Tomorrow's Ark, the journey of hardcore and ruthless people

The muzzle of the new "combat cannon" that adopts the principle of electromagnetic reconnection emits a large cloud of smoke, and the strong recoil even makes the car body jump slightly!More than a dozen high-explosive grenades whizzed out, spun at high speed and pierced through the air, turning into billowing clouds of smoke and dust among the panicked Ursus soldiers.

Shock waves and fragments swelled with countless pieces of rags and shredded meat, and a row of blank circles suddenly appeared among the crowd among the barbed wire fences, barracks and mountains, and mutilated corpses were scattered all over the circles.

Rifle bullets and warlock fireballs hit the armor of the tank and the turret of the armored vehicle, rattling and popping sparks in vain, without any effect.The dull, fast, and palpitating roar of tank battle cannons and armored vehicle automatic guns drowned out all commands and exclamations.

The electromagnetically launched high-explosive grenade once again exploded death vortexes among the Ursus infantry, and the high-speed spreading explosion shock wave and flying shrapnel swept down the Ursus soldiers within the killing radius.This is followed by heavy bolter machine guns and thermal lasgun firepower from the turret and vehicle side weapon stations.

The automatic cannon was not so terrifyingly powerful, but it brought even more fear to the Ursus: Amidst the terrifying roar, shells as thick as forearms shot out several times, piercing into the middle of them, and the muzzle Wherever it points, there are fragments of human bodies flying around.

The Ferrus tank and the Chimera armored vehicle were almost unscrupulous, braving the rain of bullets and moving forward slowly. Bullets and spells rained down on their armor, except for a little sound and sparks, they failed to play any other role .The tanks and armored vehicles kept using tank guns and automatic cannons to blast piles of artificial mosaics in the middle of the Ursus army, and used their tracks to crush the Ursus corpses into spattered meat sauce.

The dense mortar fire followed the skirmish line and covered the front round after round. Where the rolling fire wall passed, sharp shrapnel splashed around like a storm, recklessly harvesting lives from the crowd of Ursus infantry.Two full infantry regiments have been recuperating since the start of the battle. Now that Comand opened the gate to release the water, the two regiments rushed down the hillside like a rolling flood, heading towards the already beaten soul out of their bodies. The Sixth Army of the Ursus Empire charged forward.

The infantry also fired with glee.Regardless of the fact that the infantry of the Nationalist Army is fully equipped with semi-automatic and automatic firearms, they basically do not rely on rifle fire when attacking, and the heavy responsibility of covering the impact is borne by the infantry support firearms.The battalion's 82MM mortars and 12.7MM machine guns continued to fire; the company's 60MM mortars and recoilless guns fired violently.The machine guns and bazookas of each squad platoon swept like the wind, almost non-stop.

The exhausted Ursus warlocks tried their best to cast their spells, throwing out a few attacks with Originium skills; in response, hordes of rockets and recoilless shells smashed over like fireworks, and people and staffs were blown into pieces together. debris.The machine guns and automatic rifles that were close at hand poured bullets to their heart's content. When the Ursus infantrymen who were single-handedly fired a bullet, the militia fighters on the opposite side would respond with more than half of their magazines.The muffled sound of the grenade launchers continued, and the Ursus soldiers who were lying on the ground and shooting desperately turned into dead people lying on the ground one after another.

Air-explosive bombs bloom above the head, high-explosive bombs explode at the feet; shrapnel shells slap people in the mud, incendiary bombs make them scream and jump up and run, and there are steel monsters that breathe out fire and slowly roll over... Facing the pressure that was completely beyond their barren imagination, the Ursus army, which had been desperately resisting, finally began to be unable to withstand it. They were still putting their guns on the corpses and shooting wildly at the tanks and armored vehicles rushing towards them. Already starting to retreat.

Wedge formations of tanks and skirmish lines of infantry swept across the battlefield fluidly and inexorably, and where they swept the Ursus soldiers were left with nothing but corpses, wounded, and prisoners.The counterattack troops continued to pursue and never gave the Ursus Empire army a chance to stabilize the front line and establish a defense.

