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Chapter 219

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Yu Feng also discussed with a group of friends in the stream for a long time.

Looking at the map and discussing for half an hour, they couldn't discuss any good way.

Our infantry, plain location, enemy armored tanks.

Just the literal meaning made one feel desperate.

Not to mention these Blue Star friends, who all knew the Volunteer Army's equipment; not only the infantry, but the rifles in their hands were also old-fashioned rifles from World War II, while the U. S. Federation had the latest armored tanks.

No result was discussed, Yu Feng looked at the time and said:

"Alright, let's not discuss it for now."

"Wait until later to check the forum and see if any big shots have deduced a way."

"Let's finish reading this announcement first."

Although there was only one map.

But the current troop layout on the peninsula, Blue Star players all knew.

They could use the photon supercomputer to create custom maps.

Put the troops of both sides in and simulate the battle.

Before, during 【Four Crossings of the Chishui River】, they had custom deduced it like this.

Of course... not a single Blue Star player succeeded in running out.

Yu Feng finished speaking and continued to look at the announcement below:

"There are some other campaigns, Battle of Seolmari, etc."

"Available for players to randomly trigger."

"Then..."

"After the Fifth Campaign ends, the battlefield freedom will be adjusted, and players will be able to choose identities to carry out 'Cold Gun, Cold Cannon' action freely, available for players to play freely?"

"This sounds like it could work."

"Does it mean free action, trying to intercept the U. S. Federation troops?"

"Don't know if we can team up."

"At that time, team up with a few sniper experts and just point heads from ultra-long distances."

Yu Feng said.

He himself was a sniper expert; if it was really as Polar Star's announcement said, the "Cold Gun, Cold Cannon" action had high freedom, then they could completely do it like this.

And as Yu Feng finished speaking, the danmu in the stream flowed wildly.

Many Blue Star friends had already started signing up and teaming up.

When Yu Feng was looking at the announcement.

Many Blue Star players were also discussing, and they were also looking forward to the "Fifth Campaign" that was about to start.

Some military deduction experts.

Keenly sensed that the Battle of Tieyuan would be the turning point of the peninsula war.

Because that was the Volunteer Army's logistics base.

Once broken through by the U. S. Federation, most of the troops on the front line would lose supplies, and then under the vicious cycle, they were afraid they would be pushed back to the Yalu River by the U. S. Federation all the way.

But if the Volunteer Army held on.

The U. S. Federation would lose this only opportunity to win, and the battlefield would also fall into a long-term confrontation state.

Night fell.

Daxia Federation, Northland.

Songor Icefield.

7th Special Operations Brigade, in the training room.

Shen Yan and Staff Qu Guang stood on the stage, and the soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion below entered the training room in the order of one battalion after another, then lay into the virtual training cabin.

After entering the room in the virtual somatosensory cabin, each squad was separated and the teams were shuffled and reorganized.

Reorganizing the soldiers of a brigade into 100 small squads.

Staff Qu Guang looked at the orderly team and looked at Shen Yan, saying:

"Any inside information?"

"Or should everything just proceed according to instructions?"

Shen Yan said:

"According to what they said above."

"The exclusive 'Battle of Tieyuan' produced by Polar Star this time will further temper the soldiers' will, but it must be strictly disciplined."

"There shouldn't be any problem with this."

"Just don't know why they are shuffling them?"

"It is said that this is Zhao Ming's requirement."

"I don't know either."

That's right.

It was the Battle of Tieyuan.

The Blue Star players outside were still waiting for the start of the "Fifth Campaign," while the internal troops of the Daxia Federation could already experience the "Battle of Tieyuan," and unlike the outside, the players didn't know each other.

So maybe in the 200-plus positions of the Battle of Tieyuan, each position only had one Blue Star player.

But the "Battle of Tieyuan" exclusive to the Daxia Federation was different.

Because the combat effectiveness of Daxia Federation soldiers was much stronger than ordinary Blue Star players, the number of people on each position also increased, pulling a few people from each squad to form a new team.

Replacing the Volunteer Army identity on those positions, and then experiencing it.

In other words.

Ordinary Blue Star players experienced individual battles, feeling the tragedy.

Daxia Federation soldiers experienced team battles, feeling... even more heart-wrenching.

It's just that no one knew it yet.

Just felt that Zhao Ming's request was a bit strange.

Staff Qu Guang could only nod when he heard this, and at the same time, he was curious about the plot starting in a while.

He had discussed the Battle of Tieyuan with old classmates from other units for a long time.

Still couldn't think of any good way to use 20,000 people to intercept nearly 50,000 mechanized armored troops on the plain.

According to the Volunteer Army's previous tactics.

Trenches could intercept armor and tanks, but I'm afraid it would be too late in terms of time.

The front line was too long.

A 20-plus kilometer plain front line, digging trenches that could intercept armored tanks across the entire line, simply couldn't be dug out by manpower in a short time.

Don't know how the Volunteer Army actually did it.

