Chapter 914: Frozen Lines of Defense and Blood

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The snow-covered Yangtze River divides Wushi into two. The north bank is under the control of the Union Zone, while the south bank is the position of the nac.

Two days ago, the last batch of troops in charge of breaking the rear also withdrew behind the line of defense, and opened up a multi-tiered line of defense along the river.

The thickness of the ice layer is close to one meter. As long as special tires are replaced, it is no longer a problem to pass through light armored units. However, this meter-thick solid ice is still far from enough to support the weight of the Prowler tank. Under the obstruction of the terrain, the fierce offensive in the Union area finally came to a halt.

And it is precisely on this ice layer that NAC's artillery exerts its greatest advantage. An electromagnetic cannon can easily penetrate the ice layer, turning the solid ice layer into broken ice floes, preventing the soldiers in the Union Zone from passing through.

The machine guns distributed along the coast can easily weave a firepower net. Even the narrowest part of this frozen river is more than 1,100 meters long. It is almost an impossible task to rush through this ice field with no shelter with flesh and blood.

Under Han Junhua's command, the second division's defense line was several times stronger than it was two days ago.

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Using the engineer shovel to shovel the snow from the foxhole to the outside, Hu Cheng threw away the shovel, rubbed his face that was almost frozen unconscious, panting for white mist, and landed on the ammunition box.

The order to retreat had rescued him from hell at the front two days earlier. Carrying a light machine gun picked up from the battlefield, he was assigned to this foxhole about one person deep.

There is only one task, and that is to pull the trigger when charging on the opposite side. He likes this job very much. He doesn't need to aim, and uses firepower to make the opponent retreat.

In fact, these machine gunners did. Nac's supplies are sufficient, so sufficient that he doesn't even need to count how much ammunition is left on hand.

Those "barbarians" tried to launch three false attacks and two strong attacks yesterday, but they were suppressed without exception.

They calmed down a lot today, except for the occasional gunshots passing through the snow curtain, there were basically no new actions.

There is an electric kettle not far away. In this weather, there is nothing more wonderful than drinking a cup of hot cocoa... Of course, he just thinks about hot cocoa, since he came out of the dormant cabin He has never seen these good things that can be seen everywhere before the war.

Sprinkle a few pinches of shriveled, low-quality tea leaves in the boiling water. This variant of tea leaves from the tea garden near the sixth street has a nice name,

Call drunk tea. As long as it is soaked in boiling water for a while, it can produce a specious wine smell.

Not only is it not intoxicating, but it can also warm the stomach.

These things are the favorites of the middle class and the most expensive luxuries they can enjoy. If it weren't for the generous Marshal, they would have no chance to enjoy these things.

If he paid for it himself, he would definitely be reluctant.

Taking out the binoculars, Hu Cheng cautiously leaned against the edge of the pit, confirming the line of defense on the opposite side.

"Very good, it seems that the people over there can't stand the cold anymore." Muttering, Hu Cheng put the binoculars into the pocket of his winter clothes, sat back on the ammunition box with frustrated hands, turned off the power of the electric kettle, He took the steel cup and poured himself half a cup, holding it in his arms and drinking it in small sips.

He had never seen such a cold winter, nor such a strange snow. By the time he woke up from cryogenic hibernation, the most difficult ten years had passed. According to the old man who has experienced the most difficult period after the war, this is the legendary nuclear winter?

Another benefit of drunk tea is that it can effectively alleviate the radiation value.

After drinking the tea, Hu Cheng glanced at the parameters about the radiation value and the iodine stock on the EP, repaired and returned to the machine gun position, and moved his hand on the grip.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a few green shadows from the opposite position.

The glasses narrowed slightly, Hu Cheng muttered in a low voice while taking out the telescope from his pocket.

"Probably misunderstood..."

Raised the binoculars and brought his eyes closer.

For a moment, he actually saw the shadow of a mutant. Is it too tired? It is indeed possible to say that, he hasn't closed his eyes very well these days.

The telescope fell on the snowdrift, and Hu Cheng opened his mouth in a daze.

