As soon as the sky was dawn, Captain Kulik of the Third Regiment came out of his command car and moved his joints as if no one was around. He received an order to raid Merida last night, but everything went wrong. More than a thousand people in the whole regiment gathered and dragged on, and halfway through the way, he had to leave the main road and walk the path.

As a result, the trail was shaking and the speed of advance was slow. After a night of struggle, he finally arrived near Merida, but his subordinates all asked for a two-hour rest before acting. In the dark night, Captain Kulik did not refuse his subordinates' request because he was tired himself.

The Third Regiment, adapted from the gang armed forces, has always been loosely disciplined. They were originally private soldiers of the Diago family, and they were rampant and committing evil deeds became a habit. The regiment commander could not strictly demand them, otherwise the soldiers would have mutiny.

It was originally agreed to have a two-hour rest, but after lying down, it took a few hours to pass. It was not until dawn that the leader of the group crawled out of his tent. The cool air made people feel very comfortable. He was so excited that he called his adjutant and asked, "How far are we from Merida?"

"About ten kilometers." said the adjutant.

"Let our artillery fire the fire into the city, and at the same time let the young men in the regiment get up." Captain Kulik said proudly. He tightened the belt on his pants and looked back at the two girls lying in the tent behind him, thinking that when marching and fighting, he wanted to shoot artillery!

The adjutant was a retired sergeant. His task was to assist his regiment commander to control the troops. At least he had some military knowledge. He asked hesitantly: "Captain, will this cause panic in the city? If the city is messy, it is not conducive to our acceptance."

"We are here to suppress the rebellion, not to hold a carnival party." Captain Kulik grinned, and he slapped the adjutant's shoulder hard. "Suppressing rebellion is to fire fire, to make the lucky guys in the city completely frightened, and to make them obey and never dare to resist again."

The adjutant nodded helplessly and retreated to pass the order. Half an hour later, the regiment-owned artillery company equipped with m119 105mm caliber howitzer opened fire. The government's artillery had no specific target at all, but just fired into the city with the maximum range.

The rumbling sound of cannons was deafening, which woke all the soldiers who were still sleeping in the Third Regiment. They crawled out of various sleeping bags and tents, and learned that it was their own cannons that quickly relaxed after firing.

"We will set out to enter the city after the shelling. The commander allows you to rob for a day. You can have fun for a day if you are raised by a bitch!" The officers in the regiment began to mobilize and reorganize the soldiers one by one.

In the apocalyptic era, a bandit-like army was the mainstream. The army of the Diago regime relied on robbery and atrocities to maintain order and morale. The officers used perseverance to control their subordinates, while the soldiers at the grassroots vented the tyranny they had endured to the more unlucky society.

As they punched and kicked, more than a thousand people were caught up with their respective vehicles. The engines were started one after another, and teams of soldiers drove towards Merida City. They thought that the people in the city must have been scared by the sound of the rumbling grenade explosion, and they were waiting for them to bully.

The artillery company of the Third Regiment fired dozens of shells and stopped firing. The city of Merida, which was suddenly under the shelling, was indeed quite panic. The areas where the shelling were hit were seriously injured, and the survivors could not remain rational and calm in the explosion.

"Stay, keep it steady." In the barricades outside the city, a Mexican officer was appeaseing his subordinates who had fought for the first time. A platoon squatted in a temporary excavated trenches, and everyone was carrying quite simple weapons to resist and persevere.

The officer leading the security army was infiltrated by the Mo Jie formation and received training from the Aurora Legion. He could still joke with his subordinates: "In Havana, the instructor fired heavy machine guns over our heads and exploded with grenades around us. That feeling..."

The officer's ease made the soldiers feel better, and not long after the shelling ended, the soldiers in charge of guarding in front shouted loudly: "Head, the enemy is coming."

A battalion of the Third Regiment was swaggering in armored vehicles and arrived outside Merida along Route 180 entering the city. When they entered the city, they found that the road was dug up. A wide and deep trench appeared in front of them.

In the telescope, the soldiers of the government army got out of the car and cursed. Dozens of vehicles were crowded on the road, very dense. The officer of the Mo Jie formation, squatting behind the barricade, couldn't help but his heart beat faster and his throat was dry. He had received battlefield pressure training, but the actual combat was also the first time.

"I am a group of areas B. About 300 enemies appeared on Highway 180 ahead of me, with the coordinates being in areas 75th and 76th. Request a fire test fire." The officer in charge of the team directly contacted the public security army artillery group located in the rear on the radio and acted as an artillery observation post.

"I understand, area 75, 76, three test shots." The reply on the radio was very calm. The artillery as a technical army was personally controlled by the military advisory group from the Aurora Legion. They were all experienced veterans.

Where will the enemy come from? This question has been repeatedly confirmed during the reconnaissance of the Merida Security Army. At this moment, an enemy battalion appeared outside the city and was immediately locked by the security army artillery group that had long been calculated to shoot the world.

A battalion of twelve Type 66 howitzers are all big guys with a caliber of 152 mm. This thing was originally the main artillery of rabbits. The equipment used to attack Vietnam was gradually retired in recent years. Now it has been pulled to the wasteland by Zhou Qingfeng.

With the existing digital artillery equipment assistance in wasteland, the gun group's muzzle is simply adjusted and the commander issues a shooting order.

Twelve artillery immediately bombarded and exploded continuously, and strong smoke and flames gushed out, and thunder-like vibration spread throughout the city, and one large-caliber grenade after another was flying out. The target was the third government army soldier who was still silly a few kilometers away.

The shells had a speed of more than 900 meters per second, which was two or three times faster than the sound. Before the sound of cannons could be heard, hail-like shells flew over and landed on the ground with a bang.

Due to the clear target indication, the attack location of the artillery group was very accurate. A first shell hit the crowd outside the city and blocked the trench. More than ten kilograms of strong explosives exploded, and within a radius of dozens of meters, they were immediately wrapped in thick smoke.

In the thick smoke, more than ten shells followed, and the explosions continued. Occasionally, you can see fragmented human bodies and vehicle parts being blown into the sky, but what exactly is in the thick smoke..., do you still need to think about this? It must have been blown up and rotten!

The rumbling sound of cannons was more than ten kilometers away, and the second wave of the Third Regiment had just set off at this moment. When he heard a muffled thunder sound from a distance, Captain Kulik thought it was thunder and raining.

Since the Third Regiment ran over from a small road, the Public Security Army's reconnaissance troops who had been wandering around in the dark for a long time had not been able to confirm their location for a long time.

However, in this era when the discovery was about to be eliminated, danger was about to come after the information was announced. The big guy with the thickest pipe behind the gun group also began to adjust the direction and the high and low aircraft. The gun barrel moved slightly and was about to fire!
Chapter completed!