"Da-da-da, da-da-da!" Fisher, who had eyepieces to scan and indicate his target, did not suppress the fire continuously, but fired rhythmically with his arm and shoulder guns and heavy machine guns.

The 556 bullet with the lead-core lethal warhead slammed into the fluid mimic body, the fragmented core shattering the inside, and then the moving mimic was like a runaway truck, pulling a furrow in the sand.

"Oh my God!" The soldiers who followed Fisher didn't know what to say, as soon as they got off the plane, they had already spread out quickly in a sharp arrow formation, firing freely with arm guns, shoulder guns and missile bays, and Fisher, who was at the tip of the sharp arrow, took the greatest fire impact, but it had been five minutes since the landing to the start of the battle, and the nearest mimic alien had retreated from the first hundred meters to three hundred meters, and more mimics were killed as soon as they came out.

Because he felt that the enemy was too far away, Fisher even chose to advance in the end, and expanded the defensive circle with the dozens of soldiers who had just gathered behind him.

A row of mimics tried to hold on from the right, but Fisher didn't even look at them, and the pod of the missile on the left shoulder automatically opened fire after completing the replenishment, blowing the mimic to pieces.

"Click!" The firing machine gun suddenly stopped firing, the red barrel and the bullet casings all over the ground all showed how fierce the battle had just been, Fisher raised his right leg, and the drum mounted on the side of the thigh automatically bounced, and then he raised the machine gun and knocked it hard, the drum was locked by the machine gun, the chain was stuck by the ammunition injector, and then the machine gun roared again.

When the special forces led by him opened up the landing ground, the coalition forces that were caught off guard also made a quick decision, and the hit transport plane threw the soldiers down regardless of 3721, and the landing craft and air mattresses rushed to the beach with lava balls denser than raindrops, unloading ammunition and artillery.

One-fifth of the people died on the plane, and the rest of the people arrived at the shore before the sea water on their faces was wiped off by the swarming mimicry, and the artillery used cannons to fire support the front in the way of bayonets, and the whole beach was in chaos, the soldiers could not find the officers, the company could not find the headquarters, and the soldiers who were advancing inland had to lift the wreckage of the plane that fell overhead, just like a purgatory, the cries of the soldiers before they died, the explosions, and the mimicry roars tortured everyone's hearts and senses.

"Build a line of defense, as long as it's not a two-legged kill!" Taking advantage of the time to turn around and resupply ammunition, Fisher dragged one of the majors past and ordered loudly.

"Hey, my rank is higher than yours, I should be in command!" The U.S. major, who had just arrived at the battlefield, yelled unconvinced.

"Alright, come on, sir!" Fisher let go of the other man, and then walked to the logistics soldier who was loading a pile of weapons and ammunition, but he didn't take two steps before there was a loud bang behind him, and then half of his shoulder fell from Fisher's side, and there was a bloody major rank on it.

"Then the command is handed over to you, Lieutenant Colonel~" Fisher grabbed another British officer who had witnessed the whole process.

"I think it's better for you to be in command, Captain!" The lieutenant colonel carried a box of bullets, "I'll go to the front and command the battle!" ”

"Okay, so Cage, where are you?" Fisher took the time to drop the micro-drone and then searched for the other party on the battlefield.

After three laps around the slaughterhouse-like battlefield, Fisher finally found Private Cage in the very edge corner, who was being dragged by his own sergeant major into the crater of a cannonball.

"It means that you have to stay in this Shura field for a while!" Fisher sighed, although it seems that everything is going well at the moment, except for the first wave of attack forces lost about two-thirds of the helicopters and half of the transport ships, but now the mimic long-range firepower has not stopped at all, and the fighters and missiles in the rear tried to suppress these mimics that could launch long-range fire, but the number of opponents was more than their shells, and the naval artillery missiles and heavy aerial bombs had blown up the distance over and over again, the flames were soaring, and the beach was comparable to the surface of the moon, and the result was still useless.