Command and Tallulah watched the bloody battlefield not far away, watched the retreating Ursas soldiers one after another being nailed to death by machine gun bullets on the snow, and watched the entire Ursas army with more than one division. The Sri Lankan army rolled and crawled in front of their comrades in arms.Commande still looked stern, Tallulah's cheeks were twitching slightly, and Frost Star shook his fist vigorously, cursing bitterly: "You guys have today too!"

"It's not that simple." Comand suddenly turned around and replied seriously.

Even though the battle has reached such a point, the Ursus Sixth Army has not yet collapsed.Although the chain of command was all but broken, the resistance of most Ursus soldiers remained tenacious.After all, the organizational system is still there, as are the grassroots officers and sergeants, and the organization has not yet completely disintegrated.In some places, one enemy squad was beaten down to one person, but that one person was still desperately resisting, as if he would never put down his weapon unless it was absolutely necessary.From time to time, there are even entire companies and battalions of blocking and bayonet counter-charging.The soldiers who had been running away began to gather again as soon as they were out of the threat of firepower.

All this will affect the price of victory, but it cannot reverse the final outcome.

The artillerymen of the People's Federation skillfully fired round after round of shells, accurately blowing the Usas companies that launched the counterattack into pieces. The 30th Division and the skirmisher line of the militiamen only 113 meters away were unscathed.Before the survivors who were stunned by the bombing could react, the tank tracks rolled in front of them.The tanks rolled over with a roar, and the tenacious soldiers collapsed one after another under the rolling tracks. They were rolled in and turned into a ball of mud before being thrown out. More and more soldiers chose to turn their backs towards the enemy and ran away, but those who held the The militia infantrymen with automatic weapons were close at hand, so most of the deserters fell down with crisp gunshots.Soldiers who tried to resist were driven out of their positions by rows of bullets, grenades, rockets, recoilless artillery shells and mortars.

Even at this point, among the desperate Ursus soldiers, a small number of soldiers holding explosive packs and warlocks preparing for the powerful Originium technique emerged.But the people who accompanied the tanks, the Allies, would not give them a chance.There are many "Chimera" infantry fighting vehicles with slightly different shapes in the queue of tanks and armored vehicles.As they jumped out howling and charged towards the tanks, the infantry fighting vehicles opened fire—

The Chimera, or Cerberus fire-breathing armored vehicle's muzzle spurted out streaks of dazzling fire, and fire dragons more than 200 meters long swept past. The death squads turned into burning men and let out terrifying screams.Fortunately, their pain would not last long. As the explosives on their bodies were detonated by the flames, or the Origin Stone skills lost control of the warlocks, these explosives detonated one after another, and the dancing fire people disappeared in the flames.

Of course, there are lucky ones who are not stuck with the fire from hell.But the People's Federation infantry who closely followed the tanks and armored vehicles would not let them go.These hundred-war elites in power armor and holding laser guns fired calmly, smashing these unlucky ones who were just a little bit lucky into coke lying on the ground.

The rolling fire dragon continued to push forward, spraying like a water column towards the area with the most intense resistance.Immediately there were screams, and the figure covered in fire screamed and jumped out from behind the cover, and was immediately knocked down by the bullets.Those fire-breathing armored vehicles became a nightmare for the Ursus soldiers. Every time they sprayed, a large snow field would turn into a sea of ​​flames, burning the stubborn Ursus soldiers among them to ashes.

The rolling iron flow was flowing wantonly, and the Ursas soldiers were facing the close coordination of infantry, tanks and artillery on the flat ground without any fortifications, with only singles and a handful of explosives in their hands.They were thrown down like wheat before a combine, with little power to fight back.As the defensive lines were penetrated and the counterattacks were defeated, more and more troops collapsed.

The futile counterattack is like the waves hitting the reef, crazy, brave, tenacious, fearless of life and death, but in the end they can't shake the reef, and can only choose between being crushed and retreating.

