At the same time, due to the limited elevation angle of the vehicle-mounted artillery, facing the condescending enemy on the top of the building, it is easy to fall into a passive position.

Several armored vehicles adjusted their formation again, forming a staggered column, while providing cover for the dismounted infantry, while leaving space for maneuvering.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

The turret continued to shoot short bursts forward to suppress Sarkaz, and the convoy after adjusting its formation began to pass through the smoke screen it created.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of light weapons shooting came, and the marines who came out of the smoke behind the car also quickly entered the bunker and opened fire on some fish that slipped through the net.

The buildings on the Strand Street are not densely populated. It can be said that this is the center of power in the entire Londinium. The Parliament Building, the Holy King's Meeting, and the Shard Building are all on this main road. Most of the buildings are public facilities, and there are Some noble mansions.

The loitering bombs wandering in the sky are willing to pile up materials. Although the size is small and the warhead installed is not powerful, the configuration of the surveillance and combat drones is all there is. The situation awareness ability is better than these thermal imaging All the optional foreign trade cars are much taller.

In addition to providing battlefield intelligence to the marines, it can also indicate targets for these foreign trade armored vehicles connected to the data link through external equipment, and in places where ground firepower cannot take care of it, it can be transformed into a guided rocket that falls from the sky.

As the formation of the marines gradually unfolded, covering each other and advancing alternately, Sarkaz's counterattack began to become fierce.

However, thanks to the ferocious direct firepower and excellent range, the convoy can often clear the firepower points built by the Sarkaz one by one in a safe position far away from Originium skills and crossbow arrows.

The Sarkaz stationed in this area is quite elite. After realizing the terrifying performance of the vehicle-mounted [-]mm cannon, they quickly changed their tactics and searched for bunkers one after another, or tried to use buildings to stop the convoy and buy time.

This is obviously in line with the purpose of the target drone, gradually advancing, attracting the nearby Sarkaz to create conditions for the rescue operation of the ice cube.

Some bodies glowed strangely, as if they were death squads strengthened by some Originium skill, screaming and rushing out of the buildings on the street, but they were knocked down by the firepower net composed of light and heavy firepower without exception.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the cover of a manhole that the No. [-] car just passed was suddenly lifted, and a Sarkaz came out.

Fortunately, an accurate shooter at the back of the team reacted very quickly and blasted Sarkaz's head with one shot.

When they saw the densely packed Originium bombs on Sarkaz's body, everyone couldn't help but gasp. If they exploded in the middle of the convoy, the consequences would be disastrous.

Although the brave Sarkaz suffered huge casualties in a short period of time, it was extremely difficult to stop a mechanized platoon from advancing on this wide avenue in the absence of anti-tank firepower.

The Military Training Department of the General Staff clearly pointed out in its tactical basis that firepower has already dominated the modern battlefield and has become a decisive factor in winning a battle.

However, the Sarkaz army, which has not made much progress compared to hundreds of years ago, is far from being able to produce vehicles that are equivalent to vehicle-mounted machine guns, thermobaric rockets, squad machine guns, and automatic rifles on this not-so-wide battlefield. firepower.

Sarkaz fighters who are still using cold weapons will only have one ending if they appear in the shooting range, and even the warlocks who are easy to select and recruit in Sarkaz, their quantity and quality cannot make up for the gap in firepower across the ages.

What the Sarkaz are facing is not a matchlock or flintlock unit, but an elite mechanized infantry platoon equipped with heavy wheeled chariots exceeding forty tons.

They can only take their lives to delay the rhythm of the enemy's attack, and when the communication is disturbed, they dispatch special soldiers to ask for help in the vicinity over and over again. In any case, the Shard Building cannot be lost.

"Ice Cube, how is your situation?"

"Two Sarkaz teams have left the Palace of Westminster just now, but there are still some Sarkaz teams guarding at key positions, and there should be generals Sarkaz sitting in the guard. I can't use heavy firepower here, you The attack must continue!"

"Okay." There is no nonsense on the target drone. The use of troops is the most hesitant, and now there is no hesitation. The assault on the Shard Building can be regarded as a hornet's nest in the entire city of Sarkaz, so we can only grit our teeth and continue.

Compared with attacking, how to retreat when attracting a large number of enemies is the most difficult thing.

As they continue to approach the Shard, those difficult members of the Sarkaz Royal Court and the Kazdel Military Council, such as Ice Cube speculated that General Sarkaz, who is currently sitting in the Palace of Westminster, will definitely show up.

Chapter 410 Chapter 76 The Bleeding Banquet

"Ladies and gentlemen, this flight is about to start descending, and it will pass through the clouds above the destination during the flight. In order to combat the source stone radiation, we will close some subsystems to recharge the shielding system. It may be a little dark, so don't panic, yes normal phenomenon."

Switch the channel back from the in-cabin call, the pilot began to adjust the flight mode, from level flight to circling to vertical take-off and landing, "Call forward air control, the driver is in position, starting to descend, ready to deliver the package, and turn on the radiation in one minute and 15 seconds Protection, the estimated communication interruption time is 27 seconds."

