Steel torrents pioneering a different world

Chapter 1: The Real Lin Li! The Great Grassland Training Base! (New book, please read and add to your favorites!)

The very first chapter, the very beginning of the book!
The Zhurihe Grassland is a world-renowned military training ground.

This place not only boasts the most advanced information technology of the Eagles and the overwhelming firepower of the former Soviet Union at its peak, but also the fighting spirit of the strongest force on Earth.

During a new round of red and blue live-fire training, an off-road vehicle was parked on a national highway outside the grassland.

Lin Li, whose face was sickly pale, opened the car door and got out. He stretched his slightly sore back from driving, snapped a few photos of the grassland scenery, and uploaded them to his WeChat Moments!

"Arrival at the Great Grassland"

After the photo was posted, it immediately received likes from several friends.

"Bro, film more tanks, I love watching them!"

"Okay!"

"Hey bro, can you act in it yourself?"

"This isn't an action movie with two people, how can I participate? I'll Photoshop one for you another day!"

After replying to a few messages from friends with a smile, Lin Li put his phone in his pocket.

Looking at the vast grassland, my mind immediately relaxed a lot.

Coming to this godforsaken place is like bringing warmth to rabbits... no, it's more like bringing them a portal to another world.

After a series of setbacks, Lin Li realized that he wasn't cut out for arguing with everyone and everything.

Lin Li, driven by his heart, decides to summon the rabbit army and unleash a torrent of steel to conquer the alien world!

Looking at the grassland scenery in the distance, Lin Li threw his half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stomped it out hard.

"Everyone, I hope you can all step up your efforts and speed up the development. My parents are still waiting for me to start a family in this other world!"

bang~
He closed the door, stepped on the gas, and drove like lightning towards the Great Grassland Hotel.

……

As the date for the next round of live-fire exercises in the grassland region approaches, the troops from all sides participating in this large-scale live-fire training have successively assembled.

The Type 96B main battle tank and the more advanced Type 99A main battle tank are neatly arranged. All kinds of armored vehicles and combat vehicles are well maintained and exude a metallic luster that fascinates men.

That's the industrial charm of a steel torrent.
The training ground was filled with a murderous aura as a fully realistic combat exercise officially began!
The fruits of victory for both sides are sweet, but the bitter fruits of defeat and the intensified training are painful for the soldiers.

Neither side's soldiers wanted to suffer the consequences.

In the simulated urban warfare complex, Zhao Chong, the company commander of a special forces brigade of the Red Army, who was responsible for defending against the Blue Army's attack, chewed gum while carrying combat training equipment and sprinted like a cheetah through the simulated abandoned factory corridors.

His special operations squadron received orders from his superiors to defend the nearest streets, slow down the enemy's advance, and buy time for friendly forces in the rear to deploy.

Zhao Chong and his group had already broken up into smaller groups and, relying on their disguised network, quickly blended into the reinforced concrete.

A deafening roar could be heard from time to time.

The tank's main gun roared, and the simulated explosions made the earth tremble slightly.

The Red Army's steel torrent, carrying tanks loaded with infantry, is crushing in.

Acrid smoke grenades exploded everywhere, blurring visibility, and the meticulously arranged anti-tank trenches resembled gaping maws, waiting for their prey.

The sniper positions set up by Zhao Chong's subordinates were like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows, waiting to devour their prey.

"Report! The enemy has advanced! 10 o'clock position, 820 meters away... Over!"

"Intelligence received. Over!"

Zhao Chong quickly switched on the DTG-18N (i.e., the four-eye full-color low-light system), then emerged from the building where he was hiding, raising his "Model 191 Training Precision Marksman Rifle" and sweeping it forward...

Many years ago, these Red Army soldiers didn't even have a complete set of monocular night vision devices. In recent years, through actual combat training, the Red Army's special forces soldiers have begun to be equipped with combat equipment that is much better than the Eagle!
The DTG-18N accurately displays the soldiers in front.

In the 120-degree nighttime color vision, a squad of "enemy" soldiers advanced stealthily in combat formation, providing alternating cover. Although it was nighttime and the sky was overcast, the enemy had already been spotted at a distance of 1.8 kilometers. When they approached within 800 meters, it was time for Zhao Chong's squad to hunt them down!
The time has come!
After seeing the target information transmitted by his comrades' full-color low-light systems, Zhao Chong marked a target and then pressed the signal to fire simultaneously...

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out crisply.
A blinding blue smoke burst from the chest of an attacking commander.

Before the other soldiers could react, six shots rang out almost simultaneously.

Several soldiers who hadn't yet reacted looked up in astonishment, their faces turning ashen as they saw red smoke billowing from their helmets!
Zhao Chong saw smoke rising from the heads of five people, a smirk playing on his lips, and without pausing, he slightly shifted the muzzle of his gun again.

The two soldiers, scattered in disarray and emitting blue smoke, were completely engulfed by the red smoke that symbolized their deaths.

"Heh... the Blue Army of the Great Plains is nothing special~"

Zhao Chong smugly hoisted his rifle, preparing to leave this sniping vantage point.

"Holy crap, what is that?"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Chong asked, hearing his teammate Xiao Zhou's voice coming from the combat system.

"Captain, I saw a civilian hopping in, flashing by. I'll go check! Over!"

"The crowd? They jumped in? Are you out of your mind?"

"Report! It's not fake, that guy really slipped in! I've seen a ghost!"

"...I'm almost there, all done!"

Zhao Chong didn't have time to think and went straight downstairs.

……

The anomaly at the sniper position is only a small part of the entire exercise area; a much larger battle is raging ahead.

The Red Army's defensive forces were adept at fighting in the south, especially in urban and mountainous terrain.

Having honed their skills in mountainous jungles and urban warfare for many years, they possess superb tactical prowess and a tenacious fighting spirit, creating far more trouble than expected for the opposing force playing the role of the Blue Army.

The simulated battle lasted only two days, and the "blue team's" "casualties" had already climbed to an alarming level.

If it weren't for the fact that the Blue Army command still held a near-rogue trump card—the ability to modify parts of the exercise rules at any time—the casualty ratio between the two sides would probably have already left the Blue Army commander, Lao Man, utterly humiliated.

Night slowly enveloped the entire battlefield, but the warriors on both sides, who had been "fighting" all day, never stopped.

Because the punishments for being killed in action and for defeat were too severe, some soldiers who were sniped during live-fire training and became somewhat reckless due to their bloodlust.

If one's own troops are confirmed to have suffered a defeat, and the soldiers do not engage in any confrontation or conflict, then they are considered to have exercised restraint.

Although the attacking Blue Army soldiers were familiar with the terrain, they suffered increasing losses against the Red Wolf Pack soldiers who were eager to make a name for themselves and impress the Blue Army!

Several three-on-three tactical squads, stretched for more than 80 meters and providing alternating cover, were cautiously infiltrating the "enemy's" fortified position under the shadow of the dilapidated buildings.

They were on edge, their fingers gripping the triggers, ready for a fierce firefight that could erupt at any moment.

So far, they have "lost" as many as 32 teammates, with casualties reaching one-third of their total, a devastating loss!
A Blue Army soldier was overjoyed to discover that his BBG191-3 night vision goggles had been marked by a comrade marking a newly discovered unfamiliar enemy unit!

"Enemy spotted at 7 o'clock, 600 meters away, on the third floor! Over!"

Two members of the attacking squad adjusted their guns.

The night vision goggles happened to capture a nimble figure.

The two immediately pulled the triggers of their training guns!

Da da da……

Instead of a dazzling red smoke, the humanoid object that was hit emitted a strange, multicolored light...

(End of this chapter)