The shield guards captured the two industrial platforms accurately and quickly, and used the ballistas on them to suppress Ursus' reinforcements in turn. The guards seemed to have no idea that they would be attacked without warning, even if they They are also the elite of Ursus, but the attacking side is also the elite of Ursas.

Their familiarity with Ursus' military regulations and usual tactics made the black-armored guard in charge of the excavation site feel as if he was fighting an opponent who could read minds. Shields and shields, spears and halberds collided fiercely. .

Both sides used the standard Ursus shield guard tactics, and even the invaders were more proficient and proficient in this military fighting technique than the veterans of the First Legion.

"Buzz!" Amidst the hiss of poisonous bees, a cluster of crossbow bolts landed on the guard barracks of the Handle Concentration Camp. The thin wooden houses were instantly pierced and shattered by the metal crossbow bolts. Howled.

The assault team led by the patriots did not focus on these guys rolling all over the ground at all. After breaking the chains that locked the concentration camp, the shield guards threw the weapons they picked up on the ground into the crowd, and then went to the next breakthrough point.

Ruthless, cruel and fast, just like the style of the most elite troops of Ursus, in front of them, the shackles were shattered, the towers collapsed, and the soldiers who formed a formation in a hurry could not stop their impact and disappeared into the crowd .

"Get in the car, hurry up, and throw these things on there too!" The shield guards grabbed the truck used to transfer personnel and relic fragments, threw the rescued infected people into the truck, and also put some of the boxed supplies on the truck. put it on.

The shield guards are not unreal. Scrap iron can be sold to farms, and there may be things in the relics that can increase combat effectiveness. In addition to these, they also consciously collect the weapons and equipment of the fallen guards.

"Boom!" A burst of flames exploded in the crowd, and a truck that had just been loaded and ready to leave flew into the sky, followed by more explosions.

Explosion or flame is the most commonly used origin stone skill by warlocks. It does not require too much talent, it just needs to numbly extract energy from the origin stone staff and throw it out to form spell missiles—so, warlocks Troops are also known as "Grenadier" troops on Terra.

"Damn it, it's the elite warlocks of the First Legion. Suppress them!" Ivan wasn't surprised by their appearance at all. It would be abnormal for such a large excavation site to have only those guards on the surface.

In addition to the warlocks, there are also throwers who belong to the grenadier unit. They throw bottles of incendiary bombs into the crowd. This is the most effective weapon against the impact of dense crowds. Ursus is good at using cannon fodder composed of population advantages. He is also naturally familiar with and good at dealing with this kind of cannon fodder.

Followed by heavily armed soldiers with battle axes, they appeared to come out of unknown corners or hidden soldier holes, covering the warlocks and launching a counterattack towards the industrial station, trying to take back those deadly ballistas.

Since both sides are elite Ursus regular soldiers, the shield guards also began to suffer casualties. They lack the cover of warlocks and crossbowmen, and they also lack sufficient lethal weapons. The armor and shields on their bodies are a bit old and dull.

The excavation site has fallen into chaos. Some of the infected with weapons in their hands tried to grab more trucks and escape, and some of them may have been dazed by the atmosphere, holding crude weapons and rushing to everyone in black armor. enemy.

While this disturbed the guards, it also caused many attacks on the shield guards. Fortunately, Dad's burly body made quite a few infected and slave workers instinctively avoid this dangerous core.

The scene became more and more chaotic, the sound of fighting and weapon collision resounded through the sky, the infected people fought with any weapons and tools they could find, even the debris that had penetrated into the soil and needed to be cleaned up.

The sharp metal fragments wrapped with a thick layer of canvas became a rather sharp dagger, and the large fragments were lifted up by several strong infected as shields.

The Ursas didn't think of this at all. They were also dazzled by such a rich and huge ruins, and instinctively felt that those worthless fragments and metal pieces scattered were discarded garbage.

"Pull up the gate, don't let them rush in!" General Boris roared hoarsely, but no one in the chaotic battlefield could hear his order, Ursus's crossbowmen fired their arrows at the crowd with all their might, In the beginning, many infected people who tried to rush down into the excavation station were forced back, and they were forced to charge towards the edge of the excavation site in the opposite direction.

However, soon, when a few strong men rushed over carrying debris the size of a door panel, the general's head buzzed. He didn't understand much in the laboratory before, but it is understandable that this kind of The metal pieces inside the ruins should have the armor-level defense of a mobile fortress.

"Dang Dang!" Arrows rattled in vain on metal plates. "Aim at their legs! Hit his legs!"

