Outside the wreckage of the transport plane, a certain team in charge of defense, after continuous battles with the Star Clan, not only did the defensive position become the outermost, but even the number of people who could fight was less than thirty.

A soldier who was shot in the arm endured the severe pain and asked his comrade next to him, "Yunzi, do you have any more bullets?" ”

The soldier in the squad, known as Yunzi, sighed, "There are still a dozen rounds, and I don't have enough." ”

The soldier who was shot already had a trace of death in his eyes, and said with a frown: "I only have five rounds, and two of them are still dug out of the captain's body, and the next time the living corpse attacks from us, it is estimated that we will not be able to hold it......"

Those Mo Chen clans copied by the Star Clan were turned into living corpses by the soldiers on the battlefield, that is, the corpses of the living Mo Chen clan.

After looking at the other comrades in the defensive position, Yunzi knew that even the bullets alone were no longer enough to support the battle, so he turned his head to look at the bomb crater in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "Now we don't have the attack of the Starclan here, I can go to the corpses of those living corpses to find bullets." ”

The most important thing on the battlefield is weapons and ammunition, and the fact that this squad that has lost supplies has been able to hold on until now is not because of how brave and fearless they are, but because they are lucky enough.

But this luck, after losing all the bullets, also becomes like paper, which can be broken at the first poke.

If you are not afraid of death to win the battle, I believe that the soldiers here are willing to give their lives, but this is not something that can happen.

So they need enough bullets, enough to be lucky enough to extend a little longer.

The soldier who was shot twisted his face because of the pain in his arm, and after hearing Yunzi's words, he squeezed out a smile and said, "You be careful, there are still some mines in front that have not exploded." ”

"Don't worry, I remember the approximate location."

The soldier who was shot laughed again: "Give me all your bullets, I don't want to wait to find bullets from you, you know my hand is almost useless." ”

"You can't just say something nice......"

Yunzi looked at the smile of his comrade-in-arms and was a little helpless, but he still took out all the bullets in the weapon, and said with a serious expression: "This is what I finally stayed, if you dare to waste one, I will fight with you!" ”

After handing the bullets to the soldier who had been shot, Yunzi found his comrade who had just taken over the duties of captain, and then walked out of the defensive position with several comrades with the hope of the whole team.

After several people walked through the area where the mines were laid with great care, a hint of relief and a smile finally appeared on their tense faces.

In this battlefield with StarClan, they have been out of supplies for too long, and they want to fight to feed the war, but they don't have the time.

Now that the Star Clan's attack is much quieter, it doesn't matter what the reason is, taking advantage of this opportunity to get supplies is the most important thing to do at the moment.

This situation not only happened here, but the entire battlefield was at the forefront of the battle with the Star Clan, or the front line after the continuous battle, after the continuous attack of the living corpses stopped, they began to use the weapons copied by the Star Clan for ammunition replenishment.

Unfortunately, this supply didn't last long before it was broken by a new attack from StarClan.

Accompanied by the overwhelming yellow dust, a large number of combat vehicles appeared in the field of view of the front-line troops, and approached the defending troops at a rapid speed.

The team that Yunzi is in is on the left side of the defense network, and although it is not the key attack area of the StarClan, a large number of StarClan chariots also appear in the field of vision.

After seeing the situation in the distance, the soldier who was shot changed his expression, and immediately shouted to the bullet Yunzi who looked down and looked for the bullet: "Yunzi, come back quickly!" ”

However, Yunzi and the others did not hear his shout, and they were still engrossed in collecting the bullets on the battlefield.

The soldier who was shot gritted his teeth, and his injured arm struggled to hold the weapon, and then aimed at the position of the son's side and pulled the trigger.

A bullet sank into the ground at Homoko's side.

Yunzi, who was startled by the sound of bullets, noticed the changes in the battlefield in the distance, didn't care about the rest of the corpses beside him, hurriedly called out to his comrades beside him, and quickly returned to the team's garrison area.

"Haha, it's good!"

Bursts of cheers appeared on the battlefield, without the slightest tension before the battle, and the fear before facing death, just the joy of the peasants after a good harvest.

