Chapter 162: It doesn't seem to be difficult to fight?

The invaders such as gluttony threw landing troops, and the defending side on the ground was not worried.

Blue Star's science and technology lagged behind gluttony for more than one era, and when missiles were almost useless, organizing an artillery counterattack was a rather disadvantaged thing.

In addition, the gluttonous side occupies absolute air supremacy, if they don't fight land wars all the time, just relying on the advantage of air supremacy to bomb, how many cities in Blue Star are not enough to be bombed.

As the capital of the North Star, there are some evacuation facilities such as bomb shelters in peacetime, but not many people pay special attention to it.

Knowing that interstellar warfare was inevitable, every city stepped up to build shelter sites, and the North Star, as the capital, would naturally not be forgotten.

"The citizens who can be found have been led to the shelter by the fighters, and the fighters in the war zone will look for the people who have not been found as soon as possible!"

"Don't care about the financial loss, do everything you can to destroy the invaders!"

"Use the actual battle record to tell those dog mongrels that we are the masters in land battles!"

"In street fighting, the enemy's technological superiority will be reduced to the maximum."

"Fight back! Counterattack! Counterattack! ”

In every neighborhood, and even in every building, you can see the figure of a soldier in military uniform.

They are usually teams of about a dozen people, each with at least one high-velocity machine gun and two personnel carrying anti-vehicle weapons.

Long-distance communication is destroyed, and short-distance communication can still be used, but not every soldier has a communication module, usually only the squad leader.

As a capital-level city, the North Star is naturally very large, with a permanent population of more than 20 million, and even more if you count the surrounding population.

"Warrior." Mo Ran was wearing a tactical vest that he had bought from *Bao, holding a crossbow in his hand, and when he jumped into the room and saw so many soldiers, he asked shyly, "Can I get one?" ”

For the sudden appearance of a person, the warriors in the room are not surprised, if the enemy has been reminded by their comrades before.

"Who are you trying to shoot with this?" Huang Bo put it another way: "The alien mongrels raised by the son of a bitch all have bone armor, who can you shoot to death?" ”

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw a soldier untie a short-handled submachine gun from his waist and hand it over, and asked stupidly, "For me?" ”

"You're not stupid!" Li Wen scolded with a smile: "Although we are not dead yet, and it is not the turn of civilians to fight hard, but when is it, do we have to be flexible?" Other things you don't care about after a few days of training, although the JS9 submachine gun is for police, the important thing is that the recoil is small, so you don't have to be fired indiscriminately. ”

The rest of the fighters didn't say much.

Indeed, when is it time to fight with aliens, it is an all-out fight, and it is necessary to dare to fight as soon as possible.

The countries of the Blue Star are now eager to open their arsenals to issue guns to the whole people, and for adult men and women who are interested in learning, they have long been doing things to strengthen military training.

Mo Ran couldn't put it down when he took the firearm, asked where the safety device was, and shyly asked for two more magazines.

This happened in many places.

Soldiers who enter the city to prepare for battle, if they don't have to travel all the way back and forth to worry about carrying heavy loads, they will actually carry more guns and ammunition, and if they encounter the masters, they should judge whether to issue firearms according to their own judgment.

"Wait a minute, don't be stupid, you know?" Huang Bo gave Mo Ran a cigarette, looked at Mo Ran, who didn't seem to be able to smoke after lighting it, took a puff and coughed, and admonished: "As far as we are, we are all cooperating with the lives of machine gunners and anti-tank fighters." Alien dog mongrels are covered in iron skin, and armor-piercing bullets have to be shot for an unknown number of rounds to penetrate. ”

Mo Ran was still coughing violently, unable to speak, and could only nod violently to show understanding.

Bursts of trembling as if something had hit the ground occurred suddenly, and everyone in the room looked at each other at first, and then entered a state of waiting for a firefight.

The tremor was caused by something falling from the sky, and Wei Ying was on the edge of the third-floor window of a building, and saw with his own eyes a few things that looked like oversized tin cans cushioned and smashed to the ground.

The tin can cracked, and some extremely ugly-looking Zetarians appeared with guns, and before they could make any more moves, gunshots rang out in all directions, and several Zetarians immediately rushed into the street.

"! Dare to love ourselves are scaring ourselves? Aliens are nothing hard to fight! ”

"Kill them!"

"Fire, fire to Lao Tzu!"

The terrain of the city is complex, and the troops as the defenders occupy an absolute geographical advantage, and as soon as many alien landing troops landed, they barely had time to do anything, and immediately ushered in a rain of bullets and bullets from multiple intersecting angles, and they became a corpse without a word.

Gluttonous vassal races, including the Zitari who participated in the invasion, will surpass Bluestar's technology in many weapons, but not necessarily the armor on their bodies.

He Weilan was located on the street, and she was the first to rush to a group of gluttonous soldiers who had not been solved by bullets.

Gluttony and giant wolves, they belong to the kind of aerospace civilization where ordinary soldiers wear mechas, and the ordinary soldiers of Blue Star are not unable to kill them, but they need heavy firepower or thousands of bullets in a short period of time.

"Die! Die to me! "He Weilan plays martial arts, and after using the enhancement of genetic ability, he can smash the mecha of the gluttony or the giant wolf with a small fist. She was knocked on the black armor by a bullet from nowhere, and turned her head and yelled: "Which bastard shoots me!" ”

"Bu is good!" A young man who was not wearing a military uniform peeked out of the window on the third floor and shouted apologetically: "The occasional beating was accidentally fired." ”

It's not just the young who show their heads.

After He Weilan's loud roar, at least forty or fifty people on both sides of the street stuck out their heads.

"Don't shoot indiscriminately!" He Weilan saw some intruders falling from the sky in the distance, and shouted, "Don't die!" ”

Everyone looked at He Weilan's back as he left quickly.

The number of intruders falling from the sky increased, and gunfire and short, rapid explosions rang out throughout the city.

If you can look at the overall situation, the Blue Star human side is that with the increase in the number of alien invaders that landed, after losing the initial surprise, they found that the aliens were not easy to fight.

"It's basically done." Tu just checked the deployment of the defenders of the North Star, and ordered: "Let those who can come back." ”

Naturally, there are generals who have gone to do things.

Gluttony is a beast life, but it doesn't mean that they have no brains, they are a civilization that has become the overlord of the Styx galaxy with conquest, and they will never lack war experience.

Silly recklessness? Impossible.

The alien coalition forces in the sky began to signal again, and those who saw the coalition soldiers who could take off were to take off quickly, and those who couldn't were crazy to find a strong place to hide.

"Big brother, big brother soldier!" The more Mo Ran looked, the more wrong he became, and he shouted: "They just got off the ground, why do they have to retreat again." ”

"You're not stupid!" Huang Bo looked anxious and roared: "Do you understand the rush reconnaissance?" ”

Mo Ran really didn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Huang Bo walked up and grabbed Mo Ran and began to run, and said angrily as he ran: "Bombing, fixed-point bombing is coming!" ”

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