Warlord: Red Alert Base, I challenge the whole world alone

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On the road from Ningcheng to Chishan County on the west side of Kuntou River, a large army was marching, and the team stretched for more than ten miles.

"Crench!"

A car stopped by the roadside, and Yan Changjie, commander of the Provisional 5th Division, got out and shouted at the marching soldiers with a look of dissatisfaction, "Speed up your advance! You are moving so slowly! By the time you arrive, the 73rd Division will have already captured Chishan County.

Damn it, I raise my troops for a thousand days and deploy them for a single moment. If you dare to fail at the crucial moment, I’ll peel off your skin.”

After hearing this, the soldiers of the Provisional 5th Division who were marching at full speed quickened their pace.

"Bah! He's supposed to keep the army going for a thousand days, but we haven't even received half of our pay yet. It all went into his pocket, and he still has the nerve to criticize us."

"That's right. I really hope the next bomb will kill him. People like him should go to hell."

"Shh, stop talking. If he hears you, you'll be in trouble. Let's go now."

Looking at the vanguard troops who had increased their marching speed, Yan Changjie's expression finally relaxed. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly saw black spots emerging from the thick white clouds in the sky.

Yan Changjie narrowed his eyes and said to his adjutant, "Xiao Li, look at that cloud layer over there. Are there any black spots emerging from it? Can you see what they are?"

Upon hearing this, Adjutant Xiao Li looked at the place he pointed with a puzzled look.

They saw more and more black spots emerging from the clouds, and were rapidly approaching their direction.

Not only Yan Changjie discovered it, many soldiers saw it directly when they looked up.

Everyone looked at the group of black spots with curiosity.

"This... has wings... why does it look like a plane?"

"airplane?"

Yan Changjie suddenly had an idea. He vaguely remembered that Chi Haifeng had reminded them some time ago.

These days, planes of the Saibei Army have been appearing in the sky above Chengbei City and surrounding areas. Could these be planes of the Saibei Army?

But why did the Saibei Army's planes appear above their heads? And in such large numbers?

It was obvious that both Chi Haifeng and the officers under him thought that these planes belonged to the Saibei Army, and they didn't even think about whether these planes might belong to Jiang Hua.

And they knew the answer immediately.

"We've found the target. The Second Battalion will attack from the front, the Third Battalion will attack from the rear, and I'll lead the First Battalion in a free attack."

On the navigator's plane, Cheng Shijie, commander of the Air Force's 109st Aviation Brigade, personally piloted a BF-E fighter jet and quickly gave the order to attack after discovering the target.

The 30 Ju-87 Stuka dive bombers of the nd Dive Bomber Group began to dive.

Their goal was to bomb the vanguard of the marching troops, create confusion among them, and kill as many enemy troops as possible.

"Buzzing..."

One after another, the ju-87B dive bombers began to accelerate over, and the veterans who saw this scene reacted the fastest.

"Oh no! These are enemy planes! Air raid! This is an air raid!"

Without saying a word, they rushed towards Kuntou River. At this time, only the water was relatively safe.

But not everyone can react. Most people just stay there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"Choo Choo Choo......"

When the Stuka dive bomber entered a dive, the buzzer on the wing emitted a high-pitched whistling sound under the influence of high-speed airflow.

When this sound began to resound in the sky, it was as if playing the melody of death, and fear involuntarily surged from the bottom of my heart.

As the captain of the 2nd Dive Bomber Group, he was the first to drop bombs on the enemy.

The aircraft was shaking violently during the dive, and the captain, who was a pilot, tried hard to focus his crosshairs on the crowd below.

As the altitude continued to decrease, his vision gradually became clearer.

He saw the soldiers of the 5th Provisional Division still standing in a group in the middle of the road below, completely unaware that the disaster was about to strike.

When diving to about 800 meters, the captain pressed the bomb button.

The 500-pound bomb in the belly of the plane and the four 4-pound bombs under the wings fell towards the crowd in a parabola.

These bombs fell towards the ground at an astonishing speed, like messengers of death.

At the moment of impact, balls of dazzling flames burst out from the bombs, forming a sea of fire.

Immediately afterwards, an unstoppable shock wave swept through the crowd, carrying countless fragments and steel balls.

In an instant, a bloody storm broke out among the crowd.

All the soldiers within a hundred meters of the explosion center were basically either killed or injured.

At this moment, humans seem so small in the face of such great power, and it is only a 500-pound bomb.

Compared with the grenades of ground artillery units, the power of aerial bomb explosions is much greater.

A 150mm caliber heavy artillery shell weighs only about 7 kilograms, and the actual charge is less than kilograms.

A 500-pound bomb has a charge of more than 80 kilograms, reaching 87 kilograms.

