Volume 1: The Rainbow of the Old World Chapter 6. His enemy
Dozens of kilometers is only a very short distance for the Imperial Flood Demon Mecha that is advancing with the momentum of an avalanche, and the Star Monument Fortress is not an insurmountable moat, especially when. When the ancient plate knights launched a charge, they already made people feel like they were devastating, let alone the mecha warriors of the interstellar age?
Fire and blood, associated with steel.
"Free fire!" In the team's internal communication, Lu Yuan shouted, the shelling has seriously weakened the firing frequency of the Misaka railgun, the only one that can effectively hit the Flood Demon Mecha, and the Imperial Mecha Unit is even chasing the artillery landing point to charge, Lu Yuan can clearly see through the scope that the Flood Demon Mecha is sputtered by the plasma residue and produces colorful marks!
The pulse wave is still continuing, and the guided weapons thrown by the fleet air force, which is already entangled by land-based fighters and cannot get out, are crooked and inaccurate under strong interference after approaching low altitudes. The 37mm anti-aircraft gun, which easily slaughtered the infantry, concentrated on the weakest helmet joint of the Blizzard mech, and could only jump out a series of sparks. Without aerial suppression, the Titan Mecha is invincible on the ground!
Lu Yuan didn't have time to wait for the optical camouflage to reset, and turned on the sniper cannon to shoot automatically, and the explosion wave that stirred up washed the space around Lu Yuan's body like a pond ripples, and the same was true for the members of Misaka's artillery crew, the tired loaders couldn't breathe, the muzzles of the guns were instantly golden, and the temperature was so high that the snow on the city wall disappeared completely, and the communication channel was full of the sound of howling for cannonballs.
I don't know which genius came up with those discarded 380mm orbital anti-aircraft shells, moved them and tied them to drones with only basic flight capabilities, and manually detonated them remotely. With a "boom", the snow waves surged hundreds of meters high, and the defenders were not happy for a few moments, and all the drones flying out of the fortress were ignited by the Imperial snipers, and the falling large-caliber railgun shells almost killed their own people first.
Lu Yuan emptied the battery magazine and had no choice but to retreat, the covered artillery bombardment of the imperial army seriously damaged the power transfer of the fortress, and the fixed battery on the fortress wall was either destroyed or interrupted the power network, I am afraid that even the fortress protective cover could not be pulled up, and the main force of the fleet air force was still blocked outside the Kármán line, without air support, what was the difference between paratroopers and infantry!
For a moment, the poor firepower projection of the fortress was no different from a pebble thrown into the torrent, and the avalanche forced itself past the final blockade line, and Misaka was forced to pull down, giving up the area strike, and instead trying to deal with the mechs thrown by the three or three groups below! And more Flood Mecha reached the root of the city wall and began to forcibly climb the anticline wall!
But in this era, the fortress walls were more than just a stone city? The city wall gradually arced up, beating and clinging to the surface of the mecha that stretched out its hook claws and slowly climbed up, and when the city wall was full of enemy troops, the arc suddenly rose, and the ultra-high voltage current exploded all the nearby lights!
The Flood Demon Mecha attached to the city was suddenly submerged in the blue current, and those who were lucky enough to jump away were constantly playing with drunkenness, and occasionally the mecha with a damaged core opened the cabin and ejected the dried corpses that were electrocuted into charcoal, each of which was the most elite pilot of the Empire.
After that, the Flood Demon Mecha stirred slightly, stopped in front of the city wall, and ruthlessly looked at their companions who were blasted into parts by the railgun volley, and the paratroopers above breathed a sigh of relief, saying that this group of rabbit cubs actually had a time to coward.
Maybe it was just that the barrel cooled down for a long time, the Flood Demon Mecha moved again, and the mecha close to the front row ejected the pilots to try to let them evacuate first, but without the protection of the mecha, these pilots were beaten into a puddle of blood mist every minute, and the Imperials seemed to be enraged, strode forward, and crashed headlong into the city wall!
