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Chapter 402 Burn!

July is the rainy season.

Although the River Valley Province is located inland, and the cumulonimbus clouds have been blown here with the monsoon and have already been consumed, but in this season in previous years, there are still a few downpours.

Just like now, the sun was still scorching like fire a second ago, and the sky was covered with thick dark clouds in a blink of an eye...

"...I found traces of the enemy army in the southeast, and the scale is more than a thousand people! Their equipment is mainly light weapons, equipped with multiple modified exoskeletons of different models, and no armor or transport vehicles have been found!"

in the tent.

A scout knelt on one knee and reported what he had found.

Rachel, who was sitting in the tent, quietly listened to the report of his subordinates, and a sneer suddenly curled up at the corner of his calm mouth.

Finod, standing aside with his hands behind his back, whispered thoughtfully.

"I didn't expect that the one who has been entangled with us for more than half a month is really an aborigine..."

No matter how many reinforcements the company sends, it is impossible to fill them in endlessly like this.

Especially those crude weapons made him more convinced that these people were natives living in the area, and most likely they came from a slightly larger survivor settlement nearby.

And the city lord or mayor there happened to be a guy who didn't know how to live or die.

"What do you think they are planning?" Feynold still didn't understand.

Is it for CR?
They did find corporate weapons on the bodies of those soldiers, like the G9 assault rifle.

But just for this little money, it is really not very smart to fight against the legion.

They will crush this group of natives into a pile of dregs like crushing ants.

Only the wise who surrendered at the outset, were forgiven by them and became slaves of the Great Legion.

And for those who are stubborn.

All that awaits them is death.

"Maybe they were bought by people from the company, maybe they have some brain problems... Anyway, they came just in time."

Rachel stood up from her chair.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, his body exuded a murderous aura, and even the sweltering air in the camp dropped a few degrees.

General McLennan had issued an order to transfer the deployment before, and suddenly said that he would transfer to the No. 9 oasis. He was worried that he would not have the opportunity to avenge his dead brothers.

Now, this opportunity unexpectedly came to him.

He will let these natives know.

What is suicidal!

"Vito, Valit..."

Chanting those names lightly, he picked up the pitch-black helmet from the table and slowly put it on his head.

"...I will avenge you."

……

Mountainous area in the west area of ​​Ruigu City.

Here sits the artillery positions that the New Alliance has been preparing for a month.

More than 100 "Storm" rocket launchers and 500 imitation [-]mm artillery are distributed on the continuous hills, with an interval of at least [-] meters between each other.

Separate personnel, ammunition, and emplacement bunkers were excavated next to each rocket launcher and artillery to ensure the maximum safety of personnel and equipment in the event of fire countermeasures.

Of course, even with such sufficient preparations, Yang Shu knew it very well.

I only have one chance.

"...the opponent's counterfire will reach our heads within half a minute!"

"We are the first shot, and the brothers on the other hills are waiting for our signal! No matter what, we must not lose the chain. I need you not to panic at any time, and obey my command no matter what happens!"

"Do you understand everything!"

Get ahead of the queue.

Yang Shu watched the artillerymen under him, doing the final mobilization before the battle.

The artillerymen lined up in a row, with high morale, raised their heads and chests, and replied sonorously.

"understand!"

Staring at the slightly immature but incomparably resolute faces, Yang Shu nodded with satisfaction.

He seemed to see his past from their faces.

Half a year ago, he ended his wanderings because of a bowl of hot green porridge, and decided to follow in the footsteps of the administrator and join the army of the alliance to resist the invasion of the Bonechewer tribe.

And in the next six months, he followed the Northern Expeditionary Army all the way north, participated in several battles to liberate Xizhou City, and finally succeeded in driving those predators who ate people without spit out their bones down the river.

Although he has been in the army for less than a year, and his experience in shooting artillery was even learned from other veterans on the battlefield, but after going through several battles, his actual combat experience is not inferior to those veterans, and now he is the number one soldier. Captain of the Artillery Squadron No.11 of the Corps.

With the order to act, everyone moved.

The entire artillery position is like an ignited engine, and every part is running in an orderly manner.

Yang Shu walked to the position of the observation post alone, took a telescope to look in the direction of the command post, and waited for the signal.

The 1mm guns of the first group will project smoke barrages towards the vicinity of the steel fortress according to their signals, interfering with the visual observation of the airship.

