Dr2617-11-02，pm11：45

The night was as cold and dark as ice.

Several searchlights swept back and forth, and the incandescent beams shot into the distance, outlining a barren scene—half-sandy land with no dead grass.

Occasional flashes of afterglow illuminate the ravines in the ground. You can't see the head in front and you can't see the tail in the back.

In front of the ravine was a barbed wire fence, and an inky steel helmet loomed between the iron spikes.

It is not difficult to tell that this is a hand-dug trench.

"Let's smoke a cigarette."

One of the soldiers in the trench twisted his neck and proposed to his companion who was half-lying on the edge of the ditch, looking ahead with his night vision binoculars.

"Aren't you afraid of snipers?"

The companion said without looking back.

"It's okay, just hide in the ditch and smoke."

The proposed soldier said as he cowered into the trench.

"Don't cry when you are seen by the gendarmes later."

"Those eggs have gone to bed a long time ago."

A faint flash of fire flickered, followed by the smell of burning tobacco.

The soldiers who were on duty at night smelled the smoke and couldn't stand it anymore, so they put down their binoculars and shrank into the trenches.

"Bring me one."

"Hey, hey! Can't you? Here, I'll give you a ......."

"Hoo ......"

In the dark trenches, two dark red dots lit up.

"You say, why was the 26th Division defeated all of a sudden?"

"They are infantry divisions, the firepower is not good, and they are wrapped in dumplings, and they will definitely be finished. If it were replaced by our Ninth Division, the heavy mecha would rush up, and it would be possible to break through casually. ”

"However, I heard that our heavy mechs are all about to retire......"

"Whatever, as long as he can block bullets, and there are so many people, it won't be our turn to play."

The two soldiers were chatting quietly, and suddenly there was a slight strange noise.

"Wait, don't talk!" "What are you doing, I'm surprised."

"Did you hear the voice?" "What sound?"

The two of them fell silent and listened intently, a low, as if the sound of a drum with a cloth-covered hammer.

Before I had time to think about it, there was a sudden "ping-pong" sound above my head. When I looked up, the searchlight that had been sweeping back and forth was extinguished.

Immediately afterward, as if in a chain reaction, the searchlights on the position went out one after another.

The two of them were so frightened that their cigarettes fell to the ground, and then they came back to their senses and shouted at the top of their voices: "There is a situation! "Enemy attack!"

They scrambled to pick up the assault rifles around them, threw themselves on the edge of the ditch, and turned on the torches on the barrels to shine ahead.

"Hala!"

With a high-pitched and excited scream, a group of green-skinned mobs appeared in sight. They have short limbs and huge heads, like a group of deformed children, with pot helmets on their heads and sticks and kitchen knives in their hands, and they rush towards them shouting.

The faces that looked like big cakes were full of sarcomas, and they were extremely ugly.

"What is this?"

"Whatever, just shoot!"

The soldier slammed the trigger, the muzzle of the gun erupted tongues of fire, and a shuttle bullet was fired.

The little green monster in the front row was suddenly beaten to the ground. But they came one after the other, stepping barefoot on the corpses of their companions, and surging like a tidal wave.

"Heavy machine gun!" "Grenade!"

The sound of gunfire was like a shower, and the fire cut through the darkness, and the blasting grenades exploded into flames. The little green monster screamed incessantly, its small body was shattered, and its stumps and broken arms were thrown everywhere.

Despite the heavy casualties, these little green monsters remained demoralized and charged with the corpses of their comrades.

"Quick, fire support!" "The sand camels are coming!" "Great, kill them!"

With the sound of "crunching" mechanical friction, several winged mechs appeared behind the trench with slender mechanical legs.

Finding a suitable firing position, the two mechanical legs bent forward, and the Vulcan cannon under the iron wings rotated at high speed.

"Dada!"

The tongue of fire from the muzzle of the gun lit up the surroundings, and a large number of copper bullet casings emitting green smoke were thrown out, and the little green monster in front of him seemed to have been cut by a lawnmower, and a large piece fell in an instant.

"These things are too weak!" "You're here to be a target for us, aren't you?"

The soldiers were a little proud, and these sneak little monsters were too hard to beat.

But at this moment, several blue rays swept over the position and hit the mecha in the rear one after another.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen mechs exploded into fireballs, and the detonated ammunition flew in all directions, worse than fireworks.

Less than two minutes later, the second round of psionic firing came again, and more than a dozen mechs were destroyed.

"Report, report!" An officer stumbled into the command post of the division headquarters, and the dust on his face showed that he had just fallen, "The enemy army has a large number of psionic marksmen, and our mechs have suffered heavy losses!" ”

"How many!" The division commander frowned and asked.

"There are no exact numbers, but at least forty or fifty!"

"Let's get our snipers!" "Yes!" "Artillery support!" "Yes!"

The officer turned to leave, and the division commander picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a hurried tone: "This is the Ninth Armored Division of the First Army of the Coalition Army, we have been attacked by unknown forces, ask for reinforcements, ask for reinforcements!" ”

At the same time, at the other end of the battlefield, Chen Xing, who was mixed in the goblin group, was holding a sniper rifle and shooting in a half-crouch.

Tactical satellites in orbit transmitted images of enemy positions to his mind, identifying all heavy fire units.

He and eighteen doppelgangers hide in the goblin swarm, sniping at their targets.

Suddenly, he felt a slight tingling in his scalp, a sign that the sense of danger had been activated.

However, it is only a slight sensation, which means that the threat is small.

