Chapter Seventy-Two: Encounter, Death

The battlefield was empty and desolate, with nothing to be seen except for broken buildings, huge bones everywhere, and fragments of tactical aircraft.

After moving forward aimlessly for more than half an hour, Yan Jiawei, who has never had much patience, pursed his lips and complained:

"It's boring! I thought it was some kind of mission to kill the enemy, but it turned out to be going around in circles here. Feed! Qin Xuanqi and Li Jiamin, you two are really, so be careful, hurry up. ”

Qin Xuanqi didn't reply, his eyes looked straight at the parameters on various radars, and Li Jiamin couldn't help but say:

"Lieutenant Yan Jiawei, this is a mission, please be serious."

"Cut!"

Yan Jiawei, who had touched a nail between the two, cut off, and also shut up and looked at the parameters on the radar seriously.

As a Guard, a lieutenant who stood out among thousands. Be cautious at all times on the battlefield and danger will not be exposed. He knows this common sense better than anyone, but he can't stand this heavy atmosphere.

After continuing to search in silence for half an hour, Qin Xuanqi finally saw a trace of something unusual on the horizon, and as they approached each other, Qin Xuanqi finally saw that trace of the unusual true face.

"Storm 1 informs the planes, the target appears, Storm 1 right front 5300, in front of the broadcast bureau. The number of an army group, 300 for the tank class, 600 for the assault class, 100 for the warrior class, 5 for the ray class. ”

"Storm 0 (2, 3, 4, 5, 6), received."

Yan Jiawei complained to Qin Xuanqi:

"I'll go, you can recognize it so far?"

"There is a statistical system inside the tactical aircraft."

“・・・”

Hou Wenchao saw the rapidly approaching BETA group through the link of Storm 1, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, although this level is only the number of the vanguard group army, but if you don't know how many of your team members will die.

"Storm 0 informs the machines."

"Yes."

"Draw the opponent as far as possible, within 100 meters of tactical altitude."

"Understood." ×6

Qin Xuanqi, who received the order, rushed out first and launched an attack on the BETA that had entered the effective range.

Bang~

THE HEAD OF THE CHARIOT CLASS IS WRAPPED IN A TRIANGULAR EXOSKELETON, WHICH IS EXTREMELY HARD AND CANNOT BE PENETRATED EVEN BY A 120MM ANTI-AIRCRAFT GUN, JUST LIKE A BIOLOGICAL CHARIOT, AND THE CHARGING CHARIOT CLASS CAN EASILY KNOCK THE TACTICAL AIRCRAFT ON THE GROUND TO PIECES.

The tank class is not without its shortcomings, its weakness is that it can penetrate any part of the body except the head with just one bullet, and as long as the tactical aircraft rises to a position of more than 30 meters, it can attack the back of the tank class.

There is another way, kicking, the thick limbs and legs of the tank class are also very fragile, but the tank class in the charge is very fast, and when the fire control radar system locks on its feet, it has already rushed in front of the tactical aircraft.

But Qin Xuanqi didn't need the fire control radar system to lock its feet, his eyes were the best and most accurate locking system.

A tank-class that had just broken through the five-story building in front of it suddenly fell to the ground, and its huge inertia caused it to slide forward for a distance of nearly 100 meters, its left forelimb was hit by a cannonball, and it struggled to get up and continue to charge.

However, the chariot class behind stepped on its body without stopping, and within a minute, the chariot class that was the first to be shot in the foot by Qin Xuanqi was trampled into meat sauce by the same kind in the charge.

After Qin Xuanqi confirmed that the effect was good, and the plan could be implemented, he calmly aimed at a new chariot level, and at the same time called in his heart:

"Shu Jin, how much vitality is there at the level of a chariot?"

[200 vitality, 1 soul power.] 】

"Huh? Isn't it one unit each for vitality and soul power? ”

[The huge volume determines that the vitality it contains is 200 times that of ordinary humans, but the soul is not determined by volume. 】

"Really? I get it. ”

Qin Xuanqi nodded secretly, and after silently calculating the order of the strikes, he shot at the locked target without hesitation.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ・・・

With Qin Xuanqi's point shot, the chariot-level BETA that charged at the front lay down one after another, and then was trampled into meat sauce by the chariot-level who continued to charge behind, and occasionally a few unlucky ones would trip over the BETA in the front of the stomach, and the consequences were self-evident.

It sounds unrealistic, but it's true, even the lion, the most ferocious carnivore on land, and the crocodile, the most ferocious carnivore in the river, if they dare to block the front of a large herd of herbivores and other migratory animals, there will be no second consequence except to be trampled into mud.

This is the same as the chariot class that fell in the front row, the charge chariot class behind will definitely crush the fallen kind, maybe they want to stop too, but the big guys who weigh more than 100 tons and travel at more than 257 km/h are not so easy to stop.

Cui Yifei learned from Qin Xuanqi to shoot a few shots outside the lock of the fire control radar system, and pouted in disappointment, it was not easy to attack the constantly moving chariot-level BETA outside the fire control radar, but it was not very difficult for them, but it was not so easy to hit the chariot-level legs.

Wars cannot be solved by one person, at least until that person does not have absolute strength. The beta charge of a group army is not something that Qin Xuanqi can solve with dozens of point shots, at a distance of five thousand meters, Qin Xuanqi shot 69 times, missed 5 times, and caused a chariot-level loss of 81, in terms of results, it is enough to be proud of the first-class guards.

Hou Wenchao looked at the BETA Pioneers, who were less than 3,000 meters away from the Storm Squad, and turned on the communication of the whole team.

"On, face the change of formation. Arrow-Head-One formation. Weapons of all levels are free to use, give it to me. ”

"Understood." ×6

The seven tactical planes that were standing still rushed out at the same time, and as the two sides continued to approach, everyone's hearts became more and more nervous, this is not a game, it will die.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure in his heart and took the lead in firing, but this was useless, and the chariot-level exoskeleton was not afraid of the fire of the 36MM rapid-fire gun at all, but reflected bullets everywhere.

Hou Wenchao shouted in the communication:

"Storm 2, stay calm, what about the combat vehicle-level response?"

"I see."

At the same time, the Chariot class at the forefront was already approaching the Storm Squad, and even though the cockpit of the tactical aircraft was very well insulated, everyone could hear the roar of the BETA running. Almost all of them turned on their thrusters and soared into the air, turning nimbly in mid-air as they flew, and launched an attack on the chariot class that passed below.

THE BACK OF THE CHARIOT CLASS WAS BARE, AND IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE TO DEFEND AGAINST THE DESIGN OF THE 36MM RAPID-FIRE GUN, AND THE CHARIOT CLASS WITH MORE THAN 200 HEADS IN THE CHARGE WAS BLOCKED BY SEVEN RED CHAINS THAT FELL FROM THE SKY, AND ONE BY ONE LAY ON THE GROUND TO STOP MOVING.

When everyone was happy to eliminate the chariot-level BETA, a piercing alarm suddenly remembered, and Qin Xuanqi subconsciously lowered the height of the tactical plane.

Hou Wenchao shouted again:

"Watch out for the lasers."

"It's too high."

Cui Yifei looked at Yan Jiawei, who was shooting and flying high into the air, and hurriedly shouted:

"Storm 3, it's too high."

"Huh?"