But no rush.

Because as the soldiers entered the training room one after another, the first "Battle of Tieyuan" would soon start.

Shen Yan looked at the soldiers and said:

"According to Zhao Ming's intention."

"The Battle of Tieyuan will be very tempering to the soldiers' will, and the difficulty will exceed imagination."

"Just don't know how it will be tempered."

After all, the plot they trained at the very beginning was 【Bloody Battle of Samsori】.

They had already trained such a plot, and it would still temper their will; dare not think about how difficult the Battle of Tieyuan was.

Staff Qu Guang said:

"After all, the situation of both sides is there."

"Just the literal data, the gap is so big it makes people desperate."

Shen Yan thought for a moment and nodded:

"Also."

"Speaking of which, listening to what they said."

"There are campaigns later."

"Zhao Ming is already producing it; it's the complete version of the 【Battle of Shangganling】."

Staff Qu Guang was a bit surprised:

"Complete version of the Battle of Shangganling?"

The Battle of Shangganling was too familiar.

The exclusive dungeon previously produced by Zhao Ming, the legendary war god Hu Xiudao who repelled more than 40 offensives of the U. S. Federation alone, was a corner of the Battle of Shangganling.

Just didn't expect that this time they actually produced a complete version.

Staff Qu Guang was also looking forward to it.

Soon.

The soldiers in the training room had all lain into the training cabin.

Staff Qu Guang and Shen Yan also lay in.

Choose to start.

The screen flashed.

More than a thousand soldiers of the 7th Special Operations Brigade had all entered the plot of the "Battle of Tieyuan."

The perspective overlooking the high sky swept over Tieyuan.

From this perspective, the soldiers could more intuitively feel how empty Tieyuan was; defending mechanized troops on such a plain was simply sending them to their deaths.

The screen dropped abruptly.

Then the soldiers of the 7th Special Operations Brigade appeared on the position in groups according to the distribution before entering.

At this moment.

On the first position.

The Blue Star Daxia Federation soldiers assigned to a position looked around with some doubts, and then a real-time map of the nearby 5 kilometers appeared before their eyes.

Looking at the positions marked one after another on the map, as well as their own location.

Couldn't help but gasp.

The combat squads on each position only had about 30 to 40 people.

Such combat squads.

Dense, spread all over the various positions on the real-time map in front of them.

And opposite.

Was the color of the U. S. Federation's forces connected into a piece.

Compared to it.

The Volunteer Army side was like a fragile egg, which would be crushed from the map by that huge armored range with a light touch.

But in reality...

Combat squads of about 30 to 40 people, facing the crushing of nearly 50,000 mechanized armored troops, weren't they just eggs hitting stones, inevitably to be crushed.

But at this moment.

Many Daxia Federation soldiers also reacted.

What kind of tactics the Volunteer Army actually used to buy time for the main force in the rear.

On the position in the center.

Staff Qu Guang and Shen Yan looked at the real-time map.

Shock was revealed in their eyes, and they looked at each other, clearly understanding the Volunteer Army's tactics.

Trading quantity for time.

Because the U. S. Federation moved collectively, so if a battle occurred in the front, the rear would inevitably stop moving, and these combat squads only had one task.

Using their lives to delay the U. S. Federation's marching speed, buying time for the main force in the rear to transfer.

Combat squads of 30-40 people, facing the crushing of nearly 50,000 mechanized armored troops of the U. S. Federation, couldn't hold on for long at all, but as long as they delayed for a few dozen minutes, it would be enough.

One combat squad was a few dozen minutes, or even shorter.

But...

There were more than 200 Volunteer Army combat squads here.

This number of combat squads was enough to delay the U. S. Federation for 3 days.

And these 3 days were just the beginning.

Because the main force in the rear needed at least half a month to transfer completely.

These 3 days were just the time for the Volunteer Army of the 189th Division, which was currently located, to build defensive lines for the rear.

It could be said that the Volunteer Army on this position now already knew what the result would be.

Only by being in it could one feel the shock.

Because this was a troop that knew they would die, but not a single person retreated; more than 200 positions were established at various points, waiting for the arrival of the U. S. Federation's main force.

However.

At this time, the Daxia Federation crowd didn't know what they were about to welcome.

Nor did they know why before entering.

Zhao Ming would require shuffling the squads and then forming new teams.

As everyone received the situation of their respective positions.

The U. S. Federation's main force also quickly entered the Volunteer Army's attack range and contacted the first Volunteer Army position...

In the gray sky.

The roar of artillery shells tearing through the air sounded abruptly.

Boom, boom, boom, artillery shells attacked like a rainstorm, fiercely hitting the first Volunteer Army position.

The position didn't have too much concealment, because the main task was to intercept the enemy; at this time, the 10 Daxia Federation soldiers assigned to the first position followed the Volunteer Army and hid in the hastily dug trenches.

Resisting the artillery attack.

