Chapter 798: Attack and Defense of the Palace (Part II)

The composite armor, which can withstand cannon fire, is hit by a slime mass, corrodes and melts at a speed that is recognizable to the naked eye, and large holes appear.

Robert never imagined that except for those canine-like creatures with teeth and claws, the big guy wrapped in a heavy carapace in front of him had already infiltrated the hinterland of his battle array, but no one knew.

A soldier with a broken leg carries two fragmentation grenades in his arms, trying to pull one or two xenomorphs to death. As a result, Thunder blew up and he died, but the car-sized guy just shook his body, holding on to the shrapnel embedded in the shell, and continued to spit slime at the armored vehicle next to him.

Robert was lucky, as the cockroaches focused their attacks on the garrison's vehicles and did not pursue individual soldiers like him who had retreated from the front line.

In addition to the canine-like creatures that pursued the deserters, there was another terrifying thing, and as he ran, he had watched as five soldiers gathered together, fighting and retreating, were hit by an object that was moving in a rolling form with a green glow on its belly, turning into a dark green fountain.

The Holy Cult Army-grade power armor, which can withstand rifle bullets, was melted into iron slag in just a few breaths, and it is conceivable what will happen to the people inside.

When approaching the collapse of the palace wall, he subconsciously stopped, and did not swarm up like the soldiers in front of him to fight for his escape.

Such an act saved his life, and with the view provided by the camera lens behind him, he once again saw the green reptile moving in a rolling form.

No, they shouldn't be described as reptiles, they are the size of a bull compared to the arthropods that can be trampled to death with one foot.

Robert wanted to warn the people in front of him to disperse, but for some reason, he finally chose to remain silent.

And then. He watched as two poisonous insects rolled across the grass, over the crater, and crashed into the crowd of people under the cover of a black bee tide.

There was a popping sound, like rain and acid falling from the sky and pouring on the human body. On the ground, on the palace wall......

The Holy Cult Army-grade power armor was like a rotten piece of wood, full of holes in an instant, accompanied by the hissing sound of strong acid corroding the human body, Robert heard some screams intermittently.

The cortex of the palace wall fell off, and the walls on both sides of the collapse collapsed.

The green grass had disappeared, and only blood mixed with white foam could be seen flowing down the corners.

Robert emerged from behind a discarded armoured vehicle and quickly exited the palace from the newly collapsed palace walls into the slope that had swallowed the lives of three platoon-long men.

When I didn't enter the other side of the palace wall. He felt that this was a death zone, and at this moment, he no longer thought that what was the scene on the slope compared to the situation on the inside of the palace wall?

Shout...... Shout...... Shout......

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The sound of rockets whizzing and exploding woke him up, and through the vision formed by the two swarms of bees, he saw a canine bear command vehicle pierced by a missile falling from the sky, and in an instant, a ball of flames erupted. Engulfs the entire body.

There were clearly three anti-aircraft rocket vehicles around the command vehicle, but they were still destroyed by rockets falling from the sky. It's really hard to accept.

"Is it those pesky black clouds that are doing the trick?" Robert ran and looked up at the sky. Luckily, the swarm of bees converged on the edge of the battlefield inside the palace wall and where the command vehicle was located, and there were only a few strands on the slope, which could not completely block the light falling from the sky, so he saw three turbo helicopters killing the command unit of the garrison one by one under the nose of the anti-aircraft missile vehicle.

This battle ...... I can't fight.

He clenched the two frag grenades in his palms hard. Continuing to run into the woods on the outskirts of the battlefield, rifle bullets had no effect on the enemy at all, and even the most powerful fragmentation grenade in hand only left a few scars on the inhuman creatures, even though they knew that such a resistance was pointless. The frag grenade in the palm of his hand still gave him some courage - the courage to escape.

Following the destruction of the command vehicles, those anti-aircraft missile vehicles were also killed one by one, and even a roar was heard on the plain on the other side of the woods.

Robert continued to run, and when he reached the area where the third platoon leader had died, he stopped again, for a terrible scene was unfolding before his eyes.

The meadow, ravaged by the flames of war and blood, protruded one bulge after another, and gray dirt fell in a flutter.

He thought it was another creature wrapped in a thick carapace that could spit acid, but unfortunately it wasn't, it was a long, sharp thorn that pierced the ground, and those who ran before him fell one after another, poked into a hornet's nest by the undulating sharp thorns.

Blood poured out of the holes in the power armor, and sometimes something that came out of the ground would turn them over, pierce the front and then the back, scattering blood, minced flesh, and metal shards all over the ground, staining the entire area blood-red.

