When passing by the decoy convoy, these cavalrymen did not stop, but lightly crossed their sides, and rushed forward without any hesitation.

The sharp dark red blade suddenly collided with the tide of the dark blue monster attacking from the opposite side, and the two distinct boundaries intertwined and entangled with each other, and then one side crushed it with a destructive attitude, piercing through the opponent's line without a doubt, and On and on, like a hot knife through butter.

It wasn't until the opponent's camp was completely highlighted that he turned his head and turned back with blood all over his body, as if he wanted to drive the opponent to death.

"Everyone - fight with wolf steps - glory to the intelligent species!!"

The leading wolf cavalry roared loudly, raised the wide chainsaw sword in his hand, and jumped off the giant wolf sideways.

Before, they used their impact to penetrate the opponent's camp, but this kind of penetration is not conducive to strangling the opponent's vitality, and it is more of a cut to the battlefield.

And if you want to really kill the opponent, you have to use the chainsaw sword in your hand to cut these guys into non-renewable pieces!

The knights in heavy armor turned sideways and knocked over those monsters who dared to approach, showing their strong physical fitness and strength.

If the monsters are weird and grotesque, then these knights wearing heavy armor and only showing cold eyes are another kind of direct violence and domineering.

They don't care about what tentacles are not. Even if those arms and legs are amazingly powerful, they can't damage the armor on them.

On the contrary, they grabbed those monsters with one hand as if they were catching a chick, and the chainsaw sword in the other hand chopped down sideways. Regardless of the mucus, skin, or flexibility between the blades, they were all useless. .

Blue blood splashed, and the monsters twitched and were cut in half. Some of them didn't even finish cutting, and these knights tore them apart with their bare hands along the opening.

The people present watched this scene dumbfounded, seeing the monsters lose their lives as quickly as the ice and snow melted, their fragility was even ridiculous.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey?

The monsters that were everywhere before now even faintly showed signs of fleeing in a hurry.

The individuals of the death group are obviously fearless, but this fearlessness is more based on the premise of the group consciousness of the biological mechanism.

As the realization of the stress response of biological individuals, the individuals of these death groups almost feel the threat of crushing, and they are not prepared to die here.

With this capital, why don't you go to the aggregate to play with the fusion, in order to have a greater possibility of survival?

But before those monsters could turn around, those giant wolves rushed over and started the second round of hunting.

These giant wolves are as tall as a car, and their size is more like a yak rhinoceros than a wolf, and they are terrifyingly strong.

The other party was wearing an exotic-looking armor, which had a taste of alien science fiction. When the knights on their backs jumped down one after another and started hand-to-hand combat, they were not idle, bursting out wild.

Although these free-moving giant wolves were no longer as regular and uniform as when they had knights on them, they were even more majestic.

These armored giant wolves thumped and knocked down the nearby monsters, biting them in various ways, and even the reinforced concrete collapsed directly with a kiss from the huge wolf.

The surrounding car wrecks or other infrastructure objects are not much better than when the cardboard boxes are facing Erha under their ravages.

And after that short and hasty hunt, there were no other creatures standing on the entire long street except them and humans.

If the first time was to disperse the opponent, and the second time was to cut off the new force, then the third time was to clean up the battlefield.

Just a few minutes, maybe 10 minutes?Maybe not, it was just a piercing, then strangling, and then it became what it is now.

The ground is dusty and clean...

"..."

The lieutenant colonel looked at this scene in astonishment, not only at the opponent's brave and invincible posture, but also at the opponent's way of marching in a daze.

That's right—in a daze—after those wolf knights from alien civilizations came down to fight on foot, he actually saw the three-three system that couldn't be clearer...

This made him doubt the look in his eyes for a while, and by the way, he also wondered whether the other party was pretending to be one of his own.

You must know that even in the exercise before, the referee department has not seen such a standard way of infantry marching.

Maybe it was because the previous exercise was biased towards large corps fighting in groups, and there was no opportunity for this kind of performance, or it might be that the referee department didn't have time to look at the personal perspective carefully.

But it did appear now, and it was just shown in front of his eyes - the opponent was clearly divided into three combat groups in units of teams.

