Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

The vehicles were placed outside, and the area at the main entrance basically became a battlefield. If vehicles drove in, it would become a burden instead.

As a heavy machine gun with sufficient ammunition was thrown into the battlefield, boxes of ammunition were distributed, and the one-sided battle situation was quickly corrected.

"call.."

When the stalemate reached again, the field commander to the west couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the next second, his entire brows were squeezed together, and a piercing pain rushed from his left arm to his whole body.

During the battle just now, he was hit by a bullet on his left arm. At that time, he had no time to deal with it because of the tense situation. Looking at it now, the clothes on his entire arm have been dyed blood red.

"Old Liang, you should go and bandage it first, and I will help you with it here first."

The commander scanned the entire battlefield again.

Judging in my heart that if nothing happens, this stalemate should last for a while.

nodded.

"Then I will trouble you, old Zou."

Without hesitation after speaking, he walked towards the medical team with his right hand supporting his left hand.

......

Although the other two sides were not as severe as the situation on the west side at that time, they also suffered heavy casualties. Looking at the support troops rushing with all kinds of weapons and ammunition, the people who were still alive wanted to hold them and bite them.

"I like you so much at this time."

But when they were rejoicing and preparing to regroup to avenge their comrades-in-arms, in the forward headquarters, Ling Jian, who had already arrived at the scene after receiving support troops, was not at all happy at this moment.

Just now, the security forces stationed outside reported that a large number of armed personnel were approaching the Chuan A-B23 shelter.

After receiving the news, Ling Jian's whole mood suddenly became like a dog.

Sorry!

When the reserve troops were not dispatched before, these people did not show up. Now most of the reserve troops have supported the Chuan A-B23 refuge, but the support team of the Apostolic Church has appeared.

We must know that this "storm" operation is not only related to the safety of the entire Sichuan Province, but also very important to him personally.

Originally sitting on the bench, he was promoted to be the commander-in-chief of the assault group by chance. Before the operation, his old superior had already had a long talk with him. During the conversation, it was pointed out that the operation After success, he will be reactivated at least, and it is very likely that he will be reused.

After all, many people with official positions were arrested in this operation, and suddenly there were so many holes, someone had to fill them in.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Jian wanted to not only win this battle, but also fight it simply and win beautifully.

But often the reality is always unsatisfactory.

The frequent calls for help from the frontal offensive troops have already made this battle flawed.

thought here.

Wu Lang's figure suddenly flashed in Ling Jian's mind.

It would be great if only Wu Lang's team was under his command.

If Wu Lang was an official team...

Ling Jian quickly shook his head a few times to get this unrealistic fantasy out of his brain.

His gaze returned to the sand table in the middle of the headquarters.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately ordered to the herald:

"Order the peripheral security team to closely monitor the movement of the convoy, and provide the location coordinates."

"Order the remaining reserves to immediately set up defense lines in four directions."

After giving the two instructions, Ling Jian picked up the phone and called number one.

After connecting, Ling Jian first made a brief report on the situation on the scene at this time, and then asked the headquarters to dispatch a team for support, and hoped that the strike team would provide remote support.

After Ling Jian's report was completed, several people from the remote command center met and exchanged opinions before agreeing to his request.

It's just that the number of shells that can be supported is not many.

Again.

Now the country's resources are basically tilted towards the coastal areas. The long-range strike can be used in this operation because the superiors see that the attack in Sichuan Province is a branch headquarters.

There is a surplus of approvals, but not too much.

Certainly better than nothing.

Something is better than nothing.

......

As for on-site support...

Only members of the capture team can be quickly dispatched to the scene now.

And it is already one o'clock in the afternoon, there is still some time before it gets dark, but if you really want to count it, the time is still a bit stretched.

on site.

Ling Jian, who put down the communicator, looked at the planning drawings of Chuan A-B23 shelter on the battle screen in silence, and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact Le Yi after a few minutes.

After Le Yi handed over the walkie-talkie to Wu Lang who had nothing to do and lay back in the RV again, Ling Jian cut to the chase and said:

"Wu Lang, there is something here that I want to discuss with you?"

"Commander Ling, but it's okay to say."

"It's not too early now, the attack team's attack has not been smooth, I'm going to blow up the two passages in the Chuan A-B23 shelter, so that the scattered forces can be concentrated, you see..."

