"Damn! Damn! Damn!" The frontline soldiers kept scolding. From the ammunition supply point, they moved the ammunition and one box, and distributed them to the front line soldiers.
Box ammunition, keep giving it out, and the number is constantly decreasing, which makes them worry.
"What is the situation?" A company man came over and saw a logistics officer kept resentment, which made him have some curiosity to come over. Now fighting everyone is logistical, alienal fighting is the number of themselves, and humans this, and humans this, and humans, this human beings, and humans this, and humans this, and humans this, and humans this, humans, and human beings, and humans this, and humans this, and humans, this mankind, and humans this, and humans this, and humans this, and humans this, humans, and humans.
While fighting, it is their own ammunition. As long as the large -caliber shells are sufficient, they can easily play a firepower isolation network.
"The situation, how do you say? If I say with an optimistic attitude and a company commander, we have no base ammunition without a base.
Our, we even have a high explosive explosive, and we have a heavy machine and ammunition, which consumes much worse. "Logistics officers gritted their teeth and said, they did not have no ammunition, but they could not send it.
"What about grenades? We won't even have grenade!" As soon as the head of the company heard this was not optimistic, this was simply not over. They were the most worthy of relying on heavy machine gun firepower. If they were broken, they were over.
They also need a lot of explosives to make various mines and blasting with explosives, which are one of their skills.
"How much is the grenade? How much is left on the body?" Logistics officers shook their heads and smiled hard. How long is the road to the replenishment behind them? During this period, a bullet was not sent.
As soon as it started melting, the other party was blocked immediately. Whatever opportunity would not be given to them.
"The rear road has begun to clean up. It is estimated that we will have a new supply to arrive tomorrow. Everyone can bear it. We can't worry about any problems. We can get the supply soon." The even head of the commander also received the news of the headquarters.
I am too worried about this issue. Their supply forces have set off, and supplements are also tomorrow night. This is a problem with time.
"We also believe that alien beasts will give us this opportunity, they should not deploy so fast." Logistics officers arrived at the same time as soon as they heard it tomorrow, and he could rest assured that ice and snow just started to integrate.
The road is still blocking ice and snow.
There is no mechanized machine with alien beasts as many mechanized machines. They are even more affected by this. Of course, Siege Beasts may also arch a road, but this kind of road space is small.
And sending death, there is no doubt.
"Squeak! Squeak! Damn, stabilize your car!" On the road that just unblocked in the snow and snow, the road conditions are extremely complicated.
Water is mixed with ice on the ice road, and it is easy to rush to the side.
"The car in the back, don't care about the person in front, drive me, lose control of the car, try to drive the roadside, let the road open, don't block the road, let me remember it!"
After receiving the order of the superior, all people played a twelve -class spirit.
I'm afraid that's the case. No matter how careful you drive, there will still be problems with your car. The anti-skid chains installed on the car try their best to play their role, but they still can't prevent more and more snow and water from mixing with ice, causing the road to become slippery.
Due to the situation, many cars rushed to both sides of the road, and the car crews got out of the cars to inspect the cars and make necessary repairs.
"Damn, we can't move at all. We may have to spend a freezing day in the damn wilderness." An automobile soldier turned around and saw that the right wheel of their car had been deformed.
The wheel frames were folded into pieces, and the car wheels were punctured.
"No, the axle is broken, damn it." Another car soldier climbed out from under the car. Their axle had been broken. Even if the wheels were replaced, they could not drive on the road. The two of them looked at the car helplessly.
, opened the car and took a look at the supply of ammunition. They were all urgently needed by the front line.
"Call car repair support!" The two looked at each other. Neither of them could repair the car with the existing tools. They had no spare parts, nor did they have enough repair tools and capabilities.
"Okay, let the maintenance car pull us away." Another companion said that this was the only way, but before the maintenance car came, they felt uncomfortable. In this terrible weather, they couldn't even get together.
There are no bathroom conditions, and it is not even possible to eat or drink.
"There are too many disconnections in the vehicle formation. Basically every ten kilometers forward, a transport vehicle will be disconnected. How did the tow truck in front of it be cleaned up?" The commanders of the automobile soldiers also complained again and again. They went out.
With only over a hundred vehicles, according to such a laggard approach, when they reached the front line, they lost one-tenth of their transportation capacity. This was unacceptable to them.
"Now is not the time to complain! Let's move forward!" said the deputy company commander of the automobile company. It is useless to complain now. What they should do now is to reduce the loss rate as much as possible.
The frontline soldiers are checking their weapons, especially the armored vehicles. In such cold weather, they have basically not been started. No one knows whether there may be any accessories inside that have been frozen. The soldiers need to do something.
The only thing is to ensure that these steel behemoths can be activated immediately when they are needed.
"I hope we still have enough spare parts in the warehouse, damn it!" Two maintenance personnel climbed out from under the infantry fighting vehicle. Their faces were covered with oil and their hands were so dark that they couldn't be seen. They were still a pair of
Asian hands? He was covered in oil, as if he had just walked out of a fire scene.
"Don't worry, we still have enough parts for our armored vehicles, nothing is missing!" The logistics officer was checking with a list. Each maintenance staff reported the number of parts needed. He was still very confident that the number of parts they needed was all.
It is enough for them to assemble twice as many armored vehicles, giving them full confidence.
"That would be great. It would be great if there were so much ammunition and fuel. Bang! Bang! Ta! Ta!" The maintenance staff suddenly heard the sound of gunshots outside, stopped the conversation with the logistics officer, and several people looked at each other.
After taking a quick look, he immediately moved to the window to observe the situation outside.
"This is the front line. The alien beasts have begun to attack. We need artillery support!" The front line continuously called for support and sent signals to the rear headquarters.