Below the ring position, about 400 meters or so, an AREV-prototype was destroyed and fell to the ground, its red eyes gradually losing its light, and the only intact hand still wanted to reach for the pulse kinetic gun on the ground and continue the attack.

Wan Dacheng quickly stretched out his foot and stepped on the hand made of tantalum element alloy, stepping on the prototype's downward hand to take the gun deep in the earth, and the assault rifle pressed against the prototype's skull and pulled the trigger a few times.

The red-hot projectile burst out of the muzzle of the gun, and at such a close distance, the bullet easily penetrated the braincase of the prototype, and pierced in half, so that the other could be seen from one end without obstacles.

"Phew." Wan Dacheng spat in disgust, a few bloodlines could be clearly seen in the sputum, he sat on the ground, gasping for breath, they pressed a squad of troops, only to take down this prototype.

In this way, the price was still paid for the sacrifice of two soldiers, and the dead bodies were everywhere, and corpses seemed to have become the most frequent thing here, and here was the first battlefield of the rebels' attack, and the elite soldiers with the strongest combat effectiveness rushed into battle.

Listening to the approaching screams in his ears, Wan Dacheng quickly reached out and grabbed the ankle of the recruit who had just jumped into the trench and was about to climb out of the trench, grabbed his forward figure, and dragged him back into the trench.

"What are you running, didn't you hear the Legion bombing, stay here." Ruthlessly, Wan Dacheng scolded the recruits, and at this moment, several shells exploded on the top of the trench, and the energy turbulence exploded, causing a violent power surge.

The surrounding land was scorched black, and glass-like crystals appeared, and the heat penetrated the land and reached the trench below, and Wandacheng could even feel the warmth of his back, no, it should be said that it was a heat flow

Shaking the dirt off his head, Wan Dacheng opened his mouth and said to the shivering recruits next to him, "What's the young man's name?" Doesn't it seem like a long time to join the rebels? ”

"I, my name is Zhou Sheng, the red flag is rising, not long, less than a month." Zhou Sheng said timidly that in his weekday training, Zhou Sheng basically occupied the top few by virtue of his strong physique as a sports student before the catastrophe.

made Zhou Sheng feel good, and suddenly arrived on the battlefield, the energy beams flying wildly, the bombs that exploded from time to time, and the intensive shelling directly stunned Zhou Sheng, who had never seen such a battle, if it weren't for Wan Dacheng pulling him.

It may have become a human-shaped barbecue, and while it is bubbling with oil, it exudes bursts of meat aroma, which makes people feel disgusting.

"Hey, it's normal, everyone is like this when they first go to the battlefield, are you afraid?" Wan Dacheng asked aggressively, not looking scared, and even the uniform on his chest was half open, revealing his dark chest hair.

Fear? I'm afraid that Zhou Sheng himself doesn't know, he only feels confused, he doesn't know what he should do, his brain is completely down, he just watched the enemy attack, and watched the energy beam penetrate his teammates' chests.

The stomach and intestines inside flowed to the ground, all the internal organs were turned out, and after being roasted, it emitted an extremely fishy smell, and after inhaling it into the nasal cavity, Zhou Sheng couldn't help the desire to vomit, and even threw the gun on the side, kneeling on the ground and vomiting out.

Even the sour water was spit out, if it weren't for another veteran kicking him, Zhou Sheng would still be there, waiting for death to come, examples like Zhou Sheng abound, 100,000 soldiers of the rebel branch of the flower planter.

At least more than 40,000 are recruits, who have not experienced any battlefield baptism, a few pieces of blank paper, Zhou Sheng is lucky, and there are veterans who have saved him several times, and those who are unlucky recruits.

And who will save it? Many lives disappeared like this, and they were killed by the light beam, and the energy weapons equipped by the legion were far more advanced than the kinetic weapons of the resistance, as long as they hit, it was a blood hole, and the flesh around the wound would be roasted.

And in response to this war, the AREV prototype produced on the assembly line of the legion is completely different from what the high-risk encountered at the beginning, the hands are no longer pitch-black spears, and the hands made of metal are replaced by them, which is convenient for them to pull the trigger.

Giving up the lethality of melee attacks and gaining an increase in long-range firepower, the tentacles of the disgusting people behind them are still there, and once the rebel fighters choose to fight in close combat, the tentacles are enough to wear them into lamb skewers.

Not to mention that a large number of "Darwin" type mechs are still in full array, ready to hunt high-risk people at any time, and the Darwin-type mechs are specialized models created by the legion in order to hunt players.

Carefully sticking out the small mirror, Wanda City took this opportunity to observe the situation on the battlefield, the bombardment of the legion has ended, and now it is time for the Terminator to fully roll out the sweep.

