Chapter 35: The "Familiar" Enemy
The black man looked at Miao Zhang, who was raining out a rain of death bullets, and shook his head slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
As the commander of a legion, it is almost rare to rush to the front line like Miao Zhang, and the black man who originally wanted to kindly remind Miao Zhang, looked at Miao Zhang, who had fallen into a frenzy, sighed secretly, and quietly withdrew from the high ground.
The spatial crack located under the high ground, a few hundred meters away from the high ground, the soldiers who poured out of the crack were wearing body armor and holding submachine guns, and their faces looked like standard European and American races, and the somewhat awkward military uniforms gave Miao Zhang a very familiar feeling.
With the infantry, there are also tanks, which seem to be different from any tank in reality, a few points smaller in size, and look a lot thinner.
The infantry and tanks formed an offensive formation, with the tanks in front, and the infantry scattered and gradually advanced in the face of the rain of bullets and artillery fire on the high ground.
Miao Zhang held two Vulcan cannons, and continued to rain bullets at the approaching enemy, and the infantry was torn and shattered by the powerful bullet rain, and even the tank, which was used as a meat shield, was beaten into a sieve in the rain of bullets, and stopped halfway with black smoke.
There seems to be a commander in the army under the high ground, and after discovering the most threatening and obvious target, Miao Zhang commanded the remnants of the tanks, and towards Miao Zhang is a burst of fire.
Watching the tank below turn to its barrel, Miao Zhang laughed and hid behind the shield raised by Wildflower.
The wildflower, which was full of tacit understanding with Miao Zhang, closed the two huge shields with a few explosions, and a piece of fire and smoke shrouded the surroundings.
After a few slaps of spat out of the dirt that had splattered in his mouth, and his ears were buzzing with the sound of the cannonballs exploding, Miao Zhang turned his head to look around.
There are two shields with amazing thickness, except for a few dents in the shield that were blown out by the huge explosion, and a few steps back from the impact, Miao Zhang didn't have anything to do.
The clones who were closer to Miao Zhang were killed, and several nearby clones were blown to pieces, and a few pieces of fresh meat mixed with dirt were attached to the shield, and half of the corpses smashed at Miao Zhang's feet with a click. There was also a gap in the nearby defense line for a while.
Looking at the empty eyes on the face of the corpse at his feet, Miao Zhang's blood calmed down a lot, the strength of a person is indeed a little insufficient in this kind of scene, squinting his eyes, Miao Zhang looked at the enemy under the high ground.
With a dozen tanks in the head, the enemy had advanced nearly half the distance, and the troops pouring out of the cracks did not decrease in the slightest. In a skirmish formation, a dense rain of bullets and artillery fell on the enemy camp, but it didn't bring much damage.
Miao Zhang frowned and gave an order: "Ogre, Vulcan cannon suppression, bazooka beckoning tank!" ”
The ogres, who had already retreated to the high ground, rushed up with their shields in a chaotic roar of excitement when they heard the order.
The ogre, dressed in thick armor, rushed up almost brutally in the face of the rain of bullets, and as the ogre rumbled into the defensive line, there were some more discordant voices on the battlefield.
The sound of clanging bullets on armor, the explosion of cannonballs falling at their feet, the oogre being tossed to the ground by the cannonball, the whispered cries of pain and cursing, and more often than not, the ogre's low gasp with excitement.
The sound of the Vulcan cannon's motor spinning was like some behemoth about to break free from the shackles of the earth, and after a slight pause, the shrill hiss of the Vulcan cannon's characteristic tearing cloth rang out.
Tongues of fire, as if they had covered the heights, a large number of bullets cut through the bullet marks in the air, almost making the mountain empty.
The rain of bullets pouring out from the high ground almost brought disaster to the infantry under the mountain, and the area within a radius of several hundred meters below the mountain was completely covered by the rain of bullets within a minute.
The dust splashed by the bullets on the ground and the blood mist brought out by the human body were mixed together and fell lightly all over the ground.
Nearly 100 Vulcan cannons were fired in a concentrated manner, and even at a firing rate of 2,000 rounds per minute, nearly 200,000 rounds of bullets were thrown in this minute.
Almost 200,000 bullets were densely spread in a radius of several hundred meters, and the effect caused by it almost lifted off an entire layer of land, and the soft ground was mixed with fragments of flesh and blood, and after the war, it was sure that dense and abnormal vegetation could grow.
The rain of bullets halted the enemy's charge, and several rocket launchers were mixed with bullets in the sky, accurately hitting the tanks in the front row, and the roar sounded immediately after the fire and smoke, leaving the enemy who had lost their sharpness, leaving corpses and tank wreckage all over the ground, and less than five tanks escaped back into the cracks.
Looking at the enemy who had fled back to the rift, Miao Zhang's frowning brow stretched slightly.
The results of this battle were very gratifying, the enemy who broke out of the cracks, more than a dozen tanks were wiped out, and the infantry was almost completely wiped out without tank cover.
But the consumption is also amazing, and the Vulcan cannon, which has completely formed a suppressive effect, brings the corresponding ammunition consumption that makes Miao Zhang feel distressed, and in just one minute, the special huge ammunition box behind the ogres has been emptied by nearly a quarter.
You must know that each ogre warrior has nearly 20,000 rounds of ammunition in his ammunition box, and these bullets, including equipment, are Miao Zhang's smashing pots and selling iron, stealthily and smashing in the logistics world, and almost using everything to collect a large amount of money, and nearly two-thirds of the war materials obtained.
Except for the necessary weapons and equipment of the left-behind troops, two-thirds of these materials, Miao Zhang all smashed on this ogre!
Of course, the price of bullets is not expensive, but it also depends on what gun is used, in this minute's time, the ogres have consumed a total of tens of thousands of US dollars, which is just ordinary bullets and tracer bullets, if it is replaced with armor-piercing bullets, it is estimated that Miao Zhang has the mind to cry this time.
Here Miao Zhang is heartache and spending money like water, and the enemy who originally retreated into the crack has launched a new round of attack!
A huge armored vehicle, almost five meters high, like a steel fortress, scraped against the edge of the spatial rift, and squeezed out with great difficulty.
The steel fortress that had just stepped on this land had a row of cylindrical things erected on the top, and more than a dozen missiles sprang out of it, with a long tail, and rushed headlong to the highland defense line.
A series of rumbling sounds came, and the ogre defense line standing in the front row of the trench was torn open several large openings.
The heavily armored and heavy shocking ogre warrior, like a toy, was swept away by the shock wave of the missile explosion.
Miao Zhang's eyes were red, and he pulled the trigger on the huge steel chariot, and in the crisp rotation of the motor, the special Vulcan cannon in his hand shook violently, and the power was huge, and the large-caliber bullets that could tear apart the armor of ordinary tanks swarmed and smashed down.
At a distance of several hundred meters, even Miao Zhang, whose eyesight was astonishing, could only see a small outline in a daze, and as the steel chariot approached, he could already see the sparks splashed by bullets hitting the huge chariot.
Seeing that the special Vulcan cannon could not be used, Miao Zhang turned his head and pulled a bazooka and pulled the trigger.
Miao Zhang took the lead, and more than a dozen ogres carrying bazookas followed suit, and in less than a second, more than a dozen rockets accurately hit this huge target.
In a burst of fire and smoke, this behemoth slowly stopped.
The feeling of becoming more and more familiar came to Miao Zhang's heart.
Miao Zhang frowned, staring at this steel monster deadly, half a sound, a low mutter, only came out of Miao Zhang's mouth: "Battle Fortress?!" ”