Female president's private killer

The Northern League has enough troops to rotate and rest, but the fierce army can't.

Even if anyone wants to make an idea of the central city, during the period when they move around the central city and are ready to attack, the Northern League can drag down the fierce army by dragging alone!

Moreover, the Humvee never thought that the Susi Armored Regiment was the cover, the sixth and seventh armored battalion of blood shadow was the cover, and even the 1000 Far East victory military armor in the South and the two armored regiments in the West were also the cover.

The real main killer is the two weakest looking mixed regiments!

In these two mixed regiments, nine sharp knife companies of the blood shadow Armored Regiment are concentrated! How else could the Humvee annihilate the fourth, sixth and seventh armored battalions so easily?

When the time is ripe, the eighth and ninth armored battalions go north, and the first and second armored regiments of warriors and mercenaries go south to join the offensive against the northeast of prozhen. The dragon of prozhen will be captured and killed in one fell swoop!

At that time, even if the 50 mecha in the central city were strong, they would not be able to turn over any waves!

"Chief of staff!" A staff officer hurried over and handed feler a piece of information. He reported: "just received the news, the Hummer mecha team has bypassed the second armored battalion and moved towards our base through the Louis business district."

"This annoying bug." Feller sneered: "order the first and second armored battalions to form a fan-shaped defense north of the base. Command the third mechanized infantry division to slowly compress the enemy's activity space from west to East, with regiments as units, and strive to entangle the enemy. Order the second mechanized infantry division stationed in the eastern region to send two regiments to move from east to west and deploy defense on the front line of Waltz avenue to prevent the enemy from fleeing East! "

"Yes..." the staff officer took orders. Just leaving. But listen to selwall suddenly say: "wait!"

Selwall walked up to Feller and whispered, "Kevin... If we move like this, our defense forces will be very tight, in case..."

Feller waved his hand, motioned the staff to carry out the order, and turned around. He said to selwall, "within twelve hours, our defense line will not be attacked."

With that, Feller turned and walked to the combat monitoring department at the console. When he left, he left a cold word.

"Next time, don't ask my staff to wait. I don't need any doubt about military command. Otherwise, you will fight this battle yourself! "

Selwall's face sank slowly. Not because of Feller's words, but because he knew that whenever his cousin behaved inhumanely, it meant that he was in trouble.

Turning to the electronic sand table, selwall suddenly lost his composure before the war.

If the SUS Armored Regiment and the sixth and seventh armored battalion are attracting attention and buying time for other offensives. Then the collapse of the fourth armored battalion in the core area of the central city was completely unexpected!

With Feller's computing power, this move of the fierce army is also not included.

The situation has begun to change. Does this mean that in the Humvee, someone has the same military talent as Feller?

Northeast, West, South

When the clock pointed to 8 a.m., the town of prour was completely shrouded in the sound of guns.

Every tall building in the whole city, every window or glass curtain wall, every glass of water and every porcelain on the table trembled in the fierce gunfire.

That terrible sound wave is everywhere. Even in the deepest part of the air raid shelter, you can feel the vibration of the earth.

Adults are numb except that children will cry.

All kinds of gossip spread before have already put their nerves through a severe test.

When the gunfire sounded, most people just looked at the sky in surprise, exchanged a barely shocked look, and then waited in silence.

Waiting for the result of fate.

No one knows whether the fierce army can defeat the enemy or let prozhen continue its previous peace.

People are unwilling and dare not imagine what will happen when the vicious soldiers of the Northern League rush into the central urban area of PLO town. It's too cruel for them to imagine such a scene. They can only hide in bomb shelters, coax their children, hug their women and comfort their elderly parents.

On the rainy streets, the movement of the fierce soldiers in blue uniforms became more frequent.

Groups of soldiers ran silently through the rain. Thick combat boots splashed with water. Shuttling back and forth, in addition to heavy trucks loaded with weapons, ammunition and soldiers, there are civilian trucks in temporary recruitment areas.

There are few mecha figures on the road. They have been sent to the front line.

Before ten o'clock, the streets were full of vehicles carrying the wounded.

All doctors, nurses, medical students and people who knew a little first aid care were urgently called up.

All the hospitals in the town of Pro are already overcrowded. The military doctors of the fierce army alone can't be busy at all. Many wounded soldiers lay in the corridor waiting for treatment. Blood stained bandages and empty first-aid injection bottles were pulled away and poured out by carts. None of the hurried doctors' clothes were clean and mottled with blood.

In addition to important places such as air raid shelters and hospitals, the power and energy supply of the whole city have been stopped. The streets outside the city have begun to pile sandbags, erect roadblocks and dig trenches. Many buildings have been emptied and buried with explosives in preparation for possible street fighting.

All kinds of news came from the front line. A certain section of defense was captured and a certain section of defense was counterattacked. How many troops did the enemy put in and which team was pulled to the front line

By 12 noon, the war seemed to have calmed down. The enemy who keeps launching a fierce attack needs a break after all. Besides, it is said that the Armored Regiment of the Humvee has returned!

