that were once alive and move forward slowly. moving.

The previous battle seemed to be both the prologue and the end. After the team scouted every street in the city, they never encountered similar resistance. Not only that, the enemy finally gave up resistance this time and completely lost trace.

"One regiment, one company, and the second company are going to enter the city from the east and west roads, occupy the commanding heights, and control the main streets in the city. The second regiment and the first company cooperate with the first regiment and the third company to wipe out the remaining enemies in a grid." After finally confirming the information, Ma Zhanyuan continued ordered.

The troops moved forward quickly along the side of the street step by step. In front, groups of American teenagers seemed to turn a blind eye to the speeding tanks and infantry fighting vehicles, and still bravely charged the tanks.Unfortunately, under the strafing of parallel machine guns and cannons, all this seems to be described as futile. Under the dense barrage, the enemy was beaten to pieces, limbs flew, and flesh and blood splattered.

This is an unfair battle, or in other words, a massacre at all. From the beginning of the war, it has never been fair. No, it should be said that the war itself is not fair at all.Looking at the front who is much smaller than himself, some American teenagers who are even comparable to his son's age still seem to be hypnotized. They use their own flesh and blood and thin weapons to launch a suicide charge against the tank. Inside the tank, many soldiers He even had the idea of ​​stopping them. Although everyone knows that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, but seeing these ignorant teenagers fall so unworthily under his own guns, even though they have been tempered by the war His incomparably strong belief was also somewhat shaken.

The battle continued, and dozens of hundreds of enemies fell under the guns. Their thin bodies, clumsy tactical movements, and inaccurate and intimidating marksmanship seemed to be the beginning of a tragedy.

The troops are advancing with difficulty, not because the enemy's blocking has had an effect, but because many soldiers have subconsciously avoided fighting the enemy. From this point of view, some of the enemy's goals have been achieved.Although there was some delay, the troops still arrived at their destination one after another. After skilled preparations, each commanding height was controlled one by one, and then the entire city was quickly gridded, condescending, and the enemy's already clumsy attack immediately became even more inconvenient. With one slash, the firepower from high places almost completely blocked their hope of counterattack.

With the cooperation of the highlands, the suppression troops began to suppress every corner of the city one by one. The dense and unified gunfire before gradually became chaotic and noisy. The will shown by the enemy in the battle seemed to be unshakable.These militia troops composed of youths and teenagers seem to have extreme religious character traits, defending their country with extreme to almost cruel levels.

If you can't conquer, you can only destroy. Ma Zhanyuan knows that although it is cruel, it is the only choice. Portland is an important port city, and it is also the main steel manufacturing base in the United States. Its fall will definitely be a heavy blow to the US military. The only thing that makes Ma Zhanyuan a little strange is that the enemy does not seem to have invested too much troops here because of this. Although the enemies who stick here are extremely strong in fighting will, they cannot bear the heavy responsibility of holding on.

"Maybe the enemy has completely abandoned Portland?" Although the reason is too far-fetched, Ma Zhanyuan can only understand it in this way at the moment.

"Has the enemy already entered the city of Portland?" Clark looked at the map in front of him, and calmly asked the staff around him. He knew that it was almost impossible for him to stop the enemy's progress. The only way was to delay. Delay, delay again, gain as much time as possible, but even such a simple request is difficult to achieve.

"Yes, General, but" the staff officer nodded, but hesitated.

"Do you think it's not worthwhile for those students from the University of Portland to make such a suicide sacrifice?" Clark understood the other party's meaning and asked indifferently.

"Yes, they are the pillars of the country's revival in the future. It's a pity to waste them like this." The staff officer nodded.

"If there is a country, of course it will be revived, but what if the country doesn't exist?" Clark looked at the other party pessimistically.

"But such a sacrifice may not be able to achieve our tactical goal. I think we should send troops to build a line of defense to stop the enemy." The staff officer anxiously cut off the conversation.

"Sacrifice is not an end, but a means to cover up actions. What is fighting us is not an ordinary nation, but a great nation with thousands of years of civilization history. Their military strategy can almost become a separate history, even ordinary people The common people can read some immortal military chapters. How easy is it to deceive such an army tactically?" Clark unexpectedly did not refute it, but warned with earnestness.

The staff officer seemed to have no words to deal with, but he stubbornly stood there and refused to leave.

"I know that your younger brother has been recruited into the army, but believe me, this kind of thing will not happen to your younger brother. Well, tell the artilleryman that the second step of the plan can be carried out." Clark understood what the other party meant, After a few words of comfort, he turned to order.

"Yes!" The staff officer respectfully agreed, and then ran outside.

Ma Zhanyuan will never forget the scene he saw. When he climbed onto the top of the chariot to see the fighting situation in the city, white lights suddenly flashed over the city. The lights were not conspicuous, but very special , so that familiar people can recognize at a glance that it is the unique trace of rocket launchers. In the sky, a series of rocket launchers suddenly shot up into the sky like cold guns, and then fell into the city. The whole process was so short that it was almost impossible for people to react.

The firepower of such a bicycle can't achieve any covering effect at all, but at the same time as the explosion sounded, a shocking scene happened. The whole Portland shook almost at the same time. Like a lonely boat in the waves, the city shook violently in the explosion.

"My soldiers, call them, retreat quickly." Seeing this scene, Ma Zhanyuan felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it was so boring that it made people die. "The enemy is blasting the whole city." The only thought before falling off.

"Report Your Excellency, the explosives have detonated!" When the staff officer said this, his voice trembled a little. The explosives buried in the ground had already turned Portland into a pile of rubble at this moment. Such a huge loss was obviously beyond the reach of any battle. make up for.

"Oh, that's right, very good." Clark nodded lightly. When he heard the report, he seemed to hear something that had nothing to do with him.

"But, Your Excellency, why did you do this? Our loss is too great." Seeing his indifferent appearance, the staff officer finally couldn't hold back his anger, and asked loudly.

"In order to destroy the enemy's will to fight, let them know that even if they occupy, what they occupy is only rubble. This kind of thing will not happen just once. In the future, the same thing will happen in every city. We will pay a hundredfold Let them retaliate against the enemy at the cost of the price. Let them feel fear and cowardice whenever they see our city in the future!" Clark looked directly at the staff officer and said seriously.

Portland disappeared. Judging from the satellite map, it was originally located in the urban area, and now it has become an ugly scar. The enemy has buried all the ammunition that has not yet been withdrawn in Portland, turning this industrial city into a piece of land. ruins.

"Strong walls and clear fields." After pondering for a long time, he said lightly.

"Strong walls and clear fields, is there such a strong wall and clear fields? A city, if it is said to be bombed, it will be bombed. I think it is a pervert. A group of perverted Americans who are more perverted than humans. There are about [-] left-behind American soldiers and nearly two regiments of us. All, all him." Zhu Peide choked up when he said this, and couldn't continue for a while.

"So what, this is war. If necessary, you can give up everything for victory." Looking up at the emotional Zhu Peide in surprise, he said calmly.

"This isn't a fucking war, it's a way of killing each other, not only them, but also us, have you ever thought about what we will get if this war continues?" Zhu Peide's anger came from nowhere, asked with a yell.

"Victory, what we will get is victory, isn't that enough?" said without hesitation.

"Not enough, just one victory is not enough. We sacrificed so much for the result of victory, which is simply nonsense." Zhu Peide shouted angrily, attracting the eyes of many staff around him, but he ignored it completely and continued to shout road.

(End of this chapter)