Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 307 Dropped Equipment

boom···

A 70mm shot accurately hit a fortress with a parallel trajectory. Fortunately, the civil fortifications that have been strengthened many times resisted the shelling, but the soil layer outside the fortifications was also blown out of a large hole.

Many devils could clearly hear the cracking of wooden beams, which indicated that the fort had been damaged.

boom···

Ten seconds later, another shell hit the fort with the same precision.

The earth layer seemed to be bitten by a monster, and a large pit appeared, exposing the broken wooden beams and pillars inside.

The shells fired one after another, and occasionally they missed, but most of them were direct hits. After all, the distance of one kilometer was still direct and flat, and it was difficult to miss.

Inside the fortress, many devils looked desperately at the infantry artillery a little more than a kilometer away, swallowing their saliva in despair.

At a distance of more than one kilometer, they couldn't fight back at such a distance. The reason was that they didn't have suitable weapons to fight back.

Originally, after being beaten to the point of crying by mortars on the front line, the Devil Army also equipped a large number of mortars. However, the front-line troops expanded greatly, and the mortar production capacity in the arsenal was not enough. As the third-line rear division, they were just stuffed Stack of grenades.

Now, they are just being beaten passively.

Faced with such a situation, it should be an infantry charge, relying on high speed to rush up and approach the attack, but many devils looked at the many machine guns and mortar tubes standing next to the infantry guns, and rationally dismissed this idea.

Ten 60 mortars, two 82 mortars, and twenty Czech light machine guns.And what kind of terrible machine gun with a thick barrel, the enemy's firepower is too terrible, plus, unless the whole brigade launches a pig attack together, it will be a delivery of food.

"Baga, Baga, go and send a report to the regiment captain, the city where you live is being attacked by guerrillas, the situation is in crisis, please ask for help"

The captain of the residential team yelled at the telegraph operator who was just beside him.

"Captain, this is a telegram from the wing"

The telegraph operator opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the telegram in his hand.

"Ok?"

After receiving the telegram, the captain was stunned by the above content.

"The railway line was attacked by a large-scale guerrilla group. Let my brigade send two squadrons to garrison the railway line?"

The captain looked stiffly at the attacking guerrillas in the distance, his teeth creaking.

"idiot···"

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North Africa.

In the port of the British army, the erected poles are like a forest, and transport ships are parked in the port, and densely packed people unload various weapons, ammunition, food, tanks, and fuel from the ships.

In the warehouse not far from the port, nearly ten thousand British and American coalition forces are divided into three shifts and take turns to stick to the security posts.

These soldiers stared wide-eyed, staring at everything with suspicion. Any disturbance could cause a group of people to check it out, but it was a real panic.

"Hehe, this has strengthened the vigilance"

Looking at the warning posts everywhere in the distance, Luo Yun curled his lips in a disdainful tone.

Since he stole the equipment last time, the British army here has immediately increased its vigilance several times, with a large number of vigilance for 24 hours, and there are even secret sentry patrols in ambush at night.

"Hmph, is it useful?"

"Labor and capital steal as much as they want"

"The Germans are so poor that they can only steal your equipment for fun."

With a sneer, Luo Yun rolled over to the bottom of a car, grabbed the beam of the car, covered his voice, and slipped in under the eyes of many soldiers.

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General Fox's troops.

As a general who likes to stay on the front line, the future field marshal who is still a general likes to talk about the front line set up directly by his headquarters. At this time, he is sitting in a Willys jeep, starting from the headquarters to patrol along the defense line with.

Looking at his subordinates, looking at the 10,000+ army equipped with British tanks, American tanks, and American cars, General Fox still feels like he is in a dream.

It was difficult to replenish the troops in North Africa. The Mediterranean route was often bombed by British fleets and planes, and a large number of transport ships were sunk. Moreover, the country was fully preparing for the war on the Eastern Front, and there were very few materials allocated to him.

This once gave him a headache. If the troops were not enough, he would still fight, but if the supplies were not enough, people would be killed.

Without fuel, the already scarce tanks cannot move, the heavy 88 guns cannot be dragged, the planes cannot take off, and the troops can only walk. How is this the same as driving a tank, taking a car, and attacking under the cover of an airplane? Anglo-American war?

He even once thought that the battle here was about to end, and the imperial army here was about to be defeated.After all, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without equipment and supplies, no matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat the enemy on the opposite side.

But, the night not so long ago.

Their 10,000+ troops suddenly picked up a lot of equipment.

More than 3000 trucks, dozens of American 155 heavy guns, more than 100 tanks, hundreds of armored vehicles, oh, tens of thousands of tons of fuel, and a lot of ammunition.

These weapons were neatly parked in the desert wasteland, giving him the feeling that someone put them there specially for them to accept.

At first, he thought it was a conspiracy by the British to lure him into attacking with these weapons, equipment and vehicles, but after a night of careful probing, they drove back all the weapons, equipment and vehicles, and took all the supplies When it was shipped back to the warehouse, there was not a single hair from the British guy.

After driving all the cars back, they realized that there was still a large amount of supplies on the vehicle, food, water, and medical supplies, all of which they urgently needed.

Although he didn't know what was going on, General Fox was very happy. With so many weapons and equipment, it was enough for him to fight hard with the British guy.And with the small amount of weapons and ammunition transported from the rear, especially the shells of the 88mm cannon, his troops are now fully equipped and supplied.Morale is high.

So he began to attack the British positions.

But on the way, strange things happened again and again.

Specifically, you can always pick up equipment, sometimes it is a machine gun, sometimes it is a rifle, sometimes it is an airplane, and sometimes it is a tank. One thing these weapons have in common is that they are all American or British. produced.

Moreover, it seems that both have been used.But they are still usable, and apart from the occasional crashed plane, most supplies are intact.

Such a strange situation made him very vigilant.

This gave him the same feeling as when he was catching birds in his hometown when he was a child, and lured the stupid birds into the trap with food.

So he decisively gave up the attack and instead built a defense on the spot.

Anyway, the supply is sufficient now, and it will be no problem to persist for half a year.

(End of this chapter)