No orderly could make it through the fright and chaos of the battlefield to find the troops to whom it was due, and telegraphers and radios reported in despair that nothing could be received or sent on the channel except Holy War.The headquarters of the Sixth Army on the mountain on the south side could not issue effective orders, there was no reserve force to support the front line, and no artillery and other firepower units that could continue to fight to interfere in the battle situation on the front line. collapse.

PS: Available this Friday.This volume is almost finished.

Chapter 43 Refresh under victory

Of course, a company of tanks and a company of mechanized infantry cannot cover the entire battlefield.But even if it was just a head-on exchange of fire between infantry, the Ursus Sixth Army, which had lost all its energy and suffered heavy casualties, and was unprepared for the full-line counter-attack of the partisans, was gradually being overwhelmed.Two imperial infantry companies faced off against one militia infantry company, and they could only be beaten hard.

The Ursus, exhausted from the attack, had a hard time running past the recharging Tribune counterattack.They could only retreat while blocking, barely joining up with the friendly forces behind——

Then he was chased continuously.

Compared with the large number of machine guns and accompanying artillery of the tribal infantry, the Ursus soldiers have almost no infantry support firearms and can only rely on single-shot rifles in their hands.The warlock's staff is far inferior to the bazooka in terms of firepower persistence and the type of killing effect, and the mortar lags behind the militia in terms of quantity and quality.

Each infantry company of the Nationalist Army has about six SVD-like semi-automatic sniper rifles. These weapons and their shooters cannot be compared with the special forces and scouts equipped with high-precision sniper rifles, but as a part of the infantry platoon , can effectively provide precision shooting support for comrades in arms.The Ursus people hadn't noticed it during the desperate charge with blood and courage, but now when the officers are urgently needed to organize the chaotic soldiers, the officers and sergeants wielding pistols and sabers around them had their skulls cracked one after another, their brains splattered, and their heads were scattered. His hat flew up with a half-shattered skull.

Fear spread immediately.

A barrage of mortars followed.The 82MM mortar belonging to the infantry battalion fired a barrage that passed quickly in the direction of impact, causing the Usas people who were exposed in the open space and being closely chased, and who never had time to regroup, to stand up and scramble.

Immediately afterwards, projectiles from rocket launchers and recoilless rifles roared in. The rocket launcher and recoilless rifle shooters of each company's fire platoon obeyed the order and fired. Each time, large rockets and recoilless rifles merged into a scorching net of fire. .

The scorching heat of the battlefield melted many pieces of snow everywhere, and the rumbling and loud noise caused waves to appear in the small puddles.The flames of the explosion flashed like fireworks in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes—prefabricated fragments, steel balls, and burning particles roared in a storm of death. Before hundreds of Ursus soldiers could react, they were covered in In this storm of death.

The air-exploded steel ball anti-personnel bomb hit the ground, bounced up to a height of two meters and exploded again, releasing hundreds of steel balls. The Ursus soldiers within a 15-meter radius splashed a rolling mist of blood amidst the shrill screams; Steel ball incendiary bombs exploded in the air above the Ursus War Warlocks. Nine hundred steel balls were sprayed in all directions, followed by three thousand granular incendiary agents.The warlocks were beaten into a sieve by the storm of steel balls, covered with incendiary agents and transformed into pyrotechnics. They jumped out from behind the cover and threw off their clothes like crazy, and let out screams that were not like human voices.

The infantrymen of the Civilian Army have generally received more than a year of training, and they are well-trained in terms of current battlefield skills and tactics.Their machine guns and automatic rifles followed the impact of the rocket launchers and recoilless guns, and they fired wherever the rockets hit. Machine gun fire.

Intense automatic weapons fire continued all the time, and grenades and rockets flew in groups like fireworks. The Ursus soldiers hurriedly fired back with single rifles, and then they were unable to lift up after being hit by hundreds of rounds of bullets from the opponent.There were erratic gun flames and roaring rockets everywhere. The unprecedented fierce firepower gradually approached with the charge of the militia, making the Ursus infantry almost panic.

