Chapter 482 Textbook-Style Self-Defense Counterattack (Part 2)

Rumble~~~

Rumble~~~

The shock bombs fresh from the production line were quickly filled into the gun barrel during the transfer of the exoskeleton soldiers.

There was a loud roar, and the cannonball was fired, crossing a beautiful arc and landing in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The battlefield shifts from the sky to the ground.

In just a few minutes, the firepower was stretched to its limit and the inventory was rapidly depleted.

The natural families around No. 3 Welfare Middle School looked blankly at the sea of ​​​​fire that lit up the sky. They did not expect that the war would come so suddenly and violently, and the oil pot would almost boil instantly.

Summer Star-Southern Army-Headquarters.

"There has been an exchange of fire? Which legion and how is the battle situation?"

The old man with sharp eyes walked quickly to the 3D projection map and asked the adjutant beside him.

"The enemy of the 106th City Defense Regiment is a king-level soul master who is chasing the domain lord's youngest son. The title of our mark is "Sea Dragon King"!" The adjutant reported the intelligence while operating the 3D projection map.

soon.

A picture of No. 3 Welfare Middle School appeared on the 3D projection.

This is an ultra-high-definition live broadcast captured by a high-altitude patrol ship.

Lines of orange-red fire almost formed a dense fishing net, covering the Sea Dragon King in the center.

What shocked the entire headquarters was...the artillery fire actually curbed the ferocity and tyranny of the Sea Dragon King!

You must know that this Sea Dragon King is a sturdy creature that defeated the main army of Yangtian Star head-on. It destroyed the main army's giant battleships, ground cannons, various mechas, and even the legion commander was killed with one move.

Affiliated to the main army of Yangtianxing.

The combat effectiveness is comparable to that of an army group from Yantianxing.

Now he is actually suppressed on the ground by a small city defense group!

"The number is wrong. They don't seem to be regular imperial soldiers."

The staff officer with a high nose pointed at the 3D projection. In front of his finger was a young man with a youthful face, gnawing on chicken legs and carrying supplies, as if he was eating a decapitated meal.

"Report! The frontline combat troops have been contacted!" The adjutant handed the communicator to the old man.

The old-looking commander connected directly.

Before he could speak, he heard rapid artillery fire and a rough voice coming from the opposite side.

"Hello, sir, the 9th Company and 6th Platoon of the 3rd Battalion of the 106th Regiment are fighting. I am the deputy commander of the platoon... The student over there, I am talking about you. Your damn artillery shells are loaded backwards... and who else, quickly dispatch the unmanned platoon? Human-machine positioning, can’t you see if the trajectory is distorted? Are your eyes open for venting?”

Platoon leader.

Deputy Commander.

Putting these two words together is full of contradictions. Is the little second lieutenant so majestic?

What left the entire command headquarters speechless was...the reinforced platoon assembled in bulk suppressed the Sea Dragon King. Is it because the Sea Dragon King's condition plummeted, or was this platoon's combat effectiveness too strong?

If colleagues from Yang Tianxing saw it, they would probably have to break through the defense and achieve the same result as a group army with one platoon!

That's right.

On the battlefield of Yangtianxing, the heavily armed Starfield Group Army and professional teams with more than 100,000 people pressed against them, but they could only survive for ten minutes in the early stage before turning to guerrilla warfare and losing the ability to engage in frontal combat.

"I am the Prince, Commander of the South. You must hold on for three minutes. Support is on the way!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Prince!"

"Commander Prince? Oh my god!" the rugged second lieutenant exclaimed.

"You are now ordered to be the lieutenant company commander. If you hold on for three minutes, you will be the captain!" The prince ignored the strange emphasis on the other side and directly promised the benefits of promotion and wealth.

Nothing can motivate the lower-level military more than promotion and wealth.

Especially at critical moments in the war, promotion in the firing line can improve morale.

"If I were a lieutenant, who would be our commander? This, this is not appropriate!"

"Where is your commander?"

When the prince mentioned the word commander.

After a slight pause, when can a platoon leader call himself a commander? !

"He is on the front line, and I am responsible for logistics and delivering orders from superiors! The commander asked us to use artillery fire to lure the enemy into a trap, and then implement the killing plan." said the lieutenant.

Hear the words.

The entire command was speechless.

The platoon leader only has bronze combat power. He wants to kill the king alone. Are you sure you are not joking? !

After all, I am just a little knowledgeable and a little bit ignorant. I thought it was just a joke in the virtual battle zone!

"Your platoon leader is now a captain. If you hold on for three minutes, he will become a major! Tell him to give up the bullshit killing plan, he will go up and kill you!"

The old man said.

He also asked the adjutant to inform the client of the order regarding promotion and salary increase.

Again... no matter how many nice things you say, it's better to just give them the benefits!

"Commander, the Sea Dragon King is out of trouble!"

The adjutant's reminder made everyone focus on the 3D bird's eye view.

…

roar.

Huge earthquake.

Sea of ​​fire.

Qin Mo is on the front line of the battlefield.

Not far away, the Hainolong is swimming towards the lake. The combination of liquid oil bombs + phosphorus star bombs + shock bombs can destroy the scales and make it shrink.

Oh, yes, the small lake not far away is a branch of the big lake where I first came.

It's poisoned inside...

"Logistics! I planned an offensive line and immediately loaded it into the intelligent self-defense program!"

Qin Mo said.

A few seconds passed, and a scale bomb exploded not far in front of him.

Under the cover of pale phosphorus fire, the biological armor changed the color of its coating and sneaked away.

Every time you advance, there will be just the right cover to hide the terrifying giant mantis!

Bronze VS King.

First level VS seventh level.

Even a fool knows that the latter has a greater chance of winning, which is equivalent to a newbie in the novice village, facing a full-configuration boss head-on, the difference between Shrek and a dragon.

I am different here.

First of all, I have a level 90 spirit index, which crushes the king level in terms of operation details.

Secondly, high-tech weapons provide logistical support and provide attack power far beyond bronze.

Where is the gap?

I only have one chance, and the armor will be scrapped after hitting it, and it is impossible to kill it.

Because a casual flick of the tail of the Heinol Dragon can blow up the bronze armor. What details, what operations, what knowledge, are all shit in the face of extreme violence.

Qin Mo intends to scrap the bronze armor!

If it is not scrapped, how can I leave the battlefield and show my true strength?

But I can't be stupid and give it away. It's better to make some small contributions to facilitate the subsequent identity disguise!

This is the only compromise point that can be thought of... between hiding the identity and exposing the emperor-level soul master!

The effect is similar to the transformed Tiga Ultraman.

Stealth continues.

The so-called king-level pressure was not felt at all.

On the contrary, the Heinosaurus wandering in the small lake seemed to feel uneasy and let out a low hum.

Right now!!

The mantis armor with a modified biological coating jumped high under the cover of phosphorous fire. At this moment, the Heinosaurus just turned its hideous head, as if it was deliberately hitting a porcelain.

The high-speed vibrating sickle blade.

It stabbed straight into the terrified eyes of the Heinosaurus.

The eye injury made it ferocious, and it swung its tail sharply to the flesh and blood armor. The armor disintegrated on the spot, and it seemed to be cut in half. It flew backwards and smashed a large area of ​​houses.

Above the sky.

The artillery fire intensified almost at the same time, pouring down like a tide, forcing the Heinosaurus to be unable to pursue.

Qin Mo walked out of the scrapped armor and patted the mess on his body.

"Awake... Hunting time!"