Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Chapter 986: 16. Fortress vs. Fortress (11)

The loud bugle brought George Cyrion back to the real world, and the soldiers who were about to swallow the fragrant fried bacon in the dream wiped their saliva, patted their cheeks, and tightened their belts tightly because of that **** sweet dream , My belly is even more hungry. If you don't tighten your belt tightly, the stomach pouches curled up may even get your intestines in.

The officer's roar was passing along the traffic trench, and occasionally mixed with the whip whistle and someone's wailing, looking at the location, it should be the position of company B. The nervous company commander Lucien did not know which bad luck it was. The goddess is on top, fortunately that **** is not his company commander, otherwise he will be as good as the company B’s guys, wondering whether to commit suicide, or studying how to aim at the company commander’s back without going to the military court Black gun. You know, this month, two recruits have killed themselves with grenades, and the mongrel company’s reaction was to use the whip to pump the pieces of the body, cursing "the coward should use the rope." Bundle it and throw it to his parents."

The various body odors of kicking, screaming, and screaming dispelled the rest of the sleepiness. Thoroughly awake Cyrion soldiers began to enter the state, and together with the comrades in the trenches, they began to check their Xiasaibo rifles. The rubber gasket used for airtightness will shrink and harden due to the action of gas, and eventually lose its function, so the gasket needs to be replaced frequently. However, compared to the fierce needle of the Dress needle gun equipped by the Principality, it is still too much convenient. For soldiers with their heads tied to their belts on the battlefield, the weapon in their hands is their only life support. As long as they are available, they will carefully check and maintain their equipment.

After checking the status of the weapon and confirming that there is no problem with the equipment, after a routine roll call. Cyrion and his comrades lined up in a column, with one hand holding the coat of the former, and the other hand holding the trench wall carefully along the traffic trench to enter the trench, replacing the F company that had been stationed for one night. A dazzling white beam of light and the bright glow of flares traversed the sky at four in the morning from time to time. Given the enemies on the opposite side, the situation in the trench is clear without the help of lighting, and the possibility of getting lost is greatly reduced. Relatively, the chance of being targeted by Death has also increased a lot.

Death is always on the battlefield, and the next second may come to someone, whether he is a warrior or a coward, a general or a soldier. Here, in the forefront of the Siegfried line, Bleach is particularly fair and extremely crazy.

For example, it took only half an hour for a company that a friend joined to enter the front trench for the first time, and only 11 people left. Three of them were mentally disturbed, and the rest were all seriously injured. His buddy saved his life, but his legs were cut off by the military doctor.

A captain loved by his subordinates, while inspecting the position, sent a "briefcase" into his shelter. The entire underground bunker turned into a huge crater of 30 meters deep. People searched for a long time. In the end, only a twisted badge was found and sent to the captain's family.

Not only the front, but even the rear that was considered safe. Cyrion had witnessed three times himself. The entire train full of wounded soldiers or supplies was blown into the sky. The rain of minced meat and coke generally spread across the station. For a whole week, he and his comrades could not eat any meat.

Some people may say that this is the battlefield, and death and killing are things that are commonplace now, but now come to fear, are there any strange extravagant delusions about the battlefield before?

They are right. It’s just that if they say such things in front of Cyrion, Cyrion will definitely beat these guys without hesitation, and then tell them aloud: “This is the one who hasn’t experienced the battlefield and that hell, you can’t even imagine world!"

That's right, here is the **** called "Battlefield", opposite the death invisible and intangible in the physical sense, every guy who saw them has fallen into the mud with bullet holes. The magicians and flying beasts responsible for investigation in the sky have already been expelled to a safe den and trembling, and the underground shelters will attract "briefcases" if they are not careful-those super slow flying speeds that can witness their aerial attitude Shells. If you think that digging the tunnel 30 meters or 50 meters underground can avoid the scythe of death, then the bombs that the iron birds that swooped and attacked accurately into the entrance of the tunnel will let you slowly enjoy every second until suffocation and death Horror and despair. In contrast, the guy who was attacked by the 420㎜ special incendiary bomb is still more fortunate. The incendiary bomb with a delayed fuze will go deep into the tunnel and be detonated. The loaded crystal will release a special technique to create a gas explosion— —Syrian, who is a miner, is no stranger to this. When mining minerals, he sometimes encounters a variety of toxic gases, many of which will burn violently or even explode. At this time, even if Ignite, the canary in the cage still Too late to mourn and turn into a coke with the people in the pit. Under the attack of the 420㎜ special incendiary bomb, even if he did not die on the spot from the shock wave and flame storm, he would still report to the mother **** because of suffocation and poisoning. After being taken out of the tunnel one after another, he didn't say anything about it. In fact, he has completely abandoned the tunnel operation.