Its explosion coverage radius can easily exceed 100 meters, and the effective killing range of its fragments can even reach a maximum distance of 150 meters.

Within 50 meters, it is within its absolute killing range, and no humans or animals can survive within this range.

It can be said that when it falls, people in an area the size of a football field will basically find it difficult to survive.

As Stuka dive bombers dived, they dropped bombs along the road towards the crowd.

Dense bombs fell into the panicked crowd.

Loud explosions resounded throughout the sky. The bombs landed on the ground, raising huge smoke and flames, and the crowd was engulfed in the sea of fire.

At this time, the crowd at the back could clearly see what a hellish scene was in front of them.

They could even feel the heat waves and wind sweeping in from the front.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"run!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd standing in the middle of the road began to flee in all directions, running to the sides of the road, trying to find a place to hide.

However, the bombs seemed to have eyes and kept chasing them and bombing them.

The moment the bombs landed, the flames mercilessly devoured their lives.

The marching team, which stretched for more than ten miles, was in complete chaos.

They wanted to avoid the bombing, running like headless flies, even trampling on each other, trying to escape from this hellish place.

However, when bursts of whistling sounds were heard in the sky, it meant that bombs would fall on their heads.

A violent explosion followed.

Even the most experienced veterans facing a 500-pound bomb attack can only pray that it doesn't fall near them, otherwise even the Golden Immortal cannot save them.

At this time, the commander of the Provisional 5th Division, Yan Changjie, was also running around like a headless fly.

"Hurry, hurry, drive to the back, drive to the backstage."

He looked at the continuous explosions behind him with horror and hurriedly urged the driver to drive to the rear.

But his car is too eye-catching in the crowd.

Everyone knows that anyone who is still driving at this time must be an official.

So one of the Stuka dive bombers targeted his car.

"Choo Choo Choo......"

A shrill scream sounded above Yan Changjie, and fear immediately filled his heart and mind.

He looked up with despair in his eyes.

He saw a fighter plane diving over his head.

Then they saw a black dot falling towards them.

The 120-pound bomb landed less than 3 meters in front of the vehicle.

Finally, Yan Changjie felt a burst of fire enveloping him, followed by a sharp pain, and then he knew nothing.

Because he and the car he was riding in were blown to pieces and engulfed by the merciless flames.

The commander of the temporary 5th Division, Yan Changjie, has died!

However, the three battalions of the 5st Aviation Brigade had no intention of letting go of the Provisional th Division.

When the Stuka and Bf-109E fighters had dropped all the bombs they carried, they began to straf the crowd with machine guns.

It was not until more than half an hour later, when the fuel and ammunition were almost used up, that they reluctantly began to return.

During the half hour they wreaked havoc, the entire 5th Provisional Division seemed to be experiencing a doomsday disaster.

A person who was full of energy one second ago might be torn to pieces by aerial bombs or machine gun bullets the next second.

Their morale has reached rock bottom.

Because this scene has become a shadow in their hearts, they shudder unconsciously whenever they think of it.

In this wave of bombing, the commander of the Provisional 5th Division, Yan Changjie, died. In fact, there were not many casualties in the bombing, only more than people.

But when the bombing ended, this group of people ran to the rear without looking back, with panic and relief on their faces.

They were very grateful to have survived this hellish bombing.

"Boom boom boom..."

However, when the bombing ends, it is often followed by an attack from the ground.

The Red Alert Corps has very good cooperation in air-ground coordinated operations.

The Air Force left, and the tank units of the independent mechanized infantry brigades appeared.

The Type 4D tanks were the fastest, so they were in the front.

The KV-1 heavy tank was lagging behind due to its slow speed.

"Monster, monster is coming, monster is coming!"

The emergence of the independent mechanized infantry brigade caused even greater panic.

"boom....."

"Da da da....."

When the Type 1D tanks and KV-5 heavy tanks rushed into the crowd, they turned into mobile fortresses, constantly shooting and killing the soldiers of the Provisional th Division who were fleeing for their lives.

Faced with this steel behemoth, they couldn't even fight back, nor did they have the courage to do so.

At this moment, they have no choice but to surrender.

The Independent Mechanized Infantry Brigade captured thousands of people from the Provisional 5th Division with just one charge.

After handing over these prisoners to the regiment following behind, the Independent Mechanized Infantry Brigade continued to advance forward.

At this moment, they had only one target, which was the four ditches behind the 73rd Division of the Jinyuan Army.

This is also the key to the entire battle.

As long as they occupy this place, none of Fu Changqing’s three divisions will be able to escape.

Among the three routes, the Independent Mechanized Infantry Brigade was not the only one that made smooth progress.

The progress along the way to Shuiquangou was also very smooth, and the most intense battle was undoubtedly the Wangyefu Town in the middle.