Two gunboats began to carry out air raids on Mandsville at about 9 a.m., discharging napalm and white phosphorus bombs, and unless there were too few sorties, the citizens of Mansville would have to flee the fire without the siege of the main force of the Gunfire Knights. The Gunfire Knights concentrated several conventionally powered M1 main battle tanks with 152 main guns and a full company of "self-propelled artillery" equipped with 81mm vehicle-mounted mortars, and bombarded the East City Gate indiscriminately for several hours, withstanding the condescending anti-armor fire of the Mandsville Self-Defense Army, and paying quite heavy losses of vehicles and personnel to be able to enter.

As one of the gunfire knights, the white toad did not hesitate to lead the mixed machine to kill it, but he was very happy and sad, and was annihilated by the self-defense army that came back to his senses in the street battle that was beneficial to them, and he also helped Simon's team by mistake, otherwise just ten people, unless it was ten main battle mechas, it would be a dish of the crusaders, and it would be harmless to snort.

Simon sat in the driver's seat speechless at this time, the North City Gate Tower was still fighting for the fierce battle for each corridor, Mandsville was a semi-fortress city, and it was an empty talk to seize the strong fortress carefully designed by the engineers of the Steel City without a human life, Simon was far away, and he saw from the periscope that a certain self-defense army permanent steel fortress dozens of meters away suddenly splattered orange-red flames in all directions, and bursts of inhuman howls accompanied by the throats of the self-defense soldiers who frantically climbed out of the shooting hole, The burning men jumped fifty or sixty feet off the ground.

"No one is allowed to shoot! Let this group of suckers burn to death! "The crusaders in the cave of the city gate had eaten up the sudden attack from the hidden machine gun nest, and some people shouted, "No one will give a shot, so the weeping fire men will not be able to extinguish the incendiary matter even if they roll in the snow, and then anyone will be horrified by this pile of charred bones.

Although the barrel of the main gun was blown up, the high and low planes were still working, and Ramirez lowered the angle of elevation so that the M60 would not pass over the top of the city gate and reach Mandsville again, and everyone was stunned.

"Bang bang!" Ramirez picked up the wrench and smashed the cast turret a few times, he was not bold enough to rashly expose his upper body and provide a high-value target for the SDF gunners, but fortunately, Jonathan in the power cabin could hear what he said: "You get out of the car first, get dressed, Corporal Jonathan of the war infantry,

I command to help clear the obstacles in your way, whatever it is! Until we park, do you know? ”

Jonathan, who had served in the Imperial Soldier earlier, naturally understood the basic operation of the Legion, and while everyone's eyes were attracted by the combat sappers carrying flamethrowers up the tower, Jonathan flashed into the crumbling house, and the coast bear disappeared without a trace.

"Make the way for the hand-cutters!" The Paramount Marauders erected two battle flags, one was a Blood Cross and the other was the brass tooth skull of the Knights of the Gunfire Legion, the Crusaders were bloody and brutal and lawless, but they had to pay tribute to the Legion's subordinate who was second only to the Knight's Big Brother in terms of strength, and the war infantry at the bottom was immediately cleared out of an open space under the punches and kicks of the veterans and non-commissioned officers for the Chopper convoy to pile up and carry supplies.

"We've got our chance." Ramirez said in a low voice, you can't expect this M60 that is more than 100 years old to have good optical observation equipment, standing high and seeing far away, the one-eyed dragon turned the artillery mirror and noticed that the clinging convoy was scattered, leaving only the chopper who had changed to a modified SUV to continue to follow, as if to supervise the new "servant" to see the gunfire knight for the first time.

"What do you want to say? Abandoned car? Marco scratched his ears and cheeks, and the cockscomb's head burned into a bald head with a few locks of yellow hair.

"If we abandon the car now, you'd better pray that the guy who is staring at us will shoot us immediately and fall into the hands of the Split-Jawed Guy, it's a blessing to eat a gun." The M60 is still sandwiched between two light all-terrain vehicles.

"Look! Where! Ramirez dragged Marco over his head and pointed to a five-story apartment building in the periscope that was still resisting stubbornly, apparently a bunker built by a powerful Mandsville family, and countless post-war three-defense buildings, including the city government fort, were constantly fighting in the streets, and there was no sign of a ceasefire for a while.

Ramirez pulled out the three-in-one undershirt and threw it into a pool of blood in the carriage, stirring it vigorously to form the most common pure-blood tunic of the Crusaders. "It's going to be cold outside in a while, try to put your stuff out of your jacket, and if we're lucky, we'll be able to find a small building to spend the night."

"Boss, full speed ahead, we'll hit that building!" When Simon heard this, he immediately put up top gear, and he had already guessed the way Ramirez had come up with to get out. "I have to say, the two of you come up with a way to get worse than the other!" Simon shouted.

"Here's the problem! If only we had to run out! There's no corpse in the tank to take our place! Simon reminded that the self-defense forces in the apartment building found out

The steel beast that was rampaging forward, how many rifle bullets were pale in front of the homogeneous armor steel more than a hundred millimeters thick before the M60 was stripped of its reactive armor, but the two all-terrain vehicles of the Chopper did not dare to get too close at all. In order to put the play in place, Ramirez lifted the hatch and unfurled a blood-colored pennant, which meant that the vehicle was going to make a desperate assault.

"It's one night to survive tonight! Remember ......" before the words fell, the tank rumbled into the first floor of the apartment building, Rao is Simon wore a leather bumper cap and knocked his head Venus flew wildly, Simon pinched people, touched the Glock18 in his hand and rushed out of the M60, jumping out of the car at the moment Simon quickly knocked over several self-defense troops who ran down the stairs.

"Cover!" Simon shouted, gritting his teeth and turning on the short-acting AATS again, Simon picked up a few AR rifles used by the Self-Defense Army and threw them to Ramirez and Marco with their bare hands. "We're going to hurry! The crusaders are coming! ”

"I know!" Simon ran out of 20 magazines, pulled out the revolver, and inserted Glock into the holster on the side of his leg, compared to the much-criticized 9MM pistol bullet, Simon preferred a high-powered Magnum with a single shot, the self-defense forces on the stairs were mixed with a lot of urban civilians, they knew the law of the Crusaders, and the resistance was not fierce, even Simon did not dare to cross the staircase line with AATS overload.

Simon struggled to pull through the three bodies that had fallen down the stairs. "Molotov cocktail! Molotov cocktail! He roared!

"I found this!" Marco actually brought out a case of intact soju in a messy kitchen. "There you go! You go! I'm guarding here! Ramirez patted Simon on the shoulder, motioning for him to dispose of the cicadas before the Crusaders rushed in.

Simon threw one corpse into the cockpit with all his hands, and before he could shove the other two corpses through the hatch escape door, a rain of bullets pierced the ceiling and strafed down, causing the M60 to clang, Simon crawled and hid in the corner, and Marco was throwing bottles of alcohol at the M60, several of which were thrown into the cockpit with precision.

"Enough! That's enough! Simon roared, "Fire! Marco called back.

Simon didn't want to find a Chi Bo lighter from his trouser pocket that had been with him for more than 60 years. "I'm so sorry! Buddy! The lighter clinked, the wheels slid and a cluster of blue flames rose, and the fuselage was still in the hollow where Simon had blocked the fatal shot at Fort Kent Airport.

"Buzz!" The lighter arced and fell into the tank, and the flames burst out!

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