Following the perception, the tactical satellite quickly found the source of the threat - a sniper lying on the weathered rock high ground to the northwest, with the muzzle pointed in this direction.

The range of a sniper is 3,000 meters, and Chen Xing is only 1,200 meters, but this is not a world with only thermal weapons......

Chen Xing's mind moved, the tactical satellite locked onto the target, and the orbital laser started.

In the next second, the incandescent beam of light was like a divine sword falling from the sky, instantly piercing through the sniper.

The back was pierced and scorched. For units without psionic armor, the orbital laser is a divine punishment from the sky, and it kills with one hit.

Confirming the death of the target, Chen Xing raised the satellite visual range and re-overlooked the entire battlefield.

Snipers are rare units, they need talent, they need money, and it's good to be able to deploy one or two in a third-line unit like this. Even if he was himself, there was only one sniper by his side, Ghost Fox, and he was taken away by Ajomu.

Suddenly, the scalp was numb again!

Still coming?

"Tweet ......", "Tweet ......", "Tweet ......", "Tweet ......", "Tweet ......"

Then the sound of breaking the sky sounded overhead.

Artillery cover!

Sniping and artillery bombardment, double protection.

Chen Xing's pupils shrank slightly, and a rustling sound sounded behind him. One steam tank after another drove out of the spatial rift, and then the spatial rift opened up above, and a large number of steam tanks smashed down.

In a matter of seconds, the steam tanks were piled up into a hill.

Tank bunkers!

This is a new tactic developed by Chen Xing under Aliya's sharp blade rainstorm.

Shells fell, wooden steam tanks were blown to pieces, and parts were scattered.

However, after a few rounds of shelling, only the outermost layer was reached

was blasted to pieces.

The cameras distributed on the tactical satellites telescopic focus, gradually locking on the position of the artillery mech.

"It's my turn!"

With Chen Xing's words, goblin fighters swarmed out.

"Unshell, reload!"

"Something flew in the sky!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wooden propeller fighters swooped down, and the cannons fired a large number of bullets.

The mechs below were on fire and clanging.

"They're coming!" "Ahh

Shoddy bullets can't penetrate steel plates, but Goblin fighters have a second way of attacking.

"Hala!"

The goblin pilot lets out an exuberant shout, and the joystick pushes to the limit.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The fighters crashed into the artillery mechs on the ground one after another, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and the entire artillery position was plunged into a sea of fire.

"Division, sniper killed!" "The artillery position was attacked by unknown fighters!"

Unfavorable news came one after another, and the commander of the Ninth Division slapped the table: "Send the commando!" ”

"Two armored infantry regiments also rushed and counterattacked the enemy position!"

"Yes!"

The division commander's order reached the battlefield, and the brawlers wearing protective armor rushed out of the trenches, crossed the barbed wire, and rushed in the direction of Chen Xing.

Armored vehicles and infantry followed behind, with menacing momentum.

"Xiang Caidie, Huo Tsui, it's your turn!"

Chen Xing used a walkie-talkie to order the First Mobile Brigade of the Expeditionary Force and the First Elite Regiment of the Guards Army to be put into the battlefield.

These two troops are Chen Xing's descendants, the former is of the Beiqiao Regiment bloodline, and the latter is the Leiguang Regiment bloodline.

The First Elite Warband of the Guards has more than 100 Xenomorph Bloodline Guards, as well as elites who were later drawn from various places, and their combat power is extraordinary.

Only a few roars were heard, and huge figures rose from the ground and stepped into the battlefield with a majestic momentum.

In order to commemorate Tienuo, many members of the Thunder Light Regiment forcibly forgot the psionic armor they had used for many years, and instead learned the steel shell and body gigantic, inheriting the bloody fighting style.

"Kill!"

At the other end of the battlefield, a wild bull rushed into the enemy group. The swarthy muscles of the ox's back are incomparably strong, the four hooves trample on the fire, and the nose spews out hot steam, which is extremely fierce.

A woman riding on the back of an ox and holding a knife in both hands rampaged through the enemy's ranks, killing the ghost fox and howling wolf.

This woman is none other than Xiang Caidie, the deputy commander of the expeditionary force.

She was followed by a large group of brawlers covered in blue light, rushing into the enemy line like wolves, killing anyone she saw.

Originally, the descendants of the troops would not be easily used to avoid battle damage, but today Chen Xing came to the battlefield in person, with the goblin army as cover, and the damage was almost negligible.

When the third-line armored division meets the elite troops, it is like tofu hitting a stone and collapsing in an instant.

"Imperial Spirit, there is Imperial Spirit!" "The enemy is too fierce for us to beat!"

It was only at this time that the commander of the Ninth Division realized that tonight's attacker was an unknown number of grades higher than him, and he couldn't stop the force at all.

"Shrink the front, defend with all your might!" "Hold on, reinforcements will be here soon!"

After the troops entered, Chen Xing retracted his clone and retreated to the rear to observe the battlefield through tactical satellites.

Moments later, a bright red dot appeared at the edge of the satellite image, and it was rushing at great speed.

The camera stretches, and a monster with a hideous face appears in sight. The whole body is red, the rough skin is covered with black spikes, the muscles of the limbs are swollen, and the thick and powerful claws of the beast pull the ground, jumping dozens of meters, and the speed is more than 200 kilometers per hour.

There was a human riding on the monster's neck, and Chen Xing immediately recognized it.

Gluttonous Sovereign, Qin Wu!