nucmednet Chapter 762: Poison Gas Bomb Release
Chapter 762: Poison Gas Bomb Release
On the front battlefield, the positions of the 107th Rocket Brigade, the 109th Rocket Brigade and other four rocket units are like a huge steel forest, magnificent and awe-inspiring. In this steel forest, 120 Katyusha self-propelled rocket launchers are neatly arranged. They have been specially modified, and their propulsion systems have been significantly improved, which has increased the original range by almost 2.5 times. Now they have become an indispensable fire support weapon on the battlefield.
Each Katyusha self-propelled rocket launcher is particularly spectacular, with a huge barrel like a roaring dragon, ready to devour its enemies at any time. The complex mechanical equipment and sophisticated circuit systems on the vehicle body are carefully cared for by the soldiers to ensure that they can be put into battle at the best condition at any time. And the launchers of these Katyusha rocket launchers have been given a new mission - to carry and launch the special LIN07 rockets.
Under the cover of night, these rocket launcher positions appear particularly solemn and mysterious. Soldiers quietly shuttle between the rocket launchers to conduct final inspections and preparations. They know that these Katyusha rocket launchers will be the key to determining the outcome of the battle, and the LIN07 special rockets they launch will become a powerful weapon on the battlefield.
As the battle horn drew closer, the soldiers were nervously and orderly carrying out the final preparations before the launch. They knew that once the rockets left the launcher, they would hit the enemy's vital points with endless fury and precise striking power. All of this was inseparable from the carefully modified Katyusha self-propelled rocket launchers and the LIN07 special rockets they carried.
On the positions of the rocket brigades, the commanders were like the central nervous system on the battlefield, calmly directing every link. They wore neat military uniforms, equipped with professional communication equipment and command tools, stood on their respective command platforms, and stared at the battlefield situation map in front of them with sharp eyes.
"Attention, all teams, start loading ammunition immediately!" With the commander's order, the entire position suddenly became busy. The soldiers moved quickly and orderly. They wore heavy protective equipment, held special ammunition handling tools in their hands, carefully unloaded LIN07 special rockets from the ammunition truck, and then slowly transported them to their respective launchers.
"Keep a safe distance and handle with care!" The commander's voice was clearly transmitted to every soldier through the communication equipment. They knew the power and danger of this special rocket, so they were extremely careful during the handling process, fearing that there would be any mistakes.
While loading ammunition, another group of soldiers were busy calibrating targets. Holding high-precision rangefinders and scopes, they made fine adjustments to the launch tubes based on the target coordinates and real-time battlefield data provided by the commander. Every angle and every parameter adjustment was crucial, as it would directly affect the accuracy and effectiveness of the rockets.
"The target has been locked, and the coordinates have been confirmed!" As the calibration work was completed, a soldier loudly reported to the commander. Upon hearing this, the commander quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and conveyed the order to all soldiers: "Prepare for launch! The countdown begins, five, four, three, two, one!"
As the countdown ended, the entire position seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. One after another, LIN07 special rockets were seen waiting in the launch tubes, and with deafening roars, they instantly left the launch pads, cut through the night sky, and rushed towards the distant target.
The Kikuchi No. 1 section of the Kumamoto Fortress was originally an impregnable defensive fortress, but it was torn open by the bombardment of the enemy's huge artillery, leaving a shocking gap.
Just as they were repairing the breach, the sky suddenly became extremely noisy.
Hundreds of rockets, like messengers of death, streaked through the sky, emitting a piercing whistle, and rushed straight towards the Kumamoto Fortress. Their trajectory was precise, as if being pulled by an invisible force, heading straight for the gap in the Kikuchi Section 1.
Rockets rained down, each carrying a huge explosive force. They penetrated the ruins of the fortress and set off a series of violent explosions inside. Flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield. The shock waves generated by the explosions tore the air into countless pieces, making a deafening roar. The entire fortress seemed to be shaking, as if it was about to collapse.
The Fuso engineering corps that were repairing the breach instantly fell into chaos and panic. The soldiers were shocked by the sudden explosion. They screamed and shouted in fear and fled in all directions. However, at this critical moment of life and death, the commander's voice rang out again: "Calm down! Find cover! Prepare to counterattack!"
Under his command, the soldiers gradually regained their sanity and began to look for shelters around them, such as ruins and trenches, to avoid the bombing of rockets.
However, facing such a dense rocket attack, their counterattack seemed so weak and pale. The sound of rocket explosions still echoed throughout the fortress.
With the loud explosion of the first rocket, a devastating shock wave instantly swept across the entire Kikuchi Section 1.
The soldiers were thrown around by this sudden force, some crashed into the solid stone walls, blood splattered everywhere, and some were buried under the collapsed rubble, their lives uncertain. The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood, suffocating.
The flames from the explosion were like the fire of hell, illuminating everything around. In this dazzling light, the soldiers' miserable condition was particularly shocking. Their bodies were torn into pieces, their clothes were torn, their skin was charred, and their limbs were twisted into unnatural shapes.
Some soldiers opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with fear and despair, as if they could not understand how all this was happening; others closed their eyes tightly, with distorted faces, as if they were enduring unspeakable pain.
In this land of death, cries, groans and explosions intertwined to form a tragic symphony.
Despite facing such a brutal blow, there are still soldiers struggling hard, trying to climb out of the rubble and continue fighting.
As the rocket warhead exploded violently, the biochemical agent tank hidden inside it was instantly under tremendous pressure, as if it was torn apart by an invisible hand. After a dull cracking sound, the solid shell of the biochemical agent tank was shattered into pieces, and scattered like a broken eggshell.
Then, a thick white smoke surged out from the broken biochemical chamber and quickly spread throughout the fortress. This smoke was not ordinary, it had a suffocating pungent smell, as if it could penetrate all obstacles and reach people's hearts. Under the cover of this smoke, the originally dim fortress became even more gloomy and terrifying, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of chemical reagents.