They were originally considered a squad of the fifth layer of defense network, but now they have become the first line of war against the Star Clan, and even if the Star Clan attacks slowly as before, the entire defense line will not last long.

The Star Clan has a steady stream of soldiers and weapons, but they can be happy for some ordinary bullets, one can imagine how difficult the situation of the Mo Chen Clan troops on the battlefield is.

However, as soldiers defending the Mo Chen clan, no matter how desperate the situation in front of them is, they can't have any retreat, this is a battle for the survival of the race, and there is no other choice but victory.

After Yunzi returned to his previous position, he joked a few words with the soldier who was shot, and then looked at the StarClan troops in the distance, his expression lowered again, and said, "It seems that StarClan is preparing to launch a general attack again!" ”

The soldier who had already regarded himself as a dead man's bullet grinned: "What you should care about is how many chances we have to use the bullets you brought back." ”

Ordinary bullets hit the Mo Chen clan's chariots, and the effect was even worse than digging some small pits in the ground, and now that so many chariots rushed over, this team simply didn't have any means to intercept them.

Yunzi naturally didn't want to work hard, but in the end it didn't play any role, and gritted his teeth and retorted: "Those living corpses can't always be in the car, we will naturally use these bullets when the time comes, no matter how bad we are, we can fire a few more shots!" ”

"You're thinking ...... a lot"

Suddenly, the soldier who was shot pointed to the sky in the distance and said silently: "It seems that we have no chance." ”

Looking at the torrent of missiles that reappeared in the distant sky, Yunzi's face also changed rapidly, but soon calmed down again.

Even before death, a joke was made.

"You seem to have wasted a bullet on me?"

"Doesn't count, does it?"

When the explosions sounded around them, the two people in each other's eyes laughed, and disappeared into the white light with a look of relief and relief.

Before they died, they didn't know that the Taishen Clan had conveyed a new order.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

On the missile position behind the defense troops, an officer put down the binoculars in his hand and said with a blue expression: "No matter how many missiles there are now, all of them will be used by me to stop those combat vehicles!" ”

"Sir, don't you need to intercept the Starclan missiles above, many of our defending troops don't have cover."

"I said it! Use it all to intercept those vehicles! ”

"Yes!"

The resurgence of the long-stopped bombardment of the StarClan is undoubtedly the worst news for the current defense forces.

Relying on the number of people and the stock of weapons in front, the defense forces were able to intercept the Star Clan under the bombardment, but after such a long period of cannibalization.

With the number and weapons of the current defense force, even without another round of missile bombardment from the Star Clan, it was already powerless to stop the Star Clan's attack.

What's even more desperate is that the main force of this Star Clan's attack is an extremely fast chariot.

You must know that the main purpose of any defensive interception network is to prevent the enemy from passing through, but in the face of such a large number of combat vehicles, it is impossible to effectively intercept them in the case of an extreme shortage of weapons, not to mention that the troops in each area are still fighting separately.

Only by giving a sufficient blow before the vehicle gets close can the collapse of the entire defense network be slowed down.

The Star Clan's missiles were scattered on the periphery of the wreckage, continuously destroying the Mo Chen Clan's remaining defenses.

And the Mo Chen clan's counterattack also fell into a deathly silence in the billowing sea of fire and smoke after the first hundreds of missiles returned fire.

StarClan's chariots drove into the sea of fire, and the silence of the battlefield seemed to announce their victory.

However, with the first gunshot, this hellish battlefield was revived again.

Life and death, blood and tears, hatred and hatred, sorrow and sorrow.

As long as the soldiers of the Mo Chen clan who were still alive picked up the weapons in their hands again after the missile bombardment of the Star Clan stopped,

With his own flesh and blood, he launched an attack on the StarClan chariot.

A soldier covered in cannon fodder, after getting up in confusion, looked at the corpses around him blankly, and seemed to have lost the ability to distinguish what was happening in front of him.

However, when the sound of chariots in the distance came, the soldier's expression immediately returned to clarity, clenched the weapon in his hand, and rushed over full of hatred.

"Brothers, rush!"

There was no sound around, and the soldier, who had survived, shed tears as he rushed to it.

He could see the battle of his comrades in other positions, but he was the only one alive in the vicinity, and no one would respond to his words, and no one would fight side by side.

