coobybook Chapter 305 Jedi Counterattack
Chapter 305 Jedi Counterattack
The night is like a heavy black curtain, which is already bottomless and now is painted by the endless flames of war, making it even more depressing and gloomy.
The flames of war, like the devil's flames from hell, licked the earth madly and turned the entire battlefield upside down.
On the battlefield, raging flames shot up into the sky, like ferocious fire snakes soaring into the sky, illuminating a small area of the night sky.
However, this limited light not only failed to dispel the darkness, but instead made the surrounding darkness as thick as ink even darker, as if the darkness was deliberately demonstrating to swallow up this brief light.
Captain Chen stood upright in the command vehicle, like a resolute statue.
His eyes were like two burning flames, fixed on the fierce fighting in front of him.
In his eyes, anxiety was like a turbulent undercurrent, surging endlessly in the depths of his eyes;
Concentration is like a sharp sword, penetrating through the thick smoke and not missing any subtle changes on the battlefield.
Inside the car, the lights on the dashboard flickered like a group of panicked fireflies.
The flickering light gently fell on Captain Chen's face, reflecting his serious and tense face.
Every outline seems to be deeply marked by time and war. At this moment, against the backdrop of the flickering lights, it appears even more resolute and solemn.
On the battlefield, shouts and sounds of gunfire intertwined into a tragic melody.
The soldiers were like tigers descending from the mountains, fighting a desperate battle with the ferocious Ma family army with fearless courage and tenacious fighting spirit.
Their eyes burned with firm belief, and they would not retreat even if there was a hail of bullets ahead.
However, the offensive of the Ma family army was like a surging tide, one wave after another, overwhelming and overwhelming.
The intensive firepower put our soldiers under tremendous pressure, and the number of casualties continued to rise.
Under the enemy's fierce and violent attack, the defense line was like a dilapidated building in the wind and almost collapsed several times.
"Captain, the enemy's attack is too fierce, and our troops are seriously insufficient!"
A staff officer trotted into the command vehicle and reported breathlessly.
His face was covered in sweat, with beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks and soaking his clothes.
Every wrinkle was filled with anxiety and worry, as if engraved with the heaviness and difficulty of this war.
The rapid breathing accompanied by the deafening noise on the battlefield was like a ringing alarm bell, adding a suffocating and tense atmosphere.
Captain Chen gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles bulging with force. He looked like a lion ready to pounce, emitting a restrained yet captivating majesty and power.
At this moment, he seemed to be surrounded by an invisible aura, showing his inner perseverance and determination to the fullest.
His gaze was as firm as iron, like two sharp blades gleaming with cold light, staring straight at the battlefield in the distance where the flames of war were raging.
In this land covered in blood and smoke, every movement tugs at his heartstrings.
The clamor and roar of gunfire on the battlefield were deafening, but he turned a deaf ear to them. All his attention was focused on the thick smoke, trying to find a way out of the chaotic battle situation.
Then, he opened his lips slightly and said calmly and forcefully:
"Notify the 1st Armored Column Headquarters and have their battalion depart immediately. Make sure they reach the battlefield as quickly as possible to provide support!"
Although the voice was not loud, it was like the sound of a huge bell, revealing an unquestionable determination.
These brief words, like a heavy hammer, hit everyone's heart heavily.
It seemed as if these seemingly plain words contained endless power. As long as this power was released, the precarious battle situation before them could be completely reversed.
In fact, this battalion is far away in the western part of Shanxi Province.
They shoulder a special mission and will take the Yunzhi-42 transport helicopter to cross the long distance and reach this cruel battlefield.
For Captain Chen, this force is undoubtedly the last trump card in his hand and a ray of hope in a desperate situation.
Captain Chen knew very well that our army had just been equipped with this type of helicopter and the pilots' training time was far from enough.
Under normal circumstances, letting inadequately trained pilots carry out such a major mission in a complex night operation would undoubtedly be a huge risk.
This is like letting a group of children who have just learned to walk participate in a fierce race. If they are not careful, they may fall and get injured.
Originally, Captain Chen's plan was to hold on as long as possible, at least until dawn.
This force will be deployed during the day when visibility conditions are relatively good.
This will not only maximize the combat effectiveness of the troops, but also avoid unnecessary losses due to insufficient night flight training.
After all, every soldier is precious, and every unnecessary sacrifice is something he doesn't want to see.
However, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly and does not allow for any hesitation.
At this moment, the enemy's offensive was as fierce as a surging tide, and our defense line was crumbling under the heavy pressure.
There is no time to wait, and there is no better choice.
In desperation, Captain Chen could only harden his heart and send this battalion to the battlefield as soon as possible. Even if there were many difficulties ahead and even if he had to face unknown risks, he had to grasp this last straw and hope that this force could come like a god and turn the tide.
The staff officer turned around quickly and hurried to convey the order.
His footsteps echoed clearly in the command vehicle, and each step was like a drumbeat beating in people's hearts. In this tense atmosphere, they seemed particularly urgent, as if urging time to speed up and looking forward to the early arrival of reinforcements.
