Chapter 1018: Siege(2)

This kill is old-fashioned for Kaul.
They found a patrol and found an ambush point, and have been waiting here since then.
The captain always chooses the target, but the kill is done by Kaul.
Tara no longer questioned his suggestions, but accepted them.
Once the wingman hits the first target, the steel behemoth he drives will penetrate the target from the appropriate location and blow it up to pieces.
The rest is the troublesome part, running away from the remaining enemies.
They have a chance to hit the enemy, but the only goal after firing is to survive.
The wing car is the easiest target to expose at this time, but like many other things, Kaul did not bother to manage.
Tara stayed in the back position before the ambush began. The command vehicle was equipped with high-power communication equipment. The energy and heat signals were too obvious to be used as a pre-emptive blow, and its weapons were against all medium-sized ones. The vehicles with large tanks are not so reliable.
It is backup, insurance, and kills when there is an opportunity.
Sindulla’s Shield Guard 2 may be possible, but the claw-type tank destroyer driven by Kaul is the real killer in the team.
Shoot once, penetrate, and run away.
This mode of action allowed them to survive and kill eight Oks vehicles.
Kaul watched the War Fortress approaching Sindura. He was almost a kilometer away from the incident and relied on infrared imaging and thermal signals to track the situation.
The war fort was a glowing iron block, dragging the trajectory of burning wreckage of the dead armor, and the other surviving one scanned across a wide area and turned the turret to cover the rear of the war fort.
They did a good job, of course-without hesitation or panic.
After they were ambushed, they kept moving forward, looking for cover and trying to fight back.
Kaul felt his mouth twitch and almost shook his head for his thoughts.
Of course they did a good job.
After all, they destroyed hundreds of thousands of troops in the New California Republic.
"But here, we are all war machines."
He whispered to himself.
"I can hit the driving wheel of that big guy."
The gunner said suddenly.
"We may not be able to kill it, but we can paralyze it."
Kaul felt a little itchy back of his head, and there was something wrong with this ambush: he ignored a certain factor or a certain possibility.
He stopped and listened to his breath, watching the changing colors and stains on the screen.
"Sir?"
"Fire."
He nodded and said softly.
But in his mind, the uncertain itching increased.
On the other side, Tara is waiting.
It has been twenty-six seconds since the start of the encounter. Before that, they waited for seventy-two minutes.
He knew this, like counting, breathing, like standing still to hide his tremors.
This is only part of what is being done now.
"Are we going to move, sir?"
His correspondent suddenly asked.
"Do not."
He whispered, motionless.
Even against the roar of cannons and engines in the distance, it felt very quiet in the car.
"They must be ready to retreat now."
"Start too early, we will be found, and then killed."
He paused, turned off the microphone, and then turned it on again.
"I think it would be useful if we were dead but not alive."
"Ok."
The signal soldier replied that no matter what he wanted to say, he didn't want to say "Okay."
The gunner and the loader didn't speak. They might agree with the signal soldier, but honestly, Tara didn't care.
He took them in and out of six missions and nine independent encounters, which meant that when he was thinking, he didn't care what they thought.
Perhaps he had better remember the name of the new gunner, Tara thought, turning his head a little.
The one on the left is called Burns? Still tan?
He shrugged in his heart, it didn't matter.
Their artillery is also not very good, and anyway, he is not at ease with the maintenance of the gun mount, they may be replaced sooner or later, regardless of their name.
He rarely speaks now, not in the mission, nor in the refuge.
This used to annoy him for a while, but then he realized that they were all fed up.
"You should take a look, sir."
The signal soldier spoke again, he heard his voice trembling, and looked up at him with a sharp look.
"why?"
"Because we are in trouble."
The Shield Guardian 2 shook violently, and the enemy's shells hit a position not more than ten meters away from them. It was a high-explosive shell, not an armor-piercing shell used in ordinary tank battles.
This also means that this fortress is mainly used to support infantry advancement.
But under the huge caliber, even high-explosive bombs are deadly.
"It's coming."
Gunner Nika shouted, his head covered with sweat.
Sindura raised his head to look at the gradually clear infrared vision, the outline of the war fort was faintly visible, and heat rushed out of its generator.
He tried to reverse, and the tank shook again.
The enemy rushed straight at them, and Sindullah let go of the power lever, feeling that the car body was depressed, and then pulled it down again.
Something collapsed, and the tracks groped randomly on the muddy debris.
Shield Guardian 2 has always been criticized for its complicated suspension system. In order to allow more than fifty tons of armor to have sufficient battlefield mobility, it has made huge sacrifices in logistics and applicability.
Many secondary artillery units of the War Fortress opened fire. Various small-caliber artillery hit the building debris in front of the shield guards. The human armor made a noise when the white-hot plastic block hit its car body.
"Cauer! I will you--"
Sindula yelled into the microphone, but his voice was drowned in the explosion of metal.
Boom~!
The shells hit the rear armor of the War Fortress. The smoke and flames exploded outwards, and the huge chassis jumped up like an angry beast~EbookFREE.me~ Its rear part slammed shut in a cloud of smoke, and the artillery group was shaking.
"Hit you."
Kaul whispered that the huge metal block was still alive, but it couldn't move now.
He then turned on the microphone.
"Run fast, Sindura."
The main weapon of the War Fortress may be back online at any time. The remaining tanks are also struggling to advance and fire. The heavy shot flashes when it hits the ruins around the shield guard.
Kaul looked away.
"let's go."
He said, the gunner murmured confirmation.
Beside him, the signal soldier is cursing.
Kaul turned his head to look at him, his ears were full of cursing.
"what happened?"
The signal soldier stopped cursing.
"Look."
Sindula did so, and then he froze.
"day--"
In front of Kaul's eyes, the front of the War Fortress was opened by the piston, and he saw something moving inside, gleaming dimly in the flames.
For a moment, Kaul wondered whether the huge metal piece was falling apart just because of the damage it suffered, but the burning figure rushed out of the fortress.
There are ten in total, ten nightmares cast from dull iron and brushed steel.
Warhammers, battle axes and mechanical claws flashed lightning in their hands, and curved armor plates swelled on their shoulders. They ran like a pile of muscles made of iron plates.
At first, Kaul just stared at them, his eyes locked on the flashing eyes on their metal faces.
He felt that his mouth was moving silently, speaking a word he had heard but now realized he never really understood.
Oak Overlord Guard.