"Even the most elite commandos can't bear it, this is not an ordinary mimic alien, it should be a heavy punch!"

The command across the strait has already quarreled like a dog, except for the French front, the other fronts are quite smooth, but the question is what to do with the hundreds of thousands of troops who are currently stranded on the beach?

The casualties are increasing every moment, and the battleships in the rear are also firing desperately, but it is useless, the front-line troops have been compressed into more than a dozen landing fields at the moment, and the landing fields have not yet been connected, and the mimicry is launching a surprise attack from all directions.

"We have to decide as soon as possible, whether we want reinforcements or evacuate!" A staff officer suggested.

"Reinforcements?" Admiral Brig, who was in charge of the commander-in-chief, sighed bitterly.

Do you have reserve soldiers, then there must be, after all, Europe has ripped down hundreds of millions of people, and you can catch millions of cannon fodder with a bundle of ropes, but the problem is equipment, the output of power armor is just that, although the excess power armor of China and Russia has been piled up, and said that you don't want money as long as Europe nods and will send it to you, but the United States is not allowed to accept it, politicians said that in order to maintain the work of workers in our great America, even the paper used by the coalition forces to wipe their butts must be, but the American factory has only begun to expand its production capacity in the past year, and it is too late to produce it now.

"Then do you want to retreat, after all, some of these soldiers are veterans who have been withdrawn from the European battlefield, if they are gone, the British Isles are in danger~ Kaka (Your Excellency in Korean)"

"The question is how? Our helicopters have suffered heavy losses, the enemy is closing in, and the Navy is not even able to interdict it with effective fire! "There are also staff officers who oppose it.

"Must be withdrawn!" In the end, the admiral made a decision, gave the order to retreat with great difficulty, and gave the order to let the recruit unit be responsible for the death.

"Pull off the fart!" The troops at the front who received the order were stupid, we took our lives in the pile of corpses and bit off a piece of land to build a defensive line, and you made us retreat again? Not to mention how to reach the warship through a few kilometers of sea, these fallen comrades-in-arms around him cannot explain.

"Head, what are we going to do?" Tens of thousands of soldiers had built a ring of fortifications around a seawall, and deployed howitzers and the few remaining tanks, and Fisher ordered a bunch of soldiers to brave the rain of bullets in small all-terrain vehicles to collect ammunition from the crashed helicopters.

"I can't withdraw, it's better to fight!" Fisher looked at the landing ground where Cage was, because the location was relatively remote, there were less than a hundred recruits gathered there, and the lives of these people were also dying rapidly, and in about ten minutes, the landing field would be completely lost.

"Pass my order, all the men are on bayonets, and prepare to attack!" Fisher, having restocked the shoulder gun's ammunition, jumped onto an Abrams.

"Sergeant, start the engine, I need you to be the spearhead of the attack!"

"Yes!" The commander, who had already thrown away his tank helmet and his face was still blackened by the exhaust of the artillery, gave a military salute with a fanatical face.

“ ！” Fisher loaded his gun, then stood behind the battery and watched as the tank flew past the corpses and wreckage, kicking up blood-stained red dust and heading inland.

"Generosity is today, brothers, follow me!"

Fisher was the first to respond to his special forces and two disabled Scottish Highland battalions, a bagpipe with a broken leg struggling to his feet, then leaning against a damaged armoured vehicle and blowing his bagpipes.

......The melodious and slightly vicissitudes of bagpipes pierced the entire battlefield and reached everyone's ears, and then the British Army, the Anzaz Corps and the Marines of the Jama Army, thousands of soldiers shouted and rushed out of their bunkers, crashing into the sand like waves. Seeing that all the friendly forces rushed up, the Marines and Army Landing Force from the United States were also angry, damn it all a death, fighting with alien mongrels!

It's just that just when this wave of Banzai charges was about to make contact with the mimic aliens, Fisher suddenly rushed to a burst of discomfort, and then the picture flashed in front of him.

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