The bombardment lasted for several minutes; in the eyes of the U. S. Federation's main force, such a small place that could only accommodate a few people had already been leveled by their artillery.

As for the Volunteer Army soldiers inside, it went without saying.

Delayed for less than ten minutes.

The U. S. Federation's main force started again, marching toward Tieyuan.

But the engines of the military trucks in front just roared.

Bang!

Bang!

Gunshots rang out one after another.

The U. S. Federation soldiers in front shouted "Enemy attack," quickly hiding behind the armor, and the U. S. Federation's heavy firepower swept over as if it didn't cost money.

Soon.

The first Volunteer Army position was again pressed so hard by the U. S. Federation's heavy firepower that they couldn't lift their heads.

The U. S. Federation organized soldiers to approach.

They didn't believe that a small dirt hill could hide the Volunteer Army's main force, and judging from the intensity of the counterattack, this was just an interception point with only the strength of a platoon.

After easily calculating these situations, the U. S. Federation's offensive became even fiercer.

At this moment.

On the first position.

Company Commander Fang Hui of the 1st Special Battalion was leaning in the trench, using his teeth to tear open a strip of cloth on his clothes, tightening the wound on his arm.

Boom! Boom!

The U. S. Federation's artillery fire kept coming.

Fang Hui was anxious in his heart, watching the U. S. Federation on the real-time map getting closer and closer; they were indeed pressed so hard they couldn't lift their heads.

Just as he was thinking of a way.

Boom—!

An artillery shell fell directly into the trench next to him.

A deafening explosion rang out, the shockwave spread, and Fang Hui was also flipped to the ground, his brain buzzing and blank.

Just struggling to crawl up.

Stab!

Don't know when, the U. S. Federation soldiers had already crossed the fortifications and rushed into the trench.

Severe pain instantly swept through his whole body.

Fang Hui woke up instantly, grabbed the bayonet in his abdomen with one hand, and pulled out the wooden-handled grenade at his waist with the other, rushing toward the U. S. Federation soldier's head:

"I'll kill you!!!"

The grenade hit the U. S. Federation soldier's face,

His face visibly concave; before Fang Hui could pull out the bayonet in his abdomen.

Stab! Stab!

He was stabbed through again by several U. S. Federation soldiers from behind, and his body was even lifted up by the several U. S. Federation soldiers behind him. Fang Hui gritted his teeth, adrenaline soaring.

But despair was like a cold tide, soaking his body inch by inch.

Never thought.

He would die so simply.

He was the company commander of the 1st Special Battalion.

Under normal circumstances, he would have killed ten U. S. Federation soldiers in close combat, but now...

Fang Hui struggled to raise his hand, wanting to detonate the grenade in his hand.

Bang!

A gunshot.

Fang Hui's screen fell into darkness.

And not far away came a "Boom—" shock.

The explosion suddenly swallowed everything!

It was the explosive satchel on the position being detonated!

But Fang Hui didn't know these things, because he had already been ejected from the battlefield and entered the perspective of a bystander.

At this moment.

On the No. 2 position not far from the first position.

Watching their company commander being sneak-attacked from behind by three U. S. Federation soldiers, stabbed through, and his body lifted by bayonets, several soldiers of the 1st Company of the 1st Special Battalion couldn't hold back anymore:

"Damn!!!"

Almost about to rush out, fortunately, the 2nd platoon leader reacted, his eyes wide and angry:

"No orders! No one is allowed to move!"

Several soldiers looked over, but only saw the 2nd platoon leader's fists clenching until they creaked, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, blood seeping through his fingers.

Watching their comrades die with their own eyes, but unable to support them.

At this moment.

Everyone could feel that kind of pain.

Not just them.

The Volunteer Army soldiers nearby, watching the first position being detonated, all gritted their teeth, staring dead at the U. S. Federation's main force, but no one made a sound.

Just waiting for the U. S. Federation's main force to approach.

At this moment.

The belief in revenge, accompanied by pain, intensified.

Half an hour later.

Bang!

A sound rang out, abruptly.

"Damn it! Kill those foreign devils!!!"

Bang!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Tut-tut-tut—!

"Fix bayonets! Fix bayonets!!!!"

Boom—!!!!

Another Volunteer Army position disappeared.

At this moment.

The Daxia Federation soldiers, feeling the heart-wrenching pain, watched their comrades disappear one by one with the positions under the U. S. Federation's artillery fire.

Even bodies were lifted by U. S. Federation soldiers, bodies blown into fragments and flying up; all the Daxia Federation soldiers' teeth were almost bitten to pieces.

Even knowing this was just a training plot, this hatred... made them unable to retreat a single step.

Even if they died!

They had to bite a piece of meat off them!!!

Otherwise, it would be hard to vent the hatred!!

Suddenly, they understood.

Why such a mission of certain death, yet not a single Volunteer Army soldier retreated, because the experiences of the Volunteer Army soldiers.

Were a hundred times more cruel than what they experienced.

And the Battle of Tieyuan had just begun...

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