The berserkers began to suffer massive casualties, and the pressure on the spearmen was reduced. The frontal spear warriors began to gather in formation, taking care of each other's flanks and backs. Moreover, the weapons held by the warriors seem to have a special attack effect on the light shield, and the energy shield of the berserkers seems to be unable to resist for long, and the full energy is consumed.

For a while, the pressure on Puldo multiplied, and the loss of the flanks was not large, but the consumption of the berserkers on the front was a little unbearable. Purple blood mist continued to erupt, and every second, a huge berserker fell, and the commander of Purdo finally couldn't sit still.

In the gray-black sky, a row of banshee fighters descended from the sky, and the light cannons on their wings were aimed at the spear warriors at the front of the position. Marco looked up and saw an enemy fighter plane appear in the sky, a flying machine like a large metal bird, and even metallic feathers fluttering in the wind.

The light cannon lights up and fires. Regardless of whether the enemy or the enemy strafe into the area where the spear warriors gathered. While the light cannon was being prepared, Marco had already ordered the transfer. At this moment, the strafing fire of the light cannon fell beside them, and it was still closely chasing them less than five meters behind them.

The rockets that had suppressed the dragon knight immediately changed direction and flew towards the banshee fighter in the sky. Long lines of gray-black tail flames burned in the sky. The bird-nimble banshee fighters tumbled, dodging the rockets, but also lost their grip on the spear warriors.

Marco raised his left hand at this moment, and the five spear warriors immediately stopped, and when they turned 180 degrees, they all had two more metal boxes on their shoulders. The two boxes were about the same size as their shoulder armor, and when the lids were opened, they could be seen to be red warheads.

Marco put down his left hand, and dozens of rockets were sent out, rushing towards the dozen banshee fighters in the air who had just finished dodging. Boom~! A string of orange-red fireballs lit up in the air, and a huge wave of air blew up dust on the ground.

But this qiē did not end there, only a few of the Banshee fighters received minor injuries, and most of them were protected by shields without damage. The damaged Banshee fighter did not emit any smoke, but instead eerily dripping some purple liquid and fled into the distance.

Marco knew that the threat from the air could not be lifted, and there was nothing he could do. The Federation's warplanes are extremely vulnerable in the eyes of the Purdos, and the air superiority is mostly in the hands of the Puldos. At this moment, the dragon knights also fired light bullets, and the target was the spear soldiers.

"Retreat to the fortress first to ensure the completion of the first mission!" Mark shouted in the communicator. Facing the hordes of Purdo soldiers is indeed a troublesome thing.

Under the cover of the base's artillery, Marco withdrew with his warspear soldiers into the base's fortress. The Puldoman side has also lost some ground troops, and is now regrouping, and it looks like there will be more heavy blows.

Inside the fortress, Marco and his 17 spearmen were greeted heroically. There were still hundreds of warriors holding out inside the base fortress, and an officer stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the spear warriors. Mark took the lead and walked up to the officer and gave him a military salute, and the officer returned the salute.

"I am Major General Capus, the Supreme Military Commander of Cairns. It's nice to see reinforcements, and thank you to the Commonwealth for remembering us. The officer said, his eyes bloodshot, his face wrinkled and dusty, and his gray hair unkempt.

"We're a Spear Squad, and I'm Sergeant Major Marco." Marco said coldly. Whether he was on a mission or not, he was so cold.

"How many federal support troops are there this time? When are we going to fight back? The major general asked anxiously. He had lost almost all of his men, and now he had only the anger of revenge in his heart.

"Our mission is to keep one item safe, and then your safety."

"What? So there will be no support here, and there will be no counteroffensive? Are my men, my soldiers, dying here in vain? The Major General roared angrily, the last hope to support his survival was to wait for the support of the Federation, and he wanted to watch the Purdomen who killed millions of humans on the planet be destroyed one by one under the counterattack of the Federation.

"I'm talking about our mission. Our mission is not to destroy the Puldos and to plan a counteroffensive. Sir! ”

Taking a deep breath, Major General Capus tried to calm himself down. After years of operating in the army, he knows what they are facing now. The Union army doesn't have the strength to counterattack, but there's something here that the big guys value. So to protect that thing and leave, and take yourself away, is nothing more than to find a person to carry the black pot on this fallen planet.

