Dr2617-11-29，am8：15

The middle of the Devil May Cry Plains, north of the weathered rock group.

Above the snow, bullets and fires flew and wails arose.

On the hilltops, soldiers were constantly being hit by stray bullets or blown away by shells, and new soldiers were coming up.

Countless lines of fire were intertwined in mid-air, like a huge net of fire shrouded in the sky, and from time to time bursts of flames rose into the sky.

"Bang!"

With the dull sound of gunfire, a blue ray pierced through the fire net, and a coalition soldier on the battlefield fell in response.

The bullet shattered the bulletproof helmet, lifted off most of the skull, and the huge impact carried the soldier's body in the air several times, and then smashed into the snow, and the calf twitched three or four times, completely motionless.

"Nine!"

Beneath a protruding piece of weathered rock, in a relatively secluded position, lies an archer in a white camouflage uniform. Half of his body was hidden in the snow, and the long barrel of the gun was wrapped with strips of white cloth, as if it had blended with the snow, and even if he was a few meters away, it would be difficult to spot the other party if he was a little careless.

This is an accurate marksman, with a combat distance between a normal shooter and a sniper, and his main duty is to shoot infantry accurately and increase enemy casualties.

Since the commander of the expeditionary force himself was born as an accurate marksman, he attached great importance to this branch of the army. Especially reflected in the equipment, all precision shooters of the expeditionary force will be equipped with sniper and assault dual-purpose tactical rifles from second-tier manufacturers and above.

In the laterite world, the first-class manufacturers refer to the two largest manufacturers of Hongtu Heavy Industry and Sanxiang Heavy Industry, Longhe Industry, Chongshan Industry, Ximu Industry, Great Wall Industry, etc. are second-tier manufacturers, and the rest are third-tier manufacturers.

The quality of the manufacturers above the second line is guaranteed, but the price is not cheap, and the dual-purpose tactical rifle is 60 percent more expensive than the ordinary assault rifle, and generally only the garrisons of large cities can afford to equip it. In addition, each precision shooter is also issued a small psionic potion to enhance the ability to sustain combat, as well as four sets of camouflage suits of different colors, suitable for laterite rock, forest, snow, night, four completely different environments, which can be described as luxurious.

"Ten!"

Just as the precision shooter indulged in the thrill of killing, a grave keeper mech climbed halfway up the hill to the side.

The red, yellow, and blue rays scanned around, and the screen in the cockpit suddenly glowed red, and then focused on a single point.

The camera zooms in and out to reveal a military boot buried in the snow.

[Discovery of Life Response......]

As the mechanical prompt sounds, the cannon of the Grave Keeper Mecha

The tube moved upwards and aimed at the weathered rock.

"Get me down!"

The driver's thumb pressed hard, and the muzzle of the gun immediately erupted tongues of fire, and the two slender barrels staggered back and forth. Small fist-sized shells slammed into the weathered rocks with a dull explosion.

For a time, the earth shook and the weathered rock crumbled like a tofu block. Before the shooter on the weathered rock could react, he was buried in the rocks and snow, leaving only one hand exposed, scratching a few times towards the sky, and hanging limply.

"There's an iron lump!" "Get on the bazooka!"

Two soldiers of the expeditionary force quickly ran over with cats on their waists, and following the captain's instructions, they saw that a grave keeper was climbing up.

"Reload!"

The soldier raised the rocket on his shoulder, and the support hand held the rocket with both hands and smashed it on the stone, and with a "bell" sound, the safety lock shattered, and then pushed the barrel hard.

"Heat Chase On!"

An infrared ray of light shoots out from the bazooka sight, locking onto the target.

"Put!"

The rockets burst out, crashing into the mecha in the blink of an eye, exploding.

However, when the smoke cleared, the mecha was unharmed, and the mechanical head turned its head, and three rays scanned it. Small shells followed, blasting the cliff into a large area.

"Stand back!" "Ahh

One soldier didn't have time to retreat and rolled down the hill with rocks and snow.

"Pyro!" "It's coming!"

The captain grabbed the flamethrower, who was looking down, ripped off the liquefied cylinder from his body, tied it with explosives, and slammed it down the grave keeper down the hill with both hands raised.

"Die!" "Boom!"

The grave keeper burned into a fireball and was about to detonate the fuel tank, when several coalition soldiers rushed up from behind, their fire bottles spraying white foam.

The fire was quickly extinguished, and the blackened iron bumps continued to crawl upward.

"This thing is too hard!" "Let the brawlers come on!"

In the blink of an eye, several soldiers in protective armor rushed down the slope and pounced on the grave keeper. In his habitual hand, he held a thirty-centimeter-long tactical dagger, the blade was dyed with a layer of dark blue, and a little bit of star sand escaped from the blade, exuding a murderous aura.

The Brawler, a melee unit in the infantry, is usually a strength-oriented talent and specializes in psionic armor, which has far more protection than other classes, and is the core class of assault and assault warfare.

Although the grave keeper mecha found the target at the first time, but

Due to the small target and fast movement speed of the brawler, it is difficult to aim, and can only rely on the infantry in the rear to shoot.

The bullets struck the brawler's armor, sending out bright sparks that couldn't stop them.

"Cover them!"

The soldiers on the hill showed their heads in unison, shooting at the coalition soldiers below, throwing grenades to cover the brawlers.

The two sides exchanged fierce fire, and several brawlers took the opportunity to pounce in front of the grave keeper's mech, and the dagger that exuded blue light slammed into the mech's joints, and then cut upwards, slicing the cable and oil pipe.

Grave Keepers are heavy mechs with thick armor, slow movements, and almost zero melee ability. The mechanical arm spins awkwardly, as if to ward off pesky flies.

Between a few breaths, the joints of the grave guards were damaged and incapacitated. But the grave keeper will not fall easily, only to see its legs sink, and the two large steel plates behind it are closed forward, transforming into a fortress pattern.

The brawler's dagger could not pierce the steel plate, so he had to retreat.

The barrels of the fort's guns staggered back and forth, spewing out large flames, and the defenders could not raise their heads by continuous shells hitting the hills.

"It's hard!" "Bring a Valkyrie!"

"Request support, request support!"

After a while, a gorgeously shaped mecha arrived on the battlefield. It is about five meters tall, the streamlined steel armor is impermeable, the head is in the shape of flying wings, the arms are covered with leaf-shaped shields, two black cannon barrels protrude from the ends, and a double-edged broadsword is inserted in the back, and the white lacquered surface of the whole body is shiny. Domineering, yet elegant.

Valkyrie, a heavy integrated mech, one of the pride of Three-Phase Heavy Industries, is equipped with two twin sets of small-caliber cannons, two sets of small rocket launchers, and an alloy heavy sword. A high-end mass-produced mecha worth 3,000 gold coins is a high-end item even in the regular army.

The Valkyrie mecha spewed blue flames from its back, quickly circling the side of the fortress.

"Reload the Red Lotus Armor-Piercing Bullet!" "Shoot!"

Four small-caliber barrels roared, and armor-piercing shells burst out of their chambers and hit the shell of the fortress.

The red lotus armor-piercing bullet that penetrated the steel plate instantly generated a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, and the steel plate suddenly dissolved layer by layer like a candle. Armor-piercing bullets were fired one after another, penetrating continuously, getting deeper and deeper like a drill, and finally with a bang, it completely penetrated the past, the ammunition exploded, and the fortress exploded into a skyrocketing fireball.

"Well done!"

The defenders cheered. They were so excited that they almost threw their helmets into the sky. Even a fleeting victory can bring a great sense of accomplishment.