"Davis, wreck its tracks. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I'd like to put the sapper charge behind the turret, but the modular reactive armor is too much of a hindrance. Several attempts to remove the reactive armor with his right arm have failed.

The main battle tanks have already increased their speed. Every once in a while, he would cause me problems with rapid drifts and terrain jumps. I have to retract my old rhetoric, even for heavy infantry, it is extremely difficult to stay on the back of a tank. After three times and two times, the old wounds on my body cracked, and my physical condition and physical strength were also declining rapidly.

"Okay, hold on a little longer."

Davis's voice was like a shot in the arm, and my choice instantly underpinned my heart.

It's nice to have comrades-in-arms.

My vision Sun Zhe on-demand is constantly changing and tumbling. Now it is impossible to distinguish between southeast and northwest. The monitor showed that Davis was getting closer. I gritted my teeth and continued to persevere.

Clicking.

The body loses its balance. Urgently activating the jetpack, I did a half-circle roll in mid-air and landed on the turret again. In the roar, the tank drifted rapidly and reflexively returned to its previous position. If it was thrown off just now, it would probably become a meatloaf under the tracks.

I couldn't stay on the roof with one hand, and I stopped playing the score, holding on to the reactive armor with both hands to avoid being thrown out again. Not to mention peeling off the reactive armor now.

Lincoln, this kid, said that he could destroy the tank, it must be me. I believed him twice and gave my life to help him be a guinea pig.

The sudden shock, the centrifugal force in the unexpected direction was so great that even with the arm strength of the heavy infantry, it could not be grasped steadily. Detached from my right hand, I grabbed the reactive armor on the side of the car with my left hand.

I saw the cannon barrel swing like a stick. I hung my right arm on the barrel of the gun and was carried flying with the heavy exoskeleton.

The body subconsciously clenched, and the heavy infantry faithfully copied my movements. I just want a bark worm clinging to the barrel.

The turret swayed back and forth, my head was already shaking, and I couldn't see what was going on outside, so I could only hold on to it by instinct.

"Okay! Kill the left track. Sir, it's already okay, it's lying on its stomach. ”

When I heard Davis's good news, I wasn't very happy, and I secretly complained in my heart, how could I get down with such a shaking barrel?

The experience of the battlefield has taught me that this state of affairs cannot last, and if I keep this appearance, the enemy's follow-up forces will immediately come up, and when the time comes, not to mention myself, Davis will also be killed.

With my heart turned sideways, I let go of my hands, and I only felt that the scenery around me was flowing rapidly, and the world was spinning. Forcibly activated the jetpack, and just slowed down and hit something on the back.

The impact was so strong that I almost lost my breath. It is not easy to stabilize, and the consciousness is still in a blurred state. The explosion sounded again, this time the jetpack bursting. Another gust of lightning. In the blurred vision, there was a dark shadow that was rapidly expanding. The system remembers the impact alarm.

I subconsciously stretched out my arms to slow the impact.

The cracking sound recalled, alerting the heavy infantry of both arms to be scrapped.

There was a foul smell in the breathing mask that made me cough nonstop. The system alarms that the life support device is abnormal. I managed to find the emergency escape handle with my own hands. Pull hard, and the reverse acceleration comes again. The sound of the heavy infantry and the tank I hit became quieter and quieter, and I was ejected along with the cockpit.

Operate the portable tactical terminal and activate the self-detonation device of the reloaded exoskeleton. Flashes of fire and smoke enveloped the tank.

"How? Killed? ”

I opened my eyes to the tank in the fog, and the shadow was still there.

"Will it burn down?"

"You dream! As for the self-detonation of the heavy infantry, I can't even handle the infantry chariot, and I still want to engage in tanks! ”

I felt blushing, and I was in good shape, and no one would notice if a guy with a dark face was ashamed.

Company Commander Nguyen: "The heavy infantry units retreat and the anti-tank team will deal with them." Davis provides fire support for light infantry, and Zhao Ping will meet the Martian Child headquarters, where there is also a heavy exoskeleton. ”

"Roger."

"Yes!"

I hunched out of the main passage, thinking about the center of the base. Behind him came the whistle of the missile as it changed orbits, as well as the sound of continuous explosions. The enemy has lost power, secondary weapons and active defenses have failed, and are now lambs to the slaughter.

It should be earned at the cost of a heavy infantry body to withdraw from the battle, in exchange for a main battle tank, but why do I feel so unwilling?

The headquarters of the Martian Children is quite far away from the blocking position, and if you walk on foot, you will probably miss the entire battle. I decided to find a means of transportation first, or to find a militia auxiliary vehicle to rush back.

Leaving the main road, the sound of the firefight was quieted, and the tense nerves were relaxed.

In the distance, the transporter of the Children of Mars could be seen speeding through the auxiliary passage, avoiding the main road. I used direct aim to contact the driver while waving my hands in the hope that they would see me.

The flaming lid fell down without warning.

An entire fleet of vehicles was easily buried in thousands of tons of construction materials.

Countless screams rang out from the headphones, and after a few minutes everything fell silent, except for the rustling of electronic noise.

I was stunned for a moment before I came to my senses from the explosion and the storm of flames.

Other comrades-in-arms: "Watch out for enemy gunboats entering through the roof opening, call for air support." ”

Other comrades-in-arms: "What is this thing of theirs, doesn't it mean that there is a Jupiter fleet watching?" Where did he come from? ”

Company Commander Nguyen: "Units retreat to bunkers, return to bunkers, don't try to attack him, ordinary anti-aircraft fire is useless." ”

Datalink broadcast: "Here is Galen broadcasting, all the blocking forces shrink the defensive line, focusing on protecting the air defense forces." ”

System: "Warning, enemy missiles are approaching, ready to launch decoy shells." ”

In the chaos, I stared blankly at the breach in the top cover, and a spaceship of 200 meters was slowly descending.

The hull was a lap larger than the breach, and as it lowered in height, the entire base trembled, and the roof fell sparsely under the weight.

There was a constant screaming sound in the headphones.

Seeing the crumbling fortifications approaching, I suddenly came back to my senses.

Scanning the position, it has become a hell of flames and falling rocks. I had a rough sense of direction and ran towards the strongest building as far as the eye could see.

The gunboat had already entered the base, and the silver-gray hull was glowing with blood-colored streamers under the reflection of the flames.

I looked up as I ran, and it looked like a flying fortress suspended in mid-air.

"It's big! Is it really the smallest class starship? How are we going to fight such a guy? ”

A bright yellow meteor of fire, six rounds flew out of the side of the gunboat.

They are not fast and give the impression of heavy mass.

When one of the meteors hit the building I wanted to go to, the sturdy warehouse-type facility shattered like paper. The heat wave was accompanied by a deafening explosion that threw me into the air.

Holding back the smell of blood in my throat, I was like a leaf in a storm under the churning of the shockwave.

I was thrown to the highest point above my head and feet, and the blocking position turned into a sea of fire as far as I could see.

The impact when falling is several times stronger than when thrown. I couldn't help but vomit blood in the middle of the whirlwind, and I felt like my body was being dismantled, and I lost consciousness.

With a roar, the gunboat smashed the top cover in its path and sailed towards the core of the base.

Tons of debris of the roof fell like rain.

I lost my mobility and lay on my back.

The wreckage of the burning roof swirled, expanding dramatically in my field of vision.