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Chapter 4, Is this a Servant?
"pity."

Gu Hang, holding up the binoculars, spat out these two words.

It's a pity that the enemy's reaction was quick. Before the bombardment started, he had already made an action, otherwise the results of the bombardment should have been greater;
It is a pity that his side still lacks firepower. If the 60mm mortar is replaced by a large-caliber howitzer, the infantry can only clean the battlefield, and the main problem can be solved directly by the artillery.

But on such a condition, there is no way.

All in all, after two rounds of shelling, the enemy lost one-third of their combat power.Although it seems that there is still a chance to play two or three more rounds later, it is estimated that it will not have such a good effect.

For the remaining enemies, the infantry still had to go up and chew them.

On the other hand, Patel next to him watched it happily.

From the living information, he already knew that except for the dead, most of his clansmen had been transferred to the lair of the dead and put under custody, so there was no need to worry about accidentally injuring them by shelling the temporary camp.

So, he was really happy to see this group of robbers who endangered his hometown were bombed, and after several rounds of artillery fire, it was a mess, with no casualties.

Your Excellency Governor, kill all these robbers!I, Patel, would like to serve you all my life!
Just thinking like this, he saw the governor put away his binoculars, greeted the soldiers guarding beside him, and moved forward.

He quickly followed.

……

Accurately find the target, fire and kill.

Feeling the slight heat from the HS3 'Eagle' electromagnetic rifle in his hand to his cheeks, Yan Fangxu was relieved a lot.

The situation on the battlefield is always changeable.He thought that taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, multiple rounds of shelling from the mortar positions would be able to cause a devastating blow to these aboriginal bandits.Most of the remaining people should also be dizzy from the bombing. They brought the infantry up by themselves, and only needed to clean up the battlefield and deal with some surviving enemies.

But unexpectedly, the enemy is very sharp.

Even if they are just wasteland looters, they should not be underestimated.

The enemy dispersed many teams first, forcing him to launch an attack immediately, otherwise he would be discovered by the enemy.The shelling was launched a few minutes earlier, and the infantry he led also needed to annihilate the few enemy squads at a distance of several hundred meters from the enemy camp.

Eliminating these bandit squads is not difficult.

But for the next battle, he was a little bored.

The damage caused by the mortar was smaller than expected, so he had to take the infantry up to gnaw hard bones.

Winning is fine, but what about losses?

It would be too embarrassing to fight a group of wasteland bandits and gain the upper hand, and many people would die in the end.Moreover, excessive losses will also affect the plans of the governor.

He had full confidence in the thirty marines he brought down from the starship with his own hands, but not necessarily the servitors.Originally, it was positioned as cannon fodder, and the equipment was rubbish. More importantly, the fighting instinct implanted in the minds of the servant soldiers was also directed towards the direction of cannon fodder, highlighting a fearless fear of death.

Being cannon fodder is an advantage, but being a regular army is not necessarily so.

He was really afraid that these machine servants would be too reckless and die too much.

But after the battle started, he immediately felt relieved.

When annihilating the few marauder squads on the periphery, these servitor soldiers didn't show much special. After all, he led the marines to solve the main targets.The mode that is biased towards special operations is what the Marine Corps is good at, not to mention that they are also equipped with auxiliary aiming, fast enemy tracking, precision shooting units... all kinds of accessories.Regardless of their training level or equipment level, they have a crushing advantage over raiders, and it's normal to win without taking damage.

The servant soldiers who didn't get the opportunity to perform showed excellent qualities in the process of attacking the camp.

They did not rush out like cannon fodder; each squad maintained a skirmish formation, and moved forward in groups of three.There are assaulters, fire support, and squad machine guns behind to suppress and accompany the advance; although the mortar position one kilometer away cannot do particularly good damage, it can also continuously throw shells to accompany the soldiers forward to suppress the enemy firepower.

In his elite eyes, the tactical movements of these servitors, although a bit rigid, are standard enough and effective enough.

Those looters who wanted to break out were trapped in the camp and could not get out.

They can only occasionally fire a few rounds from the inside, but they are not very accurate, and they dare not show their heads, let alone take aimed shots.

Soon, multiple commando groups entered the camp.The quality of the servants is still online, alternately advancing, cross-covering, multi-angle tangent, taking care of blind spots in the field of vision... all the technical movements that should be used are used.

Those bandits thought they could finally launch some substantive counterattacks at close range, but what they ushered in was still the merciless massacre of the machine servants.

Of course, the servitors are definitely not invincible.In close combat, casualties are inevitable, but it is much better than what Yan Fangxu predicted before.

Is the governor's training really effective?
Not only is it a cosmetic project, but it also has a real improvement in combat effectiveness when fighting.

From three hundred cannon fodder to three hundred regular troops, the change happened in such a short period of time, he really found it incredible.

But that's a good thing.

With the level of the Servant Battalion, he finally didn't have to worry about too much loss in the battle.

Those robbers couldn't resist the attack of the servants at all.

This battle is stable.

……

Yan Fangxu found it incredible that Kagana was really desperate.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but it still failed to save fate.

His brothers were trapped in the camp, and there were less than half of them left.

The howling mortars had already stopped bombarding, because he was afraid of causing accidental injury. He thought that he would be able to catch his breath and even have a chance to launch a counterattack, but he didn't.Those attacking soldiers with mechanical eyes were what made him most desperate.

He has heard of such things as 'machine servants', and some big forces also have them, but they are just like slave labor.

They don't think proactively, and can only follow orders to do some low-end repetitive physical labor. They are not suitable for being trained as soldiers. If they insist on doing this, they will only get a bunch of cannon fodder.If you really want to talk about the advantages, then there are only no leaks, absolute loyalty, and absolute obedience.

And now these are the servants?
Such an outrageous servitor?

With those cold eyes, they couldn't see any stupidity, only ruthlessness.They were well-trained, quick-moving, and slaughtered his men methodically.

Fight back?

Many gangsters under him did try to fight back, but scattered counterattacks were useless.Occasionally, the servants were injured, but that didn't affect their emotions at all.Even hiding in makeshift houses made of construction waste and rubble is useless.Those servitor soldiers would throw two to three grenades in a row, and then entered without hesitation with their guns. They were not afraid of casualties, but often there were no casualties, and they were able to kill the stubborn bandits.

Now, he knew, it was all over.

His temporary camp has been bombed, with fragments and craters everywhere; his brothers were killed and wounded, killed by bombs, scraped to death by shrapnel, and smashed to death by those well-equipped soldiers with electromagnetic rifles. He was shot at close range by servitors...

The 'prisoner' is dead.

But Kaga still has one last move.

His tribe is hopeless, but maybe he still has a chance to survive.

He took out a palm-sized green dirty glass bottle from his pocket, and he hesitated.He'd seen what happened to people who drank it, and it probably wasn't much better than death.

But if he doesn't drink, he must die now.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the cork, and gulped down the potion.

(End of this chapter)