Chapter 486： The meaning of war

Also as if entering a dead zone, there is also the 201st Armored Division heading south. When Tony looked at Boyost on his tank, he even a little missed the days when he was blocked by refugees the other day.

Now, he can no longer see any living human beings. After advancing for 30 kilometers, apart from the pile of bones, only occasional appearances attempted to attack their demon dog troops.

Because the reconnaissance troops go far ahead, sneak attacks are impossible. Most of the devil dogs will be directly wiped out by Ailan Hill’s air force, and the remaining few will be in contact with the army troops. How much can they make? You can imagine the waves.

As the vanguard of the flank attacking Bamehir, Tony's 201 Armored Division has used the pontoon to cross the Flano River. They tried to encircle Boyost from the flanks, but they hit the outskirts of Boyost, and they did not encounter any decent resistance.

The demon forces seemed to retreat southward after attacking humans. They left a mess, swept away almost all food and supplies, and burned most of the town buildings.

In the Puppet Empire, it was Ailan Hill who set fire, and here was the devil who set fire to himself, burning all the glorious civilizations that were once brilliant.

In front of Boyost, a ruined wall, quiet and terrifying. It just waits here quietly, as if waiting for someone to wake it up and save it again.

"I'm so fed up with this quiet..." Tony looked at the burning city not far away, and there was no black smoke coming out of the city, and complained: "It's been three days, I haven't seen one. The living Bamehir."

"At least we don't have to worry about being congested on the road... but the roads here are really bad." The gunner also leaned out half of his body on the turret, looking at the quiet town in the distance, and said to Tony.

Since they eliminated the loader in their tanks and no mechanical and electrical personnel, chatting can only be reduced to three people.

Tony is the captain, and he is okay. You can use the radio to find other captains to tease. The remaining gunners and pilots can only seize all the chat opportunities to speak.

Seeing the miserable situation along the way, Tony was actually in no mood to make a joke. He hopes that he can liberate these places occupied by demons and save the civilians of Bamehir who are still alive.

It's just that he is used to seeing life and death, and to the **** war before him. He is no longer the salesman who sells TV sets. He is a second lieutenant Allan Hill, a real tank commander.

"Forget it, wait for the feedback from the investigating force." No matter how he gets used to it, he is reluctant to continue to look at the lifeless city in front of him, especially after he has taken a vacation and returned to Naaru.

The current Naaru is really so prosperous that people can't recognize it, but in just two years, Tony, who was born in Naaru and grew up in Naaru, can't even recognize his hometown.

There are so many people there that it is crowded, the streets there are flat and straight, cars parked next to each other on the side of the road, streets and lanes are lined with tall buildings, and the neon lights at night make it difficult to distinguish between day and night.

When Tony walked on such a street, he realized that the war he was participating in was different from previous wars.

The past wars were desperate, and the future consumption could not be seen. It's just a contest between the simple lord and the lord, the emperor and the emperor.

But the war he is participating in is a war of freedom to defend human civilization, a meaningful war, and a war that must be carried out to the end.

Hearing these things from the preachers on weekdays, Tony still hadn't understood the meaning. But after comparing it with his own eyes, Tony understood: his battle is not meaningless, he is doing a right thing, is doing a thing that must be done as a man!

An a-130 aerial gunboat hovered in the distance, seeming to be looking for an attack target. The absence of living people in the city does not mean that there are no demon troops stationed.

In order to cover the retreat of his main force southward, the devil still left some cannon fodder to guard the city and the necessary roads to block Alan Hill's troops.

The city in front of him was not completely burnt down, and the reason was that the devil hoped to use the ruined walls to use street fighting to drag the Ailan Hill army to the south.

After all, if the two sides really competed for marching speed, the devil would have no chance of winning at all.

"Whoo!" A whistling passed over his head, and Tony shrank his neck subconsciously. The gun commander's reaction was exactly the same, and then the two of them involuntarily looked at the distant sky.

It was a 155mm howitzer shell! Two experienced people can recognize this classic weapon by listening to the sound.

The m109 self-propelled howitzer is the backbone of supporting firepower that accompanies tank operations. It is also the most equipped self-propelled howitzer model in Ailan Hill.

The shell screamed past the armored forces, passed the clearing, and then slammed into the silent city.

Then, in the next second, a huge explosion echoed in the empty city. Inside the already dilapidated city wall, a puff of black smoke rushed into the sky, swelling and rolling in all directions.

"I feel more comfortable now." After hearing the familiar explosion, the gunner's mood seemed to improve a lot.

Tony also felt that the battlefield he was familiar with was back again, and he raised his binoculars to see where the shell fell.

This shelling is simply a warning, an aimless attack without correction or guidance.

It is simply to tell the enemy that we have come, quickly get out and surrender, or continue to shrink and wait for death!

So after this lonely shell fell, there was no subsequent shelling to follow.

"I didn't see the devil's army stationed on the wall...the same as the previous city! They learned to be smart, knowing that standing on the wall is no different from suicide." Tony held the binoculars while observing and complained.

While he complained, the a-130 aerial gunboat hovering like a vulture in the sky opened fire, and the dense ammunition poured down. For a while, Buryost became lively again and was no longer dead.

A few minutes later, the command from the battalion commander sounded in Tony's headset: "Stay on the spot! Rest for two hours! Let the infantry go up... The demon troops are found in the city, and there are still a lot of them!"