Chapter 451: The War Continues to Grow Fierce

When the Oberon Arsenal Ship passed through Stormwind City, Xu Changqing completed the soul teleportation, and his consciousness was carried into the body located on the Oberon and went to the Earth Circle.

Along with the Oberon are four Hercules-class transports, as well as two base ships.

The Hercules-class transport ship was assembled and manufactured by the Qingyun base.

The arrival of engineering ships from afar has made the industrial system of Titan take shape rapidly, and the Hercules-class is a product made by a large shipbuilding factory that was put into production a month ago.

This kind of transport ship, which some people call the revolver shelf, is because it looks like the magazine of a revolver, and its most intuitive is the huge shelf structure.

These frames have a variety of mobile locks that hold all types of cargo, including warships. And its own cabin is relatively very small, and when there is no cargo, it is as empty as a bone shelf.

Of course, its butt is very plump, and the thirty-two couplets are star-shaped propulsion layout, and even Oberon can't catch up with it when it really runs.

As for its size, the new Ark, which has not flown off from the St. Michael's space station so far, is a child compared to it.

Such a huge artificial creation is no longer inferior to the Stormwind Space Station, and the base ship is not much smaller than it. The once huge Oberon traveled with it, and it felt like a Chihuahua and a Tibetan mastiff.

When the Federation saw such a ship coming, they all felt refreshed.

Each Hercules transport ship not only pulled sixty Red Stick-class light cruisers, but also loaded five million battle armor. Four ships are 240 light cruisers and 20 million marines.

They are all military products produced by the outer city-states in full operation since the alien creatures raided the asteroid belt space station, and they have been put into the battlefield with the determination to scrap them all.

The carrying capacity of the Hercules-class transport ships is commendable, and it is estimated that it can transport 12 million people at a time if it is fully manned.

Four ships, one trip can migrate half a billion people, and it can reach the Jupiter circle in about eight days, with such efficiency, the Federation people feel invigorated and understandable.

And at the forefront, the detachment, which had ended the target shooting, was accelerating its retreat.

Within twenty-four hours, the squadron had destroyed more than 1,000 biological warships, and was forced to retreat due to excessive energy consumption.

In addition, achieving such a record can be said to be a comprehensive test for the battleship, and the ship must undergo a major overhaul before it can continue to fight, otherwise there will be big problems.

This is a point of the powerlessness of six guns to stop an army of 20,000 people, people can hold it, and guns can't stand it. Three battleships have already performed a wreck miracle.

Probably out of resentment, the alien fleet once formed a formation and once again covered the airspace where the detachment was located.

Then during the counter-firing, the detachment withstood seven rounds of blows, after which it continued to return the salute. The alien fleet finally recognized its actions, and after it was sent again, it never stopped.

The detachment from the Martian sphere, on the other hand, did not continue to shoot waves, and they rushed to the earth circle with all their might, preparing to smash the enemy there.

The Federation expressed its readiness to supply the detachment. However, the fuel is not the same as each other, and the withdrawn detachments can only take the initiative to join the transport fleet.

On December 21, the president's mobilization speech was completely fermented, and most people chose to obey in order to obtain the negligible possibility of being selected for refuge.

In the words of people interviewed by the media: "I still have the self-control to endure for no more than a week." ”

The Federation has further stabilized people's minds through this seemingly random but actually tricky interview by the media.

And the reason why the media is working so hard is because the Federation has a commitment to it.

"See, the super space transport ship of the Outer Federation, this is beyond the expectations of the think tank, well done, you and your family will have a ticket."

This world is never short of flickering, and of course it can also be used in a glorified way: to give people hope.

Now to keep people sane, the main thing is to sell hope.

Whoever convinces his subordinates that hope lies ahead will be able to control them with relative success.

Many of the fighting units that rushed to the coastal areas were promised three battles and would withdraw after the battles were completed, and the order of evacuation would be determined by the performance.

That sounds, at least, true, and so does the Union GIs.

Not now, but all the time.

Union GIs, like American GIs in the past, enlisted voluntarily, and the pay and benefits were not bad for those at the bottom.

In this context, it is nonsense to talk about enlightenment and dedication. can only make a fuss about brotherhood, loving your good friends is equivalent to loving yourself, because if you want to survive better on the battlefield, you can't do without your good friends.

So, don't give up, don't give up. This is the core of the culture that the Union Army has always preached.

But this is only at the team level, it is to maintain internal cohesion, how do you get the GIs to perform some shit-looking tasks?

After all, this era is no longer the era of the US military being the world's policeman, and the federal army is no longer known for its technological superiority, but with strong economic backing.

This also means that although the imaginary enemy of the federal soldiers, the Republic soldiers, is not as many as them, they are all elite troops, and their weapons and equipment, will to fight, and tactical level are all above them.

In fact, the Federation has long been talking about the threat of a republic, and in recent years it has become even more popular.

The federal GIs all knew that the soldiers of the Republic sharpened their knives and wanted to fight for a long time. After all, compared with the Earth, the environment of Mars is still a poor mountain and a bad place, a bitter place, and a lot of people!