The few surviving officers brandished their command knives, lashed at the few surviving warlocks with the back of their blades and shouted, "Cast spells! Cast spells! Destroy the rebel machine guns! Destroy the rebel rockets!"

"They're shooting everywhere! Where?"

At the same time, the few mortars of the Ursas infantry finally reacted from the haste of turning around and fleeing for their lives, and fired again, and several mortar shells landed in the middle of the shock formation of the Conservation Army infantry.In response, the 60mm mortars that moved forward with the infantry company of the National People's Army immediately returned fire, and with rapid fire, swarms of shells were slammed into the Ursas mortars that had just been erected and the surrounding enemy troops.

The surging explosion points knocked over the Ursas mortar group that was binding the elements one after another, and blasted the warlock lying on the ground and throwing fireballs into fragments scattered around.The Ursas soldiers were finally bombarded unbearably. They had never experienced a situation where they were completely beaten and attacked like today. Let alone a counterattack, they couldn't even resist it.

Our own mortars were blown into a sea of ​​fire by mortars and rockets from the beginning, and the warlocks were also blown into parts. The heavy firepower that the Ursus infantry could rely on was eliminated one by one by the militia. Now They can only rely on their own magic weapon - hand-to-hand charge.

They firmly believed that a swift hand-to-hand charge would destroy the enemy's morale. They jumped up in groups from the snow, which provided little cover at all, and desperately pounced on the partisan infantry with their bayonets drawn.The rolling crowd roared "Ula!" like a wounded beast, with ferocious and twisted expressions, and a crazy light shining in their eyes——

"shooting!"

The skirmishing line of the partisans stopped advancing, and the infantry fell to the ground, aiming at the swarming enemy.We have such powerful individual firepower and sufficient ammunition, so of course we will not take the initiative to fight them with bayonets.

The automatic rifles and the general-purpose machine guns of the squadrons and platoons fired violently, and the dense stream of bullets formed a blazing firepower net, which lay across in front of the Ursus soldiers.The officers and soldiers of the Ursus Empire army who charged desperately were like moths pounced on the raging flames, and they fell in groups of firepower nets in rows, and a thin pink mist of blood filled the air.

The screams one after another faintly overwhelmed the gunshots.

The two magazines were wiped out, and the automatic riflemen stopped firing after replacing with new magazines. Only the machine gunners continued to suppress the enemy.The Ursus people, who were killed and wounded within 50 meters, fell to the ground again, desperately finding that with the continuous firepower and rate of fire of the PKM machine gun, they would never have a chance to rush to the bayonet to see the red!

Immediately afterwards, rockets and mortar shells were once again thrown in groups like fireworks, causing a bloody storm.The soldiers who were directly blown to pieces and the corpses that were blown to pieces after death were splashed everywhere. Both the living and the dead were covered in blood.

The machine gunners suddenly stopped firing, and the dense gunfire stopped abruptly.Before the Ursus soldiers could react, the commanders and fighters of the Tribal Army uttered "Ulla!" with a momentum far superior to that of the enemy, and charged forward with automatic rifles with bayonets attached.

Just looking at the length of the rifles on both sides, the Berdan rifle with a total length of more than 1.7 meters after the bayonet is attached is of course far superior to the 95G which is less than one meter. However, at this moment, the partisans have all the advantages needed for hand-to-hand combat: psychological preparation, morale, organization Speed, impact, and even gun length - no one can stab 400 meters with a bayonet thirty times in a row.On the other hand, the Ursus soldiers were exhausted, frightened and confused.So the ending is predictable.

The ones rushing to the front are the machine gunners. These shooters with PKM machine guns have just put on new ammunition belts, rushing to the front of their respective squad formations, and firing violently towards the opposite side during the action.Although the hip-fire in this environment was inaccurate, at best it could cover at close range, but the bullets splashed like a faucet completely curbed the possibility of the Ursus soldiers getting up again and rushing in groups.

The melee formation followed by machine guns and automatic rifles defeated the chaotic bayonet charge.As most of the desperate Ursus soldiers turned into sieves and fell when they raised their bayonets to countercharge, the remaining survivors began to completely collapse, and dropped their weapons and surrendered on the spot.