Captain Chen continued to observe the battlefield situation intently, his brain running like a high-speed machine, never stopping for a moment.
His eyes quickly scanned the battlefield, analyzing the enemy's attack direction and weaknesses, and constantly thinking about the response strategy in his mind.
He knew very well that every minute and every second at this moment was as precious as gold, and every decision was related to the life and death of the soldiers and the outcome of the battle.
He must do everything he can to delay the enemy and buy precious time for the arrival of reinforcements. This is his responsibility as a commander and also his unshakable belief.
At this time, the situation on the battlefield became increasingly serious.
The Ma family army's offensive momentum did not diminish at all, the artillery fire became more intense, and the smoke became thicker, making it almost impossible to see the scene in front of them.
Although our soldiers put up a tenacious resistance, they gradually became powerless under the enemy's powerful firepower suppression.
The screams of soldiers and the roar of gunfire continued to be heard from the front line of the position. Each sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Captain Chen's heart hard.
The summer night breeze should have brought a hint of coolness, but now it was carrying the pungent smell of gunpowder and the disgusting smell of blood, which spread across the battlefield.
This smell, like the whisper of a devil, tells of the cruelty and ruthlessness of war.
The soldiers of the Ma family army were like ghosts born in the darkness. Relying on the excellent mobility of their horses and the heavy cover of night, they launched crazy charges towards our positions like a tide.
The dense sound of horse hooves, like the dull sound of war drums, struck people's hearts again and again;
The shouts and cries of killing rose and fell one after another, sharp and shrill, intertwined with each other, shocking people to panic, as if the whole world was plunged into endless chaos and fear.
Our soldiers fought tenaciously and showed no fear.
The guns in their hands kept spewing out flames, and bullets poured towards the enemy like raindrops.
However, the Ma family army came with great momentum and their attack was too fierce. Although the soldiers tried their best, they gradually became unable to cope.
Their clothes had already been soaked with sweat, and they sparkled with crystal light under the blazing flames on the battlefield, as if they were a symbol of their fearless spirit.
Even in such a difficult situation, their eyes remained as firm as steel. They showed no intention of retreating and firmly held their positions.
"Quick, suppress the enemy with the machine guns and artillery on the infantry fighting vehicles and tanks! Prepare the flamethrowers!"
Captain Chen shouted loudly into the radio communicator, his voice carrying unquestionable majesty, and quickly transmitted to every soldier through the radio waves.
That voice carried a powerful force that boosted morale, as if it injected a shot of adrenaline into every soldier.
As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Chen walked out of the command vehicle without hesitation, resolutely stepped into this dangerous battlefield full of life and death tests, and firmly came to the side of the soldiers.
His figure appeared particularly resolute and upright in the reflection of the war, like an unshakable monument.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with the soldiers, facing the enemy's frenzied attacks together, and inspired the morale of every soldier with his actions.
When the soldiers saw the captain appear beside them, a warm feeling suddenly surged in their hearts, as if they were steel warriors fully charged.
This warm current dispelled their fatigue and fear, allowing them to cheer up again, and their spirits were lifted, and their fighting spirit became even higher.
After receiving the order, the soldiers quickly adjusted their firepower.
The machine guns on the infantry fighting vehicles and tanks roared, making crisp and dense sounds, and tongues of fire swept towards the enemy;
The artillery was not to be outdone. The loud noises shook the earth. The shells exploded among the enemy with destructive power, blooming into huge flowers of death.
At the same time, the flamethrowers were ready.
With an order, the soldiers pulled the trigger, and fierce tongues of fire whizzed out from the jet pumps, rushing towards the charging Ma family cavalry.
Flames raged in the night sky, illuminating a large area of the battlefield, making the entire battlefield as bright as day.
Horses are creatures that are afraid of fire.
However, the horses of the Ma family army had all been specially trained. Although they were frightened for a moment in the face of the raging fire, they quickly recovered. The flames had little effect on them, and they continued to rush towards our army's positions frantically.
However, the battlefield illuminated by flames is a great help to our army, whose weapons performance is absolutely leading.
In the bright light of the fire, the soldiers were able to aim at the enemy more clearly and their weapons could perform better.
The dense firepower network intertwined on the battlefield, causing huge casualties to the Ma family army.
For a moment, the sounds of gunfire, artillery fire, and shouts of killing intertwined and resounded throughout the night sky.
Flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield, reflecting the soldiers' resolute and fearless faces and the enemy's hideous and distorted figures.
This fierce battle entered a white-hot stage amid the collision of fire and steel.
In this war-torn battlefield, the combat effectiveness displayed by the Ma family army was truly astonishing.
They knew every gully and every trail in this land very well. In their eyes, the night was not an obstacle but the most effective cover.
Relying on this unique advantage and the ruthlessness in their bones, they were like a group of crazy wolves, rushing towards our defense line again and again without hesitation, and actually broke through the seemingly solid defense lines.
The battlefield was a horrific scene.
Corpses were lying all over the ground, blood oozing out from their wounds like winding red streams, gradually soaking the originally dry land beneath their feet and dyeing it a shocking dark red.