The dense clouds were blown open by strong winds, and the warm sunlight poured down. In the night, all kinds of creatures that were still moving on the ground immediately scattered and fled, each looking for a dark place to hide.

The dark curtain faded again, and the sun shone on the earth.

Apart from the howling of the wind, there were few other sounds in the wilderness, and no trace of activity was visible. Until a few heavy roars broke the silence.

The straight convoy is like a camel team marching on the desert Gobi, the previous three-three-two formation has been adjusted to a long snake, the distance between each car is maintained at about two kilometers, the winding formation can completely release the speed, and also expose their weak flanks in front of the opponent.

However, if you look closely, you can find that the three main combat vehicles are a little far away, and the two RVs are a little close to the Maybach, and the distance between the front car and the tail car is always kept at about two kilometers, two kilometers, which is the limit of Harris's support.

The three seemingly defenseless sedans were actually bait dropped by Harris, and if any reckless group thought they could take advantage of it, the clock tower would teach it what the tactics of the new age were.

The convoy had been on the road for a day and a night, with only three hours of rest, and the accustomed servants were showing signs of fatigue, and the drivers had been replaced, except for the driver on the Maybach. It was a young and excessively handsome young man, probably in his early twenties, with a neutral face and a perfectly proportioned body that was so delicate and handsome that he could not distinguish between men and women, wearing a jet-black military uniform, and his makeup and clothes were not negligent and cleanly groomed throughout, as if he had not participated in the whole process of this day and night of dusty life.

"The low slope ahead, take a break." Harris gave the order.

The on-board communicator kept coming back with the received reply.

Dante, who was sleeping in the back row, suddenly sat up without warning, "Something is approaching us." ”

"Be careful!!

As soon as the warning signal exited, on the steep slope not far from the convoy, a cloud of fire erupted from a collapsed half-way house, followed by curling smoke. In the next second, the reactive armor on the side of the head vehicle exploded, and the orange-red rising flames fired the flare gun of the ambush.

At the moment of attack, the turret of the main battle vehicle rotated ninety degrees, the muzzle of the gun dropped slightly by a few centimeters, and a ball of muzzle flame burst into flames. The house was reduced to a cloud of rubble in an instant, and half of the barrel was lifted up dozens of meters into the air by the shock wave, and then smashed down heavily, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

85mm cannon, an old antique from the Second World War era. However, it has to be said that this kind of cannon, which has a very low maintenance cost and is very powerful, and the simple mechanical gunpowder structure is still in service with the troops of various countries in the last century.

This kind of artillery poses a very low threat to new tanks, even if there is no reactive armor, even if the opponent uses armor-piercing shells, it seems a little impractical to destroy a new synthetic forged weapon. However, for those sneak attackers, this seemingly useless artillery is the only weapon they can use, and it is a high threat weapon.

The two self-propelled guns stopped, and the fourteen-tube rocket launchers attached to the bracket adjusted the lower angle, and then came out of their disembowels. This kind of rocket, which is only 30 centimeters long, can be loaded with five to six rockets on the same launch canister, so this round of round of fires is actually 140 to 170 rockets in a narrow area in less than five seconds.

In an instant, the entire steep slope turned into a sea of fire, and the sound of explosions continued to scorch the earth, and dead trees, turf, and even flesh and blood were all blown into powder.

It was a completely unequal ambush.

Sporadic gunshots rang out, and stray bullets continued to hit the car, crackling and sparks flying.

Ye Suqin jumped off the off-road vehicle, constantly moving and dodging in a complex environment, there were enemies on all sides, and staying on the off-road vehicle would only become a live target.

One veteran jumped out of the car with a low body, while the other tried to control the heavy 7.92 caliber heavy machine gun mounted on the car to return fire.

An RPG with a tail flame cuts in diagonally, and the buggy turns into a fireball along with the shooter.

The veteran staggered two steps from the flames, and looked back in horror to see that the car with only the chassis was burning, and the people on it had been blown to the ground, except for a piece of armband of his uniform tumbling in the wind.