As a result, the federal army gradually had the habit of pulling out dry goods.

If you just go out to rub oil to take advantage, it doesn't matter, you don't need to talk nonsense.

If the task is very difficult, then there must be something to say, otherwise the whole group will be resistant.

So today, it is to withdraw after three battles, and the promise to withdraw first has been made.

"Brothers, take it easy, the Purple Heart Medal of the Special Battle Hero is not easy to get, I advise everyone, give your brothers together, earn back the ticket for yourself and your family, this possibility is higher. Marines! ”

"Phew!"

The aircraft door opens.

A group of marines in mecha suits parachuted one after another.

Low-altitude skydiving, with only a small umbrella, and does not need to be operated by a human being.

At a distance of about 100 meters from the ground, the small umbrella suddenly opened, and then broke in less than a second.

It's just the deceleration effect when the parachute is opened, and that's enough.

Then, the Marines made a hard landing with a clattering sound like Iron Man, smashing shallow craters into the ground.

Because they are all built-in communication equipment and have advanced battlefield assistance systems, the Marines give the impression that each of them is the best of the best, and they are always aware of their relative position and what to do.

Once on the ground, they immediately went into action, and soon after they joined up with their teammates and began military operations.

A few minutes later, some GIs couldn't help but sigh: "I'll go!" ”

Named the Devourer, the oversized monster is about twelve meters tall and wide enough to cramp up eight lanes. These creatures are the Destroyers, which wreak havoc in the city, like anteaters that open their nests and eat ants, scouring buildings for human devouring with their claws ten times more powerful than diggers and their long, nimble and sticky tongues.

For ordinary people, this kind of monster with a big mouth and seven or eight tongues is a nightmare like a fake.

Imagine that suddenly the roof is lifted, or the door is smashed, and then the tentacles the thickness of human legs jump in like a giant python, fierce, fast, and slime, and you just jump down from the attic, and it can swoop you in mid-air, and then with a completely irresistible drag, it pulls you into death, a death melted by acid, and finally a slime of corpse flesh and blood......

"Fire! Fire! Grab its attention! ”

"Don't stand stupid, run and jump, you can run by the wall!"

"Attract firepower, keep attracting. Now, send it poison! OK! Good, pay attention to dodge, it will die soon. ”……

It's not that hard to fight the Devourer, and the top biological laboratories in the Federation have proven that these guys are carbon-based.

This is easy to understand, human beings are carbon-based. This means that elementary school students know that potassium cyanide or something is highly toxic to monsters.

Doesn't work? That means that the method of use is wrong, and the dose is a little small.

Although such an assertion is very rude, fighting a war is not embroidery, and being rough often means that it has good applicability.

The Federation now also has people who understand, and instead of a bunch of nerds who are stuck in an ivory tower and unsteady on their own to design ingenious weapons like works of art in a hypothetical way, there are veterans from the battlefield who test weapons and even provide ideas directly.

Therefore, the Marines soon had a sharp means of defeating the enemy. A special poison bomb the size of a rugby ball can send the Devourer back to the West. The Marines in mecha suits are all super grenadiers, and they can throw solid iron pieces the size of rugby balls from their own goals into the opponent's goal.

Of course, the fighting intelligence of the alien creatures is not bad. Devourers are rarely alone, and they are always accompanied by monsters of one kind or another.

Among them, the Marines have a lot of chess opponents are the Talon Monsters, if the Devourer is a Tyrannosaurus, then the Talon Monster is a Velociraptor.

They are better at group hunting than wolves, and they are also very strong, not much worse than the Marines. Their well-developed muscles and claws that surpass diamonds are capable of inflicting lethal damage on Marines, while their strong bodies make them extremely resistant.

Many of the new marines suffered from the desperate fight of the Talon Monsters. Obviously, it looks like it's no longer good, but I can still pull the back of the cushion in one breath.

So experienced marines know that the dying claw monsters are the most dangerous, they seem to use some kind of exuberant force, can launch a sharp last journey, special bravery, generally at this time it is best to choose to avoid the battle, drag a few seconds, the claw monster itself hangs.

In this era of extremely advanced information, such experiences have naturally been passed on long ago, and even the newly engaged marines are already carrying these things when they are on the plane.

But most of the time, cognition can only be truly profound after experiencing it firsthand. Whether or not you can think of these experiences at critical moments on the battlefield depends on one's combat qualities or luck.

There are winners on the battlefield and unlucky eggs, and from the perspective of commanders and rulers, this is cannon fodder, it is best to win, and it is acceptable to lose, this is like another kind of transaction, as long as the whole is profitable, this transaction can be done.

Of course, the Federation has think tanks, and think tanks have long reminded them that alien creatures are very smart, and they are trying to pull the human side into their battle rhythm and pattern.

Therefore, the human side has never given up playing three-dimensional strikes.

No matter how powerful the Marines are, they are only replenishment, but what about our heavy weapons? Those are all weapons built with a lot of money, and we have to play their role!

(End of chapter)