Some of the survivors occasionally bring photos and various information, and the base in Baghdad, with hundreds of thousands of survivors, is surrounded by tall walls to protect the survivors inside.

Mocha never expected that at such a close distance, he would actually see a city wall similar to a base-level force.

But such bases are the backbone of the country's mainstream strength.

After all, they, the former commanders of the troops, can occupy an area and make a fortune.

Those remnants of national power will naturally be even stronger.

However, he could not understand what other forces in Iraq, besides the government, had the power to develop into bases in such an era.

The scale of the security zone is generally a few thousand to one or two hundred thousand, because the number of people is too small, and it is destined to be unable to develop on a large scale.

And those bases have at least more than 100,000 people, and the combat force alone is at least tens of thousands.

The Safe Zone and the Survivor Base are two levels of disparity, or at all incomparable.

Any survivor base can be compared to a dozen survivor safe zones.

The most important thing is that the survivor bases, all of which have a complete industrial system compared to the price, powerful bases, and strategic-level weapons.

So when Mocha saw the picture from the front-line troops, he immediately had a feeling of kicking the iron plate.

Because the construction of these walls requires the consumption of raw materials, manpower and material resources, which is not a simple number.

And looking at the scope and height of the wall, the standards are very strict.

At this time, he also remembered that Abdul had always emphasized that that mysterious force was not simple. But there is no mention of such a building as a city wall.

But he didn't really pay much attention to it, because of the layout of forces in Iraq. He knew it all too well.

Before the catastrophe, he knew better than anyone in the Mocha security zone how many Iraqi troops there were, and where they were.

To say that there is a base of survivors near Baghdad, for him, he believes

Because of the main forces of Iraq. It is not surprising that Baghdad is a city with a population of tens of millions and hundreds of thousands of survivors.

But in the direction of Mozambi, there are no big cities except Erbil, but because Mosul was close to the front line at that time, Mocha's force was the main force that was once stationed in Erbil, and was later transferred to Mosul.

So in his memory. There were no sizable troops near Erbil, and after the catastrophe he gathered some survivors and smaller troops who had fled from Erbil.

Officially because of this, although Abdul has always said that this mysterious organization is not simple, but in Mocha's opinion, there is no worthy strength in that place at all.

Even if it's really not simple, it's just because it's mysterious, and it's impossible for any powerful force to exist.

As for those trucks and weapons. It can only be said that it may be a force from other places.

Because Erbil continues to pass. Soon we will be on the border with Iran, which is already much stronger than Iraq.

It is very likely that some survivors from the Iranian side came, and of course, the Iranians who came over can only be regarded as fleeing, and the strength is naturally not very strong.

Mocha, who considered the overall situation, was reluctant to let go of those grains.

But now, he knew he was wrong. And it's very wrong.

"Order the troops to withdraw immediately......"

Before the word retreat was spoken, the troops, who were still continuing to approach Mozarbi first, suddenly lost contact with the command completely.

It was exactly the same as when they had lost contact with the reconnaissance company just now, and even if Mocha was arrogant at this time, he immediately understood. Someone else made a move.

The only explanation for the two disappearances is electromagnetic interference communications, which cut off the connection between the troops and the command.

Without the support of the state's strength, the communications of the Mocha troops, which were finally repaired after the catastrophe, were actually very fragile.

Communications without satellite support, relying only on temporary communication towers to relay communication signals do not have a very effective electronic warfare confrontation capability.

It's better to deal with those mutants, but if you deal with those powerful military opponents, this is also a weakness, and it is a fatal point.

The 3,000 troops on the front line have completely lost the overall command of the command headquarters, and they can only rely on the communication between battalions and companies.

I'm afraid that now, even the communications of those battalions and companies have lost their effect.

Thinking of this, Mocha sat down in his chair weakly, looking at the various inquiring eyes around him, and he didn't know what to say.

He knew very well that after cutting off the communication, the other party had already made a move.

At this time, even if the soldiers are sent to inform, the distance of dozens of kilometers will take an hour at the earliest, and it will be too late in time.

In fact, just as Mocha had thought, the battle had already begun when the base directly suppressed the other party's communications.

Mocha's artillery battalion was still waiting for an order to shell, but before the order arrived, they found that they could not contact other units and headquarters.

At the same time, the good artillery positions that had been prepared in the canyon had not yet exerted any power.

Violent explosions suddenly erupted on both sides of the first line of sky, and in the horror of the Mocha soldiers below, the entire cliffs on both sides of the first line of heaven were blown down by the pre-planted high explosives.

After competing with the base, Cai Ruichen wanted to prevent this place from being really used by the enemy.

A large amount of high explosives had already been planted on both sides of the cliffs, for which he also mobilized dozens of engineers and spent nearly a day of work.

Sure enough, Mocha's artillery still chose here, and under the detonation of the base's active signal, the entire cliff at the top of the first-line sky was blown up.

A large number of rocks wrapped in the soil layer and slid down in a large area, and more than 100 soldiers of an artillery battalion, as well as eight heavy guns, were all buried.

Only outside the valley remained, a communications vehicle and a few communication soldiers, looking at the buried troops with horrified faces.

Even in the Mocha safety zone, which is dozens of kilometers away, you can feel the huge tremors.

The mutants in Erbilene and Mosul also roared a few times in a bit of a frenzy, as if they were angry because they had been disturbed.

However, Cai Ruichen was not in the mood to pay attention to these, and he was looking intently at the Mocha armored unit outside Mozabi County at the moment.

While the Mocha troops were preparing at the intersection of national and provincial highways, Elleyeser also directed the troops to prepare.

In order to just leave all the Mocha security forces behind, and then completely destroy the forces of the Mocha security zone. (To be continued.) )