Robert's hands were shaking, his body was shaking, his upper and lower gums were shaking.

Two fragmentation grenades tumbled to the ground, soaked in blood that spread to their feet.

He suddenly remembered an incident he had talked about on the phone with his eldest brother a few days ago......

To be honest, he hated talking to the guy who had been in the Presbyterian Hospital, because his parents always talked about him as a role model.

There is no doubt that this made him very unhappy, but because of the brotherhood, it was not easy to tear his face, so he chose to maintain this brotherly relationship. Seriously, the four-eyed man who was in a family photo with him was not even close to his comrade-in-arms who lived in the same room.

There is a good saying that the friendship between men is only the strongest relationship between classmates, comrades, and PIAO. He has fought with his comrades in the same room, suffered the same hardships, played with the same woman, and is more like a real brother than the big brother who only knows how to study and work.

He had become accustomed to everything here, indulging in the beautiful life that the king's power had benefited, and becoming more and more alienated from his family.

So, in the process of picking up the phone and hanging up the phone, he kept perfunctory to the man, listening to the other party talk about interesting things that happened in the hospital like a gossip girl.

The interesting things in the eyes of the other party, when it comes to him, are just a bunch of useless nonsense.

Of course, even if he didn't bother to listen to the man's ramblings, he didn't take the conversation to heart at all. Even now, I still recall a fragment of the conversation.

His eldest brother had said in a gloating tone that the esteemed mayor of Gangadas had been cut off with a sword, and it was said that ...... The person who started was Tang Fang. Then he changed to a serious tone and told him to be careful recently, and the situation in "Kehanos" has become very delicate. Try not to get into trouble at this juncture, lest you invite disaster for yourself.

He really, really hated this kind of pretended didactic talk.

The call ended unhappily.

Although there has been a turmoil in the recent past, and there is gossip that the two princes, Jasper and Linova, died at the hands of Tang Fang, he still doesn't believe that the guy who is not a few years older than him has enough courage and energy to make this series of events.

People with great fame often find it difficult to match their actual talents and reputations.

He had always thought that the young man surnamed Don was a tool that Henrietta had deliberately picked up to fight against His Majesty, and that he was a pewter head that was useless, but after what had happened today, he no longer thought so.

Garrison. The agents of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, including the few remaining Black Warrior Guards, have either become luncheon meat in the mouths of the swarm, or they have become routs and retreat thousands of miles.

If this is the power of the "Morning Star Forge", let alone killing a noble mayor, even if he kills His Majesty, it will not be a difficult task.

Come to think of it. His eyes widened a lot: "He...... He wouldn't have killed His Majesty. ”

In fact, it was not only Robert who stopped in front of that spiky hell, but many others stopped in time. Instead of being thrown into the sea of death, some are still using communication equipment to call in helicopters or shuttles for support.

The two smoke dragons drew a spiral trajectory in the air, and finally exploded into a ball of fire, and the woodpecker-class armed shuttle turned into countless fragments with fire, raining down into the flesh hell ahead.

This is the best response to a call for help.

Others pinned their hopes on armed vehicles and waited for armored vehicles to arrive. Good ride out of this dangerous place.

Robert had intended to do the same, but when a grizzly armored car burst out of the swarm and approached him, and many people began to shout for a stop, he seemed to hear a very strange sound.

"Moo. Moo, moo...... Cattle ...... from the Mogaure savannah"

A black shadow fell from the sky, and with a thud, it shook the black earth and shriveled grass into the sky.

Many people were so frightened that they lay on the ground, thinking that it might be a bomb, while others thought that the aircraft had been shot down, and mourned for the pilot in their hearts.

Only Robert could see clearly that it was neither a bomb nor the wreckage of a flying machine, but ...... A cow? A cow in power armor?!

He, who had never taken God very seriously, couldn't help but shout, "Jesus is above."

Is this true? Or is he dreaming? How can a cow appear on the battlefield?

The point is that this big bull, which is taller than the Grizzly armored car, can actually walk upright, covered with heavy power armor, and holds a large assault rifle in his hand, and the axe blade in the front flashes silver, and the cold is overwhelming.

The Minotaur descended from the sky with a gun and entered this world shrouded in war, which was an unbelievable thing in itself, and what was even more unacceptable was that there was a bare-ass fishman standing on its shoulder, and he was also holding a gun in his hand, but it was much smaller, only the size of a palm.

Minotaur + Fishman? What the hell is this combination?!

Robert has read some fantasy novels, and knows very well that elves, minotaurs, fishmen, magicians, etc., are just the products of human imagination, and do not really exist.