And when their second cannon sounded, a group of artillerymen would immediately fire a second round of barrage, projecting chaff-equipped cannonballs near the Heart of Steel to detonate, forming a cloud of interference.

The large-area reflection echo of the chaff can deceive the radar, forming a "cloud" on the radar, thereby covering the air force to break through the enemy's air defense firepower network.

These two shells are critical.

It directly determines whether their airborne troops can successfully reach the opponent's head.

After completing these tasks, he needs to immediately lead his brothers to quickly evacuate to the nearby artillery hole and wait for the end of the enemy's projected firepower in the area.

Thinking back to the content of the battle plan, Yang Shu felt his palms sweat.

If the opponent's counter fire is 100mm artillery, they have a high probability of surviving.

However, if it is a 400mm bore-launched rocket...

With the power of Naya's nuclear weapons, their chances of surviving are less than [-]%.

However, even knowing this, he still has no fear in his heart.

Compared with the warriors who charged at the front line, the combat positions they assumed were quite safe.

Not to mention a life.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

If it weren't for those people who extended a helping hand to him, his life would have come to an end half a year ago.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting denser.

Yang Shu looked up at the sky, when a drop of rain just happened to land on his stubble, and got into his collar along his neck.

Feeling the coldness of his neck, he frowned and muttered something in a low voice.

"……It is going to rain."

……

"It's raining... It seems that God is not always on our side."

The command post not far from the artillery position.

Standing behind a rock, Kakarot held an assault rifle in his hand, grinned in the direction of the airship, and said teasingly.

Rain will affect the accuracy of the radar.

But it will also reduce the duration of smoke grenades and distractors.

In particular, the impact of rainy weather on the maneuverability of aircraft is a severe test for the alliance that mainly uses propeller aircraft for combat.

Although heavy rain affects both sides, the impact on the offensive side will be more pronounced.

However, they had no time to delay the battle plan.

I don't know when the rain will stop, but the airship opposite will undoubtedly withdraw within two days.

Holding the binoculars in his hand, the expression on Commander Quanshui's face remained unchanged, and he spoke meticulously in a calm tone.

"Sunny days with low wind speeds are naturally the best case scenario."

"However, rainy days also have rainy days."

Of course he knew that July was the rainy season, so he naturally didn't take this situation into consideration.

Put down the binoculars in your hand.

He stretched out his index finger and tapped twice on the side of the helmet, closed the visor of the exoskeleton helmet, and at the same time gave an order cleanly.

"Start Plan B!"

Action code——

Whale fall!

Standing on the side, I straightened my back most excitedly, stood up straight and gave a military salute with a sense of substitution.

"Yes!"

……

"It's going to rain..."

Dawn City Airport.

Looking at the raindrops falling from the cabin cover, Luo Yu glanced at the VM strapped to his thigh, and while muttering, he reached out and turned on the power of the avionics equipment.

rain.

Then the corresponding should be plan B in the battle plan.

Ground artillery will still fire covering barrages, but the order of advance will be slightly adjusted.

If it is sunny, coalition aircraft will operate around the jamming cloud, while ground forces will attack first, using it as a decoy to attract the opponent's firepower.

And if it was a rainy day, the effect of the interfering cloud would be weakened, so he had to rely on the jet plane with a limit speed of Mach [-] under him as the main bait.

In fact, the tactical thinking has not changed in any way, it has only become sequential.

At this time, a line of light blue pop-up windows appeared on the VM screen.

【ECM is connected】

The moment Luo Yu saw this line of words, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his index finger and tapped the headset twice and said.

"Electronic jamming pod activated! Confirmed to be functioning properly!"

There are two ways to interfere with radar, one is to use chaff to reflect echo interference, and the other is "active illumination".Specifically, after capturing the radar signal, it actively replies to the opponent's radar with disordered or orderly radar signals.

The former is equivalent to a smoke bomb, which can hide the specific location of the target. The disadvantage is that the action time is short and it is easy to burn through.

The latter is equivalent to looking for you with a headlight on the opposite side, and you turned on the flashlight to shine in his eyes, making him unable to see clearly, or misjudging the size and scale of the target.

For example, the electronic jamming pod hanging on his wing at the moment uses the latter jamming strategy, which can simulate the radar signals of six hundred Mosquito fighter jets.

This is the latest equipment designed by the alliance scientific research team for the alliance air force, and it is specifically aimed at the radar system of the heart of steel.

