The Marching Dragon soldiers were finally going to attack. Now, even Jiang Cheng was a little excited. They had made so many false plans earlier, but they were all part of the Dragon Army's tactics. Feldman had already guessed that the soldiers would be stuffy inside the bunker.
Since it was a very difficult victory, he might as well let everyone rest. First, they would torture the opponent's willpower. In the last five minutes, they would charge through the wall. Feldman's idea was very much in line with Jiang Cheng's.
A hundred people against a hundred, and the opponent had a natural geographical advantage. If it was a real war, Jiang Cheng would have run away immediately. There would be no chance for him to fight now. But since it was a competition, it had to look like a competition. Feldman was still very serious.
At this time, all the Marching Dragon soldiers were carrying very little equipment. What was it for? They had to get through the firing zone as soon as possible and enter the battle zone. The longer they stayed at the gate of the base, the more people would be sacrificed. In order to get through the gate as soon as possible, Feldman made everyone give up their equipment.
Anyway, this was a competition. Even if they wore equipment, they would still die in one shot. After all, everyone was an Easter egg. As long as they were hit, they would be marked as dead. Instead of that, they might as well not bring any equipment. It would also reduce everyone's burden. What was even more praiseworthy was that …
Feldman actually made the distance between everyone to five meters. In this way, the phalanx of 100 people was divided into six lines, and everyone was separated by a distance of 100 meters. In other words, this kind of scattered formation minimized the possibility of continuous hits from the enemy's guns.
Ukral, who was on the wall, stared at the formation with wide eyes. He had never thought that they could march like this. Before he could react, the Marching Dragon soldiers had already begun a powerful charge. The phalanx of 100 people rushed over at high speed. It felt like they were facing a magnificent army.
The bunker on the base was like a long sword that had been waiting for a long time. Finally, it lit up. The dense tongues of fire couldn't wait any longer. They swept towards all the Marching Dragon soldiers below. In the dense hail of bullets, the Marching Dragon soldiers fell one after another.
The first round of fire should have killed more than half of them. However, because of this net-like arrangement, the losses were minimized to the greatest extent. Only less than 20 Marching Dragon soldiers retreated from the battlefield, while the rest of the soldiers still got up and rushed to the city wall as soon as the artillery fire ended.
In the tactical command center, a green 20 suddenly appeared on the data board above Zuo Dan's head, which represented the volunteer army. It meant that they had knocked down 20 Marching Dragon soldiers. Zuo Dan sneered. "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I think the time is almost up. "
At this time, there were less than three minutes left from the thirty-six minutes that Jiang Cheng said. Above them, the Dragon Army was losing a large number of soldiers. A big number appeared on the data board above Jiang Cheng. to Zuo Dragon soldiers to battle. Zuo Tian's Tian's Dragon soldiers were to Dragon.
"Ye" of of Dragon soldiers "Chen" to "to Dragon soldiers." to Dragon. Zuo Jiang Jiang Tian's Dragon. It was still a score of zero. Looking at the situation, Man Qiangsen sighed. "Old friend, it seems that you have lost. Why don't I cancel the next battle myself? The Marching Dragon soldiers are no match for the support team. "
Hearing that, Zuo Dan smiled proudly and looked back at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng's expression didn't change at all. He just asked calmly, "Do you know where the other 10 soldiers are?" As soon as Jiang Cheng's voice fell, Man Qiangsen and Zuo Dan's eyes widened.
Indeed, 90 Marching Dragon soldiers had been eliminated. There was no one left on the battlefield. Why wasn't the battle over? Just as Zuo Dan was wondering where the other Marching Dragon soldiers were hiding, a number suddenly appeared above Jiang Cheng's head — 1.
Zuo Dan and Man Qiangsen were both surprised. What happened? Why did a 1 suddenly appear? There were no Marching Dragon soldiers on the screen at all. Zuo Dan picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the surveillance cameras on the battlefield, "Quick, take a picture of where the other Marching Dragon soldiers are."
The Marching Dragon soldiers actually hid a small team of ten soldiers in front of everyone's eyes? Even Man Qiangsen and Zuo Dan, who had their omniscient view, hadn't seen this at all. How strange was this? It was completely incomprehensible.
