Old Testament Chapter 165. Iron Pro-Soldiers

As soon as the black flag soldier gave the order, the crusader grassroots non-commissioned officer veteran urged the soldiers forward, and the ten-centimeter steel plate was able to withstand the small-caliber rifle bullet, as for the 12.7MM heavy machine bullet, it was slightly insufficient, but the special combat team naturally could not bet all the chips on a steel plate, pulled up a bulletproof fiber cloth and wrapped it tightly in several layers.

However, the crusaders at this time are the most lacking or the most flooded is manpower, every time a person falls, a new person immediately makes up for it, Simon is hiding around the corner, watching the endless stream of wounded soldiers being dragged to both sides of the aisle, such a close range of heavy bombs are broken hands and feet once hit, Simon is secretly frightened, the wounded soldiers who were full of corridors before were burned by thermobaric bombs, how many unnecessary casualties did the Crusaders throw into it in order to capture this shelter that can definitely be blocked and slowly encroached?

"Three! Two! "The special operations engineer horizontally placed the shaped hollow charge into the four holes opened by the welding gun, and the gate presented a 4 by 4 stiffener hydraulic support column, and the laser welding torch firing position was opposite the stiffener! But once the shaped hollow charge starts to burn, the huge exhaust noise can be distinguished very clearly from hundreds of meters away, let alone at this time?

"Bazooka! Grenadier! The captain didn't care about the blood dripping like a spring, and ordered repeatedly, the Black Flag guards were all carefully selected and trained by the gunfire knights, and the quality of the individual soldiers was not only higher than that of ordinary crusaders? Immediately, someone carried AT4 bazookas and bombarded the SDF barricades continuously, and more NSV machine guns were concentrated in this cramped road less than five meters wide, and the bullet casings thrown out were unstable to the soles of people's feet!

The propulsion obstacle composed of two steel plates is about one person high, and there is still a gap of less than one meter, and the black flag soldiers actually dare to use grenadiers in this environment, and the 50MM ultra-light mortar with a short arm length only needs one person to complete all the operations, but this kind of intrinsic sight is extremely simple, and the medium-distance support weapons that cannot be accurately shot without strict training are extremely accurate in the hands of the black flag soldiers The grenade miraculously crossed a one-meter gap and was accompanied by rockets inserted in holes in steel plates to bombard the barricades.

"Detonate!" Although the walkway filling brick has a sound-absorbing function, its own structure is inevitably a strong sonic shock, the crusaders in front of them are almost shocked to deafness, the black flag sappers methodically installed special detonators, a pull of the sealing line, the shaped hollow charge suddenly sprayed out of the faint invisible but extremely penetrating concentrated light column, the upper and lower two gray and white light pillars are marching towards each other at an alarming speed, the melted gate engineering powder is blown around, the sappers are wearing heavy explosion-proof suits, the inside has already sweated like rain, and the flesh and blood are boiling when they are rubbed by the light pillar, Correcting the erosion direction of the hollow charge, the ultra-high-strength gate material that can resist thousands of degrees of high temperature is really like a tree trunk gnawed by marching ants, and only time is left to measure and collapse.

"Next group!" The retreating crusaders were all supporting each other, and even staggering back with injured hands and feet, no matter how backwards, it was Simon's turn after all, glancing at the expressionless but fierce black flag soldiers, Simon scolded himself for his bad luck while shouting and scolding the wounded soldiers

Untying off their body armor and wrapping it around their bodies, the five black flag soldiers tightly blocked everyone's view to the side of the cutting gate, and also eliminated the possibility of anyone wanting to take the opportunity to come over and attack the front, Simon reluctantly slammed into the person pushing the steel plate forward.

Simon crushed the head and neck of the person in front of him, and several depleted machine gun bullets pierced through the gas bag, narrowly destroying Simon's body armor. "Tuk Tuk!" The shooter in charge of operating the NSV machine gun died many times, Simon gritted his teeth, knowing that without fire suppression, the Self-Defense Forces would only spill more bullets, and it was absolutely unknown whether this steel plate would be able to rush to the barricade with everyone!

"Blind! Come here! Simon shouted, Ramirez immediately understood, removed the NSV from the mount gun mount, grabbed the bipod with both hands, and walked backwards, the machine gun on his shoulder, maintaining a considerable height in the line of fire, Marco also arrived, holding the supply box, and the bullet chain was quickly withdrawn with Simon's short shot.

Simon didn't care why the NSV bullet chain had become a non-scattering chain, but these dangling empty cartridge belts were slowing down the bolt speed, and Marco grabbed the collar of the crusader next to him with one hand and yelled, "Take it!" The dog crawled through the gap between Simon and Ramirez, holding the empty chain instead.

The continuous recoil slammed into the one-eyed dragon, and the golden eye in Ramirez's empty eye socket may have been lost halfway or was not willing to bring it, probably because the emerald gem was worth some coins. Ramirez was sweating profusely, he wasn't Jonathan's titan giant who traded his near-collapsed immune system for terrifying muscles in the late stage of radiation sickness, the NSV's shorter bolt and receiver brought more majestic gun crew recoil than similar weapons, and a few rail rollers couldn't stop the recoil and a sledgehammer smashed Ramirez's back.