It's a pity that the preparation time for this decisive battle was too hasty.

Otherwise, they can put anti-radar stealth coating on every plane, and arrange a few more "electronic warfare planes" to interfere with the opponent's firepower.

However, there are not so many ifs in reality.

They have used all the means they can use, even if these means may not be effective, but even if they can buy them an extra second of time.

This action will also have more chances of winning...

The voice of the headquarters came from the communication channel.

"Command received...ready to enter combat position."

"learn!"

While making an answer, Luo Yu had already driven the plane onto the runway and pushed the fuel control valve to the maximum.

The roar of the engine gradually came from behind.

He couldn't see it, but he could imagine the arc of fire evaporating the rain on the runway and pushing him forward.

The fuselage left the runway and headed into the cloudy sky.

Withdrawing his gaze from the gradually receding ground, Luo Yu, whose back was pressed against the seat, took a deep breath, moved his ten fingers holding the joystick, and his pupils gradually ignited with boiling fighting intent.

come on!

It's time to show the real technology!

At this moment, beside the runway of Shuguang City North Airport.

Looking at the arc of fire entering the rain curtain, the unprofessional fan sitting in the "Dragonfly" transport plane smacked his lips enviously.

"Fuck, I want to open that too!"

This kind of propeller plane that is as slow as a target is not as cool as a jet plane.

Since the microphone was not turned off, the jokes of mosquitoes soon came from the communication channel.

"Haha, that thing is a prototype, I'll make one for now, just wait."

"Then I can wait."

Glancing at the cabin behind him, seeing that the paratroopers had already boarded the plane, he pulled the valve next to him and closed the cabin door.

The signal light flashes.

He took off the intercom hanging on the side, started the car, and said in the communication channel.

"Lingyun-[-] has already taken off!"

"We should go too."

……

At the same time, in the West District of Ruigu City.

Detecting that the enemy's ground target was approaching, Rachel brought three thousand-man squadrons of the Air Marine Corps and an army of two thousand wastelanders, and under the guidance of the airship observation cabin, headed towards the target. The area search advances.

Originally, the "Pangolin" Centuries, the elite retinue army, also attacked together. However, due to the heavy casualties in the previous mission, they could only be "lucky" to stay.

Fallen Camp.

Kerway called the pangolin into the tent, looked at him and said.

"We have received an order from our superiors to leave the Fallen Leaves camp and return to the desert the day after tomorrow."

Although they had already heard the news, the battlefield atmosphere team pretended to be the first to hear about it, and after a moment of artificial stunned, they showed a reluctance and embarrassment expression on their faces.

"Are you going?"

He is really difficult.

Not being able to go to the front line with Rachel just now means that there is no chance to do anything.

Although such variables are expected, but after working for so long but not getting the head, it always makes him feel that his efforts are wasted.

"At the end of August at the latest, we will come back."

Looking at the fierce general in front of him, Coleway continued, "General McLenne has been watching your loyalty, and your bravery and loyalty are obvious to all of us. From now on, you will be the Chief of the Fallen Leaves Camp Retinue Army, officially The letter of appointment will be delivered here tomorrow."

tomorrow……

Exactly one day late.

The battlefield atmosphere team sighed inwardly, thinking that the letter of appointment might not be available, but they still made a respectful expression and said hypocritically with their heads bowed.

"Thank you for your promotion, my lord."

Looking at the honest dog leg in front of him, Kerway nodded in satisfaction.

"Good job."

"The legion will never be stingy in rewarding loyal people. I hope that when we come back next time, I can see a well-trained army."

"do not let me down."

The battlefield boss was thinking about how to say something to show his loyalty, but at this moment, there was a thunderous explosion in the distance.

Since the sound came from the air, at first Coleway thought it was thunder, but soon realized that it was the sound of exploding cannons.

and--

More than one sound.

Coleway, who came back to his senses, changed his face slightly, stood up abruptly from his chair, grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table and shouted loudly.

"Enemy attack!"

"Ready to fight!"

……

Almost at the same time when it was bombarded, the Heart of Steel had sounded the second-level alarm, and everything from the observation cabin to the artillery position was busy.

Although that round of shelling did not cause any damage to the Heart of Steel, the smoke from the explosion had a considerable impact on the observation cabin monitoring the ground situation.

ten minutes ago.

They have just observed signs of enemy unit activity in the southeast direction.

