I have a city in the desert

Chapter 803: Card Color Blocking Battle

Card color blockade

If the enemy can cross the two lines of defense, they can only fight in the streets of Maraca.

Speaking of street fighting, the city of Maraca, which is lined with tall buildings, is definitely the main battlefield for the Free Army and the militia.

"Start planting!"

In the Budo Canyon, Jiang Chen planted a row of houses in the middle of the Canyon.

On the hillside of the valley, Jiang Chen did not forget to plant hundreds of houses.

On the top of the valley, Jiang Chen also built hundreds of houses.

These houses are all bunkers after being remodeled, and even bombs don’t want to blow them up.

After setting up the Budo Canyon, Jiang Chen planted a row of big locust trees at the exit of the gorge. After the big locust trees were planted, Jiang Chen felled the big locust trees and transformed them into a fortress defense line.

After Jiang Chen used his farming system to build hundreds of military fortresses and two or three military airfields, the U.S. coalition forces finally launched an attack on Malaka.

At the beginning of autumn, the desert did not become cooler because of the arrival of autumn. Instead, the fall of the tiger in the autumn brought the desert temperature to more than 50 degrees.

During the day the American army dared not attack, so in the evening they marched from Caroland City.

A total of 1,200 people from the first mixed army of the Allied Forces marched towards the small town of Kase under the cover of the plane.

The evening glow filled the sky, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and an incendiary bomb flew down from the sky.

A house in the small town of Kase turned into a fireball in an instant. The desert sky was dry, so the fire ignited the entire town instantly.

"Emergency news, this is Kase Town, Malaka City. At this time, at 5:20 in Malaka time, the criminal U.S. Allied Forces launched an attack on Kase Town."

"This is the news of Huaguo Shangjing, and now I bring you the first-line news of the battlefield of Kase Town.

The U.S. Allied Forces dispatched more than twelve planes to bomb the small town of Kase. They dropped incendiary bombs and burned down the houses in the small town of Kase.

The unarmed residents of the small town of Kase died disastrously in this airstrike. Now please see the first-line news from the reporter!"

As soon as the camera turned, an open desert area was burning everywhere, planes in the sky were still roaring by, and the ground was full of people scurrying.

A 30-year-old girl was crying on the street with a brand-new doll in her hand. A bomb fell and instantly blasted the parents behind her into pieces of meat.

The little girl was frightened, and the reporter hurriedly ran to pull her, but a cannonball fell, with a bang, and the charred doll in the little girl's hand fell in front of the reporter.

"No!"

The reporter knelt on the ground and wept bitterly. She is still a child!

War correspondents from all over the world have entered the small town of Kasek, and news of the people being killed for no reason soon swept the whole world.

Dozens of reporters blocked the door at the center of the Malaca City Press Office.

"I'm a reporter from Shangjing News, can you talk about the bombing of the small town of Khasser?"

"I am a reporter for the Rosa Evening News. The entire town of Kase was turned into a sea of ​​flames. At least a thousand people were killed. How do you plan to fight back?"

"I am the U.S. State Daily News, should you be responsible for this incident?

If it were not for you to oppose justice, their fate..."

Jiang Chen grabbed the reporter by the collar. He was very strong, even a tall foreigner was like a little chicken in his hands.

"You fucking tell me again? Your country has killed my people for nothing, why are they not responsible for it?

You always speak up for justice. Is your justice to slaughter such an unarmed girl?

Damn the American dog, you successfully angered me, wait for me!

The people you slaughtered in the small town of Kase today, I will make you pay 10,000 times the price!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he knocked the American reporter to the ground.

"Leader, why don't you take the initiative?"

"I said, I will not take the initiative, because we will never start a war.

But we won’t scumbag, the United States, you are already in a death war, and the war here will never stop!"

After Jiang Chen had finished speaking, he dispelled the reporter and walked towards the hall, where more than a dozen military officers were already angry.

"Brother Jiang, give the order! Let me take my troops to Karse!"

"Brother Jiang, I request to lead my flying team to take off!"

"Brother Jiang..."

"It's all quiet, let the mercenaries wait for the attack, and the others strictly guard their positions!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, the mercenary group that received the order began to dispatch. At this moment, they were hiding in the hollowed-out underground military base in the small town of Kase.

Therefore, when the bombing was over, the first batch of American mixed formations approaching 300 people marched towards the town under the cover of tanks.

As night fell, booming explosions continued to sound in the town, and the only remaining houses that might have Tibetans were pushed to by tanks.

"Oh, is this the guy called the Desert War God?

He was fighting like a pile of shit. If it were me, I would never give up the small town of Kase."

"Green, don't talk about that guy, okay?

We wouldn't have come to this damn place if it weren't for him. I haven't had a bath for more than ten days, which is really uncomfortable."

Two soldiers in the tank complained while bombing buildings in the town.

Behind the tank is the army of the Akhanate. The soldiers of the Akhanate are much worse than the tall American soldiers.

They are thin and weak, most of them are malnourished, of course, what makes them feel unbearable is thirst.

Since the Akhanate joined the coalition forces, the city of Malaka has cut off the drinking water resources of the Akhanate, which means that their water must be purchased from further Southeast Asia.

It is a long way from Southeast Asia to the Akhanate, and it is very difficult to transport tons of water. Therefore, those who can drink water are either rich or expensive, and these people at the bottom are miserable.

"The damn American devils got us in again. We have water to drink if we don't fight. I can only drink a small sip of water a day after a war."

"Satisfaction, I'm afraid my father can't hold it anymore. If you don't slap the Malaca quickly, we will never have water to drink."

"There is no water to drink after we smashed the Malaka. The water in the Malaka is from the Saha base. We will die of thirst by then!"

"What are you talking about? Hurry up! Don't occupy Karse before dark to make you look good!"

In the distance, a commander of the cold wave country opened his canteen and drank with a grunt. A dozen soldiers swallowed, but they didn't get the fart.

Da da da!

The sound of a machine gun came from the alley, and a bullet hit the canteen of the commander of the Cold Wave country with a swish, and the can was knocked off with a bang.

A dozen soldiers ignored the roar of the cold wave country commander and rushed over to grab water.

"Go away, go away, line up, line up!"

The commander of the cold wave country shouted angrily, bang, a bullet penetrated his heart.

No one cares about the commander of the cold wave country, because this is the Akhanate and not the cold wave country.