The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse
Chapter 473 - 466: No Words to Say

Chapter 473: Chapter 466: No Words to Say

It always takes a while to cover a few hundred meters, and Satan had chosen a rather distant point for the assault.

The assault team moved quickly, but the volunteer and technical groups could not move at the same pace, causing the distance between the two to grow.

A ring of small defensive positions had been set up around the entire airport. Satan had already eliminated three of them, but the remaining positions were unaffected and still posed a significant threat to the assaulting Satan with some of their weapons.

The Anti-Aircraft Gun and mortars were the primary threats. As for the rifles, they couldn’t reach due to distance, and while the high-caliber machine guns also posed a threat, it was much less compared to the Anti-Aircraft Gun and mortars.

To neutralize the enemy’s distant fire points would waste time, but leaving them unaddressed meant having to cross the enemy’s fire blockade zone at the greatest speed and enter the airport’s waiting hall to engage in indoor combat with the enemies inside.

The three positions that had been taken were about a kilometer from the airport waiting hall. As Satan’s men approached this location, they would face attacks from enemies stationed inside the airport.

The situation was like this: the enemy had built a fence around the airport, and Satan had cut a large hole in it, charging through the gap. But this did not mean the enemy’s entire fence had collapsed.

The area around the airport was a desolate wilderness, cleared of even tall trees and bushes. This left Satan’s men with no cover as they advanced across the open ground, presenting a very unfavorable situation.

The Satan assault team stopped a thousand meters from the airport waiting hall, as this position was an enemy stronghold tended by several snipers in rotation.

The enemy’s position was built from sandbags with a sunshade on top, but it provided no protective effect, and the shade was nothing more than a sun net. Heavy machine gun positions, Anti-Aircraft Gun positions, and mortar positions composed a set of five small circular sandbag defensive posts as a complete defense system.

This position had not been hit by Satan’s artillery, and only accurate sniping with sniper rifles had brought it down. Therefore, there were still remnants of the enemy inside, but these remnants posed no significant threat.

"Little Fly!"

Gao Yang called out, and Fly set down his rifle, already gripping a hand grenade in his hand.

Gao Yang joined Fly while Li Jinfang went left, and Ailin went right, each leading a three-person team to flank the position from both sides.

Gao Yang held his rifle by Fly’s side, and they slowed their pace until they were within thirty meters of the sandbag defensive positions. At that point, Fly finally began to throw hand grenades.

Each grenade was thrown precisely into the circular defense position made of sandbags. With rapid explosions, the assault teams that had maneuvered to both sides suddenly rose and charged into the sandbag positions.

Amid short bursts of gunfire, the last of the enemy was eliminated in less than a minute in that position.

This position was highly useful, for with its capture, Satan now had a bridgehead for attacking the airport.

Grolyov ran quickly to a zu-23-2 Anti-Aircraft Gun position. He dragged the dead gunner off the weapon, took the firing position, quickly turned the gun barrel, and aimed toward the airport waiting hall, rat-tat-tat, unleashing a barrage of shells.

It wasn’t just a matter of capturing an enemy position; they had also gained valuable Anti-Aircraft Guns and mortars, which, along with plentiful mortar shells, could not be compared to the ammunition one Worker Bee could carry.

When Gao Yuan entered the position, he saw Satan’s forces bustling to turn the enemy’s position into their own bridgehead.

"Worker Bee, Wild Duck, hold this position and provide us with cover."

The support group couldn’t all enter the airport waiting hall, for mortars and rocket launchers were unnecessary for indoor combat.

The assault that had just launched was swift, but attacking the airport waiting room next was the most challenging part.

Just then, Big Bird suddenly said, "Boss, the enemy’s waiting room hasn’t been converted into a shelter; it’s still the same as before."

Gao Yang immediately said, "Show me."

The images transmitted back from the drone clearly showed what the airport waiting room looked like—a large, single-story building that was far from imposing. With wide doors and several windows that hadn’t been barricaded with bricks or anything, it hadn’t been turned into a strong fortress.

Gao Yang couldn’t help but smile and said, "I knew they wouldn’t remodel this place. There won’t be many enemies inside the waiting room, and there will be a lot of non-combatants, too. We can’t delay for long, let’s go!"

Now, indeed, there was no time to drag things out because this was in Malakal. Knowing the airport was under attack, the Sanitation Worker would definitely send a large number of reinforcements, so time was truly tight and precious.

Gao Yang held his rifle up and shouted loudly, "Assault team, go; tech team, follow; support team, stay put and cover; get ready! Go!"

Once again, he charged to the front, but Gao Yuan, who had just learned he was to accompany the assault team instead of staying behind, still hadn’t come to terms with the change.

Always accustomed to being looked after and left behind, Gao Yuan was genuinely a bit uncomfortable with the sudden demand to move forward alongside the assault team.

In a moment of hesitation, Gao Yuan grabbed Ashraf and then followed closely behind the assault team as they began running towards the waiting room.

After a kilometer, they would have to run for a while, at least five minutes, because they still had to advance while shooting.

The support team began suppressing enemy fire from inside the waiting room, but as they got within five hundred meters of the waiting room, the enemy finally opened fire.

When the enemy fired, Li Jinfang, at the very front, immediately hit the deck and then yelled out, "Get down!"

Gao Yang was running with his gun, but without any warning or hesitation, he dove to the ground, then he started shooting from the ground, and once he opened fire, he couldn’t stop.

The rate of fire was really fast, truly fast, but speed wasn’t the issue. The astonishing thing was that every shot of his rapid fire immediately reduced the number of enemies firing from inside the waiting room by one.

"I’ll cover, you move up!"

Gao Yang spoke up; he would cover the assault team alone, well, this was very... Ram.

Was the heavy gunfire that had been so dense a moment ago now thinning out? Under the long-distance suppression of the support team and Gao Yang’s close-range precise shooting, the enemy, despite holding absolute terrain advantage, somehow failed to form an effective blockade?

Wait a minute, since when did five hundred meters qualify as close-range shooting?

Just as Gao Yuan was puzzled by this question, he saw Gao Yang rise from the ground again. His covering fire was complete, and then, he charged forward once more.

"This really is..."

Gao Yuan couldn’t help but speak out, but after uttering half a sentence, he could only express his helplessness by saying, "I don’t know what to say anymore."