And each combat team is also a typical configuration of three people. It seems that they are arranged in three echelons for the convenience of mutual support.

In the infantry battle stage, the three-man combat team formed a triangular offensive formation, and each soldier had a clear division of labor, attack-cover-support.

When the opponent was approaching the monster, the three leading men advanced their sharp knives towards the opponent's inside, attacking the enemy while advancing.

On the human battlefield, it is actually very difficult for a single soldier to achieve such a boldly advancing posture, unless it is a genuine superhuman soldier king.

After all, it sounds simple to attack the enemy while advancing towards the enemy's position, but what if it is really under the premise of a hail of bullets?

Braving the bullets that may kill you at any time in the fierce battle, you need to quickly lie down and shoot the enemy while shooting the enemy. FPS players, right...

So at this time, the cover of the second person or the second team is needed to provide powerful fire attack assistance to teammates with obvious intentions for the next move.

Keep suppressing the enemy, so that the opponent cannot observe the enemy's situation in detail to make a judgment. At this time, the sharp knife can move forward quickly.

The role of the third person or the third group is to provide strong support for the first two when the enemy loses sight of the other, and takes the opportunity to kill the enemy.

This kind of light infantry tactics is applicable to almost any current battlefield that requires ground advancement, ranging from small squads to large company-level units, launching battle groups.

After all, three people can alternately cover and support the advance, so naturally three squads can do it, three squads can do it, and three platoons can do it too.

Under the exchange of roles, as long as the cooperation is sufficient, it can completely cover an entire defensive position or offensive area.

In terms of the tactical quality of these wolf cavalry, if it is not limited by the width of the street itself, thirty or forty of them spread out horizontally, and they can completely form a front that is more than a kilometer wide, advancing each other like huge waves. The coast stretches on and on.

The most conspicuous thing is that even in the face of these opponents in hand-to-hand combat, the opponents abide by the principle of widening the distance between individual soldiers.

What is this width for?It is to prevent the most terrifying long-range firepower in the current war from directly destroying the entire battle group with one shot!

So the kind of idiot director who makes a movie directly shoots the tactics of pigs charging in the sea of ​​people, as long as he has a little brain, he will not think that a single shell can't kill ten or eight people in the sea of ​​people, such a dense formation, aliens We all know there are risks!

The so-called crowd tactics in our own army are actually supplemented by the offensive force of the three-three infantry advancement method. The frontmost soldier who acts as a sharp knife advances the attack, and another soldier behind will take over the attack. If there are more casualties, the next one Going to take over again, at first glance it seems endless, it is a sea of ​​people.

But - aren't they aliens?

Why does one's own fighting style appear on the opponent, and is it so conspicuous?

Oh, and that Charger...

The lieutenant colonel managed to regain his senses with great difficulty. Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to continue advancing, he quickly stopped them: "Wait a minute!"

The leader of the wolf cavalry squad heard the words, turned his head, looked at them, and then removed his helmet: "What's the matter?"

It was a masculine face that could be called classic, with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a straight nose.

There is also a scar that is not ferocious but very heroic on the eyebrows and feet, giving people a feeling that this man is very dangerous.

And this face is no different from that of a human, except that the opponent's figure is slightly exaggerated, riding a giant wolf, and wearing a heavy armor in the style of a warhammer.

But putting aside these appearances, just looking at his face and posture, if he is said to be a normal macho in human beings, ten out of ten people will believe it.

"Where are you going?" The lieutenant colonel quickly put on a special translation device: "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"Wherever there are enemies, go there and strangle them clean." The hunk smiled: "You are very brave, comrades-in-arms."

"..." This sound of comrade-in-arms almost didn't break the lieutenant colonel's defense.

Is he easy?With no soldiers or guns in his hands, he led the team to take risks alone, and worked as a platoon leader as a division commander.

But that's all, as long as there is some support or hope, I am not afraid of fulfilling my duties. Isn't the teacher a soldier?No difference.

In the end, I didn't expect that the first to come to meet him was the fucking alien friend!

And it's an alien friend who blows the charge and uses the three-three-system style of painting-this is one of our own!