Really change, mutants?

How can this be? !

However, the other party did not give him time to reflect on the shock. Accompanied by a series of intensive cannon fires, the mutant soldiers with c-shaped steel on their bodies charged towards NAC's position with their rifles in hand.

Hu Cheng lowered his head reflexively, there was a piercing roar from above, and the shell exploded about ten meters behind the foxhole.

The flying shrapnel knocked down the electric kettle. Before he felt sorry for the unfinished hot tea, he swept away the snow on his body. Hu Cheng threw himself next to the machine gun, opened the safety in a hurry, and aimed at the mutants who charged. Muzzle fire!

The bullets sputtered a series of sparks on the steel armor, and it can be seen from the leaping trajectory that the rain of bullets did not penetrate the simple and rough armor.

"Damn it!"

An inexplicable panic rose in his heart, Hu Chengyi gritted his teeth, pulled off the ammunition belt on the machine gun, hurriedly replaced it with armor-piercing bullets, and once again unleashed firepower on the mutants who were charging heavily.

The recoil shattered the ice pick held on the edge of the concrete bunker, and at the same time made his muscles ache. The rate of fire of the machine gun was much slower, but its power was more than a little bit stronger. The armor of many mutants was knocked to the ground by the ammunition, and they were torn to pieces by the hail of bullets, but more mutants still rushed into the first line of defense of NAC, and fought hand-to-hand with the soldiers squatting behind the trenches. !

Even if they were shot several times and their internal organs were shattered into a pulp, these mutants would not die immediately. The simple-minded people were far more difficult to deal with when they were red-eyed.

Viper drones and reptile robots were dispatched urgently, but the emp weapons projected by the first army on the opposite side caused a lot of trouble to these machine units. Although it wouldn't be destroyed directly, the side effect of overloading the circuit could stop the vipers and reptiles from running.

A mutant rushed right under Hu Cheng's machine gun position, avoiding the maximum firing angle of the machine gun. Through the blizzard, he could even see that hideous face clearly, as well as the halazi frozen at the corner of his mouth.

"Go to hell! You disgusting greenskins!"

With a roar, Hu Cheng grabbed the rifle with the bayonet embedded from the side, leaned out of the cover, and stabbed the mutant's head condescendingly. Several bullets hit his side, and the cement and ice chips scraped shallow bloodstains on his face.

The bayonet missed the mutant's face, but stuck in its arm.

He didn't flinch, however, and slashed the muscles of the mutant's arm.

The mutant roared in pain, and dropped the rifle in his hand, while the other hand reflexively took out the inferior machete at his waist, and swung it towards Hu Cheng.

Shrinking his head to dodge the blow, grabbing the opening it showed, Hu Cheng pointed the muzzle of his gun at its hideous face, and desperately pulled the trigger.

Following the burst of flames from the muzzle of the gun, the orange bullets shot into the snow with streaks of bloody arrows, whistling with white mist. The machine guns on the other side of the river fired towards this side, suppressing Hu Cheng back to the back of the machine gun position. More and more mutants rushed towards the frozen river, firing their rifles while rushing towards this side.

Just when he was anxiously preparing to shoot, there was a piercing scream in the air.

Before he could react, rows of exploding flames exploded on the ice, rushing into the air dozens of meters into the air with snow fog, ice chips, and large chunks of ice. When everything dissipated, the entire river surface was fragmented, and large sections of ice were slowly floating with the current.

There are no traces of mutants to be seen, only a few explosions of gunpowder smoke remain on the shattered ice surface, which has not dissipated for a long time in this howling wind and snow...

"Beautiful fight!"

He punched hard on the concrete wall, and looking at the river, Hu Cheng shouted excitedly.

Although he also knew that this fragmented ice surface would be frozen again by this overwhelming snowstorm in less than a day. But at least for the next dozen or so hours, he doesn't have to worry about his defense zone anymore, even if he takes a nap against the machine gun, he won't have any problems...

He hasn't closed his eyes for a long time.

However, he was still confused before falling asleep.

Those mutants... what the hell is going on? (To be continued.)

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