He hesitated for a moment, although it was also considered a battle-hardened battle, but after all, no one was afraid of death, a sudden accident made his brain circuit still in a state of dazed shutdown, and the next second, a bullet with kinetic energy that rotated and carried kinetic energy shot into his left eye.

A bloody arrow flew out a long way, and the veteran fell down.

Ye Suqin found a safe place, it was a hollow hole, one and five meters deep, and his short body was enough for him to hide alone. Looking at the veterans who died in front of him one after another, his expression was not surprised or sad, death is a normal thing in this land, so he only took off his hat and mourned for a few seconds.

He didn't want to be involved in the battle outside, and he believed that with the posture of the clock tower, the counterattack would be fierce, bloody, and merciless. There is no need for him to get involved, because his participation will not increase his own combat effectiveness much, but may hinder the normal military development of others because of the problem of cooperation.

A sparrow flew overhead.

Ye Suqin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that the black pupils the size of mung beans of the sparrows flying over also shrank suddenly, but the other party did not pause, but flew straight towards the two self-propelled fires behind him.

"Something is going to happen." Strong thoughts lingered in Ye Suqin's mind, and he almost subconsciously picked up the gun, pointed the muzzle of the gun obliquely at the sky, and the position of the crosshairs caught the sparrow that kept fluttering up and down.

In the next second, more and more sparrows flew over from all directions, and there were seventy or eighty of them. This amount is obviously not something that his Barrett team can knock down.

Sparrows frolicked on the barrels of the self-propelled guns, and a few curious rockets got into the barrels of the rocket tubes of the Hail system, the kind of rockets called "Hail", which had just been mechanically loaded and only two seconds before the next launch.

A little fire, followed by a violent rush, a jump from the fire to the ground, then a violent shock, and the body almost overturned. The hail launcher was scattered in countless parts, and the side near the turret was completely dented, and the aftermath of the explosion spread, revealing visible cracks in the hull. There is no doubt that the car is completely scrapped, and as for the gunners inside, most of them are also unlucky.

The side doors of the self-propelled guns were opened, the driver and assistant observers stumbled out, and the sparrows hovering in the air swarmed towards the two technicians like sharks smelling fish.

Beneath the abdomen, small and delicate metal boxes emit fluttering red signal lights, jumping faster and faster, and the sparrows are getting closer and closer to the warriors.

Plop Plop –

The two technicians reacted quickly, both the driver and the observer, and swung the rifle hanging from their chest sideways for half a week. This kind of rifle with a length of only twenty-six centimeters, petite than a submachine gun, has an astonishingly high rate of fire, and the ammunition load reaches fifty rounds, and the sparrow "net" in front of it instantly thins by more than half, and a cloud of blood mist erupts in the air one after another, and the sparrows that were shot by the bullets burst into the air, leaving only a few feathers floating alone in the air.

Even if the shooting level is extremely high, even if the reaction is extremely fast, but the number of sparrows is too much, as long as one fish slips through the net, it will be a disaster for the two of them. The Maybach had stopped, the door wide open, and Harris sped over, but the two were so far apart that it was a full four kilometers, and Harris had a radius of 1.5 kilometers.

It's too late.

At the moment of crisis, another self-propelled fire roof suddenly bounced off, and a rotary-wing drone rose up, a large disc at the bottom emitting powerful interference waves, and at the same time, a series of short bird calls came out of the synthesized sound. This is a warning sign that a simulated bird is in danger.

The small black eyeballs, which had been human, suddenly became confused, and the sparrows regained their animal instincts, and they began to fly uncontrollably towards the outside.

Boom, boom, only a short section of the flight out, the detonator on the body began to explode, and the sky was gorgeous as if a grand fireworks show had just been set off.

The drone that completed the mission did not return, but kept hovering in mid-air, and the disc on its body constantly radiated electromagnetic interference waves and irregular audio signals, which can effectively curb the intrusion of telepathy and paralyze the opponent's communication equipment. Keep the entire battlefield in radio silence except for your own.