This is the Rhine front, facing the Siegfried line, the **** of death is open all day, and the devil is everywhere.

If you want to live here, you must keep a high degree of vigilance and respond to the dangers that may arise anytime, anywhere, and more importantly, whether the spirits of death and demons are good or bad.

After handing over the positions of F's tired brothers, Cyrion and the others walked carefully on the wooden board, taking every step with great care, fearing that the sound of the damp wooden board (the drain under the wooden board) would disturb the death in the air. ——The artillery observers flying around in the magic armor. Once they attract the attention of the gods of death, the sharp-eared ghosts that never lack artillery shells and bombs will definitely "entertain" them. Although the opposite side seems to be a little tired of this kind of thing recently, and no longer sent a few base shells as often as they were at the beginning, sometimes there are still light mortars to say hello. The Charlie Man soldiers who have been cast a psychological shadow really don't want to try that kind of horror and **** picture, so no one has any complaints about being sneaky like a mouse in their own trenches.

It was easy to enter the position, the soldiers quickly clung to the trenches, and before the departure, Cyrion, who had won the next sign, took a square tube from his companion Bjort, and fastened the newly released firefighter-style Adrian Helmet, Cyrion climbed the ladder on the edge of the trench, and after ensuring that his head would not reveal the trench and attract the sniper's curiosity, Cyrion extended the simple periscope out of the trench.

The forefront position was originally set up for reconnaissance and attack. After being repeatedly educated by the defense forces, the Charlemagne army has rarely taken the initiative to attack, and the forefront fortifications have basically become observation posts. Without the dense crowd, the horrible artillery did not seem to want to waste shells on the few soldiers, so they all turned around to repair the excavation engineers, but this does not mean that the frontier works are safe. All over the forefront of snipers and artillery observers, any careless action may lead to a disaster. As for the sniper's cold gun, or a gun cover, it is purely personal and the mood of the ghosts. .

Cyrion's luck is not bad, whether it is a sniper or artillery, it seems that they are not interested in this recruit egg. Despite the assistance of searchlights, flares, and night vision equipment, they did not miss the little periscope. But the soldiers of the Defense Force did not think of firing.

"Sergeant, I changed my guard across the line."

"I saw it, Schroeder, at 4:30, they are on time."

Corporal Erich Maria Remark of the 29th Reserve Infantry Regiment looked away from the eyepiece and quickly took a string through a hanging notepad to write and draw pictures~www.readwn.com ~ Corporal Dieter and Paul Schroeder are on duty at the G5 observation post. This fact called Observer facts for the armored fortifications fully demonstrates the stubborn personality of the elves. It consists of two main parts buried underground, only revealing the dome of the armored observation post. The sentries are hiding behind the 150㎜ thick armor, searching for and determining the target by observing the slit and the adjustable high-power periscope with night vision function position. Below the sentry post is 10 meters deep underground, reinforced concrete-protected dormitory, air purification device, running water, power distribution room, toilet and access passages-so far there seems to be no problem. But just in case, and at the same time allow the remaining materials to exert their waste heat, the designer actually placed the turret of a leopard tank between two armored observation posts, making it in fact a support point for firepower. Soldiers close to the observation post should be prepared for baptism by direct fire.

Facts have proved that the fear of elf designers is not superfluous. A few weeks ago, Charlieman’s regiment-sized charge almost touched the G5 observation post. If it were not for the turret’s hard fight and timely fire support, the violent Charlieman infantry would definitely tear an infantry platoon in the observation post into pieces— —After losing so many robes, the Charlemagne had no interest and no effort to accept the captives, had not been abused, or could have left a whole body, which was considered a good ending. In the end, the Charlemagne retreated, and an entire infantry regiment returned to the starting position with only 78 men.

After that, the Charlemagne did not have the strength to attack, and the defense was not interested in attacking. A strange situation began to appear on the battlefield. Corporal Remack, who is quite literary and youthful, finally breathed a sigh of relief, observing his opponents curiously through the periscope and collecting materials for his post-war creative plan. 8) More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's college

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