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The dense black dots on the screen are tens of thousands. It is difficult for ordinary rifles to penetrate the Ulikmi shield, and the number of machine gun bunkers and rapid-fire turrets is insufficient. What should I do? In the face of this round of charge, even if he can barely guard it, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory.

"General, the North and West troops sent a notification that a friendly force appeared on the battlefield." At this moment, the intelligence officer notified a new situation.

"Friends?" Everyone was stunned. The insurgents were dead. Where did the friendly troops come from?

"Margie, are you talking about friendly forces? Are you sure that the information is correct?" Virginia habitually gathered around her temples to distribute it, frowning.

"Yes, it's a friendly army." After the answer, she was about to transfer the video data from the battlefields on the west and north sides to the central large screen. Suddenly, the liaison officer Cybbins interjected: "General, receive one. Connection request."

"Is it the enemy?" Marion asked.

"No... it's not the enemy, the other party knows our identification code, and claims to be an ally."

"Friends?" Marion was slightly taken aback: "Quick, transfer to the central screen."

"Yes." As soon as Cybbins's voice fell, the central screen flashed, and there was a beautiful girl in front of everyone.

"Clearia, why are you back." Virginia's face changed, angrily and annoyed: "Didn't I let you go? Why did you come back?"

"Aunt Virginia, listen to me..." Claire just wanted to explain, not wanting someone next to gently push her away, and stepped forward: "I'll do it..."

"Ta...Tarosa, why are you here too?" Several high-ranking insurgents were stunned, including Marion and Virginia.

"Hey, old general, Aunt Virginia. And everyone from the rebel army, I'll save you all." Tang Fang winked at them, "Tell the people in the fire control center to be careful when they fire the cannon. People who come to me, I will go crazy." After speaking, the communication was disconnected.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other. It took a long time for Marion to react and turned to look at the liaison officer Cybbins: "Why are you still in a daze? Ask the fire control team to prepare and be careful not to accidentally injure the friendly army."

"Friends...Friends, I should have thought of it, in Crotan, who else can be called our friendly army besides him." Marion sighed, looking at the monitor array and quickly approaching the base. The mechanized infantry line: "It's just. In the face of such an enemy, even him, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a difference..."

The battle continued, and the soldier’s face was shining red with the flames of the machine gun. A projectile from far and near fell on the bunker ten meters in front with a "boom", splashing ice and gravel on the bunker. On the steel structure wall, there was a "cracking" sound.

The fire did not stop. Behind the burst of fire, was the angry profile face of the gunner.

"Woo...Boom." This time it was a precision guided missile. The base’s air defense fire failed to stop it.

The explosion sounded from overhead, the steel structure of the entire bunker was deformed, and a large group of concrete and steel fragments fell, hitting the soldier's power armor with muffled noises.

"Wow." The soldier crawled out of the ruins, shook his head, and shook off the debris. The cannon has been buried in scrap iron rubble. Not far ahead, the infantry of the government army has crossed the buffer zone and is getting closer and closer to the front fortification belt.

"Asshole!" He scolded, desperately digging the cannon under the ruins. As long as the breath remains, he will never give up his position.

"Yo. Need help?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

The soldier froze for a moment and glanced sideways. A guy wrapped in a thick power armor holding an assault rifle of an unfamiliar model stepped forward and crushed countless rubble with one foot. Then, he squeezed the trigger quickly, and a continuous flash of light illuminated his cigar-dangling face.

Right in front, government soldiers dumped a stubble like wheat.

"Thanks...thank you." The soldier was stunned for a long time before he squatted his thanks. Then, as if he realized something, he turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind the fortification belt, many unfamiliar soldiers like the guy next to him were rushing to the front line. Just in front of the base, 20 transport planes that had never been seen before landed slowly, and tanks came out of the bottom deck. The base and the deep area of ​​the front line of defense line up.

Next, he saw a scene that he had never forgotten in his life. 30 tanks were bent on all four legs, and each of the two wings extended a mechanical arm, and suddenly pressed against the ground. The top turret was lifted, and the dual guns were deformed and transformed into a rectangle. Cannon status.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Thunder fire emerged, and groups of bright plasma **** rose into the air, drawing a round parabola in the air, spanning a distance of tens of kilometers, and directly landed on the government army on the other side of the horizon. In the armored cluster.

As if a giant boulder was dropped on the surface of a blue lake, the riots spread rapidly among the enemy groups. All kinds of "unicorn rhinoceros", "saber-toothed tiger", and "jaguar" were like ants under the rainy weather, and the formations fell apart, one by one scurrying. .

"..." the soldier couldn't help but cried out strangely.

At this moment, shadows flashed over his head one after another. He subconsciously looked up and saw dozens of supersonic fighters passing by, and countless guided missiles formed a barrage in the southern sky. Government military combat aircraft and drones , And even missiles of all sizes burst into fireballs, spinning and falling to the battlefield. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

At the same time, there was a whistling sound behind him, and 8 transport planes passed quickly and flew over the battlefield, dropping one after another soldiers in heavy armor onto the battlefield.

"Pay attention to the personnel in the fortifications, attack carefully, and do not accidentally injure the friendly forces." Lieutenant Colonel Chesterton's voice came from the communication device.

The soldier swallowed, abandoning the plan of the excavator gun, and sat on the ruins looking at the battlefield in a daze.

The biochemical force composed of looters, fire bats and medical soldiers was like a broken bamboo, killing all the government soldiers at the forefront, and fleeing back crying and crying.

There are also some light-armored combat vehicles, which are mobile and swift like the wind. They can eject fire pillars tens of meters long, slaughtering chickens, and roasting the government infantry into smoky scorched corpses.

"This...this is simply a unilateral massacre." The soldier felt cold all over, and his entire back was covered with sweat. He began to sympathize with the government troops, who had an overwhelming advantage in numbers compared to the rebels. However, the world is unpredictable, and this friendly army that has suddenly entered has a rolling advantage over them in technology. (To be continued...)