"Damn it, doctor, shut up!" General Boris yelled, grabbed the doctor and shoved him into the research station, "Don't make trouble here!" The crossbowmen did respond to the doctor's reminder, and shot He knocked down the first few infected people, but his terrified cries were clearly heard by the attacking infected people.

"Boom!" The infected put the metal plate on the ground and pushed it over with a lot of strength. Now the crossbowmen could only shoot the infected behind from the edges and gaps of the metal plate, but, There were too many scattered metal pieces on the ground, especially when the infected and shield guards occupied the storage shed and the nearby station, this simple protective shield became more abundant.

Many shield guards also lost their shields that had been scalded by the Ursus warlocks. When they picked up these temporary shields that were simply processed by the infected, they immediately felt even more powerful. The flames released by the warlocks hit them except for a little impact. , which is useless at all.

The metal material used to resist the direct heat of space stars and the frictional heat of entering the atmosphere is bombarded with flames made by warlocks that do not exceed 800 degrees at most, as if trying to use a lighter to roast the armor plate of a battleship.

As for the crossbow arrows and incendiary bombs, they were useless. The shield guards organized some sane infected people to launch a counterattack against the camps where the Ursus regular army rushed out, blocking them inside.

"Boom!" The thick gate of the excavation camp was pushed down by the infected, and the crowd rushed into the camp below the research station. Those wearing protective clothing were their primary targets of revenge. Stay close to the huge ruins in a protected environment, and withstand the terrible radiation and poisonous gas operations.

Dozens and hundreds of people fall down every day and become one of the mass graves outside, not to mention the things leaking from those pipes, and those twisted lines shining with electric arcs, the former can easily become Into a gushing high-temperature flame, and the latter only needs a thin arc to kill an adult in an instant.

There is no doubt that they are filling it with human life and completing the excavation work in the most brutal way. Everyone knows that the impact of natural disasters prevents them from excavating here for a long time, and they have to consider the approach of other national forces.

Dig out the valuable things in the shortest time. If you can't do it, you can dig up as much as you want, and then argue with other forces.

Compared to the vengeful infected, the shield guards are scattered in search of valuable loot and supplies. You must know that it is impossible for these tens of thousands of infected to return to the inland of Ursas, and it is not necessary to resettle them. Two supplies.

Even if most of the infected people may not go with the shield guards, but even if only a small part of them go with the team and do this kind of meaningless life of licking blood, their life and equipment need to be considered , How to get enough loot and supplies from the battlefield is also part of the war.

"Give me the stuff!"

"General, this device is not ready yet..."

"Go away!" General Boris pushed the scientist away and put his helmet on his head. "Let's go and burn those damn thugs to ashes!"

A total of three "Dragon Flame Cannons" that had been modified - they thought this kind of thing was like the breath of the legendary dragon - were all taken away by Boris and his personal guards.

The infected were already climbing up the stairs and pipes to the research station, but he believed that these thugs would soon be wiped out in the dragon flames.The gate of the research station opened, and the oncoming metal knife was pinched by the general. Although it was strong enough, it also meant that there was no way to process a sharp edge in a hurry, and it couldn't cut through his heavy gloves.

The iron-clad combat boots kicked the body of the infected slave worker in front of him, and then shook off the arm that was torn from the opponent's shoulder. Boris completely ignored the screaming and wailing wounded on the ground, and did not care about those A foreman and a researcher being hunted down.

Through the thick helmet, he took a deep breath, "Come on, the show is about to begin! Let these trash and rubbish see what real horror is!" Then he pressed the trigger.

The sun-like light flashed away, and the seven or eight infected people in front of him were blown to the ground almost instantly, and most of the front of their bodies were instantly carbonized, turning into a terrifying black red.

For this set of "industrial plasma cutting machines", this kind of attack is actually equivalent to the "choking cough" that is forced to start in a low-power state. Moreover, these methods of use are expressly prohibited in the instructions and industrial safety regulations.

Frequent "choking" will cause the restraint near the nozzle to be damaged by violent shocks, and the wide injection area is likely to ignite nearby combustibles, causing fires, and it may also cause people to ignite others.

In the correct use, the user needs to check three parts, namely the nozzle restrictor, to ensure that the cutting blade will not be crooked, and cut the worker in half on the spot;

Whether the ion fuel tank and the ionization chamber are damaged, otherwise, if it explodes in situ, there will be no complete piece of meat belonging to the user on the ground;

The last is the power supply. Whether it is battery-driven or cable-driven, it is necessary to check whether the power supply is normal to avoid such choking phenomenon.

However, for Boris, he completely used this thing as some kind of water cannon or wind cannon, and he fell in love with this effect, every time there was a loud noise, accompanied by the violent mechanical Vibration, even a group of people can be knocked out even at a distance of 50 meters.

