Chapter 109 The God-Given Soldier

"Major, according to the report of the Southern Sentinel, a small unidentified team appeared in the distance and was rapidly approaching the battlefield." At this moment, the liaison officer got out of the command car and said in a panic.

"Unidentified team?" Stilwell frowned. Who would it be from the south? Southern Union Army? impossible! Even with a helicopter gunship, it would be impossible to arrive so quickly, not to mention that the 608th Armored Division of the enemy's First Army was not a vegetarian, so how could they be allowed to come over.

"Yes, according to the spy's description, they are wrapped in thick power armor, but they are not 'guardian knights', but other styles, there are as many as three."

"Not the 'Guardian Knight'? There are three more?" Stilwell was stunned.

"Major, the troops in the front are asking if they want to attack."

Stilwell hadn't spoken yet, but Grant beside him grabbed the liaison officer's hand excitedly: "Are some of those people carrying cooling towers, bloated, like... like a black bear? And Slightly smaller, carrying a large assault rifle?"

"Huh? Have you seen them?" The liaison officer stared at Grant in astonishment.

"More than that! They saved a few of our lives." Putting these words down, he quickly walked towards the south, and behind Walton, Monroe and others all had incredible expressions on their faces for a long time. did not speak.

Only little Sam shook his fist and grimaced at them as if to show off, and ran after Grant.

Although Stilwell next to him was a little unclear, but through their conversation, he learned a little bit, and hurriedly ordered the liaison officer: "Quick, tell the security team in the south, don't open fire, they are friendly troops."

"Oh." The liaison officer touched the back of his head, turned and plunged into the command car.

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When Stilwell explained and rushed to the southern edge of the battlefield with Walton and others, Grant was walking back and forth anxiously.

He took a pair of high-powered binoculars from the sentinel, held it up in front of him, and looked south.

At the far end of the horizon, more than 30 figures came from a distance like a cascading wave. The 13 bloated black charcoal heads in heavy armor walking at the front of the team swayed every step of the way. From a distance, they looked like a team of black bears.

Further back are 13 iron lumps with large assault rifles in their hands. The blue-black helmets reflect the setting sun on the horizon, reflecting a circle of halo.

At the back are 12 people with flamethrowers and gas masks on their heads.

"This...what kind of equipment is this? Where did they come from?" Stilwell swallowed and muttered to himself.

Grant and the others didn't know whether it was because they were all focused on the horizon, or because they didn't know how to answer. All of them didn't speak. They stretched their necks and looked at the little black spots at the end that were getting closer and closer, showing a look of surprise, A complex look that combines multiple emotions such as puzzlement, joy, shock and so on.

"With Tarossa, aren't they only 19 people? Why are there 38 people here?" Joey stared blankly at the armored troops that were getting closer and closer at the end of his line of sight, and said blankly.

"Look, the last 12-man squad, my God! The jet pack is something that only the elite special forces of the Dolanx Republic have. It is extremely expensive." Monroe swallowed hard. The expression is not much better than Joey. When they broke up before, there were only 19 of them, two kinds of power armor,

After more than an hour of work, not only the number of people increased, but also the types of power armor.

Little Sam rejoiced, and if it wasn't for Walton holding him tightly, he would have jumped out of the bunker early in the morning.

As the surprise subsided, Stilwell calmed down, lowered the telescope slowly, and sighed softly. Even if these people are friendly troops and sincerely help their own side, even if they are equipped with advanced equipment, they can fight against two with one, or even against three with one. But don't forget that the government army has more than 1,500 elite soldiers, and there is also a naval fleet to provide artillery support.

38VS15000? Think about it with the soles of your feet and know what the outcome will be.

"I know what you're worried about." When Stilwell was distracted, Grant came behind him and patted his right shoulder: "To be fair, these soldiers are so powerful that I have only seen them in my life. Take my company. For example, if you face them, it doesn’t take much, you just need to pick five or six armored soldiers at random, and you can overturn all of us.”

"What?" Stilwell thought he heard it wrong, or that Grant's head was funny, he turned his head and looked at the man who was known for his integrity and bravery in front of him with a serious face: "Grant, did I hear it right? You Is it true?"

"You heard that right," Grant said word by word.

"The heavy armored soldiers in the front row have a strong defense, and the Empire's 'Guardian Knights' are not worthy of their shoes. The 12.7mm heavy-duty rotary cannon fires like a tickle. Its attack power is even more terrifying, seeing the front of the arm Is that dark muzzle?"

"Don't look at me, yes, you guessed it right, those are grenade launchers."

"In addition, the light soldiers in the back row with large assault rifles used only 9 people to beat more than 100 new unmanned fighter jets equipped with MINI missiles into a pile of steel garbage, and they only lost 2 people."

"As for the last 12 soldiers wearing jet rucksacks, to be honest, this is the first time I have seen them, and I don't know how effective they are. However, old friend, think about it carefully, the enemy is hiding in those tall buildings. , Our brothers will be found by snipers and shot dead before they can climb up. But what if they were replaced? Is it a highland? Is it a depression? What is the difference? For them, the dilapidated factory area is no different from a flat road. "

"Think about it, when the enemy is lying at the window, waiting to snipe our soldiers, what effect will there be on the battlefield when such a flying soldier suddenly appears on the battlefield?"

Grant's words were like the spell of the Sea Witch, and Stilwell couldn't help but think about it in his mind. He saw the figure of the enemy fleeing in a daze, and vaguely heard the sniper's sorrowful cry.

Can do it, can do it! This will be a sharp knife pierced into the heart of the enemy, delivering help in the snow and saving the Alliance Army from danger.

"Quick, quick, Grant, Kelson, come with me to meet them, the gods are above, but we can't wait for our god-given honored guests." Stilwell's expression is like the clear sky after the rain, originally dark A row of white teeth appeared on his face.

"Oh... oh!" Kelson, who was in charge of the security work in the southern district, woke up from his boundless reverie, subconsciously agreed, jumped out of the bunker, followed behind Stilwell and Grant, and quickly walked towards the one The steel fine horse ran away.

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