After all, there is an agreement between the two parties. After attacking the refuge, everything here will belong to Wu Lang. Ling Jian wants to destroy the refuge facilities to achieve a strategic plan, so it is necessary to consult the future owner of the refuge.

"Are you going to blow up those two places?"

"East and north, keep south and west."

Wu Lang thought for a while and nodded, saying:

"can!"

It is a bit redundant for him to have four passages in the refuge. After all, he does not have many people, and the defensive pressure of taking over the refuge is still relatively high. Blocking two might be a solution.

"Since you agree, then I will immediately start arranging people to do it. When the time comes, I will evenly distribute the people withdrawn from the two northeast sides to the other two places. After the people arrive, we will try an attack first."

With Wu Lang's consent, Ling Jian immediately contacted the fighters in the two northeast directions and asked them to find a suitable place in the shelter and blow it up with bombs.

This will not only block the attack of the Apostolic Church, but also allow the civilians near the entrance to stay here.

After the order was issued, the on-site commanders of the two sides immediately ordered the troops to press forward at any cost until they reached a suitable position for blasting.

da da da da...

bang bang bang...

The originally fierce scene suddenly became a little more intense.

at the same time.

The strike team got in touch with Ling Jian under the coordination of No. [-].

The two sides quickly determined the attack plan. According to the coordinates provided by Ling Jian, missiles in the distant military base soon began to take off, and disappeared over the base in the blink of an eye with billowing thick smoke.

And the battle scene.

The outsiders of the Apostolic Church who came to help them are quickly heading towards the headquarters.

In the process of marching, they who were originally imposing, quickly turned into fear.

Especially when entering the bombing zone.

Looking at the world that seemed to have been plowed, many people swallowed subconsciously.

"This...."

Many people's foreheads were instantly covered with beads of sweat.

"A force with such power, is this really something they can defeat?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the machine gun in his hand was not good.

.......

Chapter 626 Missiles come again, support is frustrated

Numerous severed limbs appeared in sight.

Especially the faint smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the air.

Reminding them all the time.

There is great terror ahead.

This made them feel more and more panicked as they walked. Even though it was noon, they felt that their surroundings were surrounded by an inexplicable chill.

"How about we contact the headquarters before moving forward?"

finally...

Among the apostolic congregation who came to support, someone couldn't bear the depression in this area, and suggested after swallowing a mouthful.

With one person speaking, other people with similar thoughts echoed:

"Deacon, why don't you contact me!"

"I always feel that something is wrong here. Could it be that I have entered the opponent's ambush circle?"

"I don't know why, but my heart is beating so hard."

And similar scenes also happened in other teams who came to support the headquarters.

no way!

The scene in front of him was really appalling.

Some deacons or elders in the team leader originally had this intention, so at the request of these people, they half-pushed and half agreed.

Order the convoy to stop.

He picked up the phone in his hand and made a call.

But when he just pressed the number, there was a crisp sound of breaking the air in his ear.

call out...

Before they figured out what made the sound.

The whole earth began to shake.

bang bang bang...

To deal with moving targets, and when the number of missiles is insufficient, the strike team uses a two-stage attack.

Taking the approximate vehicle coordinates provided by the peripheral security team as the center point, the strike position is shifted according to the flight duration of the missile and the current speed of the vehicle.

Because of its inaccuracy, three missiles will be thrown at once in the first missile strike.

The three missiles were 50 meters apart, and the difference between before and after the explosion was less than half a minute.

boom boom boom...

Some vehicles moved forward obediently and directly collided with the incoming missiles. The aftermath of the explosion caused the convoy to lose nearly half of its personnel in an instant.

Those who stopped the convoy under everyone's persuasion before were the least injured in this missile attack, and even some lucky teams were at least half a mile away from the missile explosion.

"Wood grass!"

Looking at the flames flying into the sky, and the stones splashing in all directions.

At this time, no matter whether there is culture or not, this phrase can be used in the world.

Of course, after exhaling the fragrance, the surviving people recovered from the explosion, and their bodies could not help but shiver subconsciously.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush."

Just a little bit, he died in Huangquan.

So hanging!

Wait until you come back to your senses.

Everyone suddenly panicked.