However, the scene in front of him turned his long-formed worldview on its head.

When he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, the Minotaur did something no one could have imagined, it flipped the grizzly armored car with its butt, and then said in human language, "Milk you, milk you, milk ass...... Lao Tzu is a bull, not a cow, and not a cow. ”

The fish-man standing on the right shoulder of the minotaur muttered an obscure note.

The Minotaur spewed out a cloud of white gas from both nostrils: "Just this once." ”

The fishman stood in the middle of the photovoltaic energy tower, with his head held high, looking like a general.

In the next breath, two dazzling arcs of electricity are excited by the left and right photovoltaic energy towers, while touching the fish-man's body.

The light radiated all around, and the bee colonies on the slope fled as if frightened. Instead of being made into a good plate of grilled fish fillet by electricity, that jaw-dropping little thing was like a thirsty addict sucking a mouthful of opium, and the whole thing was ...... No, the whole fish was in good spirits, and the fin spines on its back stood upright, shining blue on them.

Robert wasn't the only one who suspected he was dreaming. Others think the same way.

Who would have thought that such a pair of living treasures would suddenly be killed on the battlefield where blood and fire are intertwined, and for a moment people forgot about the treacherous environment ahead, and they were in a daze until the laser gun in the fishman's hand burst out with dazzling light, easily sending a soldier wearing the Holy Cult Army-grade power armor to the western sky.

The little little one was inspired, and jumped up and down like a monkey on the massive body of the minotaur, babbling as he poured the beam of death onto the soldier.

There was a look of disdain on the face of the minotaur: "How many times have I said that I am not a flagpole, don't let the NAI be too old to sprinkle alcohol on me...... Bastard! ”

This teasing tone did not ease the tension of the soldiers around them. Instead, many people woke up and looked at the Grizzly armored car with the chassis facing up behind the Minotaur's butt, and the gun it was holding in its arms...... Oh no, it was the cannon and its companions who fell in the laser light like wheat harvesting, and they finally realized that this was a harsh reality, not a dream.

The soldiers were ready to fight back, and it was at this moment. The big bull wrapped in a layer of iron did another unbelievable thing, and its body sank slightly. Like a thunderbolt that opened the sky, it swooped up from the ground and disappeared from view.

What are you kidding, it jumped in tank-like power armor, this is in "Cabreto", not in the space environment. How could it jump so high under a strong gravitational field?

Because of the swarm, the soldiers didn't know how high it had jumped, but it must have exceeded the height of the human body anyway. They also didn't know where it had jumped, until an earthquake shook from beneath them. It is accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

As soon as Robert stabilized his body, he saw a flash of fire hit the Grizzly armored car not far away that was trying to break through, and the track and suspension system were directly scrapped.

Before he could sigh, a figure passed in front of him, and with a snap, he fell into the death zone in front of him, pierced by the spikes that sprang out from the ground.

Only then did he notice that it was a person, just like him, a soldier in the Holy Cult Army-grade power armor.

Hundreds of kilograms are thrown out like stones?

Robert's good fortune seemed to come to an end, and the thought flashed through his mind, and a shadow like a mountain broke through the barrier of the swarm, with a fierce wind and a roar, and then it was suppressed.

He didn't have any weapons in his hand, and it happened so quickly that he didn't have time to react, and a powerful force was applied to his chest.

There was a crunch click, and it was the sound of the stainless steel frame breaking.

The force spread evenly over half of his body under the action of the cushioning material, but it still inevitably shattered his internal organs.

Robert coughed up a mouthful of blood foam mixed with pieces of internal organs, staining the mask a vivid red.

He suffered severe internal injuries, but his consciousness was clear, and he knew that his body was flying, and then he was grabbed by some large, powerful thing and thrown into the sky.

He was puzzled by the other soldiers being thrown stones just now, and now, he finally knew what was going on, even if he was wearing the latest type of Holy Cult Army-grade power armor in the kingdom, when facing the Minotaurs, it was not much different from the dirt clods on the side of the road, it could be used to float water, it could also be used for projection, and it could even be thrown into the sky, watching them accelerate and fall under the action of the planet's gravity, fall to the ground with a snap, and then fall apart.

Luckily, the Minotaur chose the last option for him, and unfortunately, no matter which of the three options he chose, the result was death.

Of course, in the period before death, he can look at the blue sky and look at the distant mountains, so that the coming death is more literary.

Robert walked through the low swarm and saw a crab-like creature more than 30 meters long spewing bright green spores, passing through the woods on the outer side of the slope and landing more than a dozen kilometers away, like a match lit by a candle, releasing an even more dazzling light.

