Chapter 111 Thunder Charge
Ferdinand leaned on his body, looking through the broken glass window, and landed on a pile of ruins of a factory building 1000 meters away, bombarded by naval artillery.
As silhouettes flashed by, Ferdinand's eyes widened: "OH, SHIT, where are these guys from."
This is a team of 25 people. There are about 12 soldiers in the front row. They shoulder the jet device and keep the whole person in the air. The 13 people in the back were wearing a kind of power armor that they had never seen before. It was especially eye-catching. It was a large assault rifle in their hand.
"Look, they... they're out."
"Are these guys also members of the rebel army? How come they've never seen them before?"
"OH, MYGOD! What did I see, jet rucksack? New type of power armor? When did the rabble of the Northern Jiangsu Alliance Army have such a team."
"..." The commandos exclaimed from the communicator.
Ferdinand narrowed his eyes, and a coldness surged in his heart for no reason. The Northern Jiangsu Allied Forces captured the Makanda Arsenal, and some of the "Guardian Knights" in stock were looted. In the previous attack, the other party also sent soldiers in power armor to launch a fierce attack, but without exception, under the double blow of the naval artillery fire and the sea falcon commando, the steel fragments and minced meat were left on the ground. Returned with a feather.
After suffering so many losses, they didn't even have a long memory, so they sent armored troops again.
The origin is a mystery, advanced individual equipment, uniform movements, iron-like military discipline... But so what? The Falcon Commando will make them regret and taste death.
"Sapir called the sea fleet and asked for artillery support." Ferdinand turned over and put the muzzle of "Thor's Wrath" out of the bunker: "Others, attack with me, this time, we must let the group of rebels know, Even if the gods come to the world, they can't change their fate of defeat."
Ferdinand's words were right, the gods were indeed unable to save the rebels. But unfortunately, the person who led the charge of the "Reaper" and "Machine Gunners" squad was not the god, but Aros, who was not even a god.
"Bang." A gunshot rang out, and "Thor's Fury" spurted out a burst of fire, and the 27MM large-caliber sniper bullet, like a tiger down the mountain, roared all the way, and ran straight to Aros, who was at the front of the queue.
You must know that his shooting skill rating is "A", and he uses an expensive heavy-duty sniper rifle such as "Thor's Wrath". There is no doubt that this shooting will explode the opponent's head with one shot and slap it hard. A slap in the face from the opponent will wake up those who don't have long eyes, and experience the fear of facing the god of death.
Indeed, the fact gave someone a heavy and resounding look. However, this person was not Aros, nor Stilwell and the others standing opposite the ruins, but he, the wise and capable Sea Falcon Commando Vice-Captain, Ferdinand Arnold.
He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and rubbed his eyes vigorously. The guy who should have been shot and fell to the ground and sprayed a red and white thing on the ground stood firmly on the ground. The only difference from just now was that he He tilted his head half an inch to the right, but it was this insignificant distance of half an inch that he was shot in the air, and the small cannonball-like warhead hit the concrete ground, blasting a deep pit. The flying rubble fell from the air and rolled into a ball on the ground, as if a sneering face was clearly mocking his incompetence.
"How can this happen, why is this happening? Impossible,
impossible! "Ferdinand froze in place, and the exclamations in the communicator drowned him like a tide. The reaction speed of the human body can actually exceed the speed of "Thor's Wrath" bullets that are several times the speed of sound! This... This is simply incredible. "I don't Believe, I don't believe! "
Facts speak louder than words, and he has to believe if he doesn't. In the face of that mysterious team, not only his Thunder Strike was inaccurate, but the attacks of the other Sea Falcon commandos were also in vain.
Those armored soldiers with large assault rifles are far more flexible than imagined, with all kinds of evasion, all kinds of dodging, and unbelievable fast reaction speed.
"He...Are they still human? It's just a bunch of monsters! A bunch of phantom demons!"
Although the guys with jetpacks are not as sensitive as the former, but driven by the flames behind them, they are like dexterous eagles, whether it is "Wrath of Thor" or "VM-Viper", it is difficult to lock on their bodies.
"Sea Falcon? Sea... Falcon? God, compared to them, we're just a bunch of pigeons."
Sapir and the others only felt bitterness in their mouths. This situation is not only the first time since the war started, but also the only one they have ever seen in their lives.
Some commandos have switched their firing mode to bursts, and some have rocket launchers on their shoulders.
"Puff puff..." The 12.7MM caliber bullet fell to the ground like a gust of wind and rain. But so what, even if they exploded and bloomed at the feet, even if they whizzed past their ears, they were still completely useless.
There are also rockets, leaving large groups of gunpowder smoke in the air, flying towards the target in a whirl.
The rucksacks behind the "Reaper" were in a flash of fire, and at the same time they flew high, they flicked the Gauss pistol in their hands, the electric light appeared, and the explosions exploded. fireworks.
"Sapir! Why hasn't the fire support at sea come yet?"
As soon as Ferdinand finished speaking, an 80mm diameter railgun projectile moved from far to near, leaving a white mark in the sky, and then headed towards the front of the two armies.
"Boom" for a while, the gravel was like rain, and the powerful shock wave radiated a rolling wave of air around. The nearest machine gunners were overturned by the thrust, rolled on the ground a few times in a row, and then climbed up and continued to charge forward with their guns in their hands.
"What's the matter? Why are they okay? Why!"
It's like taking a roller coaster. Ordinary people have already had soft legs and numb feet, dizzy ears, and can't walk, but they are better, turn over and continue to run, how much nerve tolerance these guys have? powerful!
"Ugh..." A missile went from far to near, and the air burned by the flames of the rear thrusters fluctuated slightly.
Before the "Boom" hit the ground, an electric light shot out horizontally, directly piercing the warhead of the missile. With the deafening roar, countless steel fragments and a large number of marbles with flowing flames generally splashed around, or landed on buildings. It collapsed and flew countless sand and gravel, or fell into the waste water pool, splashing circles of waves.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." One after another shells burst into the air, and the long explosions produced by the sharp-pointed slicing vortex resounded through the sky, and the explosions opened one crater after another on the concrete floor. fly. In front of the two armies, the flames and billowing waves that soared into the sky drowned the whole world.
Under the cannon wash, no life can survive, no vehicle can be safe. Ferdinand licked his dry lips, lowered the gun barrel slightly, and his sight penetrated the scope and landed on the buffer zone in front of the special metallurgical workshop.
The turbid smoke surged back and forth, and suddenly, a shadow flashed, and the guy who escaped the "Wrath of Thor" sniper jumped out, and then, one after another, armored soldiers with large rifles broke through the front line, Bullying close to the special metallurgy workshop.
There are also those guys with jetpacks on their shoulders. They are like ballet dancers on the battlefield. While their round buttocks sprinkle a flap of buttocks, they take a pleasing step and appear on the edge of the factory building.
"DAMNIT, why is this happening?" The unsatisfactory artillery attack did not work. Where did these guys come from, and how could they have such terrifying combat capabilities.
"Fire, fire, don't let them come up!" Ferdinand roared loudly, his body shaking slightly due to excitement. Although the power armor has the function of adjusting the internal environment and maintaining the body surface temperature, his palms are still uncontrollable. Covered with sweat. For the first time, he felt the pressure. This mysterious team of less than 30 people was like a mountain of ten thousand meters, and he couldn't breathe.
More than 30 members of the Sea Falcon Commando, all aiming their guns downstairs, the high vision and open terrain will bring a certain accuracy bonus to shooting, but... in the face of those agile strangers Enemy, will they succeed?
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