However, looking around the inside of the fortress, those gray-faced and exhausted warriors thought of the wounded in the crowded medical room. They were all lively lads, the best soldiers under him, and now they are going to leave them behind?

Marco did not answer Major General Capus's words, leaving the grief-stricken Major General and walking over to a middle-aged man in a white robe who had been standing beside him.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of Marco's spear squad, and when he saw Marco walking towards him, he stretched out his right hand. Marco gripped his strong hand tightly and said, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Dr. Hymos. ”

"I'm glad to meet you, Marco! When I saw you, I knew I couldn't die this time. Dr. Hymos laughs. For the first time since hiding in the fortress, a smile appeared on his face.

"That's our mission, Doctor." Marco said expressionlessly.

"When are we leaving?" Hymos said that he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Soon, I'll be waiting for the recovery signal. Starfleet is now fighting the Poordos, and there is no way to receive us. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait a little longer." Dr. Hymos said, rubbing his hands against each other in front of him, and his mouth stumbling to the side, pulling out a large black box from a pile of unknown instruments.

"Can you help us defend? Puldo is about to attack again. Major General Capus walked up to Marco and asked him. There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, and he really couldn't bear to let his subordinates suffer losses again.

Marco nodded, knowing that the premise of the mission was that the Pooloche people could not be allowed to take the fortress. Otherwise, both Dr. Hymos and Major General Capus could have died.

The sky seemed even darker, and thousands of Purdo warriors gathered in front of the fortress. The golden armor and the blue streamer on it looked magnificent. But for the human soldiers inside the fortress, these are synonymous with death.

The other three sides of the base face cliffs, making them unsuitable for large-scale team attacks. So a head-on breakthrough is the only way to attack. The Poolomen were gathered, and the energy shields were filled with energy. When these shields were opened, the human soldiers inside the fortress could hear a low buzzing sound.

The berserkers all wielded the Force, their crystal swords glowing blue. This is a reaction in which the Purdo Force and energy are mixed and filled into the crystal. The crystal sword, which was filled with Force and light energy, seemed to come to life inside, running with a stream of bright energy.

The soldiers in the base were all hiding behind the shooting holes of the fortress, looking at the Purdoman troops that had been assembled in front of them, and they could even clearly see the white air masses spit out of the mouths of those aliens, their expressions were extremely nervous, and the battle was about to break out.

"How much ammunition do we have left? How many more times are rockets available? Major General Capus asked his adjutant.

The young adjutant next to the major general looked at the virtual screen of the computer in his hand and said: "Now the remaining rockets can also fire five salvos." The bullets of the machine gun are sufficient. That is, there are not many grenades left, and the bullets that soldiers carry with them are still enough. ”

Major General Capus nodded, his eyes resolutely looking at the computer screen in front of him, and on the computer screen at this time, the Puerdo soldiers outside the main gate had already launched a charge.

The distance between the place where the Purdons gathered and the fort was just over 200 meters, and it only took about ten seconds for those Purdordo berserkers to reach the gates of the fort if they accelerated with all their might. At this moment, thousands of Purdo berserkers stepped on their broad feet, shouted interstellar words, and began to charge desperately.

The earth was shaking, and the wind seemed to be frozen by this momentum, as if it was not the Purdo warriors who rushed over, but the Grim Reaper in golden armor. In the hearts of every Purdo berserker, they devout the gods of their own race, and for this god, they can give their lives. In the previous gathering, they were in a collective prayer, asking God to bless their bodies and bless this war.

Countless fiery snakes erupted from the fortress of the human base, all wielding their weapons, whether they were automatic rifles or 20mm revolving machine guns or Grimm machine guns. Bullets rained down, and the camp of the Purdo berserkers was once again a magnificent sight of rain hitting duckweed.

But this time, Puldo was clearly prepared, and those warriors whose shields were about to be depleted were immediately replaced by his comrades behind him, alternately fending off the attacks of humans. A number of grenades also flew out of the fort, striking directly at the Purdo berserkers in the front row. The grenades had some effect, with massive explosions and impacts quickly depleting the shields of the Purdo Berserkers, and several of the Purdo Berserkers were even wounded.

Despite the massive concentration of firepower on the front, the humans were unable to stop the organized and frenzied attack of the Poolens. The golden armor and light blue energy shield are getting closer and closer to the base fortress.