However, just as they were about to search carefully, a round of dense barrage suddenly exploded 500 meters due east of the airship.

The thick smoke from the explosion blocked the view of the observation cabin, but fortunately, they had already recorded the approximate direction of the incoming artillery fire.

"...Are these natives crazy? How dare they open fire on us?" The loader said in surprise as he stuffed the shells into the barrel.

Those people should be clear that this level of shelling is useless against the Heart of Iron.

Rather than panicking, it would be better to say that they were confused.

The deputy gunner standing next to the observation port locked the smoke and said with a frown.

"It's a smoke bomb!"

"...a ludicrous trick."

The officer standing behind the gun emplacement smiled coldly, glanced at the note handed over by the messenger, grabbed the communicator that was placed aside, and ordered loudly.

"The artillery positions in the first three areas are ready for fire! The azimuth is 112 degrees, the depression angle is 27 degrees...five rounds of salvo!"

"Fire!"

Twelve thunderous cannons sounded, and then twelve tracers pierced through the smoke and roared towards the alliance artillery positions.

The flames of the explosion flickered on the top of the mountain, and soon another round of bombardment moved towards the target area, covering it like raindrops!
I saw patches of flickering flames lined up on the mountains more than 20 kilometers away, and billowing thick smoke floated from the rain curtain, instantly filling the enemy's artillery positions into a sea of ​​smoke.

At this moment, observe the cabin.

The observer squatting in front of the sighting system shouted excitedly.

"Confirm the hit!"

The faces of the people in the observation cabin showed joy, but before they clapped their hands to celebrate, the news reported by the radar cabin made everyone's expressions change instantly.

600 fighter jets are detouring from the north to their rear at a speed of Mach [-]!

Not daring to hesitate, the observer immediately adjusted the optical sights, and locked the position of the 600 fighters according to the information provided by the radar operator.

However, no matter how he zoomed, how he pressed his pupils and lenses, he couldn't see the shadows of those 600 fighter jets through the rain curtain.

"Can you see it!"

"Damn... I can't see!"

Generally speaking, in good weather conditions, the maximum visual distance can reach 9~20 kilometers.However, if it is rainy, this distance may be weakened by more than double.

But having said that, no matter how fast the 600 fighter jets fly and no matter how severely the weather affects visual observation, they won't even be able to see the tail flame, right?

The observer standing in front of the sighting system can't help but start to doubt life.

It was the radar that went wrong.

Or is there something wrong with his eyes...

……

Inside the bridge.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, an expression of disbelief instantly appeared on General McLennan's face.

"600 fighter jets...how is that possible?!"

Not only him, almost all the officers standing on the bridge had the same unbelievable expression on their faces.

The staff officer thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"Could it be their blindfold?"

600 aircraft...

And all at Mach [-].

Anyway, this number is too exaggerated!
Staring at the flashing signal source on the radar, General McLenne's face was cloudy, but his thoughts were spinning quickly.

Of course he also thought that this might be the blindfold of those natives.

But what is the point of doing so?

Even if they successfully diverted the firepower of the Heart of Steel, they still couldn't break through the absolute defense of the deflector shield.

In the past half a month, those natives have tried everything.

Whether it's aerial cannons, artillery or rockets... all means of attack have been proved to be meaningless in front of their Iron Heart.

The officer standing in front of the radar terminal shouted.

"They are detouring to our southwest direction, the signal source is amplifying...they are approaching us!"

General McCollen ordered without hesitation.

"Whether it's bait or not, anti-aircraft firepower is ready to shoot down those flies for me!"

"Yes!"

The gun barrel had already locked on the cruising trajectory of the six hundred planes. Following the order to fire, orange flames shot out from the gun bore, galloping towards the target fleet on the radar.

However, what was surprising was that the [-] planes continued to fly in formation, neither dispersing nor making evasive maneuvers, and just collided with their barrage.

Looking out of the French windows outside the bridge, the dense explosion smoke like a city wall, General McClenn narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hit yet?

The signal on the radar disappeared.

But it was too smooth to be successful.

At this moment, fluctuating signals suddenly appeared on the radar.

The artillery positions on the ground did not seem to be completely wiped out. They were still firing around the airship, but what they fired did not seem to be smoke bombs.

But jammers.

There was a look of surprise in McLennan's eyes.

Knowing that platinum strips are used to interfere with radar, it seems that these natives still have two brushes.However, they still underestimated the radar of the Iron Heart.