Command in modern warfare relies on wireless equipment to convey and adjust the intent of the operational policy, and wireless silence means that the other side is blinded so that they cannot see or hear, and in the modern battlefield, this situation is devastating.

The other party's means of containment came, more than a dozen RPG rockets were launched into the air, and the target was an electronic jamming drone in the air.

The clock tower is called the Bird of Paradise self-propelled artillery is very powerful, is an authentic all-rounder, set electronic warfare, near-air cruise, long-range strike, fire coverage, etc., the 20MM near-defense gun on the side of the tower cover has a rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute, and the effective interception distance is 1500 to 2000 meters. It can lock multiple targets at the same time and intelligently sort the destruction program.

There was a rush of fire, and the muzzle flame on the muzzle of the cannon stretched out a foot long, like the long-tongued demon of hell, spitting out its scarlet tongue. Old-fashioned RPGs are shot one by one without even having a chance to get close.

The barrel of the 155mm howitzer on the main turret trembled slightly, and an anti-personnel infantry howitzer was discharged, landing precisely on an enemy position two kilometers away, and the fierce fire swept into the sky.

The side door was opened, and a soldier with a gun came out, suppressing it in the distance, and beckoning to his two technicians at the same time, although they were both loaded with protective nanomachines to varying degrees, and they were wearing armor with excellent protection, and the first few bullets would not lose their combat effectiveness, but the most important thing on the battlefield was accidents, and no one could predict whether those ubiquitous stray bullets would hit their weak parts with great luck.

The two of them supported each other and walked towards the self-propelled fire, stumbling all the way, no one noticed that a gray shadow flashed rapidly behind them, and the sword light flashed like a match, and the two of them looked stunned, and then a circle of blood burst out, and the upper and lower bodies were cut open, and the knife edge was smooth and neat.

After the killing, the opponent's momentum did not decrease, and the warrior leaning on the side door of the self-propelled steel reacted unquickly, quickly turning the muzzle of the gun, but the opponent was faster, like a light, and he was in front of the warrior in the blink of an eye.

Time stood still for a moment in this moment.

The gray shadow showed a human form, it was a rather gentlemanly man, wearing a burgundy suit, a square scarf neatly folded at the top of the top, and his hair was meticulously combed, but for some reason, he may have applied too much wax or his own hair was hard, standing up like a steel spear, sharp as if it could pierce everything, giving people a sharp feeling.

It was a man with a gloomy face, low and gray, with a terrible chill. Obviously has a handsome face and a tall posture, but it always feels like a wolf, yes, seeing him, somehow, what comes to mind is a hungry wolf who chooses people to devour.

Maybe it's his unusually pointed ears, maybe it's his three-dimensional facial features, or maybe it's his occasionally sharp canine teeth...... In short, he is a wolf. No matter how much he pretends to be, he always feels like a wolf, a demon wolf from hell.

Ye Suqin subconsciously wiped his eyes, he felt as if something had stolen time for a few seconds, because one second ago, the strange man who suddenly appeared was still standing in front of the panicked soldiers, and the next second, blood overflowed, and the self-fire chariot turned into burning scrap metal, which was directly presented more than ten meters away, as if there was a fierce fight in the middle that was completely erased.

The polished pointy scalp shoes slammed against the ground with a strong and rhythmic sound, as if the ground was not muddy and cracked, but the polished teak floor of the stage play.

The person who came with one hand in his pocket, the other hand swayed slightly, the amplitude of each swing up and down seemed to have been carefully calculated, exactly the same, lifting the foot, falling, stride width, as if all calculated, elegant comparable to the most gentleman's honor.

The other party is empty-handed?

Although he had already killed several people in a row, and the sharp sword light lingered in his mind through his eyes, he was indeed empty-handed, with no knife and no other weapons. He walked leisurely, looking lazy. So what is the knife that slashed a few elite soldiers, or rather, his whole person may be that knife.

He looked up and spat at the drone in the sky, which crashed in black smoke.

Nothing could stop him.