But he did not know that the tank armored corps was already the romance of the last century.

Unconsciously, he didn't know how outdated he was. In the last second, he was still proudly trusting himself in the world's top special operations individual combat uniform. The next second is already a lamb waiting to die.

No individual combat suit can withstand the shells of the M61 Vulcan cannons. They wore bulletproof vests, not God armor.

Johnson woke up from his astonishment and fear, and the second seemed to be longer than a day, and he heard himself roar in anger: "FIRE! "He kept on hand, he had already replaced with tungsten head armor-piercing bullets, flat-ended assault rifles, and the red light of the laser locator hit the God Spear mercenary led by him, trying to open fire.

Even if death is imminent, the fight cannot be forgotten, this is Johnson's instinctive reaction.

However, under the bright red shield, the barrels of the three combined machine guns have been flying like wheels under the urging of the motor, and the ammunition supply system under it suddenly activated, sending a steady stream of pitch-black bullet chains into the chambers, and in the 0.1 seconds that is difficult for humans to grasp, the three cannon barrels are orderly and sequentially reloaded, locked, fired, bolted, and thrown finger-length cartridge shells, all of which are repeated at a perverted speed like a space-time warp. So the triple cannon swirled wildly and spouted a furious tongue of fire, this roaring rolling thunder overshadowed all the gunfire, the roar of the cannon was a solid roar, compared to it, the sound of the assault rifle was just a woman's scream, and it was so suppressed that it could not even be heard.

The bright light of the two-armed cannon fire covered the mercenary's whole person, like two swords of holy light in the hands of the angel, the huge recoil pushed the firing mercenary staggered and fell, staggered three or four steps before he barely stood firm, he completely lost his head, his arms shook wildly, and two crackling and angry explosion barrages drew two arcs of destruction on the street, under this arc, the brick wall was shattered, and the ground burst into skyrocketing mud debris. This barrage swept over the houses on the side of the road, blasting the brick walls all the way to the sky, piercing through the walls like a hole punching machine, and continuously projecting light spots like broken beads on the floor of the house, and within two seconds, the walls were completely destroyed, and they collapsed with a bang, and the roofs of the houses were crooked, half of them collapsed, and the people inside were buried alive.

When the aircraft cannon becomes a man-in-one, this unprecedented heavy firepower will destroy all enemies who stand in their way.

Johnson didn't escape, so he was the first to finish reloading, and just aimed at the mercenary who fired, but he felt that his right waist was spicy and cold, and his internal organs fell down, dragging it to a heart-rending pain, and when he looked down, his body was hit by a high-explosive incendiary bomb, and the huge kinetic energy directly scraped away all the parts on the right side of his spine, and the whole figure was bitten by the Tyrannosaurus rex in the right kidney, leaving a bloody and empty arc, and the digestive organs were flowing out.

Johnson wanted to curse, but felt that there was no time, he only glanced at his body, tilted his head and reaimed at the stumbling enemy who was pushed by the recoil, and raced against time to pull the trigger.

In the next second, his body lost balance, his brain was powerless, he staggered, fell limply on the dirt wall, bowed his head in a dejected manner, clutched the gun tightly but couldn't use his strength, the stress protection mechanism caused by severe pain paralyzed his nerves, and in the gradual shock, he felt the fatigue of blood loss, his vision gradually turned red and black, gasping for breath, and finally closed his eyes in resignation, and he didn't even have time to look at whether the tungsten head armor-piercing bullet hit.

He didn't know if he had hit the bastard, because the roaring aviation cannon had resounded throughout the land, and it shook like he was sitting next to the stereo in a KTV. The sound of footsteps shaking the earth shook his face, and finally he slowly lost consciousness, and he didn't have a last word before he died.

Charlie heard the roar of the cannon, and his face twisted together: "JesusChrist! Vulcan-class cannons? What an enemy is coming! ”

Alan turned his head sadly, and his voice was as dry as if he had been thirsty for a day: "Johnson's heartbeat is zero, and his vital signs are gone!" Beta Squad is about to be defeated! ”

Charlie didn't think about it, stared at Alan close and shouted: "I'll reorganize the Beta team to resist head-on, and you integrate the gamma team to occupy the commanding heights to snipe and kill, GO!" "In the rumbling of machine guns, the face-to-face roar can barely be heard. Charlie finished shouting against time, Alan stretched out his fist and collided with Charlie, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then Charlie rushed out like a weasel.