With this level of interference, they can burn through it in minutes.

and……

The cooperation of these natives is still weak.

The [-] planes had already been destroyed, and it would be too late to fire a jamming bomb at this time, and it would only continue to expose the position of the artillery positions on the ground.

Just when McLennan was thinking this way, 22 weak signal sources suddenly appeared in the south direction of the airship.

They were very close, the distance from the airship was less than ten kilometers, they appeared almost suddenly, and they flew above the clouds.

The moment he saw this series of signals, General McLennan froze for a moment, and suddenly reacted.

"Starboard artillery fire ready!"

"The [-] planes just now are bait! Aim at the target in the south!"

……

At the same time that the Iron Heart turned its muzzle, above the thick dark clouds.

Holding the joystick in his hand, the unprofessional Fanman silently counted down while staring at the VM strapped to his thigh.

It takes about 110 seconds for the gun to turn 17 degrees...

The artillery on the ground had already started firing chaff decoy shells to cover them, but he knew very well that this level of interference would not last long before being burned through by the opposite radar.

Don't even have to burn through at all.

The dense firepower was enough to tear them apart together with the interference cloud.

A tracer light in the distance has already moved through the clouds, bursting into clouds of black smoke in the air.

Deadly shrapnel scraped over the propeller and wings, the sound of metal-on-metal collisions continued, and the fuselage began to shake violently.

Guessing that the time is almost up, the unprofessional Fanman calmly grabbed the communicator hanging next to him and switched to the cabin broadcast.

"The flight has reached its destination, we will crash in 10 seconds..."

"The remaining one kilometer is up to you!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the hatch at the rear of the cabin slowly opened, and the high-speed airflow was also drawn into the cabin.

The voice on the communication channel was disturbed by the airflow, but from the two intermittent sentences, he could still hear the heroic spirit of going forward.

"Roger that!"

"Leave it to us!"

The airborne troops of the Burning Corps stepped out of the cabin one after another.

Looking at the tracers passing through the clouds and the flames illuminating the cockpit glass, the corner of his unprofessional anti-man's mouth twitched into a smile.

mission completed.

However, there is probably no going back.

Thinking of this, he simply switched the communication channel and shouted towards the headquarters.

"Here is Group B flight formation... Our mission has been completed, but the enemy's artillery fire has locked on us and we are unable to return."

"Let's send the paratroopers one last time before we get shot down!"

No response in comms channel.

The unprofessional anti-man knew that it was probably a few electromagnetic interference bombs caught in the artillery fire, which blocked their communication.

but……

It doesn't matter anymore.

Throwing the communicator aside, he reached out and pressed the button next to the joystick, and the tail end of the transport plane began to emit thick black smoke.

At the same time, he clenched the joystick with both hands and shouted towards the already battered cockpit.

"Group B flight formation!"

"Give me a cigarette—!"

Even if you can't hear the cry.

The moment he saw him pull the smoke screen, the 21 "Dragonfly" transport planes flying with him immediately understood what he meant, and at the same time pulled the smoke and launched a dive.

Orange bullets were flying in the air, almost lighting up the entire sky. Without the protection of the clouds, the transport planes were quickly engulfed in flames.

But their sacrifices were not in vain.

The billowing black smoke also fell from the sky along with the suicide dive, like a flying waterfall, pulling out a collapsed wall of smoke in the sky.

The observer standing next to the sighting system stared intently at the sky lit up by the artillery fire with his eyes wide open.

He can be sure that those planes that are like living targets will not escape.

But what made him unbelievable was that those guys didn't plan to run away at all, but rushed straight towards them.

At this moment, he saw parachutes passing through the billowing smoke.

Like a dandelion floating in the fire.

Their lives are burning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, even so, the flying artillery fire and bullets could not change the direction of their burning.

Looking at the parachutes floating down from the sky, the eyes of the gunner standing behind the 100mm anti-aircraft gun were filled with disbelief, and he muttered in his mouth like a dream.

"...Are these people crazy?!"

parachute……

It turned out to be a parachute!

These natives actually planned to use this ridiculous thing to board their steel fortress.

Even if a few people were lucky enough to pass through their firepower net and board their airship, so what?
Even though they deployed five thousand troops on the ground, there were still three thousand troops standing by on the airship.

Dozens of hundreds of ants...