The tanks broke through and the infantry followed.The tribal army reserve team pressing from the front of the defense line drove all the Ursus army on the mountain down the mountain, and swept the chaotic Ursus army in the valley.Facing the continued suppression of firing by the powerful artillery of the People's Federation, the Ursus artillery and land-ships have also been shrouded in fire and smoke, and have no power to fight again.

The cavalry who had just swallowed the entire infantry regiment of Ursas rushed forward again, drawing a large arc around the small half of the battlefield.The fire battalion of the cavalry regiment quickly dismounted, unmounted the mortars and large-caliber machine guns and assembled them, and fired fiercely at the surging Ursas rout.The tribal army cavalry bowed their waists and kicked the horse's belly fiercely, and charged towards the broken Ursas soldiers.

The machine gun carriage stopped in the middle of the road, turned around and turned towards the enemy, raining general-purpose machine gun bullets on the enemy.The excellent center of gravity design and relatively short gun length of the 95G automatic rifle allowed many cavalrymen to shoot with one hand while galloping.

During the impact of the cavalry warriors, the rapid automatic fire continued until the moment of hand-to-hand combat.Mortars and anti-aircraft machine guns fired to disrupt the enemy, machine gun carriages were accompanied by cavalry fire cover, cavalry kept fire suppressed with automatic rifles, and then turned to saber impact, cold weapons and hot weapons were seamlessly connected.

The Ursus soldiers were knocked down in groups before they recovered their senses. When they regained their senses and shot indiscriminately, trying to block the cavalry regiment, the cavalry had already rushed in front of them, nearly a thousand The saber was unsheathed, shining with a chilling light...

Infantry with courage and discipline can stand up to cavalry.But the Ursus soldiers lacked both courage and discipline at the moment.As the crisp bursts of automatic rifles kept ringing, the chaotic Ursus soldiers were shot one after another and fell down in the slush.

The cavalry, who were capable of killing, waved their dark red sabers, completely ignoring the sound of rifles in the chaos, and rushed into the Ursus soldiers on horseback, waving their sabers and slaughtering the panicked Ursus. The imperial officers and soldiers threw grenades everywhere... Wherever the cavalry went, there were only mutilated corpses and prisoners with their hands raised.

The Ursus soldiers who finally got away from the fierce battle reacted, looked around, and immediately realized the current situation:

"There are enemies on both wings!"

"The land cruiser has been destroyed!"

"Their cavalry are outflanking us!"

"The reserve team is finished! The Guards are finished!"

Against tanks with closely coordinated infantry on unprepared flat ground, the results can be imagined.The Renlian tanks chased after them unhurriedly, bathing the stubborn resisters with shrapnel shells and heavy-bolter machine guns.As the resistance was established again and again and then defeated, the organization of the Sixth Army was completely exhausted, and the tragic defeat began.

Soldiers of the Ursus Sixth Army rolled down the hillside and into the woods beyond. These routs, who had been organized squads not so long ago, were now mobs.They roared and ran around desperately, crowding people, firing guns indiscriminately, colliding with each other, shooting at each other, cursing, fighting, and robbing... Dead bodies, wounded soldiers, guns, and equipment of officers and soldiers of the Sixth Army were everywhere. A pile of weapons thrown on the ground and prisoners huddled together awaiting containment.

The artillerymen left their valuable field guns behind and took off.The remnants of the fleeing enemy almost squeezed those one or two tons of big guys over, and even stepped into the sandbags and sundries of the fortifications alive.Some officers rushed and raised their pistols, trying to maintain order, but the flood-like crowd wrapped up the officers and flowed forward.The panicked shouts were faintly heard even by the enemy tribunes:

"The reserve team is broken! Everything is over!"

"I can't stand it anymore, brothers! Run for your lives!"

"Run! Run!"