In the base, Ukraer looked at his computer screen. The number stopped at 90: 1. He was completely dumbfounded. He said uneasily, "Go and see what's the situation at the southwest sentry post." As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier beside him hurried to carry out his orders.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Southwest No. 1, what's the situation at Southwest No. 1?" A short reply came from the other side. "Everything is safe and sound." When the soldier heard this, he turned to look at Ukraer. Ukraer frowned, but he didn't know what to say.
At that moment, a "minus 2" suddenly appeared in Ukraer's command post. In other words, two more volunteer soldiers had been sacrificed. Ukraer's eyes widened. Just as he was about to call back the soldiers in the top bunker, the "minus 11" suddenly appeared!
The volunteer army had actually lost 11 soldiers in one go. When he saw this number, Ukraer panicked. This was the number of soldiers he had arranged in the southwest. There were a total of 13 people. He didn't expect the Marching Dragon soldiers to really ambush here!
It should be known that the southwest was the back of the entire base. In other words, to reach the southwest, the Marching Dragon soldiers would have to spend 20 minutes to go around to the back. This was a long-distance raid, so they couldn't stop for even a moment. What was even more frightening was that there were guards in the southwest.
The Marching Dragon soldiers had actually bypassed the guards here and directly entered the base. They had even killed their way to the command post? Ukraer reacted very quickly. After seeing the 13 soldiers sacrificed, he immediately shouted to everyone in the command post, "Pick up your weapons immediately. We're going to fight immediately."
At the same time, Ukraer asked a commander next to him to inform the top bunker to immediately come down and provide support. At this time, the entire base was in a riot. As soon as Ukraer finished speaking, gunshots were heard outside. A group of commanders quickly prepared for battle.
At this time, in the command post far away, green numbers began to appear on top of Jiang Cheng's head. In just three minutes, the number had increased to 20. Zuo Dan was sweating profusely. He clearly knew that there were less than 28 people in the command post!
Once all 28 people were sacrificed, it meant that the command post would be occupied. Jiang Cheng didn't panic at all. At this time, the aerial footage could no longer see the situation inside. Everyone could only guess who would win. However, Jiang Cheng suddenly laughed.
He knew very well that this battle was already over. Sure enough, when the number 99 appeared on top of Zuo Dan's head, the number 32 appeared on top of Jiang Cheng's head. After a while, the number 130 suddenly appeared on top of Jiang Cheng's head.
The battle was over. This number suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Man Johnson couldn't help clapping his hands in praise, while Zuo Dan's face was ashen. Everyone had been attracted by the antics of the Dragon soldiers at the front. No one had expected that such a team had already reached the rear.
Feldman's fighting style was almost the same as Jiang Cheng's. He used a large number of troops to attract the enemy's attention and used the high temperature to greatly reduce the physical strength of the volunteer soldiers. Finally, after a large number of sacrifices, he reduced the enemy's sharpness.
Taking advantage of this time, the assault team had already rushed into the command post. Man Johnson said happily, "37 minutes, old friend. You really didn't lie to me. But what exactly was going on? Hurry up and tell me. I'm very curious. When did the Dragon soldiers go around the rear? "
Not only was Man Johnson curious, but Zuo Dan was also curious. The three of them had been staring at the computer screen the whole time, but when did the soldiers of the Dragon Group go around the back? No one noticed it at all. Even the aerial footage didn't show this scene. It was extremely strange.
The Dragon soldiers seemed to have put on invisible clothes and suddenly reached the rear of the base. But Jiang Cheng smiled calmly and said, "Rewind the video. I will tell you when they left." Then, Man Johnson asked someone to rewind the video.
Thirty-two minutes ago, when the Dragon soldiers were about to lie down in the shade, Jiang Cheng suddenly pointed at the pause button and said, "Right here. Pause." As soon as he finished speaking, the image stopped. Everyone saw a soldier from the Dragon Group lying down on the side.
His body was completely buried in the sand, and the two soldiers beside him deliberately used their bodies to block his existence. It made people think that it was just a backpack. But no one had expected that it was a soldier. Jiang Cheng said calmly, "I estimate that there are ten more places like this. I didn't find any of them. "
Even Jiang Cheng hadn't found them. It seemed that the Dragon soldiers were very good at hiding! Man Johnson and Zuo Dan couldn't help but gasp. Zuo Dan said, "But how could you think that you could break into the base with just ten people? And you set off from the southwest? How could you see so far away? "
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