It will be torn apart by their firepower in minutes.

Inside the bridge.

Looking at the airborne soldiers who forcibly landed, General McClenn also had a stunned expression on his face.

Although he didn't know what kind of confidence these people had, they dared to forcibly land on his airship, but at this moment, he couldn't take it lightly.

Those natives paid such a high price and tried their best to send these people to his face, so they couldn't just watch fireworks with him.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, General McCollen shouted an order.

"Adjust the direction of the engine! Aim the sky for me!"

The adjutant also quickly came back to his senses, and said in command.

"Yes!"

Following the order, the engines deployed on both sides of the airship slowly turned, and the propellers were aimed straight up.

The engine starts and the propeller spins.

A huge airflow blows from bottom to top, while gently pushing the airship downward, it also blew the parachutes in the air out of direction.

Seeing that the brothers of the Burning Corps were in crisis, "Ling Yun", who had left the battlefield, suddenly returned to the battlefield.

At this moment it has thrown away the electronic jamming cabin.

It no longer sends out any signals, like a dagger hidden in the dark night, silently but swiftly approaching the target.

"...the raindrops fall at a rate of 30 to 60 yards."

Holding the joystick firmly with both hands, Luo Yu's eyes were fixed on the row of engines on the right side of the airship, muttering softly.

"The trigger limit of the deflector shield should be around 60 yards."

"Just slow down the moment you get close to the edge of the shield..."

"Should be able to go in!"

Although it was also the first time he tried this kind of random operation.

But forward-swept wing aircraft...

Should be able to do it!
Counting down the time until he was close to the shield, Luo Yu clenched his teeth, pushed the throttle and quickly pulled the joystick!
The nose of the plane jerked upwards.

The tail of the plane ran to the front in an instant.

And at this moment, Luo Yu, who resisted the almost fainting acceleration, slammed down the afterburner valve next to his right leg.

The arc of fire swaying in the engine was originally like a flame, but at this moment, a scorching light lit up in the engine.

The speed of the plane dropped suddenly, and the violently shaking forward-swept wings were torn into pieces by the high-speed airflow.

Before he even had time to utter a loud beep, Luo Yu felt his eyes go dark and disconnected from the game.

The unbalanced fuselage rolled like a falling leaf and continued to move forward, but it was not pushed aside by the deflector shield, but was drawn into the starboard wing propeller of the airship together with the broken wing.

The explosion of flames broke off the right wing of the airship, and the unbalanced airship tilted in an instant.

Ye Shi, who managed to stabilize the parachute, stared at the flames of the explosion, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Fuck?!"

Cobra maneuver? !

It wasn't just him who was surprised.

And the soldiers and officers on the Iron Heart.

They didn't even see how the plane was approaching.

It decelerated and passed through the shield at the last moment, and thought it was a bullet, hitting their starboard wing.

The right side lost power. In order to avoid rollover, the Heart of Iron had to shut down the engine on the left side, and the pressure on the landing paratroopers dropped sharply.

However, the threat of death did not go away.

Even if they have entered the blind spot of the 100mm anti-aircraft gun, even if the opponent's propeller has been forced to shut down, there are still dozens of 10mm machine guns aimed at them from all directions.

Exoskeletons are somewhat bulletproof, but that doesn't mean they're immune to bullets.

The limit of the deflector shield has been crossed, and the raging firepower hits his face.

More than half of the more than 500 airborne troops have been casualties so far.

Many people were shot into sieves in the sky, floated to the ground, or hung on the gun barrel that stood like a hedgehog outside the airship.

Looking directly at the flickering fire and the last 30 meters away, Lao Bai pulled out the dagger hanging on the chest of the heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and let out a charge roar at the almost paralyzed communication equipment.

"Even if our flesh and blood burn before we hit the ground—"

"We also want to sprinkle burning embers into their eyes!"

"Cut the paracord!"

At the same time as the voice fell, he swung the blade in his hand, cut off the parachute wrapped around the exoskeleton, and passed through the turbulent bullet rain.

The distance of 30 meters is fleeting.

He stomped on the top of the airship with both feet, making two dents in the impassable steel armor.

Obviously.

It's not as invincible as it looks.

"Target 400mm main gun!"

Pulling out the rifle on his back, he roared into the communication channel.

"Anyone who can move—"

"Keep going!"

　This chapter has been a bit long to write, sorry for the lateness.

　
(End of this chapter)