Some people even started to burn in mid-air, and when they landed, they turned into a mass of burning charred corpses, and if they were sprayed at close range, they would even be blown into a mass of carbonized fragments on the spot.

The new weapon of literally "ashes and smoke" has greatly deterred the infected, and the shields of the shield guards who sensed something was wrong and gathered to save the field could not withstand this weapon.

With just one touch, their shields became molten and hot to the touch, and the scorching million-degree high-temperature ions stuck to their bodies, penetrating into the gaps in the armor and scorching them from the inside out, making them wrapped in their own "skin" Burn alive.

Regardless of whether it is an ordinary infected person or an elite shield guard, one by one in front of the "Dragon Flame Cannon", Boris' mood quickly changed from an angry collapse to a secret joy. This result is simply beyond imagination, and the emperor and the duke will Rejoice in that.

This kind of thing that makes all martial arts, bravery and armor useless will certainly make some conservative nobles very dissatisfied and denounce it as a coward's weapon, but when it comes to using it, they definitely feel it more than anyone else." It smells so good!"

It's like it's cowardly, shameless and despicable for a farmer to shoot a knight with a crossbow, but the knights and nobles simply slipped away with the crossbow, and those old-fashioned guys in Casimir are still rejecting things like crossbows .

Of course, even Casimir...they are using crossbows, and they are still the largest ones - so it can be seen that whether a weapon is despicable or not depends solely on which side it holds.

As the "passport for the despicable", Boris is very satisfied with this weapon. Those damn infected and traitors are a group of bugs in front of Longyan Cannon, and they are trampled into pieces in groups, turning into charred corpses on the ground !

"Crack!" The accumulator of the origin stone power backpack has been exhausted, the nozzle just flashed, and nothing happened, "Damn, what a disappointment!"

Boris shot out all 10 rounds of ammunition without knowing it. Under the cover of his personal guards, he stepped back and dropped the heavy backpack on his back. The attendant dragged a new powered backpack for him to hang on. , this powerful Dragon Flame Cannon can be used again.

Just as Boris was changing the power pack, the black-armored giant dispersed the shield guards and infected people who had suffered heavy casualties, let them run away with their things, and met Boris' personal guards by himself.

"Bang!" The flash of the Dragon Flame Cannon was flashed by the giant, and the halberd in his hand was thrown out forcefully, piercing a guard holding the Dragon Flame Cannon to the ground, while the other fired indiscriminately in a panic, and the result was Nothing happened.

Looking at the large shield like a door panel approaching directly in front of him, Boris hastily raised the Longyan Cannon that had just replaced his backpack, "Boom!"

The patriot felt as if he was holding a sun with his bare hands, and the shield melted like a piece of grease. He threw away the shield in time, and threw himself at Boris with open arms.

Then the second round of dragon flames bombarded his body, the armor on the front melted instantly, and even the scale-like source stones on the surface of the skin melted under the high temperature. With just the last trace of consciousness, the patriot hugged Bao Reese.

His hands were like iron pincers choking the opponent's throat, and the burning cloak and melting armor dragged him into the scorching hell.

"Boom!" A round of dragon flames bombarded the ground nearby, and the impact separated the two people. Facing the shield guards who rushed to support, Boris' personal guards had to choose to retreat. The general who burned most of his face take away.

"Damn it, everyone retreats! Their reinforcements are here!" The shield guards hurriedly led the patriots to the truck, boarded the truck and fled to the outside of the excavation site. Most of the infected people had fled in all directions. The ones below are those who hate too deeply and refuse to leave.

In the distance, the figure of Ursus' mobile combat platform has emerged.

After that, there was a three-and-a-half-day chasing battle. The three battle platforms brought the elite of the First Legion and a large number of regular troops to chase after them under the leadership of the pickets. The shield guards sacrificed more than half of their people to destroy One of the battle platforms was destroyed, and enough time was created for the remaining men to break out with the Patriots.

Fleeing all the way to the valleys and hills on the edge of the snowfield, the places that are not suitable for the deployment of the mobile platform are temporarily out of the predicament. However, along the way, there are still many small groups of Ursus blocking and chasing troops, and finally only these ten or so I personally encountered the hunting team of the white rabbit near the Valley of Death.

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Memories killing is the main line. jpg, after all, the protagonist is just a farmer~funny.The reaction of the various forces to these things is the beginning of the follow-up plot~ Otherwise, will characters pop out of the void to engage in mechanical descending?

Chapter 35 Hunt and kill

In order to prevent the fleeing shield guards from hiding in the valley of death, the forward troops of the Ursus Fourth Army established a checkpoint at the entrance of the valley of death, and deployed two light ballistas and more than 100 regular soldiers, including crossbowmen, Heavy and Vanguard included.

