In silence, a new round of tactical offense and defense was ushered in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It should have been attracted by reinforcements, and the attack of the devil soldiers was even more crazy than before.

Me: "You've come all the way and you're dealing with these crazy people?" ”

While shooting to clean up the frenzied influx of devil soldiers, he asked the acting commander of the reinforcements, Sergeant Prid.

The devil soldiers must have taken drugs, and they didn't attack frantically, ignoring the physical pain.

A ghost soldier whose shoulder was shattered by me, despite the blood pouring and the stump arm that was only hanging on his body and attached to the flesh, still persistently charged forward.

The comrade's shot hit him in the knee again, and with no part below his right leg, he continued to speed forward with a howl.

The bloodline appeared behind him and stretched far away.

I couldn't stand it anymore and shot him in the head.

The nail shot him in the head on the spot, and the red and white substance sprayed everywhere, leaving only half of the head of the corpse still advanced to the defense line at a fast speed and did not stop.

This is not an isolated case, almost every Devil Soldier who participated in the attack behaved in such a crazy way, the difference was only whether the wound was directly fatal, and the time of the spinal cord center failure.

Pryde: "That's it, madman, all lunatic!" You've been staying here, how can you not know? ”

The sergeant shouted at me.

Me: "It's right that we're staying here, and we've encountered the most elite devils, but not these drugs"

I shouted back at the top of my voice.

It's not that the sound of the firefight on the battlefield overshadows the function of the headphones, it's simply that shouting out of it can remove the fear in the heart.

There was a message from the Defense Forces that they would continue to send more troops to keep the fighters on the scene going.

The serious problems we have encountered are not only the crazy enemy, but also the severe shortage of manpower, the lack of ammunition, hunger, and so on.

The bridge can also rely on the nearby full range of printers to solve the problem of weapons and ammunition, and the power room is more awkward.

Fortunately, with the support of the main control center, we were able to remove the authentication mechanism of the enemy's weapons, allowing us to use the devil's gun against the devil itself.

Later, not everyone who attacked carried guns, and some of them even used cold weapons such as wrenches and iron rods.

The lieutenant colonel ordered to economize on the use of ammunition. And let me sneak out to find a devil who can still use it to reload the exoskeleton.

Guided by the bridge and perception, a reloaded exoskeleton is not hard to find.

An exoskeleton that had been discarded simply because of a compromise in balance was easily taken by me.

The so-called balancer failure is nothing more than a huge vibration caused by a corrupted process file in the control software.

With Wood's long-range help, the Devil hoplites were almost intact from standing up.

The return journey was even smoother.

The devils couldn't tell that the heavy infantry was actually a solar system, and they were greeted by the devil soldiers along the way, until an officer-like devil asked me to stop, and the friendly atmosphere ended.

Decisively stretched out his mechanical hand, twisted the neck of the officer who looked very tugging, and under the gaze of a group of devils and miscellaneous soldiers, I quickly jumped over the crowd.

They may not have been able to figure out what was going on from start to finish.

Since I tore my face, I didn't maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, and I left with two frag grenades in the crowd.

With a combined reverberation of explosions and screams, I returned to the power room.

Lieutenant Colonel: "Remove the main weapon, and use the sword to hold the last link of the line." ”

Me: "Just use a sword?" ”

I don't really understand the tactical thinking of the lieutenant colonel.

Lieutenant Colonel: "That's right, all the enemies who were caught up in the blocking fire are yours." ”

Berg's expression was serious, and his face was categorical.

I was confused.

"But it seems that the machine guns can kill the enemy more efficiently."

Lieutenant Colonel: "Yes." The fly-by-wire excitation device was dismantled and fired by direct power supply. The direction of the devil's attack is fixed, and you can exert lethality by placing the position in advance. ”

Only then did I understand what the lieutenant colonel meant was that the machine gun could be operated by ordinary soldiers, and the heavy infantry itself was more effective as a meat grinder.

Lyman: "The devils are coming, in large numbers. ”

Wood: "The surveillance system in control shows that the surviving ghost soldiers from other parts of the ship are heading towards you. Be careful. After judging that there is no threat, someone on the bridge will launch an attack from the back of the devil to help you reduce the pressure. ”

Both of them are veterans, one of them went out to the side of the main passage as an early warning, and the other used the ship's surveillance to provide intelligence support for everyone, neither of them would make a fuss about the enemy's situation, and it can be seen from their low tones and unconsciously lowered their voices that this action of the devil is different from the previous ones.

The rumbling footsteps, high and low, and the roars one after another, seemed to be facing a herd of tens of thousands of migrating beasts.