They are attacking the enemy from the periphery to contain the enemy's offensive.

The news is exciting.

At first, 120 armored vehicles of the fierce army destroyed a regiment. Now the fierce army is more than ten times more than before? No more. We have to destroy the enemies of more than ten or twenty... Seven or eight hundred regiments, right?

Ordinary people use this simple logic to infer the result.

After all, it is a comfort to their families and themselves.

In such a quiet and busy atmosphere, the whole town should face this battle. Sometimes people can't help but look to the west of PLO town.

That's where the Humvee base is located.

People firmly believe that as long as the airport is still there are soldiers in blue uniforms.

Pro Town will not fall!

Tang Xin, a temporary nurse, is busy in the base hospital.

Wet black hair beaten by sweat, continuously hanging on his forehead, and his beautiful eyes are full of fatigue. Tang Xin almost mechanically prepared medicine, cleaned the wounded's wounds, bandaged them, and handed instruments to the doctor.

No matter how tired, as long as there is a little time, Tang Xin will quickly run to the windowsill and adjust the camera aimed at several huge tarmac in the center of the base.

For a war reporter, this is her bounden duty.

She believes that these scenes she shot can be broadcast when she finally wins. She also believes that she is recording a period of history.

In the apron, teams of soldiers are forming a whole line.

From the night until now, such scenes have not stopped.

These soldiers from different schools and under different flags are now standing there neatly and silently in the blue uniforms of the fierce army, waiting for the military vehicles carrying them to pull them to the front line.

Their guns had been checked and leaned against their legs. In front of them, the staff officers were hoarsely designating where they were going.

Tang Xin always felt that Fang Chutian had magic.

She saw with her own eyes that these mercenaries, company employees, workers and even community hooligans who came to prozhen with different clothes and different expressions followed the school became obedient soldiers in repeated training.

There is something indescribable that is taking root in them.

That's a belief!

Fang Chutian always tells them something when he welcomes a group of new members of the fierce army.

"I don't care where you come from or what you've done before. Now, you are a member of this army. When you stand here, you shoulder a responsibility! If you have a family, then the responsibility is your parents, your wife and your children. If you are single, then this responsibility is your freedom and your dignity. "

At this time, Fang Chutian would stop and look at everyone in front of him carefully, and then seriously said: "... You belong to this world, this island, called Freeport. You should not be exiles of human society. You are a member of human civilization! If you want Freeport to become a real free world, you need to defend it like a man! Remember, military is the most man's career in the world! Those who dare not go to the battlefield, now stand out! "

No one is out.

Most of these people are professional mercenaries, members of the security corps who lick blood on the blade all day. Others joined the team voluntarily.

At the beginning of the genre war, they had realized that no matter whether they were soldiers or not, they could not escape the war. When they find themselves with no choice. They only hope to fight when they find their relatives lying in a pool of blood and the future of Freeport is so slim.

Then, these people changed little by little in the training that Tang Xin thought was terrible.

Fang Chutian said they were all men! All they need is a belief!

The gunfire in the distance was fierce again.

After adjusting the camera, Tang Xin hurried back to the hospital and devoted himself to busy nursing work.

Although she was tired, she was happy that she could play a role.

She also has a belief.

That is, she always firmly believes that Fang Chutian will win!

Fisher lay on the firing position in the ditch, aiming and firing.

After turning another enemy's head into a tattered tomato, he turned over and slid to the bottom of the ditch. Before he could stand firm and replace his soldier, he jumped up from him and climbed to the shooting position with only three or two moves.

Nodded to the mud covered guys waiting to take over other shooting positions. Fisher knelt on one leg, grabbed the magazine of the ammunition box and photographed it neatly on the imitation g173 assault rifle.

He loaded the gun with magazines, turned off the safety, leaned against the twisted metal bulletproof wall and stuffed several magazines into his vest pocket. Fisher sat down wearily, leaned his back against the mud wall and took out a cigarette.

As a senior mercenary, Fisher, 32, is a veteran of the fierce army.

Fisher had experienced a lot of small-scale fighting when he was on a mission in the past, but he fought such a war for the first time.

He threw up a smoke ring and looked at the mud leg of the man in the shooting position. Fisher couldn't help shaking his head.

That's his comrade in arms. He didn't know him until he came to the fierce army. The former company employee. I don't know what kind of stimulation I've received. The weak ones have to join the fierce army. It's a miracle that he survived such rigorous training.

The greater miracle is that this guy, who has been crazy since he went to the battlefield, can survive in six or seven hours of battle!

A shell landed not far from the ditch, and the flying soil crackled on Fisher's face and hurt him. He covered his head and face with his arm and survived the mud rain. Fisher cursed and spit out his cigarette covered with soil. He stood up and tiptoed to the shooting position. He didn't rest assured until it was determined that the company employee who took over him was still pulling the trigger towards heaven and earth. Then he sat down and lit a cigarette again.

The enemy's attack has never stopped.