Chapter 352 Airborne Operations (Ten)

Vision.

There was no night to obscure the vision of the shooters on both sides, whether it was the magic rifles relying on crystallized ammunition or the bolt-action single-shot rifles using gunpowder.

Under the shining sunlight, they all poured out their own firepower towards the enemy hiding in the bunker.

The distance between the two sides was close enough to be called close combat.

At a distance of less than 100 meters, both sides relied on bunkers to continuously fire at the enemy positions.

The magic rifles could not tear open the armored shield outside the airship pod, and the lead bullets in the hands of the infantry began to lose their power when facing a large number of boxes filled with supplies and a wooden wall composed of thick and long solid logs.

The lead bullets could only penetrate the relatively weak wooden boards.

Compared with the advance magic infantry, which had no anti-armor and anti-bunker equipment in its organization, the infantry of the territory was equipped with weapons that could effectively fight against monster infantry at medium distances.

Infantry support artillery.

Thirty millimeter infantry support artillery can effectively penetrate the wooden bunkers relied on by the line infantry, causing fatal damage to the line infantry hiding behind the buildings.

The lead bullets smashed the wooden wall, and the soft lead mud rolled into amorphous metal balls and scattered to kill the enemies behind the wall.

Such killing efficiency is still too low.

The officer loaded a new bullet and observed the yellow figures hiding behind the brown bunkers outside the narrow shooting window.

As a squad leader and precision shooter, he has eliminated more than seven enemy line infantry with Eagle Eye, but the line infantry still emerges from the soil like mushrooms that can never be cleared.

One dies, and another takes over.

Damn, we have to find a way to kill the enemy's supervisor, otherwise the enemy can still maintain a stable front.

The officer fired, and the lead bullet took away another soldier with half of his head exposed.

They must take the initiative to increase the intensity of the battle, rather than lowering their peak in this war of attrition.

Even though the training level and tactical literacy of the territory's riflemen are higher than those of the line infantry, it does not mean that they can ignore the one hundred meters of open area and launch a death charge against the enemy.

So when the mechanical constructs arrived, they moved forward driven by the thinking core that started to operate.

Under the command of the commander, they used themselves as cover to move forward.

"Sir, are we going out?"

A soldier looked at the officer beside him while firing. They were trained to move forward with the mechanical constructs, not to hide in the fortress and shoot at the enemy.

Before the voice fell, the soldiers felt a shock under their feet, and then realized that they were slowly... moving forward?

The carrier cabin did not land, and the bottom of the carrier cabin was tens of centimeters away from the ground-no one knew whether the speed was reduced at the moment of landing, and no one was willing to try a hard landing.

And the suspended carrier cabin can be pushed.

Humans can't do that. No matter how light the carrier cabin is, it weighs two tons, which is equivalent to the weight of two cars.

There was no problem with the mechanical structures using high-power steam engines. They used their bodies to push against the carriers that were still functioning, pushing these square cabins floating in the air forward... The armor thickness and structural strength of the carriers were greater than those of the mechanical structures.

They also used these cabins as shields as a matter of course, pushing the soldiers inside closer to the enemy.

The thirty-two steam mechanized soldiers each chose a carrier that could still move and pushed forward, while the steam spiders arrived at the already shaky carriers to provide them with small armored fortifications for moving forward. The arc-shaped shovel-shaped six-millimeter thick armored shields on their six legs could resist a considerable part of the firepower.

"No... XX, lie down! Everyone lie down!"

The officer looked at the light flashing in the distance, which was the light of magic.

There were also spellcasters and spellcasters accompanying the army in the enemy's army formation, and they still had the ability to create variables in their hands.

They were not intimidated by the legions summoned by the enemy, because their commander was still standing in the front line with gritted teeth.

The flame ball swept across the ground and hit the front of the floating stone carrier directly. Some flames flowed into the cabin through the shooting window.

"Well done!"

A cheer came from the defensive line of the line infantry.

The armored cabin hit by the fireball made a hoarse sound, and the high temperature burned a part of the exposed wooden structure, emitting an unpleasant scorched smell - the cabin only had armor on both sides, and there was only the most basic wooden protection between the two cabins.

This armored cabin shook twice and was pulled by gravity to hit the ground.

The caster's attack effectively boosted the morale of the line infantry, which had already reached the bottom.

"Fuck, damn, I don't know where the attack just hit, the floating stone engine."

The officer didn't care about his hat, but turned to look at the riflemen who were knocked all over the cabin. After confirming that the most serious injuries among them were only scratches, he began to connect the floating stone engine.

A soldier looked at his rifle that was damaged by the fireball. The officer grabbed a spare rifle and threw it into the soldier's arms.

"Don't be dazed, fire back, don't let them think that a fireball can kill us."

Communicate with the floating stone engine.

Failed. The floating stone engine was already unable to bear the weight after being attacked repeatedly. The fireball was not the most fatal part. The most fatal part was the cabin's instability and fall when it was hit.

The entire floating stone engine was broken.

"No response. I'm going to get the control area of ​​the thing behind. This thing can't hold up."

We have to move forward on foot.

The officer pulled open the hatch on the side facing his lord with force. Looking at the steam mechanized soldier who was holding the cabin with his body on the side of the door, it lowered its head and focused its crystal blue observation sight on the officer in gray clothes.

It seemed to finally realize that the cabin in front of it could not be pushed. It turned around and wanted to attack the enemy line directly from the front, but was stopped by the officer.

"Fuck, this thing is powerful, but it's a bit stupid."

The officer sighed and knocked on the armor plate beside him, asking the steam mechanized soldier to directly remove a piece of it as a shield in front of him.

Because of their special action mode, the six steel limbs that move slowly and stretch out can provide a wider cover for the soldiers behind them than the steam mechanized soldier.

The steam mechanized soldier is not very good. Its humanoid structure is destined to make it unsuitable for cooperating with infantry.

In game terms, it is not very suitable to serve as a meat shield.

'You, break through the enemy line with a shield. ’

And, get rid of the spellcaster.

The officer quickly communicated with it, using the source to resonate with the simple rune core inside its body, completing the transmission of information.

Words are inefficient, they prefer to use the source to directly exchange instructions with the construct.

The steam engine soldier followed the officer's instructions, forcibly removed an additional steel plate from the airship and held it in his hand as a shield, and the arc generator equipped on his right arm flashed and exposed the blue arc.

The brilliant blue light completed the charging in the increasing engine power, it raised the charged arc spear, and walked towards the front line not far away like a steel knight, holding up the shield in his hand.

Against biological targets.

They are also good players.

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70% of the troops of both sides are concentrated on this side of the front.

The commanders of both sides stood on two thin lines, waiting for the other side to give up first.

Ji Lin has already sent a letter of persuasion to the other side. The nerves of the advance team have been tense in the days of vigilance. They are only one straw away from completely losing their will to fight.

He doesn't mind letting the death of the enemy commander be the last straw.

The gray line slowly approaches forward. Even if it is as thin as a thread, it is unwavering. Ji Lin is actively seeking a bayonet battle that Eno can't escape from.

Push the chess piece and drop the chess piece, checkmate.

Ji Lin has seen where the enemy's commander is. He will naturally call on the available troops to deal with the enemy's commander. The Skitarii who are still recovering from the air assault are protecting the erected outpost core under his command.

They are preparing, ready to fight the next battle.

He doesn't really want to rely too much on these borrowed hammers. He would rather let the troops that really belong to him be tempered in actual combat and complete the tempering.

Seeing the units that belong to him grow, Ji Lin always feels an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

Death on the battlefield must be faced, get used to, and adapt to.

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