Vault 32

Chapter 225 Shredded
And the Canadians obviously did not regard themselves as friendly forces that only need to cooperate in combat. Following the order of the Canadian supreme commander, they also arrived at the back of this hillside, barely forming a complete formation in the heavy rain. Stepping on the muddy soil like a swamp, I started to move forward.In the gloomy weather, the continuous mountainous area in front of them was entrenched like a black dragon, as if waiting for their arrival and giving them unexpected results.

The clean and tidy combat boots have been covered with muddy black soil as they advanced, and their faces were all wet in the pouring rain from the appearance of arduous trekking.However, they still ran forward quickly, forming a mass of clouds on the hillside, and it didn't take too much time, but in about 15 minutes, they had already arrived in this pouring rain based on the company-level troops. Reserved attack position.

After all, it is an official unit from the Canadian military, not to mention a unit that has practiced countless mountain operations, and they are already familiar with this combat mode.These Canadian infantrymen, all with the maple leaf flag embroidered on their chests, also held their FAL assault rifles, looking carefully at the almost dark defensive bunkers and hills in the rain curtain ahead, even though the mud under their feet made them Their lower bodies were covered with pitch-black mud, but their faces also had eager expressions on their faces.

The torrential rain, which had been expected for a long time, had completely covered their advancing figures and voices. It was like the heavy rain falling from a basin, and even the raincoats on them couldn't cover too much.And as they arrived at their respective predetermined attack positions, these Canadian infantrymen who wanted to show their courage and bravery in front of their friendly forces were completely wet and transparent, and there was almost no difference between wearing raincoats and not wearing raincoats.

The Soviet soldiers who were gradually pressing up from the rear were also similar. They looked wet all over, but they all had a little dignified expression on their faces.Especially when they looked at the stretches of mountainous areas, following the tops of the hills blurred in the rain curtain, some kind of determination and fear appeared in their eyes.Because they already knew how many of their comrades-in-arms and companions were devoured by this seemingly normal mountainous area in front of them, and the several encirclement and suppression attacks they launched all ended hastily with heavy casualties, and even lost a few middle and high-level soldiers. commander.

Despite the pouring rain, these Soviet soldiers still set up the heavy machine guns they brought with them. They simply used engineering shovels to dig out a few temporary shooting fortifications in the soft soil. The black muzzles of the guns were beaten by the raindrops. , and eventually sit on surrounding hilltops and ridges.They seemed quite cautious. Even the Soviet soldiers holding AKM assault rifles carefully hid behind the reverse slope and did not follow directly behind the Canadians.

But their cautiousness was not noticed by those Canadian soldiers. The Canadian mountain infantry of the three regiments were also fully prepared to attack, holding rifles and blasting tubes, each with a light machine gun, and seemed to be ready to attack at any time. Attack forward.And they looked at the cautious appearance of the Soviet soldiers in the rear, but they all had a bit of contempt in their eyes, because such heavy rain was the best cover for them, why bother to hide behind the reverse slope of the mountain?

But the Soviet soldiers were still watching cautiously, and the Soviet commanders looked at the eager looks of the Canadians with a hint of disdain on their lips.If it is a real frontal battlefield, they can guarantee that they can beat these Canadians to pieces with a single charge. However, under this special environment, sometimes it is a default thing to use friendly forces appropriately.

In fact, they didn't tell their friendly troops all the information. For the Soviets, one of the two poles in the world, what obligation did they have to tell others when their own troops' offensive was frustrated?What's more, these Canadians are just insignificant allies of the Entente. In fact, the senior leaders of the Soviet Union still have a slight hostility towards this country that takes the capitalist line and is not in the socialist camp. If it is not the United States, perhaps the two sides It has long been announced that they have turned against each other because of some other border conflict, and even met each other in arms.

