155 The Absolute Sound of the Navy SEALs

This is a break into God's forbidden area!

When the human nerve and mechanical units are connected, there is no difference between "life" and "death" between hydrocarbon life and steel carriers. The flesh can survive with the help of steel, which is endowed with the spirit of the flesh.

Is this evil gift an evolution or a depravity for humanity? Is this a prelude to eternal life or a prelude to destruction?

The muscles on Charlie's face twitched, and under the overwhelming impact of information, he missed the 0.1 second dodge time. The barrage that came through the wall from the two sandwiches had already made him have no way to escape.

“God-Damned! Charlie? Allen's roar sounded in the headphones, and Charlie saw that the skeletal mecha that strafed him suddenly tilted its head, and a showy blood flower exploded in his ears, and the two barrages stopped abruptly when they moved in mid-air, and then slowly drooped, and the mecha was unbalanced by its own recoil impact and collapsed.

At the moment when the barrage stopped moving, Charlie rolled to the ground, escaped death, and held down the headphones to gasp: "Thank you Alan, I was wrong in the past, and it was a wise decision for Dad to adopt you." ”

Alan roared, "I'm not adopted!" He turned his head and gestured, leading the remnants of the Gamma Team to occupy the high ground of the building, using an anti-materiel sniper rifle to kill and injure mercenaries, a thing that could blast through the helmeted skull from a kilometer apart, "Beta has created a once-in-a-lifetime sniper opportunity, boys!" Pop their delicate skulls to remind them how fragile they are! ”

Shouting out of his mouth, Alan steadily set up an anti-materiel sniper rifle with a length chasing a billiard cue in the window of a three-story house, closed his eyes and tilted his head to aim at the magnification mirror, aiming at a mercenary mecha that was striding meteor wildly, estimating the wind direction and trajectory with the force of his heartbeat, the muzzle of the gun was spitting out, and the beautiful and slender bullet was given an unparalleled muzzle velocity by the extra-long barrel, and the bullet left a line of miserable white scratches in mid-air, straight through the reloading chamber of the mecha's shoulder, and penetrated the steel plate without reluctance, submerged into the right upper pectoralis major muscle, and protruded from the left lower ribs, The spiral warhead burst through a bowl-sized hole, bringing out a mixture of visceral debris and peritoneal humor like a shower, and finally castration, with incomparable penetration, silently nailed into the ground, without even raising dust.

Knocking down a mecha with one shot, Alan snorted proudly, "Gamma Squad enters the sniper position!" The hunt begins! ”

At this time, nearly twenty mechs have already charged to within 20 meters of the police station, raising their arms and looking around, fiery strafing, leaving behind the corpses of six mecha on the ground, there are nearly forty M61-beta Vulcan machine guns blazing horizontally and wantonly, the police station block was hit by a covering blow similar to a bomber squadron, the enemy appeared for only one minute, only 30 seconds have passed from Johnson's death, and the firepower of this 10,000-gun salvo has poured 8,000 rounds of M56 high-explosive shells, The red-hot machine guns showed off their gunfire and passion, completely destroying one side of the building on the police station block, and the ground was full of collapsed roofs and ruins, and the beta team was buried alive with penetrating belts, and half of their vital signs were completely gone.

Charlie had been targeted for a heavy hit, lying behind the rubble with a dirty face, only to hear the frenzied artillery fire piling up on the heavy rubble. A fragile human body cannot trigger a fuse on a high-explosive warhead, but a steel bar in a brick can. The debrisis of the ruins and the M56 high-explosive bomb sparkled with sparks and debris, triggering the high-explosive fuse of the warhead, and the ferocious explosion produced quickly thinned the mountain of ruins in front of Charlie like an excavator. As he fell to the ground, he felt the shaking waves of the earth gradually approaching, and when the rain of high-explosive bombs was about to blow through the whole pile of debris, Charlie heard a beta member roar into the microphone: "Taste this!" Dog mongrels! ”

A big black man covered in bruises roared and got up from the crater, his combat uniform was blown into strips of cloth and hung on his waist, revealing the black and shiny muscles of the mountains, and he opened his bow left and right and held two bloody assault rifles, firing at the same time, as if holding two tongues of fire, while trying his best to break through and curse, while shooting parallel and running wildly, he immediately led away the four bullets besieging Charlie, and countless dotted line-like ballistics moved from all directions to the running blacks, as if the sky net was closed. Although he did not add to his body, he was desperate.

Charlie dug his fingers into the rubble and glared at the black man in anguish, shouting, "Iverson! You! ”

Iverson had no time to answer, and all kinds of dirty slang and foul words resounded intermittently in the channel, and when he rushed to the next hidden point with fire and fire, Charlie opened his round eyes and saw that the uniform barrage composed of three fiery red warheads moved to Iverson's waist, and in an instant, Iverson's upper half of his height flew high, and his lower body was sent two or three meters by inertia before sliding away, and Iverson's pitch-black half of his torso fell back to the ground like a bag of rice that had been thrown up, twitching and squirming. Because the machine gun hit his right hipbone, Iverson's right automatic rifle swung a few arcs in mid-air and fell four meters away, his hand still on the hilt.

Charlie's eyes were bloodshot and he screamed hysterically for a syllable to vent his grief and fury, but he couldn't hear it because of his hoarseness and tinnitus. He grabbed his fingers into the rubble, and the pain soothed his heart like morphine. He suddenly realized with pessimism and despair that even if his SEALs were buried under this rubble, they would not be able to stop the flood of twenty mechs. The era of the infantry has been revealed, and the glory of special forces belongs to the past.

All it takes is one operation, sitting in that exoskeleton armor, and anyone can slaughter their precious elites.

The battlefield of the future will inevitably be a torrent of steel.

Alpha Squad is not there.

Heavy or?

It's a trap, it's a conspiracy. Fifty-six SEAL forces may be able to behead Muammar Gaddafi and seize an air base, but no matter what, they won't be able to hold the station. Because the other party not only used the destruction of the local gangs to paralyze the will of the Federation, but also prepared the determination to kill chickens with slaughtering knives.

Take these twenty-six exoskeleton mechs to storm the police station?

Haha, as long as they have the supply conditions and reasonable tactics, they can even defeat an infantry division and take the whole of Laredo.

Moreover, there are three safe vaults in the city, but the enemy ignores them and goes straight to the police station, as if knowing that the sound of the piano and the light of judgment are kept in the underground compartment of the police station.

We have problems with our housekeeping.

From domestic affairs to operations, from strategy to technology, the Federation was in shambles.

The battle has been lost and is irretrievable. There is only one death, and it will be broken with the enemy.

Charlie stroked the dagger on his leg and suddenly struggled to his feet.