Taking advantage of the gap in the replacement of the ammunition supply box, Simon slapped two thumbs up with a concave pit, and the steel plate obstacle advanced dozens of meters, Simon patted Ramirez and said, "Let's take three rotations!" After that, he took over the bipod and started the human buffer. I don't know who hung several layers of bulletproof cloth on Simon's back, and after several rounds in a row, the three of them were tired and dead dogs, leaving only gasping for breath.

"Ammunition! Ammunition! Simon shouted, the steel plate that had been beaten with holes was showing signs of disintegration, Simon ignored the noise of heavy objects hitting the ground in his ears, called out to the ammunition man, and the first few crusaders who were not afraid to send the ammunition box were all shot and fell to the ground, and the fire of the self-defense forces did not stop, and several hot bullets flew past Simon's scalp, startling him to bend his knees. Drop that damn machine gun! Simon shouted.

Simon crawled to the ammunition box not far away, the crusaders pushing the steel plates were decreasing, if the luck came, hundreds of kilograms of steel plates collapsed, don't think that someone would sacrifice their lives to save people at this time.

As soon as the thought came to him, and they all crawled back to the starting point, Marco suddenly let out a wail, and a stray bullet hit the sole of his foot. "Boss! Save me! In an instant, Simon climbed several meters, looked back at the struggling Marco, Simon hammered the floor, moved his legs and fell backwards. Catch me! Simon yelled.

Fortunately, Simon's body and will, which he has been harshly honed over the years, have allowed him to pull back Marco and Ramirez even if it is difficult

As soon as the belt was pulled, a crackling sound wrapped around Simon's wrist, and the crusaders beside him also knew that one was one less dead, and they all worked together, dragging the two back before the line of fire was extended.

"I thought you'd leave me behind." Marco bared his teeth in pain, and Simon didn't bother to stare at it, so he tore off the dead man's shirt and tore his hands into strips of cloth to tie his ankles. "Remember what I said before I left?"

"You said I treated you like human beings." Simon grabbed Marco's trousers with one hand and grabbed his collar with the other, staggering it over his shoulder. "I don't care if others treat you as a human being or not, since the contract has not been terminated, I will take you back completely." Simon made his way through the aisle of reinforcements to the next gate aisle away from the growing fighting.

"Hopefully I won't meet you like that next time." The Black Flag Soldiers stopped the two combat forces who were still able to walk and shoot on their own, and without a military doctor or helper, Marco could only rely on his own support for the wall. "Next!" Ramirez pulls out a first-aid shot and tosses it to Marco. "Keep your balls and wait for me to pinch them!"

The scorching stench almost made Simon's sense of smell fail, so he simply returned to his normal form, fished out a gas mask canister, and did not forget to find a cigarette before putting it on, the cigarette butt ignited on the barrel of the dark red hot bitch gun, although the inferior tobacco choked his throat, Simon still did not feel that he had raced the big red star smoked by Emar Fortress.

"I can't believe that we are desperately working for the Crusaders." Simon smoked all the cigarettes in three or two times, there was no filter these days, Simon was reluctant to smoke the last piece of tobacco, and he had to smoke it even if the flame burned his mouth.

"After eating, carrying a gun and selling your life, it is justified." Simon couldn't tell if Ramirez was being ironic or serious, but they certainly wouldn't be able to get through the retreat point without paying the price of their cripples. The aisles were filled with crusaders. "Click-click" There was a familiar sound of mechanical friction in the bones, and five crusaders wearing Raider exoskeletons passed in front of them.

The crowd erupted in cheers, and the Gunfire Knights sent in the real Twelve Iron Soldiers! The Crusaders, who had just been demoralized by heavy casualties, immediately jumped to their feet, scrambling to surround the steel soldiers, ignorant and painlessly pushing the steel plates.

The attached armor of the Raider's exoskeleton is so strong that it can slightly deflect a machine gun bullet, and the mechanical power that bursts out is comparable to that of a mortal body? The steel plate was visibly moving fast, and the 200-meter distance cost the Crusaders no less than three digits of casualties, and they were finally approaching the barricades!

As the Black Flag soldiers began to clear the aisles of wounded soldiers, any combat-ready crusader would have to rush forward, Simon threw down his bitch gun, picked up a full-size M249 in his head, and rushed towards it with a roar.

The steel soldiers pushed the steel plate fiercely, with the sound of the self-defense army fleeing in terror behind the barricade, and suddenly overturned, and suddenly smashed the brains of several unlucky eggs, and the steel soldiers simply abandoned the guns, pulled out the truncated steel pipe on the side of the leg, and immediately stretched to the height of the human halberd, waving at high speed, the effectiveness of the combination of humans and machines was so strong that it constituted an impermeable steel wall, and the manganese steel halberd became a new wave of armor, leading the wolf-like crusaders to break through the defense line.

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