Canadians are like babies who have not yet learned the hegemonic thinking of being at the two poles of the world. In this Cold War game, they only get a little psychological comfort. If a full-scale war really breaks out, maybe they will It really has no ability to resist like a baby.Their unrealistic alliance is just a piece of paper full of words in front of the real politicians who are cruel, ruthless, and have no bottom line.

This point can be seen by looking at the radioactive wasteland of later generations. The oil pipelines of the Anchorage line of defense pass through Canada's territory at will, and the United States even dispatches troops to interfere in Canada's internal affairs. As for the torrent of steel in China, it has long been on both sides In the all-out war that broke out, along the flat central plain, they didn't care about the eyes of the Canadian citizens at all, and forcibly advanced into the mainland of the American Federation, turning the west coast into ruins.

And in the face of that horrific global nuclear war, Canada, which originally wanted to rise, also became ruins in front of the nuclear bombs that couldn't tell who it was, with no ability to protect itself.At least the United States still has shelters, and China still has dungeons. Canada, which has no awareness of nuclear war, may end up with the extinction of all human beings and become an amusement park for mutated creatures, or an uninhabited wilderness.

These are still unpredictable for those Canadians. Now they only know to follow the instructions of their superiors and let the allies behind them know as much as possible what the combat capabilities of their Canadians are.And under the cover of this torrential rain, they also determined that as long as their speed was fast enough, when the Americans stationed in the bunker found out, they would have appeared less than ten meters in front of those Americans!
This distance is already a distance worthy of a full-scale charge. Even if they are facing the heavy rain and the mud under their feet, it will take only a few seconds to lean against the outside of the solid wall of the defensive bunker, throw in a few grenades casually, and It can completely paralyze this seemingly powerful fortification.And if their luck is good enough and their movements are more alert, they go around to the steel doors behind these bunkers, use blasting tubes to directly break through the gates and rush in, and the bunkers have already been captured by them.

It can be called a perfect plan, and the staff officers and commanders who made this mission plan have already seen the dark troops moving slowly, and the corners of their mouths can't help showing a confident smile.They often practice similar exercises, and the three mountain infantry regiments under them have already made preparations. Accompanied by the huge torrential rain, they bent over and carefully stepped on the mud under their feet, and quickly took small steps towards the top of the hillside. Step forward, but the frequency of steps is extremely fast.

The torrential rain has completely made the soil already soft due to the bombing more and more muddy and difficult to move on. Almost every time they lift their feet, the combat boots are covered with a thick layer of mud, which consumes a lot of their physical strength. .However, the Canadian infantry, who pressed up almost from all three directions, didn't care about all of this at all. Even when they encountered an area where it was difficult to move, they lay on the ground without hesitation, covered in black mud .

On the contrary, these black traces gave them a good camouflage color in the space covered by dark clouds. Compared with the army green camouflage raincoat, this kind of natural black mud can reduce their chances of being discovered.And they are also moving forward quickly and cautiously. The sharp-eyed Canadian infantry has even seen the outline of the defensive bunker more than 50 meters away, and their faces are also full of joy, because the distance of 50 meters is not enough. Without being discovered by those Americans, their probability of success in the raid has increased a lot.

However, the leading Canadian infantryman frowned slightly. He struggled to get up again in the mud. The pouring rain made him quite embarrassed in the mud. Let him lie on the ground, his body and face are covered with stinking black mud.And he wiped his face casually, taking advantage of the heavy rain to make his face smoother like taking a bath, but he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the defensive bunker in front of him, as if he was following the sound of wind and rain. , There was some kind of broadcast command sound.

He and the defensive bunker at the top of the hillside are less than 15 meters away. He can clearly see the pouring rain curtain, just under the dark clouds, and the pitch black can't see the slightest shooting hole inside. , is still unusually calm.But his thoughts jumped slightly here, his brows were raised instantly, looking at the pitch-black shooting hole where nothing could be seen at all, he couldn't help but stand up directly, opened his mouth and turned his head to shout something , but followed by a muffled sound that instantly tore apart the rain curtain and him as well.

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