Chapter Seventy-One: Breakthrough Opportunity
From the hologram point of view, the attackers in all directions are very dense, but from the perspective of the attackers' individual soldiers, the distance between each person is very loose.
The troops in the front are advancing against the attack from the defense zone, while the troops in the other directions are defending against the sudden teleportation of the enemy.
The commander of the 20th Regiment, who had just been warned, did not dare to relax in the slightest, and he kept shouting and intimidating his soldiers, telling them that if they dared to show cowardice in the enemy's attack, he would do it himself without the enemy killing them.
In order to make his intimidation more effective, the regimental commander also found a logging gun and fired at the retreating men.
But such intimidation remains limited in the face of more horrific attacks.
From time to time, shells exploded in the periphery, blasting dozens of people into the sky.
The soldiers on the opposite side were all wearing power armor, and they attacked forward under the cover of the tank, and their movements were agile and fast.
All the Riemannus tanks on the opposite side were firing their guns while moving slowly, and only when they opened fire could their own live fire hit the armor.
In this case, let alone let his subordinates insist, even the regiment commander himself was a little unable to hold on.
What is even worse is that their own army is constantly advancing, and the 20th Regiment is facing attacks from the rear, they must fight while retreating, and while retreating to keep up with the footsteps of the large army, they must also ensure that they show their strong side, not back down and show cowardice.
This requirement is a bit outrageous for an infantry regiment of the Planetary Defense Force of Tyrone II.
"You, you come here." The regimental commander beckoned to one of the guards.
The guard rushed over at once, ready to follow orders.
"I need you to rush over with a molten bomb on your back and blow up their tank." The regimental commander ordered.
"Me?" The guard's face turned white in an instant.
"To go or not?" The regimental commander pulled out his laser pistol and pointed it at the guard's head, "If you don't go, I'll kill you." ”
The guard hesitated, his gaze drifting back and forth between the fiercely attacking enemy and his own commander, and finally he tried to play the emotional card: "I've been with you for so long......"
The regimental commander pulled the trigger, and the laser pierced the guard's head.
"You, you come here." The regimental commander beckoned to another guard, "For the sake of the Lord of Wisdom, I order you to go and blow up their tanks." ”
"For the Lord of Wisdom!" The second guard, apparently more deceiving, resolutely carried the bomb and rushed towards the enemy tank.
"Cover him! Cover him! ”
The regimental commander shouted and ordered, and all the soldiers who heard his order provided cover for the guards carrying the bombs, and fought hard to fire at the enemy in the various bursting shells and beams, ensuring the survival of the guards as much as possible, so that they would not be the next to carry the bombs.
"For the Lord of Wisdom!" The guards roared and sprinted across the battlefield, growing farther and farther away from their comrades.
As he sprinted, he suddenly noticed that there were not many attacks on his side, and the enemy officer who poked out half his head in the tank obviously noticed him, but he just didn't give the order to attack.
The teleported army continued to march forward and storm, completely oblivious to a man running wildly with a bomb on his back.
"Praise be to the Lord of Wisdom!" The guards felt that God had favored them, allowing them to run forward without being detected under the noses of the enemy.
As the two sides drew closer, the guards were ready to accept a glorious death.
It wasn't until he got closer and closer to the drone hovering in front of the enemy that his eyes saw the holographic warning projected by the drone: Do not approach.
But the guard did not feel frightened or flinched, believing that the Lord of Wisdom would still favor him so that he could make a glorious sacrifice for the Lord of Wisdom.
As they approached the warning sign, the guard slid his feet and leaned back, his legs reaching into the warning sign first, and then his legs broke and crushed into a blur of flesh in an instant as if they had been crushed by a heavy hammer used in industry.
The guard now knew why there was a warning sign underneath the drone, and why the enemy didn't care about him at all, and the intense pain fueled his desire to survive, and he kept moving backwards.
But drones are also moving forward, and faster.
As the guards were completely crushed by the gravity shield, all he could hear was laughter.
"It's really looking for death." The commander of the Riemannus tank looked at the guards crushed by the gravity shield and let out a contemptuous sneer, then he controlled the gravity shield drone in front of the command station and made it accelerate forward.
The drone moves forward quickly.
The people who witnessed their comrades being crushed to death also knew what the consequences would be when the drone flew over, so they immediately dodged and set fire to the drone.
Tiny drones are not easy to hit, and the rate of hits from the enemy's live weapons is even higher when they are out of its cover.
When a soldier's power armor was hit by a logging gun, the regimental commander in the tank hurriedly turned the drone back.
At the same time, their relentless offensive finally paid off.
……
New Cato.
Creed, who was in the command room, keenly noticed that there was a regiment on the enemy front that was doing poorly, and that most of the soldiers were hiding from something for a short time.
Thanks to the hologram that can visually show the battlefield, Creed noticed this, and then quickly stretched out his hand to the location on the hologram: "I suggest mobilizing regiments with strong breakthrough capabilities to storm here." ”
"I think so too." Qin Mo picked up the communicator and gave an order, "Gray, you, Anruida and Yao En prepare for teleportation, and start attacking after the teleportation is over." ”
At this time, Gray, who was preparing in the new Cato, received the order, and he immediately looked at Anruida and Yaoen, who were sitting in chairs in Praetorian Power Armor, and nodded to them.
Then the three of them stood side by side and began to prepare for the teleportation.
Qin Mo ordered the main control intelligence to calculate the transmission of the three people.
Since the enemy used knights in this war, Qin Mo did not let Gray and them immediately participate in the battle.
And when he heard that Qin Mo was only going to send three people to break through, Creed was very puzzled: "Why are there only three people?" Can they handle it? ”
"Yes." Qin Mo nodded firmly.
The Praetorian Power Armor was designed to give individual soldiers a strong combat capability, and now is a good time to mobilize them.
Qin Mo immediately added another order to Gray: "Be careful of that knight, don't fight it hard for the sake of safety, wait for me to arrive." ”
"Yes." Gray responded immediately.
Qin Mo put down the communicator and looked at Creed: "I'll leave it to you here for the time being." ”
"Wait, doesn't the teleporter need to be charged?" Klein asked hurriedly.
"Since the start of the war, we have only teleported less than twice, and it is not the same as before, all armies can teleport several times in a second, and they don't need to be recharged for the time being." Qin Mo turned around and left the war room, "As for the pursuit battle later...... I'll be back to recharge. ”