No one will see him die heroically.

"Die!" The soldier continued to attack the chariot with his weapon, but it had no effect other than sparks on the chariot.

The rapidly advancing StarClan chariot did not slow down in the slightest, and in the face of this soldier's fearless obstruction, it only poked out a few guns from the hull of the vehicle, and carried out a simple strafing fire, knocking the soldier to the ground.

This soldier survived alone, returned to the battlefield alone, and finally died alone.

Nobody knows, no one cares.

In the face of the intensive bombardment of the Star Clan, the outermost defense force was almost completely wiped out, and only the defense force near the wreckage had only lost less than half of the personnel because of the fortifications built before, and still maintained a part of the group's combat capability.

A large number of StarClan's chariots, after all the way unimpeded, encountered the strongest counterattack here.

A commander simply bandaged the wound on his head, and said excitedly to the scattered soldiers behind him: "Our kindred, our brothers, our comrades-in-arms, they can hold out for so long without supplies, and now we have become the first line to stop the Star Clan, if you give me a short time to hold on, don't say it's my soldiers in the future!" ”

After saying that, the commander faced the rapidly approaching StarClan convoy and roared, "Behind us is the wreckage, and we are the last hope of our clan!" Stop these monsters for me! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

The troops near the wreckage are basically the elite of the major combat units, and the weapons and ammunition are also the most sufficient, although the missiles have been exhausted, but in the face of the Chariots copied by the Star Clan, it is not that there are no other weapons to deal with.

The Starclan's attack slowed down to a certain extent after the chariots were destroyed continuously, but there were still a small number of chariots that rushed in front of the defending troops before exploding.

Such a scene made all the Mo Chen soldiers a little desperate.

There are too many Chariots of the Star Clan, so many that the well-armed defense forces are also powerless at this time.

If the previous frontline troops had their weapons, or if their battle line could be stretched a little longer, it would be impossible for StarClan to easily break through the defense line, but now it is only a matter of time.

It's a long time, it won't be long, a time period, but it may be a matter of the next second.

A soldier who was hit by debris fell to the ground, and he, who was already hopeless about the battle, suddenly noticed a large number of black spots in the sky, and immediately stood up with a shocked expression.

"Everyone, look at the sky!"

I saw that over the battlefield filled with black smoke, a large number of drop boxes appeared at some point, and they fell densely from the clouds.

The commander smiled dismally, these supplies had finally arrived, but what was the use of it now?

In fact, Yu Na has always been powerless about the ammunition replenishment on this battlefield, she doesn't know the situation on the battlefield, and she doesn't have so many resources to deploy.

These current airdrops are not ammunition either, just robot units that have been on standby.

Suddenly, one of the people exclaimed, "It doesn't seem to be ammunition!" ”

Looking at the drop box that covered almost the entire sky, all the fighters were guessing what was inside the box.

Immediately after, hundreds of white objects like spears pierced the sky at an extremely fast speed and plunged deep into the battlefield.

"What are these things?"

"What's going on! A lot of StarClan's chariots have exploded! ”

"Those boxes are full of robots!"

"Reinforcements, our reinforcements have arrived!"

After the drop box landed, countless tall and powerful robots walked out of it, and their weapons were re-equipped in their hands, directly attacking the StarClan convoy in the distance!

"The Taishen Clan didn't give up on us!"

Seeing this scene, the Mo Chen clan, who had not survived, looked extremely excited, they no longer expected to live, but there was no existence that moved them more than the current scene.

It's not about winning or losing on the battlefield, it's just about their own hearts.

Eternal light!

PS: I'm sorry, Kavin, I originally wanted to describe the cruelty and despair of the battlefield, and then make the arrival of the robot exciting, but I changed a lot of scenes to describe, and I always felt that there was no such taste.

The total number of words may have been more than 8,000 words, and in the end I left nearly 4,000 words, which I was not satisfied with, but I could only revise it later.

The two chapters that I said yesterday were gaffes.,I'm trying to make up for these two chapters these days.,These two chapters are also the end of the ground battlefield.,The next step is the battlefield on the starry sky.,Stay tuned.。