Charlie galloped and leaped, and after running for a while, he took advantage of the cover of the broken wall and ran wildly towards the dense place of gunfire. As he hid behind a rubble to check his radar, his ears exploded, and the bricks and gravel spewed like uncovered blenders, and the walls pierced through transparent holes the size of grenades, spilling ash on Charlie's face.

Even the castrated version of the M61 Vulcan cannon can still easily penetrate masonry structures. Charlie suddenly realized that he was hiding behind the wall except for a little concealment, basically had no protective effect, if this stray bullet was coming at him, even if there were two layers of walls in front of him, he would not be able to avoid the end of his liver and brain.

This kind of picture usually occurs when a fighter plane is diving and strafing, or when the armored corps is roaring forward.

Even military jeeps are rarely equipped with Vulcan-class aviation cannons, because of the lack of energy, car batteries simply cannot afford the motor and chamber of the Vulcan cannon.

Charlie clutched his gun in both hands, leaned against the useless brick wall and trembled, bowed his head and breathed heavily. He clenched the pistol tightly in both hands, but he couldn't help but feel the smallness and paleness of the pistol. Compared to the aerial cannon that was sweeping behind him, the limited commemorative Browning in his hand was like a toy.

The belief of the Federation is that nothing is impossible in the world. Ironically, Charlie and the Beta Squad must face the biggest impossible in the world:

The world's strongest individual soldier suit one second ago is now about to be wiped out, which will be the most heroic casualty suffered by the federal army since Gaddafi's fufa. The red-dyed Stars and Stripes armband will suffer the greatest humiliation since the Vietnam War.

The spots of light on the radar are still rapidly decreasing, like a swarm of fireflies that have been extinguished. The avatar of his teammates kept popping up, and the heartbeat, blood pressure, and electrocardiogram index behind the avatar plummeted to zero. The pain of this heart being Ling Chi made Charlie's whole body numb and his head trembled, because every second of hesitation was a lack of flesh on his body.

Charlie desperately restrained his thoughts, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth to breathe, and forced himself to think of two words: "Enemy, enemy." ”

To win a war, one must know the enemy.

“Damn、you、mother、fvcker！” After deliberately calming down, the fury was like a volcano, Charlie roared hoarsely, opened his mouth wide and rushed out with a hideous face, on the road full of gunsmoke, he raised his gun, and saw the nearest mercenary of God's spear like a mortal god, steady lunge, like a heavy engineering tower crane like Mount Tai Standing in the center of the street, opening his arms, two scarlet narrow toothed long shields on both sides opened the bow left and right, under the bright red long shield, two sets of triple rotating tube M61-beta cannons bloomed tongues of fire like two twin supernovae erupting in the universe, The undying tongue of fire trampled on the laws of physics, unleashing not only a barrage of indestructible destruction within five thousand meters, but also a continuous sound of rapid-fire firing like ten diesel engines trembling at the same time.

Charlie was stunned like Johnson, and countless "impossibilities" occupied his brain and deprived him of the ability to think.

In this electric light, Charlie's mind was running at the speed of light. For a moment, time stood still, and the warhead slowly smashed through the ripples of the air, brushing Charlie's cheek, and he forgot about life and death, because to reforge the crumbling worldview of weapons:

At least a rate of fire of 180 rounds per minute, or the M56 high-explosive incendiary bombs that have sprung up, how can a single soldier carry such a drum with him?

Unless there is a mobility device!

Absolute defense and absolute firepower are designed at the expense of space for weapons to cool. As long as the cannon buried under the shield fires for more than half a minute, the arm of a single soldier will be baked crispier than burnt bacon by the hot barrel!

Unless there is a power dissipation system, but this requires electricity, the Vulcan cannon needs electricity, the rotary gun motor needs electricity, and the individual soldier also needs to carry a huge battery, so it needs a transportation device!

Battery travel device!