Chapter 102: McGee's Defense
Thick black smoke lingered in the sky, the smell of burnt paste permeated the walls, and all the soldiers looked anxious, Hulk was one of the flamethrower soldiers, the front of their uniforms was blackened by being too close to the flames, which was in stark contrast to the clean back. And his black steel as the division commander is even more exaggerated, the strong black man has taken off his shirt before picking up the flamethrower, his ** muscles are full of scorched oil and sweat condensation, and when you touch it with your hands, there is a large oily black stain, but his skin itself is swarthy. Except for the lighter lighter, I don't see much difference now. Rao is so, the black steel is still the most conspicuous one among the crowd on the city wall.
To say that the more unusual is Philos, when he sobers up, he still pays great attention to his appearance, and the spotless military uniform is the best example, but now it is obviously covered with a layer of black ash, and there are a few faint black oil marks on his face, which the black steel smeared when he was fighting for the position of captain of the defense here.
However, Philos really didn't care about these little things now, and there was not much of the mobile force left under his command, except for the shooters hidden inside the city walls, all the soldiers came to the top of the wall, but the giant ant colonies that poured up outside the city walls were still endless.
Do you want to pull out the company that was lying in ambush in the castle? What if a secret civilian riot broke out at this time, Philos looked at the busy soldiers on the city wall, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face. Although I still have a trump card, I can't use it unless I have to.
Philos glanced at the small castle in the center of the town. It's still peaceful and tranquil over there, and it's a completely different world from the battle-torn battlefield here.
Those who only enjoy themselves in the upper class usually only ride on the heads of the common people to make a fortune. They look like they can't be beaten, and when it comes to the real crisis, these shameless guys will just hide like rats in the ground. Is it because of this strong dislike for them that I have never been able to integrate into their world? Philos couldn't help but smile wryly.
He looked into the distance, and the black and crushing giant ant colony covered the land like a huge black curtain, and he couldn't help but think that these monsters were much cuter than those shameless humans.
But after all, in the previous few hours, the giant ants had already carried out three waves of attacks, and the flamethrower they had arranged before played a crucial role. After countless giant ants were charred in the raging fire, the giant ant's attack was finally forced to stop. A massive wall of fire temporarily stopped them from attacking.
As long as they are kept outside, no amount of giant ants is a threat, and the town has enough ammunition to plow them several times.
Unfortunately, this advantageous situation did not last long, dozens of strange giant ants broke through the wall of fire and rushed straight towards the city wall, their appearance was slightly different from ordinary giant ants, and their huge bodies faintly had a metallic glow. All the soldiers on the wall fired wildly at the targets who were not afraid of death.
Countless bullets slammed into the giant ant's body, but they were completely unmoved, countless fires sparked on their bodies, and the points of impact on the black shells turned into dots of blue light. The soldiers who saw this strange scene couldn't help but panic. They had never seen such a durable giant ant. It was messed up for a while.
"On the single soldier RPG~" Black Steel saw that the situation was not right, and immediately shouted to the maintenance soldiers, dozens of soldiers ran down the city wall, these maintenance soldiers are also ordinary soldiers, but they usually serve as communicators, orderlies, men and other non-combat positions, and are responsible for transporting supplementary weapons and ammunition in the event of a big war.
There was a convenient passage between the warehouse and the city walls, and in a few minutes more than a dozen brown and green tubular weapons were quickly distributed to the soldiers
Individual RPGs and AK assault rifles are the two most surviving weapons in the world after the Great Apocalypse, and they have many advantages due to their simple operation, wide range of applications, and low price. Become the go-to choice for hunters and armies. For this encirclement and suppression of the rebel army.
The headquarters is well prepared. This weapon, of course, is also on the aid list. Blacksteel had seen piles of weapon crates during a warehouse search, and now was the perfect time to use them.
"Indiscriminate rapid fire~!" Blacksteel took the weapon from the handshaker and gave the order to the soldiers. The invulnerable giant ants crawled towards the city walls. Looking at this situation, it will only take a minute or two at most to get here, and this weapon does not support shooting at low angles. If they are in the city, these RPGs will be completely wasted, and the average soldier can only fire a few shots in such a short period of time. So Blacksteel must seize all the time.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of RPG gun barrels lined up neatly, and the soldiers behind them quickly dispersed. After all, it is a rapid fire, and if you are burned by the tail flame in a panic, it is called unlucky.
Dozens of fiery red flames erupted from the position of the horn, and a row of green spindle-shaped warheads flew out flat, their speed was not fast at first, but that was only the feeling when they left the barrel, after flying a few meters, they suddenly accelerated, and fell into the distance in a sleek curve, and a yellow point of light covered in black smoke appeared on the messy ground, and the scale of their explosion did not seem to be large, and most of the explosion points deviated from the original target. Even so, several giant ants were blown up into the air.
