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A devil with an iron rod howled and rushed up, and I jumped forward half a step with all my strength, and the 2-meter-high heavy infantry shield crashed into it. There was a sound of bones cracking, and the corpse of the devil soldier fell backwards like a sack.

There was a dense crash from the physical shield. A devil with a gun shot at me while crossing the obstacles, and in the face of the rain of bullets, I first crouched down to tighten my body and then popped up, yes, to stand up.

The devil soldiers had already jumped up in the air. Without a jetpack, he's just a target now.

The upper edge of the physical shield slices through his head at the chin of the body. Along with his visor, his entire face was sliced off. The corpse fell behind me in a parabola.

Later, two devils pinched me, one dragging a grenade and the other holding a maintenance wrench.

I've noticed the threat of grenades, and while fragmentation mines can't destroy heavy exoskeletons, they can explode in weak locations such as joints, which can affect my combat effectiveness. I myself once used grenades to deal with heavy infantry.

Ignoring the wrench, I flew at the grenade-wielding devil.

He dodged sideways.

I pounced, and I knew it was going to be bad. A muffled thud came from outside the cockpit.

Waving his hand and picking up the sword, the devil beside him who had been damaged by his own grenade was cut in two.

Blood splattered, internal organs flowed out.

There was a clanging knock on the left leg. I turned my head to make sure it was the wrench devil who was going to use this thing against me, making me angry and funny. The left hand joint was pinched, and the devil tried to use the wrench as one, and the whole person was thrown away by the huge force.

I had the opportunity to check the damage to the exoskeleton.

The position of the lumbar joint was deformed due to the explosion, which affected the life of the modified joint. I let out a long breath, as long as I can survive this battle, I really don't have to think about what will happen to the weapons captured by the devils.

After a short break, the remaining nearly ten devils in the vicinity attacked in unison, and the two threw smoke grenades and flash mines. The others shouted and tried to run past me.

Ignoring my existence and thinking that the two grenades of flash and smoke would be effective for the heavy infantry can only show that these devils are amateurs in land warfare. They didn't know that the heavy infantry's main monitor was automatically adjusted to a bright light, and that the multiple observation mode rendered the smoke grenades useless.

The field of view is automatically adjusted to a dark green, and in the smoke, the thermal imaging equipment can still clearly observe the human beings moving through. With the sword and shield together, I rampage through the crowd, and 9 devils went to the end one after another, becoming the souls of the cold weapons.

Lieutenant Colonel: "The next batch of 30 people will slip through the net." ”

Seriously, hand-to-hand combat with heavy infantry was far more tiring than I imagined, and I finally packed up these dozen or so, and I was panting in place, and a new batch came up again, so I could only grit my teeth and raise my shield to step forward again.

The explosion of the grenade shook me back several meters, and the devil soldiers took the opportunity to get closer. Armed with assault rifles and bayonets, these devils were stabbed in relatively weak positions such as leg joints and heavy infantry armpits. In the siren of the tactical system, I scattered the devils around me. Assault rifles and pistols were fired. The support of my comrades-in-arms helped me to relieve the siege.

Before he could observe the damage, another group of ghost soldiers who had slipped through the net rushed in.

......

During the fight, I lost the concept of time, and my hands and feet were tired and I lost consciousness. At first, I was able to observe the defensive situation under the command of the lieutenant colonel, but later it took me all my energy to pay attention to the enemy in front of me.

It's a strange experience, as an infantry member of the Cosmic Age, I experienced the battle experienced by a soldier in the Cold Weapon Age.

Most of the devil soldiers don't have infantry exoskeletons to strengthen their bodies, and there is a huge gap between them and me in terms of combat. In the relationship of defensive operations, the disadvantage of flexibility is also covered by good positioning, coupled with the cover of comrades from time to time. It's fair to say that I'm a huge killer here, turning the first line of defense into a bloody slaughterhouse.

Even with so many advantages, the high-spec alloy war knife has been curled, and the physical shield has been snatched away by a few devil soldiers, and even I myself was almost dragged out of cover by someone. Imagine being pressed to the ground and beaten by dozens of red-eyed devil soldiers, which makes people shudder.

During the battle after losing the physical shield. The heavy exoskeleton lost the left arm, as well as part of the chest armor.

In normal times, it is unimaginable that human beings can injure heavy infantry more than 3 meters high like this with their physical bodies alone.

In order to cause trouble for the ghost soldiers, they consume their physical strength as much as possible. I piled up their corpses. The half-meter-high wall of corpses was made on five sides, all arranged on top of the first line of defense.

Looking at the corpse of Bai Huahua, the red and blackened blood plasma, and the internal organs everywhere, I felt that I would never touch meat in my life.

I don't know when, but the lieutenant colonel told me to run out of ammunition and told everyone to join in the fighting.

At this time, the heavy infantry I was piloting, even the head was pried off, and I was like a driver of some kind of construction machine fighting against the devil.

......

At the entrance, a dense burst of gunfire and explosions rang out. It was only when Wood took the lead and rushed to the back of the devil's team that I saw the dawn of victory.

At this time, except for the lieutenant colonel, Lyman, and the two soldiers who had come in for reinforcements, we were almost dead here. The battered heavy infantry had long since been abandoned, so I picked up the iron rod I picked up at random and joined the battle.

Although some people look down on this dead house, but in this case, his burly mechanical body does have the effect of boosting morale. Our surviving warriors here shouted, and everyone worked together to repel the devil soldiers in front of them. A large number of reinforcements that arrived with Wood enveloped the rest of the devils.

The victory came so hard that Lyman, a little man, hugged his shoulders and wept bitterly, while I didn't even have the strength to cry, so I could only sit in a pool of blood and couldn't move.

Reinforcements finally came, and seeing the arrival of a large number of technical soldiers, I knew that the battle was won.

All the newcomers who passed through this nearly 200-meter main passage and came to the door of the power room showed shocked expressions, and they looked at us survivors with awe.

Wood: "Good boy, how many devils you've killed, that's thousands!" ”

Me: "...... There are no empty counts. Can you help me? ”

With Wood's help, I got back on my feet. Looking at the blood red, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Many of the newly arrived fighters couldn't help but vomit on the spot. I saw the body of Sergeant Pred being blown in two next to the modified machine gun, and the body of a devil was still holding him. It was in this hugging posture that the two died together.

Another respectable comrade-in-arms is gone. I staggered forward and closed my eyes for him.

The follow-up clearance of the inside of the command ship was very smooth, and it seems that the devil ran out of vital force in the final charge.

After 5 hours of hard work, the technicians and starship pilots from Mars finally managed to control all the key functions on the ship.

Broadcast: "Attention all crew, this ship is about to carry out its maiden voyage after capture. The destination of the voyage was the military port of Calisto in the fortress of Jupiter. ”

As the broadcast progressed, there was an extremely regular vibration on the command ship, which was a sign before the starship jumped, and everyone found a place to sit nearby. Being in the power room, we were able to see the same information as the bridge projection through the indoor holographic projection device. Against the backdrop of Mars, the points of light representing our ship are constantly flickering, and an irregular curve stretches into the distance.

That is the path of the jump, and it is the fastest way for mankind to navigate.

Broadcast: "Jump countdown for 30 seconds." 29、28、27......”

Looking at the fiery red, burning spark in the projection, I thought of Karin. Is she okay in Taxis? After leaving the surface of Mars, her presence is no longer perceptible. Now I'm going to Jupiter's Fortress again, and I always feel like I'll never see her again since I was separated from her last time. Close your eyes and recall the gentle hug she gave her goodbye to, and the touch on her lips. Tears remained.