Chapter 164: Endless Battle (4)
The arrival of the firefighting team immediately attracted the attention of the devils, and a large number of unorganized devil soldiers poured towards us. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Me: "The heavy infantry and Wood are in front, the others are covering, and we are going out in the direction of one o'clock." ā
Wood: "I'm not a heavy infantryman, so why should I go ahead?" ā
Yukiyo: "Who let you change this nondescript unlucky body, who else won't let you rush, get out of front of me, you are in the front row, and I will cover with firepower." ā
Wood: "Exam! Stinky, don't you like this mechanical body at night, too? Say strong or something...... Oops, what are you doing, it hurts! ā
In the middle of the loop, everyone's laughter was endless, and I hurriedly emphasized the order again, so that the pair of treasures should not forget their business.
Two heavy infantry are in front, the rest are supported by the two wings, and the snipers are called at the core.
Although it was not a dense formation, the unified pace and tactics of our people still looked full of momentum on the chaotic battlefield.
Wood: "Devils are nothing, their own people are so annoying, these guys are in the way!" ā
Me: "When you see your own people, you throw them back, which is why I sent you two to take the lead." ā
Immediately, the figures of friendly soldiers streaked through the air, and they fell down with their hands dancing, and before the time of the panic, three or four soldiers rushed up and held the people up, which not only ensured that they did not hurt others, but also an excellent way to protect them from being injured by the fire brigade.
Our troops roamed the battlefield unhindered, increasing in number as the distance advanced.
Many of the fighters were so angry about being thrown at them that they had to follow behind the group.
An individual's chances of surviving in this chaotic battle Shura field will never be any longer than if they were in a blocked army.
No one is stupid, and everyone wants to save their lives.
Compared to the chaos of our army. The devil apparently did not lose command in front of him, and soon the troops in front of the devil began to tighten up to our position, and more heavy infantry broke out of the encirclement and leaned towards us.
Deep within the Titan, I sensed a team with a fierce killing intent rapidly approaching Area 40.
Me: "Time is pressing, work harder, and strive to complete the breakthrough within 10 minutes." ā
Wood grunted dissatisfiedly, and Snowbelt didn't give me a good look at the scolding.
But I have to give such an order, once we are caught up by the devil reinforcements, we will at least be caught in a stalemate, and it will be even more difficult to get out.
Although the two old comrades-in-arms were dissatisfied, they still sped up, and I said sorry to them in my heart, and at the same time realized that as a commander, it is not as beautiful as I imagined, and many times misunderstandings and pressures can only be carried by one person.
The troops engaged by the devils in this area are half a pound and eight taels with our side, and the two sides are inseparable, and in a certain sense, it can be seen that the combat strength of the two sides is at the same level.
Even the Titan ships can't provide large-scale professional infantry.
The closer we get to the periphery of the band, the faster we can move and the less hindered the team will be. With a volley of heavy chariot weapons on Xueshiro's body, the path in front of us suddenly became clear.
I ordered the troops to move in, and the chiseling formation quickly changed to a tactical formation that was convenient for concentrating fire. In the face of the chaotic wargroup, in addition to the deterrent effect, Xuedai's heavy firepower did not dare to let go of the real suppression in order to avoid accidental injury, and its effect was no stronger than that of ordinary assault rifles. I moved Yukiyo's position back and asked her to switch to armor-piercing bullets, which are specialized in attacking the heavy weapons of the devils in human warfare, and everyone else uses light weapons that are easy to control the range of damage.
With the murderous storm set off by more accurate and dense light weapons, the devil infantry fell in droves, and the stalemate finally came to loosen.
In our senses, reinforcements from the devils are rapidly approaching us. While I ordered a large number of converging 40th District fighters to continue cutting the battlefield under the leadership of the Marine Platoon Commander. On the one hand, turn the main force that you can control, and find a favorable terrain to set up a defense.
When the first grenade fired by the Devil Heavy Infantry landed on the defensive position, the main force of the firefighting team had just finished arranging the formation, and they didn't even have time to catch their breath.
Taking advantage of the narrow passage in the ship, which was not convenient for the deployment of heavy equipment, I put Xuedai and Wood at the front, and arranged heavy equipment such as anti-materiel rifles, anti-tank missiles, and recoilless guns on both wings for fire support, and others used the terrain to carry out flank harassment attacks.
I didn't have time to pay attention to the pressure of Yukiyo's defensive line, leading the remaining 30 people to jump through the complex terrain and equipment next to the ship's main passage with a jetpack.
The bad feeling when I encountered the devil elite in Area 16 reappeared.
Me: "Attention units, there are elite beings in the devil team, beware of their drug attacks, and ...... at any time"
Before he could finish speaking, a fierce exchange of fire unfolded at the front of my group. Five warriors fell into the abyss on the side of the road, and two people fell on the opposite side.
Immediately, everyone retreated, each hiding behind a nearby cover, and began to shoot. The quick attack of the drug addiction that I feared didn't happen.
The snort of the jet irritated my cranial nerves.
This is a smart grenade performing an enemy-seeking maneuver. We must not let that thing blow in, or half of our group of less than ten people will disappear in an instant.
I expanded my brain domain perception and grabbed those few small black dots that were maneuvering quickly and invaded the internal navigation system. Too late to modify the underlying code of the system? It can only be detonated in advance.
As the air wave and dense fragments hit the metal structure, the first wave of grenade attacks was dodged.
That disgusting tension returned, and it was discovered that the stealth drone hidden in the distance was making a detour.
Sure enough, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and this kind of disaster is still very annoying even if you are mentally prepared.
Me: "Shoot a barrage in the direction of 7 o'clock, there are drones there!" ā
While ordering my comrades-in-arms to organize the harassment of drones, I had already leaned out of my body, and the infantry arm shield was in front of me. Although it is not like going out now, I know that there are ordinary marines around me, so he must have no way back against the elite of the devils.
As expected, the gray shadow in front of him shook, and the drug-addicted devil elite appeared again.
This is the third time I've dealt with these drug addicts, and it's still terrifying, and my eyes can't keep up with him, and I wonder how they know what they're doing.
It's still the same tactic, use the infantry shield to block their initial attack, and use their perception to get ready for the devil's second strike first.
When you successfully dodge the first blow and prepare to defend against the second blow, another red flag appears. There was more than one drug devil, and the other two guys were about to probe.
Brain domain perception was already overloaded, and my headache was about to explode.
understands that no matter how much you dodge, you can't deal with 3 drug devils at the same time. Retreat is also a stupid way, and I have no choice but to jump into the abyss, hoping that the sudden change in the trajectory of action can make the drug devil catch the wrong amount in advance.
The gunfire seemed to become more muffled, and everything slowed down before my eyes. I could see where I was, at least three nails had pierced through. The other premise comes from the first druggger, whose second blow is directed at me after correcting the direction. Subconsciously raised my shield to meet it, and I didn't even have time to turn on the jetpack to slow down the fall.
Everything seems slow, but it seems to be going on in a flash of light.
Time returned to normal, and everything was passing by in the blink of an eye. The Infantry Shield received a direct shot from a shotgun head-on, turning red and overloaded. After abandoning the shield, he used the jetpack to sideways in the air, dodging the second attack of the first druggger. I gritted my teeth and gave up the counterattack against the first drug-addicted devil, because the second blow of the other two devils was about to come.