But something surprising happened, the giant ants were thrown to the ground by the energy of the explosion, but they rolled a few times and then rushed again.
"How so?"
"What the hell are they?"
"So we're still guarding like this?"
This RPG can blow up most of the chariots if you find a good angle, but when you encounter these giant ants, it is completely ineffective, and this sense of powerlessness spreads like a plague in the army, and the soldiers begin to talk about it, and the fire on the wall weakens at once.
Seeing this, Heigang didn't have anything to do for a while.
Philos had been observing the battlefield, and he had clearly noticed something from the explosion just now.
"Give me a handful!" He strode up to the edge of the wall. After a few steps to Blacksteel, a soldier hurriedly handed over the RPG that had been loaded for Blacksteel. Philos scribbled it and put it firmly on his shoulder.
"The old rule ~ you come first!" He didn't even look at the black steel next to him when he spoke. Apparently this has been done many times between the two of them.
“ok!” For the sudden appearance of the side of Philos. Blacksteel replied nonchalantly, but a smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth. It skillfully pulled the trigger, and the warhead in the barrel flew out as slowly as before. The dull sound of the launch rattled his ears to ring.
Just as the warhead was about to accelerate, a flash of fire shot out from behind Philos' weapon, and his warhead flew out along with the one from Blacksteel. The soldiers looked at him in amazement, not knowing what their regimental commander was going to do.
The two rocket warheads flew into the distance one after the other, and the soldiers on the city walls forgot to fire and watched them silently, as if time had stood still.
"Boom! Rumble! "Two warheads hit a giant ant almost at the same time. This time, instead of being knocked away from the distance like its previous counterparts, it exploded in an instant, green bodily fluids mixed with black shell fragments flying in all directions. Loud cheers rang out over the city walls.
The biggest disadvantage of RPG is that its hit rate is very poor at a long distance, although it is easy to shoot, but it is very difficult to hit accurately, and there are many factors that affect its accuracy, such as distance, angle, wind speed, etc. It is definitely very difficult to accurately hit the target at a distance of hundreds of meters, and it is only a few hands that can be sure that hundreds of soldiers can do it.
If the black steel that hit the giant ant first is a master, then Philos's skill can be said to be miraculous. When the opponent's warhead flies out, it determines the trajectory and landing point, and then makes its own warhead move forward according to this trajectory. This is not a trick that the average hunter can do.
"I don't see that you eat, drink and have fun every day, and your ability to shoot accurately has not yet fallen." Black Steel teased, Philos's hand weighed down the limelight on him, and he didn't care about such a thing at all with his usual words, but at this time, the fact that everyone began to praise him as an opponent still made him feel extremely unhappy.
"You too, you have a good grasp." Although Philos did not show the slightest smugness on his face, this tone of teaching the students was itself an act of showing off him, but after the people said it calmly, Black Steel found that he was really powerless to refute such a poisonous tongue.
"Everyone obeys Blacksteel's command, as long as everyone gathers fire, they will have a chance to defeat them." This is the real purpose of Philos's attack, the giant ants on the opposite side seem to be invulnerable, but under closer inspection, he still found a weakness in them, that is, the armor on their bodies seems to weaken when attacked. As long as you can keep attacking a little bit, it will have unexpected effects. At this time, the soldiers suddenly realized that the morale of the originally sluggish and low was suddenly high again. Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Philos slowly walked back to his commanding position.
With this important hint in mind, the soldiers began to grasp the trick, and more than half of the dozen or so grotesque giant ants were knocked out in one fell swoop, but the remaining ones also reached the bottom of the city, and they slammed into the metal wall as if they were about to break them.
"Oops!" Remembering the fate of the tank company, Blacksteel ordered his soldiers to keep firing under the walls. Two more were knocked out in an instant.
"It's okay! Blacksteel, you just need to take care of the guys outside the city. This situation had long been expected by Philos, and he said calmly, "Divide a company to inspect all positions of the wall, and immediately repair the damage and defend on the spot." ”
Just as he was methodically issuing orders, seven or eight black shadows rushed in from outside the wall of fire, and the situation suddenly became bad again.
"Hurry up to the castle and bring back all the troops," Philos grimaced. A herald quickly left behind him. Just as he was about to leave the city, Philos added, "Double the garrison at the rest of the gates, and strictly forbid anyone to enter or leave without my orders!" The soldier nodded and quickly left.
"Who is the enemy now?" Philos muttered as the distant earth shrouded in fire and smoke like a tragic picture. Humans and giant ants are like undying enemies, struggling to survive each other in this hell.