And the elite of the First Army, led by the pickets, walked over to outflank these people. They destroyed an important excavation site of the empire and seriously injured General Boris. hand.

Even if it is to maintain the dignity and deterrence of the Ursus Empire army, they must find these guys, otherwise, after the propaganda of the tens of thousands of infected people and civilian slaves who ran away, who will treat Ursus as a monster in the future? What's going on?

Among other things, Sami's main fighters will definitely promote Ursus as a paper tiger, which is a big blow to Ursas' strategy of relying on military threats to annex Sami through political means.

Even the two armies that have always been at odds have cooperated sincerely this time, and almost completely blocked the entire snowy field in the border area. These guys must be found and hanged.

However, these upper-level things are meaningless to the soldiers at the bottom, especially for Captain Ursus Vessarion who is guarding the death post here.

As long as those damn thugs still have some brains in their skulls, they will not attack the checkpoint consisting of two mobile combat platforms and temporary roadblocks.

"Mud, pine trees, pine trees, mud, what a disgusting place, this place is only suitable for those damn sick cockroaches." Captain Vissarion lifted his boots vigorously and pulled his feet out of the thick mud.

Two Ursas "Grizzly" light-duty mobile combat platforms placed one in front of the other in a "eight" character, and the front of the vehicle equipped with ballistas was aimed at the valley entrance. Metal pipes, barbed wire and simple sandbags were used to form roadblocks between the vehicles. An Ursus crossbowman was behind cover with a cigarette in his mouth.

The light platform is about the same size as Papa Maxim's trading post before, but unlike the trading post with a house on the site, it looks more like a large double-decker bus with armor, and it looks like a A miniature early carrier on the ground.

The lower part is the armor enclosure to block the enemy's climbing and throwing weapons. There is a gap about 1 meter wide between the upper deck and the enclosure. The pioneers and guards can hack those who try to climb up to attack the upper-level long-range units. The enemy can also follow the dropable suspension bridge and jump directly over it to perform gang battles.

On the uppermost deck, a few warlocks idly leaned against the light ballista to brag, with a look of no vigilance at all. They even lowered the jumping bridges of the two platforms, so that the people on the two platforms People can move back and forth quickly.

"Flemir, don't touch fish on it, I've seen it all." Captain Vessarion threw the clod of soil in his hand to the absent-minded sentry, "Are you still like a Ursus warrior! Seriously watch the sentry! "

Those who can be the vanguard are already a relatively good group of soldiers in the Ursus army, but because of the actual discipline of the Fourth Army, which is stationed near the border area, I am afraid that it is only a short general.

"Don't worry, Mr. Captain, those cockroaches don't have the guts to kill them. We have ballistas, warlocks, and mobile platforms here. What do they have? Are they cutting off the tracks with a knife?"

"Damn it, I didn't mean those cockroaches. The picket team and the young master of the First Army went to the side of the path, but I didn't say that they won't come back. Do you want the picket team to hang you on a tree and stick your tongue out?"

The captain knocked hard on the enclosure and made a bang bang bang sound, "Or do you want to go to Lubyanka? Or Olivier to grow potatoes!? Damn it, you can't kill everyone! I said, Flamir, you Do you hear me?"

"Captain, yes, yes, something is rushing over!" The sentinel looked in the direction of Jigu in horror.

"What is it? Mutant creatures or those cockroaches?"

"Captain, yes..."

"Bang!" The head with the helmet turned into a cloud of blood mist in front of the captain.

If played in slow motion, his face was sunken inward as if he had been punched, and his skull was cracked like a watermelon that had been beaten, and the brains and blood inside burst and splashed out instantly, leaving only half of it in the end. The chin and a tongue remained on the neck.

"Damn it, enemy attack! Get into the car, Ballista! Warlock!" The captain rolled and threw himself behind the sandbag, grabbed the gangway and climbed up to the platform.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The invisible attack made a series of collision sounds on the armor plate. The thick metal armor seemed to be just a thin layer of window paper. They were grabbing weapons, and the soldiers who were about to repeat their crossbows fell layer by layer. Inside the cabin.

From the captain's point of view, it was as if someone had sprayed a bottle of insecticide into the insect nest, and the crowd collapsed in an instant, and a series of transparent holes appeared on the bulkhead of the combat platform.

"Get down, don't look up, warlock, what the hell are you doing! Ballistas!" The captain lay on the ground, listening to something constantly piercing through the iron plate of the casing and flying over his head, throwing Boxes and other equipment in the cabin were smashed to pieces.

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