The idea that the original flesh and blood could not move the iron-blooded defense line was shaking.

It stands to reason that the devil's command ship is only four or five thousand troops when it is fully manned, and even fewer troops have survived the battle so far, but this momentum and atmosphere created by vibration and sound still shake my heart.

"God willing, let the battle end quickly!"

When an indescribable endless chill rose in my heart, I almost didn't dare to look up and look forward, for fear that in front of the dense devil soldiers, I would have the idea of turning around and fleeing.

With an unusually angry roar, the devil soldiers launched the largest counterattack since I boarded the ship.

Due to the terrain, countless ghost soldiers can only converge to the power room from three directions.

The lieutenant colonel's sniper rifle was the first to fire, and the fat devil who rushed to the front was hit and shattered by the anti-materiel rifle along with the dedicated physical infantry shield.

The follow-up devil soldiers were stunned and stopped one after another.

The pressure from the follow-up devil soldiers forced them to move on.

Lieutenant Colonel: "Be careful to follow my orders and then concentrate your fire, the sniper will mainly kill the officer or the commander in the lead, and the miscellaneous soldiers will be handled by others." ”

At the exit of the three passages, under the rumbling footsteps, countless crazy figures poured out.

Lieutenant Colonel: "Steady... Steady... Listen to my orders..."

It is extremely rare in modern warfare, and the situation of a large number of soldiers charging collectively frightened me on the spot for a while.

What's going on, so many people, they are all coming to kill us, how can they stop it?

Warrior A: "It's over! They're too much, we're dead. ”

Warrior B: "No, all of our ammo doesn't add up to their numbers, what's the matter!" ”

Pryde: "Shut up and listen to orders." ”

Warrior C: "I'm going to die!" ”

Pryde: "I didn't order you to die, you have to either!" ”

The three streams of people who were pressed by the black pressure converged together, and formed an even greater flow of people to rush towards our position.

I felt the vibrations coming from the floor, and I couldn't hear the content clearly, just a call sign ringing in my ears. A calm and abrupt tone became the only solace in my heart in the majestic momentum of the enemy.

Lieutenant Colonel: "Steady... Don't rush... Listen to my orders..."

The devils were less than 50 meters away from us.

I suddenly had the strange idea that I should withdraw my defenses now and let the devils rush at me. Will they crash headlong into the bulkhead of the power room and the alloy door because they can't stop?

Lieutenant Colonel: "Right now, machine gun fire!" ”

With Berg's roar in the headphones, we were firing on fire. First of all, the machine guns roared in a dull and continuous manner, and the crowd suddenly flew sideways and screamed. Each shell brings a string of deaths. The black-pressed devil soldier forward was shrouded in a blood mist. Hundreds of human bodies, without mass and thickness, burst like balloons, and the ferocious machine gun fire line instantly harvested nearly half of the strength of the Devil Soldier Forward Regiment.

Prid: "Cannonball loading!" ”

Lieutenant Colonel: "The riflemen open fire and shoot into the pile, don't care about the trash fish that slip through the net, they have heavy infantry to deal with." ”

The heart says my business has come. Draw your sword, and I'll be ready for it.

I saw that the rate of fire was extremely fast, and the line of light machine gun fire that almost connected the city was like a whip whipping in the crowd of devils who continued to rush forward. Unlike the effect of machine guns, people in the front row of the crowd kept falling and were trampled on the soles of their feet by people in the back row, and the crowd continued to move forward, and the front row fell again and was trampled on by the back row. The cycle fell and stepped on, and the new batch continued to rush forward, and the ghost soldiers left us less than 30 meters away.

At this time, the line of fire of the assault rifle joined in, and more devil soldiers fell, the blood mist steamed, and the screams continued, and more screams came from the floor. Those poor worms who unfortunately fell were trampled into flesh by their own people.

Prade: "Gun reloaded!" ”

Lieutenant Colonel: "Don't care about the close, the target is a devil at a distance of 50 meters, fire!" Machine guns and rifles should be left to deal with enemies at a distance of 50 meters. ”

Under Berg's command, the net of fire we shot again covered the area with the highest concentration of devil soldiers at a distance of 50 meters.

It was not that the direction of the devil soldiers was without counterattacks, but due to the formation and terrain, the sporadic lines of fire they fired did not pose a threat to us so far.

I had a shield in my left hand and a war knife in my right, and I was already waiting at the forefront of the defensive line.

A dozen or so surviving devils shouted, waving their weapons to expand the cover of the first line of defense.