From Wuelian to the Pan-Asian Northern Frontier, in order to survive, he transformed from a Soviet soldier to a devil who committed all kinds of crimes. In order to survive, he ordered the looting of the survivors' supplies, enslaved them, and after squeezing out the last trace of value, he pushed them into the organic synthesis furnace and transformed them into nutrient supplies.
They were like nomads on the grassland, gnawing on the bones of civilization in the cold nuclear winter. It was survival that made him forget the glory of being a soldier. It was the weakness of the survivors that made them forget what humans were and what animals were.
His only regret was that he worked hard for the Soviets, guarded the frontier, and fought against the UA troops in Alaska across the sea, but he never really set foot on the battlefield. Until the end of the war, he was forgotten by the world along with the will he once protected.
He clearly remembered that day.
The UA troops in Alaska withdrew, and he didn't know where they went. He anxiously waited for orders from the rear, but he waited for ten years.
However, at this moment, the bomb that penetrated the concrete wall made him feel like he had returned to that impassioned era.
After so many years, it was the first time he felt the threat of life and death outside of nature.
The blood in his chest was boiling, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart.
The war factor flowing in his blood seemed to have become active again.
However, this passion was not vented on the enemy. Immediately afterward, another bomb smashed the wall and hit the shoulder of a SU-5 power armor.
His subordinates fell one after another, but he didn't even get close to the enemy. The red cross that constantly flashed on the command interface was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head.
Faced with this force that he had never seen before.
The pair of wolf-like pupils finally showed a trace of fear that had never appeared before …
…
The crosshair was firmly locked on the building one kilometer away. The Type-57 electromagnetic pulse cannon in Jiang Chen's hand rose slightly and continuously released dazzling white light.
The five-kilogram bomb shattered the concrete wall from various tricky angles and penetrated the power armors behind the wall with incredible accuracy. From the first electromagnetic pulse cannon to now, ten power armors were killed, five of which were killed by Jiang Chen, and the other five were the masterpieces of Lu Fan and the others.
In less than five minutes, the CCCP tank formation that suffered heavy losses finally stopped moving forward.
The remaining two SU-5s were suppressed in the center of the building, hiding in the blind spot of the four electromagnetic pulse cannons. Of the six tanks, two had broken tracks, and one had a broken scope. At the moment, they were in the blind spot of Jiang Chen and the others, not daring to show their heads.
"Damn it, how did they hit so accurately?" Sminov opened the top of the tank and got out of the tank. He looked at Yegor, who also got out of the tank, and said in disbelief, "Can the eyes of the Chinese see through walls? Or could it be that their electromagnetic cannons have terminal guidance … "
"No shell can be terminal guided, Comrade Sminov." Yegor looked gloomily at the broken concrete wall not far away and the power armor that had fallen ten meters away.
The power armor's chest was dented, and even the tiles on the wall behind it were smashed into pieces. The soldier inside obviously couldn't survive.
Even if it penetrated the concrete wall, the five-kilogram bomb still retained terrifying kinetic energy. The power armor was as fragile as an ant in front of it.
"Is it infrared imaging? Life detection? But that's impossible … Our SU-5s and KV-9s have almost no problems with anti-detection capabilities. How did they locate us? "Sminov frowned and said with difficulty.
"It's the city that betrayed us." Yegor raised his head and looked at the ceiling. His expression was full of gloom.
"The city?" Sminov paused and followed Yegor's gaze. On the ceiling, there was a fist-sized wide-angle camera.
Yegor pulled out a pistol from his waist, fired two shots at the ceiling, destroyed the camera, and then put away the pistol.
"Now we have disappeared from their radar."
"You mean …" Sminov's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils were filled with disbelief. "The entire city's surveillance system is under their control."
"That's right." Yegor nodded and said with hatred, "If I didn't guess wrong, they have already obtained the legacy of Pan-Asia Cooperation, and they have also taken control of the entire city's surveillance system …"
Based on the data fed back by the surveillance system, their spatial coordinates were located on the AR image. For Jiang Chen, who was standing on a tall building, being in the city was like standing naked on the street without the slightest bit of privacy.
Unless they used an EMP to destroy the entire city's surveillance system.
However, this was obviously impossible.
There were countless cameras waiting for them in front of them. In the city of Pan-Asia Cooperation, the number of cameras simply exceeded the street lamps. As long as they were still in the city, they would be unable to move an inch.
Yegor looked at Sminov and asked.
"How many smoke bombs are left?"
Sminov gulped and said with difficulty, "Only five left."
"Five?" Yegor clenched his fists tightly, and his eyebrows were filled with a strong sense of seriousness.
A distance of five kilometers and five smoke grenades were simply not enough for them to break through the blockade of the electromagnetic cannon. If the miraculous accuracy continued to show its power, they would probably only be able to advance 500 meters at most before they would all be anchored halfway.
It was not that the broken tracks could not be repaired, but no one dared to get off.
"What should we do?" Sminov asked with difficulty.
"We can only wait." Yegor closed his eyes. "They don't dare to come, and we can't go out. As long as our reinforcements arrive first, victory belongs to us."
Time passed by minute by minute.
Quietly waiting in the empty building, a drop of cold sweat gradually oozed from Yegor's forehead and slid down the ravine on his face.
There was still no news from the reinforcements, and he began to feel that something was wrong.
Although he believed in Sedov's ability, and there was absolutely no possibility of the KV-9 losing to the NAC infantry in the tunnel, the time was a bit too long …
Could it be that NAC won?
Impossible, absolutely impossible …
With his fists clenched tightly, Yegor's eyes were locked on the wrist-mounted computer on his wrist. He stared at the offline icon in the communication channel, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger …
…
In the sky, there were flashes of blue light.
Looking at the power armors descending from the air, the dark scale mask retreated layer by layer. He put the Type-57 electromagnetic pulse cannon back on his back, removed the anchoring steel bars on the soles of his feet, and said emotionlessly in the communication channel.
"Come back."
"Roger."
Lu Fan and the others also saw the reinforcements descending from the sky, and their voices were filled with relief and excitement.
He took out the signal stick from the storage dimension, tore off the seal, and threw it on the ground.
The orange-red sparks flickered. In the city shrouded in fog, it was so conspicuous, like a lighthouse in the fog, guiding the reinforcements from the sky to his direction.
Looking at the approaching T-3 power armors in the air, the boulder in Jiang Chen's heart finally disappeared.
Until half a minute ago, he was still thinking about what the Russians would do if they arrived here first.
But now it seemed that Han Junhua did not disappoint his expectations.
The outcome of the battle in the tunnel had been decided.
Was there any suspense in the outcome of the underground battle?
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