", crazy!" The paratroopers were incredulous.
The Flood Demon Mecha standing at the front rushed into the city wall and died. The latecomers knew that the city walls were death traps, but they stood high on the shoulders of the first row and were electrocuted. Then there is the second row, the third row, the fourth row...... These incomparably expensive giant-level mecha have become worthless stepping stones and insulating covers at this moment.
"......" Lu Yuan muttered, any teenager has the dream of driving a mecha to cross and close, and after becoming a man, he understands how far away the dream of the iron pilot is, he seems to see the enemy commander's heart like a knife, and the sentence "Go up!" ”
Countless mechs began to climb over the wall covered with layers of "tiles" again, like climbing a turbulent waterfall dozens of meters high with their bare hands, this scene was even more soul-shaking than the shelling, until Misaka roared again, and the soldiers woke up like a dream, and worked together to carry the small-caliber plasma shells, knock on the fuse, and drop them along with the enemy grenades. Rao is like this, the imperial people who are determined to recapture the fortress are still in front of each other, and after a moment of divine effort, the vacant gap is quickly filled.
The first Flood Mecha climbed the battlements.
The nearest paratrooper immediately pulled out his gladius sword and stabbed it, and the blade made of pure carbonylene steel successfully pierced a finger on the arm of the mecha, but where was this force enough to shake a mecha that weighed in tons? In the next second, the brave paratrooper was grabbed by the steel palm, pinched into a ball of flesh and bones, and fell into the raging avalanche under the fortress.
"All the light infantry retreat! All the mecha units are at the front! Protect the gun emplacement! Close quarters! Close quarters! Lu Yuan picked up the shotgun and slammed it on the helmet of the flood demon holding the battlements in front of him, the sound was muffled, and the rapidly cooling plasma turned into crystal green ice and smashed to the ground, Lu Yuan shouted violently, grabbed half of the mecha, and slashed straight with a sword!
"Draw your sword and meet the enemy!" Lu Yuan shouted, and dozens of paratrooper mechs behind him heard the sound of their swords, stepped forward in unison, and slashed straight with their swords!
This is not a swordsman's three-foot sword, but a horse's pawn's sword!
The Inferno mecha engine suddenly brightened, and Lu Yuan let go of the nuclear constraint to squeeze out every drop of power! The alloy greatsword hung overhead, and the chain in the mecha was restrained in reverse, until the engine reached its highest power, and Lu Yuan let go and cut it down!
"Bang!" The big sword was wrapped in a sonic boom, and the blade swept through a line of bright light, and a sword owl passed through the head of the flood demon!
The big sword slashed deeply into the battlements, and when Lu Yuan collected the sword, the next flood demon took the opportunity to rush forward, and holding down Lu Yuan's sword blade was a probe punch, and this flood demon actually jumped up with the sword blade, and the entire mecha spun 180 degrees and landed heavily.
Lu Yuan pulled out the big sword with a "hey", didn't look back, turned around and slashed, vowing to kill the flood demon who crossed into the thunder pool, the sword just crossed the semicircle but was stuck, and when Lu Yuan turned around, it was a little cold flash, Lu Yuan had to retreat to dodge, and a few meters away, the gun and halberd spun out, and the flood demon clenched!
"Drink!" The first to attack is always the paratroopers! Knowing that the performance of the Inferno Mecha is far inferior to that of the Flood Demon, Lu Yuan is still fearless and wants to overcome everything! The big sword mops the floor, and the step forward!
The Flood Demon used the barrel of the gun to take a grid, and the surging power output instantly pushed back Lu Yuan, the gun halberd retracted into a halberd at that time, and the tall Flood Demon only needed one step to race Lu Yuan two steps, Lu Yuan stubbornly controlled the retreat, and swept the big sword to block the halberd and rolled away from it, the hellfire, which was only more than two meters long, was more sensitive, turned over and started a few breaths, and Lu Yuan slashed the Flood Demon's leg several swords one after another.