From a tactical point of view, the tactics of the legion have not changed significantly from the human war a few decades ago, and in such a large-scale war, no tactics will work, only by using strength to fight hard, whichever side is stronger, will win.

"Alright, stop the bleeding." Feeling the weak struggling in his hand, although Zhou Sheng tried his best to suppress his muscle trembling, the pain caused by the shrapnel broke through the skin made him unable to help himself, and Wan Dacheng couldn't help but add a force to his hand.

"Ahh Zhou Sheng cried out in pain because of the sudden tightening of the bandage, and the only advantage on the battlefield was that the wailing would not be blinded by, because the wailing was either one after another, or drowned out by the sound of shell explosions.

Zhou Sheng wailed non-stop, like a pig that had been stabbed, but the momentum of bleeding from the wound was finally stopped, at least he would not die because of excessive bleeding, and glanced at it, Wan Dacheng shook his head.

"Don't use too much force on the wound, otherwise there is a possibility of cracking, and I will give you emergency treatment for the time being."

"Hey, what am I talking about, this is a battlefield, it's impossible not to fight hard." Laughing self-deprecatingly, Wan Dacheng felt that he was a little inconsistent, and laughed dumbly.

"Have you ever thought about what to do after the war? I'm talking about humanity after defeating the legions and restoring a good life. Wan Dacheng said with a fluttering expression, and Zhou Sheng was about to answer, but was interrupted by Wan Dacheng's words to continue talking.

"I thought I'd open another cake shop, yes, I didn't tell anyone, before the war broke out, I was a pastry chef, and watching the kids eat my cakes every day and smile sweetly was my favorite thing.

After the war, I will definitely open another one, make it bigger and better, and when my comrades-in-arms pass by every day, everyone talks and laughs. The expression on his face was so yearning, Wandacheng seemed to be really in that environment, and he became a pastry chef again.

As he was making the pastries he loved and talking, the beam attacks above his head began to become dense again, and one attack even flew past the heads of the two of them, almost igniting Wan Dacheng's hair.

The whistling sound of the cannonballs dragged Wandacheng back from his fantasy, and his desire for life made him hurriedly shrink his neck.

"Damn, the enemy is touching again, Zhou Sheng, let's fuck him." Zhou Sheng, a recruit beside him, nodded, and Wandacheng began to move, with a small pace of footsteps, to make sure that he could stop at any time.

To climb out of the trench, you need to seize the right time, otherwise a beam of light will fly from the opposite side, and you will just get up, and you will be directly beaten into a hole cheese, and you will die no longer dead.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhou Sheng's footsteps behind him, and Wan Dacheng bent down and walked, while saying, "Later, look at my gestures and act, I will rush at us together." ”

He took out the small mirror again, looked at the situation, and shouted, "Rush! ”

……

"Ahem, Brother Wan, your cake shop, if it opens, I will definitely go to eat and drink every day, hehe."

"Hey fart, come and work for me then, hahaha, hahaha."

The picture shifts to this high ground, a soldier walks over from the smoke of gunpowder, behind him, there are many soldiers who came to support, the veteran walks in the front, his hair is a little gray, there are tears in his eyes, and the old captain leads the young soldiers behind him.

One by one, they crossed this position, and on the position, there were corpses all over the field, and two soldiers fell together, and the two deadly blood holes on their bodies were both hit in the heart, but under their feet, there was a destroyed firepower point.

Traces of a large amount of gunpowder explosions were all over the surrounding ground, and several AREV prototypes were blown into pieces and scattered around, "Brothers, we're too late!" ”

The veteran choked up, tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of his eyes, after receiving the emergency support order from his superiors, the 677 Company began to move at full speed to the first line of defense in the control center, where there was a firepower point, which had lost too many manpower. The order of the higher authorities must be to pull it out, and at any cost, by the time they arrived, all the troops attacking in front had disappeared, and only a bright red banner was left standing there.

And the soldiers who killed the firepower point were the two soldiers who died in one place, with old faces and new faces, but their contributions to humanity were indeed just as great.

At this time, the sound of fighting on the battlefield below was already very sparse, and the first battle was almost coming to an end, even the beam attack of the prototype machine became sparse, and under the condition that the rebels were advancing at full speed, the Fang army commanded the Sixth Route Army.

The control center was surrounded by water, and the lack of communication satellites in the legion lost the means to monitor the range of the resistance, which also greatly increased the speed of the march, and all the reconnaissance hunters were shot down.

The last strength of human beings burst out at this moment, without any reservations, this battle is the last battle, all the things at the bottom of the box have been brought out, and even a few flying machines have ascended to the sky to fight.

Wandering around the control center, none of the Hunters can get out.