Chapter 440 Are you a sore loser?!
In modern warfare, there were myriad uses for gasoline and diesel. Without it, mechanical equipment such as tanks, trucks, and off-road vehicles could not be operated. How were the tanks supposed to operate when the time came for them to roll out? Would the armored brigade troops push them into battle?
So when this suggestion was proposed, everyoneâs eyes lit up. Jiao Xiaochen said, âIâm guessing that the Zong Consortiumâs attention is already on us, so it wonât be easy for us to launch another attack on Stronghold 144. But weâre a highly mobile force and can take the battle elsewhere quickly.â
Zhang Xiaoman felt like he could already see the end of this war. âThatâs right. If we can lay waste to all of the Zong mechanized troops, I would definitely protest against Commander Zhang, the old bastard, if he doesnât award us the Nebula Prize!â
Everyone looked at the arrogant Zhang Xiaoman without saying a word. Zhang Xiaoman rubbed his face in awkwardness and coughed. âExcuse me, I got too proud.â
Zhang Xiaoman was the typical thug in their company. Ren Xiaosu said, âWe still havenât gotten down to cutting off the supply lines for their oil supply. But since weâre about to depart from this area, we have to bring something with us to eat. Who knows if itâll be easy to look for food farther in the north? Once we find the oil refineries there, weâre gonna destroy them all!â
The plan was immediately put into effect. The Razor Sharp Company set off the next day. Since Ren Xiaosu had already revealed his Steam Locomotive power, there was no point in holding back anymore.
In this war, Ren Xiaosu was no longer apprehensive about keeping too many secrets. Instead, he tried to come up with more ways to use his powers to the best of their potential so he could live up to his determination of getting revenge.
In the morning, the Razor Sharp Company took the steam locomotive as they prepared to ambush the convoys traveling on the supply lines. While they waited, they were bored out of their wits. But before any convoys could arrive, they heard a loud rumbling.
This distant rumble sounded like heavily armored vehicles rolling across the ground. Ren Xiaosu wondered, âWhatâs that sound?â
âWeâve got fucking tanks incoming!â Zhang Xiaoman was startled. He picked up his binoculars and observed the troops that had just appeared on the horizon. âWhat are these mechanized troops doing here? Shouldnât they be engaged in battle at Mt. Wuchuan? Or is our intel outdated? How has the situation changed at the front lines?â
Fu Rao muttered, âCould we have already lost?â
The Razor Sharp Company fell silent for a moment. That was actually a very reasonable assumption. After all, why would an armored brigade suddenly appear at the rear if the war hadnât ended yet?
And from the looks of it, the armored brigade even seemed like they were still at full strength.
âThatâs impossible.â Zhang Xiaoman firmly denied it. âEven if the Zong Consortium is really strong, we still have a lot of Fortress 178 troops in the war. So how can we be defeated so quickly? These mechanized troops must be here for us!â
Pfft! Ren Xiaosu who was next to him drinking from a canteen spat out a mouthful of water onto Zhang Xiaoman. Zhang Xiaoman wiped his face and said unhappily, âWhatâs wrong?â
âAn entire armored brigade coming to fight an infantry company like us?â Ren Xiaosu was shocked but could not figure out why this armored brigade would appear here either. âHas the Zong Consortium gone mad?â
Didnât their Razor Sharp Company only wipe out several of the Zong Consortiumâs companies, a few convoys, and several junior officers while giving their recon battalion the slip for two days?
âWell, alright, although we did go a little overboard, that still shouldnât warrant sending an entire armored brigade to attack us! Is there really a need for that? Huh? Is there? Are you a sore loser?!â
âWhat should we do now?â Zhang Xiaoman looked to Ren Xiaosu.
âWhatâs the point of fighting if theyâre really here for us?â Ren Xiaosu said. Who knows how painful it would be for him if the tanks fired at the steam locomotive? He did not even know if he could endure such great pain.
âRetreat, retreat! If this armored brigade is really here for us, itâll be a great achievement if we can lure them away from the front lines.â Zhang Xiaoman was not panicking and even got a little excited as he said, âLetâs head north now to attack the oil refineries!â
The Zong Consortiumâs headquarters had just come up with their next battle plan as the original needed revising. This was because Fortress 178âs troops had suddenly started attacking them relentlessly at Mt. Wuchuan, putting immense pressure on them.
The two sides had been probing the otherâs strength with their attacks. But all of sudden, it had turned so intense that it felt like it was the final battle already.
This was Fortress 178 trying to buy time and space for the Razor Sharp Company in case the Zong Consortium deployed more troops back to the rear to deal with them.
And they were successful in achieving this objective. The Zong Consortiumâs frontline commander, Zong Ying, was calling Zong Wu three times a day to request him to divert the armored brigade back to the front lines. In the end, Zong Wu ignored him, which left Zong Ying fuming mad!
This was too maddening!
He was even tempted to tell Zong Wu that he would make up for the gold he lost, so just hurry up and bring the armored brigade back to the front line!
At this moment, the generals at the Zong Consortiumâs headquarters knew that Zong Wu was likely to leave the Zong Consortium for good after capturing that person who had seized his gold. It was either that, or he would end up forming a new consortium of his own. After all, Zong Wu did control an army now, and that was something that could truly help him survive in this chaotic world.
But would the Zong Consortium let him off so easily? Zong Ying had attached two supernatural beings to Zong Wuâs forces to hunt down the Razor Sharp Company together. However, these two supernatural beings had another mission as well. After the primary objective was achieved, they would immediately kill Zong Wu to prevent the armored brigade from leaving with him.
Moreover, if Zong Wu were not dead, how would Zong Ying establish his authority in the future? How would he answer to the elders of the Board?
âZong Wu will definitely not return to Mt. Wuchuan. Weâll have to think of another plan,â Zong Ying said with a dark expression.
But at this moment, a staff officer came in to report, âThose troops from Fortress 178 in our rear have suddenly destroyed three of our oil refineries in a day!â
Zong Ying jumped out of his seat. âThey destroyed what?!â
âOur oil refineries. But thereâs no need to worry, Commander. It was just the cooking oil refineries that were destroyed,â the staff officer hurriedly explained.
Zong Ying heaved a sigh of relief. âWhy the fuck did those Fortress 178 troops destroy those factories? So that we wonât have oil to cook with? Or did they have other goals?â
One of the generals hesitated for a moment before asking, âCould it be that they were trying to destroy our crude oil refineries but blew up the wrong targets?â
âThatâs impossible.â Zong Ying coldly rejected this possibility. âHow could such elite troops make such a rookie mistake? They must have some other motives. Send orders down to study the connection between the oil refineries that were destroyed!â
A general asked, âBut what if they really just wanted to destroy our crude oil refineries?â
Zong Ying hesitated for a moment. âTell the crude oil refineries to go on full alert! Raise the readiness of the garrison troops at those refineries!â
The crude oil refineries had their own garrison forces to defend them. If Ren Xiaosu and the others knew the importance of fuel in wartime, how could the Zong Consortium not know?
Meanwhile, Jiao Xiaochen was complaining to Zhang Xiaoman on the train, âCaptain, if we canât find the right target next time, why donât we just give up? The Zong Consortium mustâve started taking precautions at those refineries.â
Zhang Xiaoman shouted at the top of his lungs, âCan you blame me for that? Huh? When we questioned the refugees on where the oil refineries were, they were so enthusiastic to answer us. At that time, none of you doubted what they said either, so why are you blaming me now!â
âWe arenât blaming youâŠ.â
Listening to this noise, Ren Xiaosu could feel the back of his head throbbing.
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