After confirming that the enemy has started to retreat, the Renlian tanks and mechanized infantry who are leading the charge have no intention of stopping, and continue to pursue, recklessly inserting into the middle of the enemy group.These experienced veterans know in their hearts: the enemy has been scattered, and no amount of fighting power will be there.They chased from the mountains to the hillsides, and from the hillsides to the valleys; when they saw the enemy, they went to the middle of the crowd, and when they got to the middle, they shot out in all directions.

The infantry of the Civilian Army who followed behind were not so bold. A few dared to follow the People's Federation unit to make a bold assault, but most of them were a little slower, completely submerging and mopping up all kinds of scattered stubborn resistance.

Gunshots, gunfire, flames;

Bugles, flags, shouts to kill.

The militiamen up and down the mountain had turned into a rushing river, charging forward unstoppably.The war is gradually moving away at a speed that seems slow but is actually fast.Civilian workers accompanying the army have begun to enter the battlefield to clean up the battlefield.They carried the wounded who were still breathing onto stretchers, stuffed hot stones roasted in the fire into quilts to keep them warm, and then desperately carried them back... Beside the dead and wounded, more soldiers were rushing forward.

As the sound of killing gradually faded away, it was replaced by the dense and chaotic footsteps of the prisoners and the crackling of burning embers.

The setting sun is like blood, the afterglow of the legion.The crowds are rolling, and the equipment is like a mountain.

The Ursus officers looked bleak, and the soldiers were ashamed.

The long line turned a corner somewhere, and there was a mass of rifles.The rifles piled up from the ground as high as a person, and they continued to grow as the prisoners came and dropped the rifles.The militia soldiers held automatic rifles with bayonets in their arms and stared at the prisoners around them, effectively deterring any small thoughts.

Leaning on a stick, Valery Berkonsky limped along in the line of prisoners, silently looking around, bleeding from his heart:

The main force of the ace...it's over;

Thirty thousand troops... finished;

Sixth Army...

It’s over.

The YPG of Terra achieved a brilliant victory.

Ending of Volume [-] and Refreshed Speech on Release

Okay.

That’s the biggest feeling I’ve had so far.

I'm less motivated to write a book.At most, it's a combination of self-promotion, seeking interaction, and earning extra money.I haven't encountered the situation of "whether you are hungry or not depends on how well you type on the keyboard".So the current popularity, I actually don’t think it’s particularly bad: old books can’t be moved by gold treasure chests, and the number of words and clicks are basically the same… Although there is no difference.

Next, let’s talk about the connection between this book and the plot of Ark.Regarding the plot of Ark, my evaluation has always been pretty good.

In my opinion, Tomorrow's Ark is actually divided into two parts, with the second anniversary, or the walk in the leftovers, as the key node.The plot before the second anniversary has its own depth, and the plot after the second anniversary is quick and refreshing.

But what I want to talk about is the copywriting of Ark, or in other words, the theme.

The theme of Arknights before its second anniversary was about ore disease and infected people. Although Rhode Island is a relatively high-end medical enterprise, it can be regarded as a "mercenary-medical complex".Representatives of this stage are Chapters 6, 7, and 8 of the main plot, The Twilight of Warren Mud, etc.

The main line of this kind of story is centered around the infected and ore disease. The plot will have a kind of muddy feeling. Everyone works hard. It seems that we have changed something in the end, but it seems that nothing has changed.This part is usually also a typical representative of the "riddler" of the boat travel copywriting.

The core of Ark in the early stage revolves around the discrimination and contradictions of the infected, as well as the ore disease, one is an idea, and the other is a terminal illness.Both of these things are not easy to deal with.

For example, how do you kill an idea?Tutu is useless, if you take down two thousand integration fighters, there will be another two thousand next week.If the social environment does not change, there will always be people who will put on the mask of an integration movement. Helping one party will always offend the other party.

Amiya is being troubled, Kelsey is helpless, and Gray Throat is also thinking (and you and I will be mainly responsible for the camera and the timer): Of course it is wrong for infected people to riot and endanger ordinary people, but it is true that infected people riot. Is there no legitimacy?Shouldn't the pharmaceutical companies that help the infected help the infected?