Chapter 34 Catching a turtle in an urn and being caught by a turtle

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There was silence in the headquarters of the 3rd Brigade and 1st Battalion of the Silver Wing Wind Mechanized Infantry Division, and everyone stared blankly at a video transmitted by a reconnaissance satellite on the central screen.

Two porcupine multi-purpose armored personnel carriers stopped at the entrance of the col one after the other, and the cockpit of the front one had exploded, igniting a large ball of fire, and a Sulu Empire soldier fell not far away, apparently dead.

Behind the destroyed armored vehicle, three bloated black figures were storming another armored vehicle, their armor thick enough to rival that of a main battle tank, their urn-thick breastplate revealing a half-oblate head, and behind them were heavy ammunition boxes and cooling equipment.

According to the analysis of the number sent back by the satellite, the size of this strange unit is 1.5 meters wide and 2.6 meters high, and the grenade launcher in their hand can fire extremely explosive grenades without interruption, which is like a humanoid mobile turret.

THE GRENADES PIERCED THE NIGHT, LEAVING CRATERS ON THE SURFACE OF THE ARMORED VEHICLES, WHILE THE 20MM MACHINE GUNS ON THE ROOF OF THE VEHICLES ALSO VENTED FIRES AND RAINED DOWN ON THE RUGGED ROCKY GROUND.

THE 20MM LARGE-CALIBER BULLET GRAZED A CLOUD OF FIRE ON THE POWER ARMOR OF THE UNFAMILIAR CLASS, AND THE WHOLE BODY WAS LIFTED OUT, HOWEVER, THEY JUST ROLLED OVER WITHOUT PAIN, AND GOT UP AGAIN TO CONTINUE FIRING AT THE ARMORED VEHICLE.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

"What the hell are they wearing? IT CAN ACTUALLY RESIST THE 20MM CANNON. ”

"Oh, God above, please tell me, it's not true, it's all an illusion, it's an illusion!"

"Who can sue me, where did they come from?" The battalion commander, Major Gracie Scott, roared loudly.

This kind of individual soldier who can go head-to-head with armored vehicles is the elite of the elite in any country, and the top soldiers of the top soldiers are generally the direct guards of the heads of state. AS FAR AS HE KNEW, THE COST OF A POWER ARMOR LIKE THIS, WHICH CAN RESIST 20MM CANNON FIRE, IS WORTH 17 OR 8 ARMORED VEHICLES FOR JUST ONE SET.

Where did this elite army come from, when did it come, and why did it appear on his territory without noticing?

Gracie Scott only felt that his head was blown up, and he thought that it was just three enemy spies, and dispatching a platoon was enough to give them face, but he didn't expect that this was simply a meat dumpling beating a dog, and even the belt stuffing was put in.

Ensign Laman has already lost nine soldiers, and the last porcupine multi-purpose armored personnel carrier is also in danger. Gracie Scott couldn't help but slam his fist on the table, and most of the coffee in his cup spilled.

"Report the battle situation to the headquarters, the first company will stay behind, the second, third, and fourth companies will all be dispatched, armored vehicles, tanks, armed shuttles, everything that can be used will be used for me, and I must catch those guys in the col! Catch! ”

As Major Gracie's tail faded away, the armored car on the big screen ushered in its final moments. A flash of fire flashed, and its chrysanthemum was finally pierced, revealing a pink and attractive ...... Oh no, it's Herbert's horrified face.

The three wild and rough bald guys outside had no pity for the jade, and each raised the K12 quadruple grenade launcher in his hand, and shelled the interior of the carriage with a very tacit understanding.

this thing and break it. Melons are actually the same, they are all pains, and the past is over.

When the fire erupted from the rear of the armored car, Second Lieutenant Rahman also rushed to the pass with his men, and saw that the last armored car was stabbed with a chrysanthemum, and Second Lieutenant Raman couldn't help but let out a dry howl.

It is another unheard of type of troops, when did the enemy have such advanced military technology, as old enemies, the Sulu Empire and the Mengya Empire have never given up their infiltration of each other, what is the military strength of both sides, it is like an ambiguous old lover, you know my strength, I know your depth.

Not to mention the regular combat arms of the Monya Empire, even if the current Emperor Colclave I's exclusive fleet has any weapons, he knows it well. However, the scene that appeared in today's hunt for enemy spies made him dizzy and suspicious of dreams.

"Herbert, Herbert." He was answered by an electronic busy tone.

There are twenty-five people in the entire platoon, and now there are only eleven left, and even the back road has been cut off, so there is no need to guess, the enemy is going to eat them all!

Catching a turtle in an urn? Now it seems that this is just a joke, the turtle was not caught, but was arched by the turtle.

He was about to send a call for help to the base when he suddenly noticed more than a dozen black shadows passing by on the north slope of the pass, and the aliens who had attacked Rodman and the others earlier jumped from a high place one after another and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sure enough." Laman's mouth was full of bitterness. It's really a turtle in an urn, but they're the turtles!

The aliens didn't give them much time to react, and the eighteen puppies formed an arc formation and rushed towards Raman and the others.

Without waiting for him to command, Rodman and Artemi pulled the trigger at the same time. The tongue of fire flickered, and rows of bullets flew out, because this time the terrain was open, and there was a buffer zone in the middle, and the dogs inevitably suffered casualties, when a small dog that rushed to the front fell to the ground under the dense strafing, Raman and the others were shocked unconsciously, it turned out that these terrifying aliens covered with hard scales were not really invulnerable, as long as the firepower was strong enough, they could still be beaten into a sieve.

"Come on, let you reptiles taste grenades too."

As soon as Artemi stepped on a rock protruding three feet from the ground in front of him, the assault rifle switched to grenade mode, looked at the insect swarm more than a hundred meters in front of him and smiled coldly, and was just about to pull the trigger, when suddenly, a gray shadow the thickness of an arm swept by, directly piercing his power armor, coming out of his chest, and disappearing into the vast night sky without slowing down.

Blood gushed from the back of his heart and chest, and Artemi's heavy body fell from the rocks and fell silently to the ground.

At the same time, Raman heard two screams over the communicator, and a flash of lightning flashed behind the two soldiers on his right hand who were shooting wildly at the dogs, followed by countless flying pieces of bright red meat.

"Enemy on the back of the belly!" Amaman was startled, and subconsciously looked back, only to see two reapers, in a gravel field near the southern slope, shooting at his soldiers with Gauss rifles in their hands.

There were three people standing to the left of the two Reapers, and they were the targets of their mission, the damn infiltrators.

However, this was not the most surprising to Ensign Raman, when the monster beside Tang Fang that was three meters tall and seven meters long, and the size was comparable to the main station tank, appeared in his field of vision, the young imperial ensign only felt a bang in his mind, and the sky had fallen!

Damn, what the hell is this! Aliens, giant beasts, unknown troops, and soldiers of the Mengya Empire, what kind of combination is this? How should this battle be fought? How exactly to fight!

Originally, it would have been extremely advantageous for Raman and the others to engage melee enemies in such an open area, but when Tang Fang appeared behind them with the Reaper and the Worm Queen, the advantageous situation suddenly turned into an absolute disadvantage.

One soldier after another fell, and when Rodman also threw himself to the ground with a terrible snort, Second Lieutenant Raman ushered in his last moment.

The magnetic projectile in the front chest didn't kill him, and the real fatal blow came from behind, when a puppy's claws pierced the steel plate of his vest, piercing him in the chest.