The unusually thick Flood Demon is naturally not afraid of this attack, the gun halberd is long, and it is continuously split, not far away is the misaka gun position, Lu Yuan has to hold the sword and carry it hard, Lu Yuan endured another heavy blow, and with a flip of his wrist, the Flood Demon Gun Halberd slid along the sword surface and spine to cut out a string of dazzling sparks, how did Lu Yuan, who has been the champion of the paratrooper kendo tournament for many years, not know how to unload? The halberd blade touched Lu Yuan's throat, and with this gap, Lu Yuan simply abandoned the big sword, buckled the few dents that had been cut in the Flood Demon's legs before, deceived and hooked it, and turned to the back of the Flood Devil in three or two.
The Flood Demon immediately spun quickly on the spot, wanting to throw off Lu Yuan, but after failing to do so, the halberd directly slashed at himself, Lu Yuan saw the opportunity, and struggled to grab the Flood Demon's small arm holding the halberd with one hand, and wanted to hold the short sword at his waist with the other, but the Flood Demon's empty hand shook and smashed Lu Yuan's short sword first, and several heavy punches first hammered Lu Yuan's violent shock and spurted blood.
The paratroopers next to him saw that Lu Yuan was fighting hard, and they had the heart to support him, but they were already helpless to deal with the enemy in front of them, but one of the paratroopers untied the honorary short sword that hung on his waist forever, "Captain!" Over here! The sword was thrown straight towards Lu Yuan!
Lu Yuan reached out to receive the short sword, and scolded angrily and unsheathed the sword, "You damn bitch!" A sword stabbed desperately at the position of the Flood Demon Heavenly Spirit Cover! Pull it up! Stab down! The Flood Demon's armor was tough, and he was still wielding his halberd indiscriminately after suffering a heavy blow, Lu Yuan looked at the sword-throwing paratrooper and shouted, "Come here!" Grenade! ”
The paratrooper did not hesitate to pass through the mecha battle circle of the chaotic battle, the big sword, the halberd, the shotgun, the magnetic track, a little wipe can kill him, but this paratrooper firmly believes in his captain, firmly believes in his orders!
This paratrooper rushed to Lu Yuan's feet in three or two, climbed up with the Flood Demon's halberd, flicked off the grenade safety, and stuffed the grenade into the hole that Lu Yuan had stabbed!
"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the huge Flood Demon finally stopped moving, fell to his knees, Lu Yuan wiped the layer of gunpowder smoke in front of the helmet, stepped on the Flood Demon's head with a wild laugh, pulled out a short sword, and said, "Your sword!" ”
Lu Yuan turned around and handed over the sword, but only saw the paratrooper holding the intestines bubbling out of his stomach, his lower body was twisted by the halberd of the Flood Demon, the dying paratrooper opened his face armor, squirmed his lips and said something, gave a thumbs up, and then hung down.
Die.
The Flood Demon Mecha turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron that blew off and exploded, bursting with fireworks, reflecting Lu Yuan's face half black and half bright red, he ripped off the dog tag next to the neck of the dead paratrooper and stuffed it into his arms. In the distance, the artillerymen raised the Misaka bipods, aimed at the baseline of the city wall and fired flat, one after another plasma balls flew over Lu Yuan's head, the sea of fire suddenly rose, they were like moths, rushed in without hesitation, using their bodies as firewood, to maintain this piece of flame, so that people would know that there were always people resisting the deep sea.
Lu Yuan's eyes were full of flames, and he remembered that he once taught the newcomers to the team, saying: People can die, but swords cannot be abandoned, my honor is loyalty, and my honor is blood spilled on the battlefield.
The alloy big sword was silently grasped on the hilt, the big sword dragged out the sparks, Lu Yuan walked quickly in small steps, small cannons, running, until the big sword was raised and cut down! Iron and gold!
His soldier died, and now it was his turn.