Chapter 945: Fatal Airstrike (1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1296 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:22
The supersonic bullets ripped together like a swarm of bees, eating green corpses of several corpses, and instantly obliterated one of them, and blasted the limbs of the other by the way.
The other three shook backwards, and large pieces of flesh were blown from their strong bodies.
However, they still stood firm and refused to fall, and their dull brains were incapable of understanding how traumatically the bullets fired by roaming mechs caused them.
"It's all yours, Oliver."
Captain Dewar said to cut off the bullet stream.
"I'm so glad you can leave something for me to do."
Oliver replied that the sound was transmitted to other comrades in a burst of electromagnetic noise.
Afterwards, Oliver drove the Ember Mech and walked behind the blood-stained Oaks, and stretched out the alloy sword from the right fist of his war machine. Then he swung horizontally and put all the survivors' bodies. Divided into two paragraphs.
Immediately afterwards, the support armor Weluna used a short, perfect laser shot to destroy some other fish in the net. Their remaining bodies exploded into a cloud of blood foam and metal debris.
Three sets of metal structures five times higher than those of wild monsters stand on the battlefield, but Oliver knows that calling it a "battlefield" really exaggerates the nature of the deaths they made.
The mechas are equipped with heavy high-strength alloy armor plates, protected by layered energy fields, and equipped with various weapons that can kill a large number of enemies at the same time.
The armor pieces on these mechas are painted in a deep, midnight blue color, and the right shoulder of each one is printed with a pattern of iron fist holding a balance.
The same pattern is painted on the pale yellow flags hanging on the backs of the three war machines-that is the coat of arms of the Civic Temple.
In fact, as war machines, they are not qualified, and even roaming mechs themselves do not appear as war machines.
Their predecessor was an auxiliary machine used by ancient humans for engineering construction. It only existed to be able to walk on complex terrain and carry huge obstacles. Therefore, it is not equipped with an advanced AI system, and all rely on a single driver. With both hands.
Due to the continuous expansion of the battlefield, only six military-grade mechas can no longer fill the increasingly embarrassing front line, and in the battle of Tyre, it also proved that the military-grade Titan still has the possibility of defeat under the siege of Ok, so citizens The temple urgently needed another support mech.
The simplicity of roaming engineering mechas quickly made it a suitable choice. The most important thing is that its number can also meet the requirements. There are hundreds of such mechas in the entire fortress directly serving various engineering departments.
After adding weapons and shields, and transforming the operating system, the original construction machinery became a formidable war machine that could be operated by a single person.
In order to be able to adapt to the situation on the battlefield, the Citizen Sanctuary organized three roaming mechas into a team, three teams as a brigade, and three brigades as a joint team. Oliver was the attacker in the team.
His robe, Dewar, was the squad leader, and Verona was the supporter.
Different roles will have different configurations. In addition to conventional weapons, Oliver is also equipped with weapons that can be used for close combat and high-power shield generators. Dewar’s mechas are equipped with a large number of sensors and interference equipment. , Vylona’s mechas have specialized in long-range destruction. (Tactics is never out of date!)
All three war machines had charged in front of the Titan mechs, those great war beasts, and won their honor on the battlefield.
The roaming knights are famous among the human nations because of their excellent martial arts, but they have been active on the battlefield of the old road, fighting with the strangely warped war machines of the Trust Council, and rarely set foot on the battlefield of the new continent.
Oliver’s team is the first temple mech to appear on the front line of the New California Republic, and there are two other teams in Dunwich ready to go.
It is said that the Titanic Mecha Drifter and Ghost Spider, who have outstanding military achievements, have arrived in the New World. The latter received repairs in the temple fortress and was once again put into the battlefield, and it was still a battle of revenge.
But Oliver heard that the ghost spider's driver has been replaced. The last one was killed in battle. The new driver is a female, and he and the wanderer's driver are husband and wife...
This sounds very romantic. He also hopes that he can connect with the female pilot in mind, of course, he must prove himself before that.
"So, I haven't figured out so far, why are we going to the place where the bird is not to harvest these wild green skins?"
He suddenly said to himself, and then suddenly remembered that the communication link between the mechs was still open.
"We are here because this is our mission, Oliver."
Dewar sullenly answered.
"Do you have an opinion on this?"
"No, man."
Oliver replied that his voice was full of regret.
"I just think that this seems to be a waste of our strength. Can't those soldiers complete the harvest by themselves?"
"They can't do us so well."
Wiluna also inserted a sentence, and his answer sounded like it was copied from a training manual.
Oliver pouted unconsciously.
As we all know, if the corpses are not handled in time after the death of the green skin, new green skin will soon appear in the land.
Over the past year, with the continuous penetration of green hides, the number and scale of wild green hides have also increased, and it is difficult to predict. For this reason, the militia have been exhausted.
The powerful search capabilities of roaming mechas are very suitable for such cleaning tasks, so they were informed of this task as soon as they set foot on the ground of the New California Republic.
"Yes, Oliver, we have been given the responsibility to protect the surrounding settlements~EbookFREE.me~ This duty is full of glory, no matter how insignificant it may seem."
Faced with preaching, Oliver felt that this was an opportunity, so he said:
"But we have participated in so many battles, such as the Vinoa Plains counterattack. At that time, we were fighting side by side with the Titans, eliminating millions of distorted enemies, and now we are only shooting and killing those from The wild green skin emerging from the mud... this mission has no honor at all."
"The soldiers of the New California Republic have been exhausted against the many threats of Oke these days. They need to let go of the thousands of kilometers of defense and stare at the other side of the river day and night."
Oliver can feel the bitterness in Dewar's words.
"But after today, it will be temporarily over."
"Why?"
"Because after today, the Skasen River will usher in the highest water level in the flood season. It is said that the wizards have made some small movements. It is estimated that even the Titans will not pass, let alone the green skin. Their attack is over... at least two Within months."
"So what other tasks will be left to us?"
Oliver inquired that the captain's words gave him courage.
"Surely there will be other places where our fighting skills are needed."
"The superior needs our continued vigilance here."
Dewar also had some regrets.
"Our mission is to protect the people, maintain the stability of the front, and perform our duties is part of it. Do you understand, Oliver?"
"Understood, Captain."
"Now, prepare flamethrowers and incendiary bombs. Let’s end this sweep and make sure they are cleaned up. They hope the land will remain safe and secure, and Captain Turiax United has done this to them. committed to."