There is the rear of the battlefield, equipped with the military's latest fire dance-class medium-range missile launch system, which is used to suppress the formation of the assault troops and deal with special situations, now. They became one oversized firecracker after another, which exploded very loudly and dazzlingly.

Before leaving, he complained to his comrades, since the palace of Hal is a symbol of state power, and the program of this operation is to rescue His Majesty the king while ensuring that the palace buildings are generally intact, and those people in the military department are enough to send missile troops over? It's to bluff and scare people. Put pressure on the Tang side?

Now it's a good thing, all of them have become live targets for those flying crabs.

He swept across the ground again, and through the gap formed by the black bees due to the uneven density, he saw the dogs swarming out of the collapsed city wall, the heavy armored individual soldiers carrying huge oil tanks on their backs, like humanoid tanks, and the battle mechs walking on extremely unsightly anti-joint mechanical legs, from time to time shooting out one missile after another, shooting down various support aircraft flying from the north.

At the northernmost point of the palace wall. The xenomorph with the snake's lower body raised his right scythe and severed the head of a black warrior.

At the southernmost end of the palace wall, a hovercar shoots out two parallel light foxes and wanders through the retreating convoy from the main entrance, turning one armored vehicle after another, either full of soldiers or fleeing empty vehicles, into smoking steel wreckage.

In the distance, the golden light was crisscrossing, and the sword shadow was surging. The various combat robots of the special service battalion turned into piles and piles of metal junk, dotted on the main square in front of the atrium.

A figure rises from below. Piercing the swarm barrier, he took a look at Robert.

Because of the helmet's obstruction, he couldn't see the face inside, but he still noticed that puffs of blood were gushing out of the depression in the power armor.

It turns out that he is not the only lucky one.

Apparently, the fun-loving minotaurs treat them like human punching bags.

When Robert goes from ascending motion to free fall. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the depths of the sky lit up one after another, vigorous as a flower, gorgeous as a starfall, and even the light of the three brothers of "Kehanos" could not be hidden.

As he fell, he felt the blood-stained sight in front of him become more and more blurry. It was as if consciousness was slowly being withdrawn from the body, becoming more and more sleepy, more and more heavy.

He knew it was a sign of imminent shock.

When his body fell to a low altitude and was about to be submerged by the swarm of bees, a huge shadow was seen in the haze, not very fast, and the volume was larger than that of a fast assault boat.

None of this is the point, the point is ...... Such a dazzling big crystal, the light of the three kings was also dwarfed in front of it.

Then, his body was overwhelmed by the black swarm, and his consciousness fell silent.

………………

At the time of Robert's death, the commander-in-chief of the garrison, Willy? Smit was furious in an underground command room 30 kilometres from the palace of Howl.

The green tendons on the back of his old bark-like hand twisted, I don't know if it was because he held it too hard, or because it was stimulated by the anger in his body, it was a little hideous, just like the side of his face.

On the electronic sand table in front of him, more and more red flags were replaced by "lost" logos, centered on the most eye-catching Hal palace in the center of the sand table, spreading like a tide around it.

In other words, his garrison was being defeated by the combined forces of the three races of people, insects, and gods, and the combat unit was about to collapse at the first touch, and there was no power to fight back.

Powerful electromagnetic interference enveloped the entire battlefield, and he had no idea what was going on in the core area, and even the channel of laser communication could not work, so he could only use reconnaissance drones to conduct long-range scanning to determine how the battle was going. Even so, the inventory of reconnaissance drones is rapidly decreasing, and in a few or twenty minutes, all sources of intelligence will be lost.

What puzzled him was that a large number of space-based unmanned satellites suddenly fell into a dormant state, and even if the manned platform owned by the Orbital Administration provided satellite scan data, it was impossible to determine what was going on under the black bees, and could only be used to predict the enemy's movements and confirm the bleak scene around the Hal Palace.

Wiley? Smit couldn't figure it out, and when he learned that His Majesty was in danger, he immediately sent a whole brigade of mechanized infantry into the palace to escort him. At the beginning of the battle, although the vanguard encountered the stubborn sniper fire of the opponent, they still maintained an advancing posture, but why did the enemy sweep away his so-called elite soldiers with the momentum of the wind and clouds as soon as they entered the periphery of the palace?

He didn't understand, why did those aliens come so fast, so fierce, even with Henrietta's help, shouldn't they be so fast? Could it be ...... That guy from Tang Fang has mastered large-scale quantum teleportation technology? (To be continued.) )

PS: The hard drive was almost full, so I took out the old hard drive and plugged it in, only to find that I had broken it...... It's distressing...... What's inside.