District 9

Chapter 1,233: Divine soldiers descend from heaven (Earthly Immortal update)

In the trench on the right, Qin Yu dodged the opponent's spear thrust by stepping sideways, and reached out to grab the barrel of his gun.

Unexpectedly, the commander of the Te First Company stopped paying attention to Qin Yu. Instead, with red eyes, he pulled out his pistol from his waist, flicked the safety guard, and rushed directly to Feng Ji's side.

"Kangkongkangkong...!"

Li Zhan hurriedly fired several shots on the roadside, piercing the bulletproof vest of Captain Te Yi, but he still deliberately leaned forward and fell in the direction of Feng Ji.

Qin Yu rushed forward, grabbed the arm of the commander of the special company with his left hand, grabbed his wrist with his right hand, and placed his hand directly on his chest.

"Gudong!"

Qin Yu used his body to carry the commander of Te Yi Company and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the explosion, the upper body of Captain Te Yi was blown into pieces, leaving only his two legs below the waist, twitching nervously next to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu fell into the snow shell, his ears buzzing and his mind went blank.

Li Zhan rushed up, stretched out his hand to pull Qin Yu, covered his ears with his hands for a long time, then let go and asked: "Can you hear me? Are you injured?!"

Qin Yu turned his head numbly and looked at the commander of the special company beside him who was blown to pieces. After a long silence, he cursed: "The soldiers of this blind man are all animals... Fortunately, I have practiced, otherwise I would have been blown into pieces." .”

On the roadside.

The soldiers of the mixed brigade rushed over and fired at the injured soldiers of the special company. But their response exceeded everyone's expectations. No one in this group was willing to surrender and become prisoners of war. Those who could not move would rather be beaten to death than say anything.

In the wasteland, those soldiers who could still move knew that they could no longer escape, so they gathered together in a crowd.

"May our army achieve a decisive victory on the northwest front!"

Several people shouted in unison and released their hands.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion and several people were killed.

Qin Yu sat in the snow pit dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why these troops who had invaded the northwest front clearly had the intention of aggression and had no psychological or moral advantages. So hard, so fierce? It seems that they think this kind of aggressive war is right and even worthy of being remembered...

Qin Yu couldn't understand it, and neither could anyone.

Is Pu Xiazi too good at brainwashing, or do these soldiers themselves have some kind of belief in the army?

But these are not important anymore. From the perspective of Qin Yu and others, they are absolute enemies who harm their compatriots and invade our land.

After Feng Ji was pulled out of the pile of dead people by Li Zhan, he said after a long silence: "You don't have to go back, just stay with our headquarters."

"Yes!" Qin Yu stood up and saluted.

"What does it mean that the enemy is ferocious?" Feng Ji asked.

Qin Yu was stunned.

"It shows that all our blocking, defense, and sacrifices are very necessary." Feng Ji pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: "If this group of people rush into a more populated area further inside, our people will suffer What kind of massacre?"

"I understand, commander!" Qin Yu nodded.

Feng Ji ignored the gunshot wounds on his body and just let the health workers treat him. At the same time, he issued an order: "Send the order to set up the artillery camp in advance to receive the supplies from the 1st Air Force Formation of the 8th District, and then send a telegram to the 8th District Headquarters." , inform them that I’m fine.”

"Yes!" The adjutant had already assumed the role of a communications soldier and immediately went to fiddle with the communications equipment.

Feng Ji stood up and frowned at Qin Yu and asked, "Have your two battalions arrived at the designated positions?"

"Arrived."

"Damn it, after the counterattack begins, I will definitely skin Pu Xiazi!" Feng Ji cursed through gritted teeth, turned around and shouted: "Just nearby, re-establish the headquarters camp."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu and others suddenly heard a roaring sound above their heads.

"What's going on?!" Qin Yu asked.

The Chief of General Staff also looked at the sky, shook his head and said: "There is still a big gap between our military strength and that of the Eighth District!"

Inside the headquarters of the Ura Army Corps on the front battlefield of the highway line.

"Didi didi...!"

A strong siren sounded, and the technical officer controlling the military surveillance system suddenly stood up and shouted: "Report to the commander, there are bomber groups approaching from the northeast at multiple points, and they are very large!"

"A group of bombers?" Pu Yuan stood up suddenly: "How many?!"

"More than thirty have been detected so far, but due to weather and altitude effects, we are unable to be more precise," the technical officer replied immediately.

"Where the hell is the Air Force?!"

"District Eight, it must be District Eight." the chief of staff replied.

Pu Yuan had no time to think carefully about the reason, as well as the timing and time of the opponent's arrival. He only ordered as fast as possible: "Notify the air defense troops and contact me with air fire immediately! Notify the forward troops to spread out and take cover!"

On the highway in front, piercing sirens blared wildly, and a large number of air defense troops were waiting.

The technical officer of the military surveillance system of the headquarters shouted with a walkie-talkie: "The aircraft models have been confirmed, all H-15 bombers, altitude 9,000 meters, tactical simulation, smoke screens can be used to tactically block mid-air, and anti-aircraft shells can be used to shoot upward - 15!”

In the air defense force, the commander pulled his neck and shouted: "Smoke bombs, prepare!"

"The first battalion is loaded!"

"emission!"

"...!"

In the camp, a hundred anti-aircraft guns raised their heads diagonally into the sky and opened fire at the same time.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

The artillery shells took off, the earth trembled, and clouds of white smoke spread rapidly in the air, almost instantly covering all the Ura-style regiments in front of the highway.

At an altitude of 9,000 meters, the officer in the observation plane shouted softly: "The smoke screen blocks the view, and their troops may conduct tactical evasion."

Three seconds later, the commander of the bomber group made a tactical deployment: "Replace bombs, move sideways, lower altitude, and bomb the designated location."

"yes!"

About ten seconds later.

Forty H-15s opened their magazines at the same time and fired missiles downwards.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of missiles flew across the sky and swooped down.

"Bang bang bang!"

The missile quickly penetrated the obscured area spread by the smoke grenade.

In the command post of the Ura Army, the technician shouted with joy: "They missed, they missed, at least a few kilometers! Prepare for the next wave of smoke bombs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of missiles that were diving in the air stopped for a moment at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately after, the head and tail of the missile separated instantly, turned in unison, and pulled out more than two hundred bright rays of light in the air. The speed It hit the defense area of ​​​​the Pu Army Corps faster.

The technician was stunned for a long time: "It's... it's a missile, it's... it's finished!"

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The missile fell from the sky, shaking the heaven and earth, and the entire Fengshan area shook.

On the top of the mountain, Da Ya and others who were confused could see with the naked eye that the snow on the top of the mountain was blown away by the shock wave, flying high into the sky like an avalanche.

7500 meters in the air.

"Second round, two hundred rounds, ready to throw!"

After more than six hours and 3,000 kilometers of attack, forty H-15s were fully loaded with the expectations of tens of thousands of soldiers on the northwest front, delivering deadly output!

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