"How many people do you have? Are all cavalry like this? Is there any armored troops? I can help you command! I know the situation here better!"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it, not that there was a problem with this idea, but that he was disturbed by the fact that he blatantly 'seized power'.

And it seemed to confirm his hesitation, the other party looked at him strangely, and the whole team fell silent.

Forty or fifty canned men and forty or fifty giant wolves the size of a car all looked over in silence. This kind of confrontation-like silence can obviously make anyone's heart beat faster.

Why should the other party believe in themselves?All of these alien allies are superhuman!

The silence lasted only a few seconds, and the wolf cavalry carefully looked at his appearance, and finally fixed his gaze on his epaulettes, turned over and got off the wolf again.

"Are you a lieutenant colonel?" The hunky man walked over with his helmet in his arms, "Which country are you a lieutenant colonel from?"

"Yes, I am Lieutenant Colonel, from the Republic."

"For the Republic, according to the principle of equivalence of military ranks, we recognize your military rank - if you want to take over the command, then I will follow your regional combat deployment." The hunk man saluted with the familiar gesture of the lieutenant colonel : "Third Fleet · Heavy Wolf Cavalry Regiment · Political Commissar of the Third Battalion of the First Regiment Horqin, rank captain, please instruct!"

The lieutenant colonel opened his mouth, then clenched his teeth again, his expression became extremely serious: "I have scouted the surrounding environment in advance, how many of you are there?"

"Currently, there are three hundred wolf cavalry in this combat area. We have two platoons here, with a total of 54 people!"

"...I don't have experience commanding cavalry, but you guys feel like armored units, I just ask one thing, you individual soldiers - I mean wolf cavalry, are sure to beat an active tank ?"

"If it's the kind we encountered in previous exercises, then no problem."

Captain Horqin grinned: "We carry three shields for protection. Except that the long-range attack method is slightly insufficient compared with tanks, the rest is not inferior to them in terms of mobility and protection."

Three-shield protection is a triple protection of physical, energy, and spiritual. Only elite troops are equipped with it, and the cost is extremely high.

Moreover, the three shield protection itself can be transformed into each other. During the previous exercise, they abandoned the energy and spiritual protection and transferred everything to physics. That level of defense ability is no less than any current active main battle The armor thickness of the tank.

So it's no wonder that the armored troops who met on a narrow road were beaten by them, and precision-guided missile-level weapons can be used as their can openers, and they can hold out even if the main guns of the tanks are fired directly at them.

"That means I have at least three hundred armored vehicles...three hundred..."

The lieutenant colonel murmured, as if he was thinking about how to use such a new force.

It is definitely not the best choice to let them strangle these monsters sporadically and without command.

As long as any individual does not exceed a certain limit, it is always easier to form a collective to exert its power.

Group creatures like the horde of death have evolved this behavior pattern, let alone humans?

But on the other hand, the opponent is also a group-conscious opponent, not the kind of fragmented group that will fight on its own.

So the confrontation method that hurting ten fingers is worse than cutting off one finger is actually not very suitable for this kind of group-conscious opponent.

The lieutenant colonel really had no experience in dealing with monsters, and he didn't even have an exact strategic and tactical goal for a while. If he had to say it, he could only try his best to keep the port area management building. After the appearance of the wolf cavalry, it was completed.

If he spared his life a little, he would roll around shamelessly and cry and ask these people to go back to protect him. Relying on the building in the port area, it is a solid fortress.

Well, the premise is not to be dismantled by those few big guys who are fighting each other...

He doesn't understand biology, but if the opponent ignores the damage at the tactical level and focuses on the survival at the strategic level as the most benchmark, maybe there are some things that can be used.

The lieutenant colonel looked over there, the huge shadow like a tall building was still trembling, and only a corner could be seen from them.

A vague idea was rolling in his mind, those individuals before, those higher-level aggregates that fell after being shattered, the other party was group consciousness... group consciousness... strategic orientation is definitely greater than regional tactical orientation... …

"Lieutenant Colonel, our mission is not just to fight against the enemy, we also brought special retrieval equipment, which can efficiently search for creatures within the range, which is very useful for rescue!"

Seemingly realizing that the lieutenant colonel was hesitating or thinking about something, the leader of the wolf cavalry added some key information.

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