"Received, the surrounding airspace is safe. No anti-aircraft firepower has been found on the ground yet. It is allowed to lower the altitude. The gunboat Fat Angel 1-2 will provide accompanying fire support."

"The driver understands."

"This is the clock tower, the parliament building, the defense core of the Palace of Westminster..." Before the horn could finish speaking, the lighting in the cabin went out with a "snap" as the broadcast was cut off, only Leaving a group of people staring in the dark bomb bay.

Immediately afterwards, the fuselage began to vibrate and then gradually returned to stability. There was a brief sense of weightlessness, and everyone guessed that the aircraft was descending.

The darkness didn't last long, and the lighting quickly returned. The horn team adjusted their position under the command of the ice cube, and stuck the waist lock on the top hanging point: "We can start descending when the green light is on later!"

As the hatch slowly opened, the airflow began to be sucked in from the gradually widening gap, and the sounds of intensive firing and sporadic explosions also penetrated in.

The distance between the Capitol and the Shard was not far away, and the scorching atmosphere of the battlefield had permeated the air here, making face-to-face communication somewhat difficult.

"Where do we get in!?"

"See that spire? It's there!"

"Is that the clock tower? Don't you say it's the defense core of the Palace of Westminster?!"

"That's old calendar! After the throne is vacant, the tower knights have been disbanded!"

The huge aircraft that broke through the clouds was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. The horn could already see some "little people" on the ground running in panic, but this was not her concern. She had to lead the team as quickly as possible to take advantage of the The hostages were released through the defense gap of the parliament building.

"Although it is deserted, where is the energy well that can directly lead to the underground core layer of the Palace of Westminster! But it will take some time to get in from there! The tiles on the top of the tower are all two-inch thick cast iron armor, Even if the defensive spell is not turned on, it can resist the artillery straight..."

"boom!"

After a flash of light and a spherical shock wave in an instant, a mushroom cloud created by the explosion soared into the sky, dust and debris scattered, and the hundreds of tons of spire and the attic on the top disappeared, exposing the shaft and pipelines in the middle.

"What are you talking about?!" Ice Cube put down the terminal after calling the bombardment, and shouted to the horn at the other end.

"Nothing!!" The horn swallowed back the second half of his sentence, "When will it start descending!"

"Too high! Lower it a bit!"

Watching the blasted clock tower getting closer and closer, and the translation and sideslip being gradually eliminated, the horn began to take a deep breath to adjust its state, waiting for the opportunity.

"Ding."

The green indicator light is on, and the airborne release.

"GO! GO! GO! Bagpipes!"

"Understood!" The red-haired girl Vayifan jumped down from a height of tens of meters with her own city-breaking spear in one hand and the rope connecting her waist to the hanging point of the engine room in the other.

Immediately afterwards, the members of the Horn Squad began to descend one by one. Ice Cube aimed the package containing the equipment at the Horn Squad who had already controlled the tower and threw it down. Then he gritted his teeth and jumped down with his eyes closed.

The expected hard ground did not appear under the feet of the ice block that was prepared to resist the impact. He was caught by the horn while he was still in midair, and then gently placed on the ground.

"careful!"

Before Ice Cube could thank you, the hook that was automatically released after landing was thrown down and hit Ice Cube's helmet with a bang.

In just a short while, Bagpipe and Cello smashed the anchor point for continued descent into the wall, and the anvil tactical bomber hovering in the sky also began to lower a suspended counterweight according to the instructions of the ice cube. The "umbilical cord".

After catching the dark shaft of the "umbilical cord", Ice Cube gestured ok to the monitor above, and then released the winch in the bomb bay to start spinning, allowing the slightly thick rope to descend down the shaft.

"Although the Palace of Westminster has more than 1000 rooms, there are very few places where so many officers can be secretly detained or...executed. Only a few safe houses under the main deck near the core control room can do it."

"Everyone should remember the floor plan. After blasting the shaft door, proceed along the corridor! The fourth door on the right hand side! Let's move!"

The horn sounded an order, and with the sound of steel cables rubbing, the team began to descend down the shaft in silence.

"Spear the city! Break the bomb! Get ready!" Bagpipe, who was first in position, aimed his spear at the corner of the gate, reminding other teammates to pay attention.No sooner had the Horn pulled the ice behind his own shield than the Bagpipes pressed the trigger and began punching holes in the hinged doors.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The continuous roar sent dust flying up the shaft. In less than ten seconds, the connection point between the heavy explosion-proof door and the wall was finally broken under the continuous bombardment, and fell backwards under the flying kick of the bagpipes.

"Cello cover!"

Two flash bombs were thrown into the corridor along the gap. The moment the door fell to the ground, it exploded. Almost immediately, the horn raised the shield and rushed out. The bagpipes followed closely behind. The cello and the iron triangle stood guard to protect the safety of the evacuation passage , the others began to rush towards the safe house where the fleet officers were held.

"You are... 偫!"

"Bang!"

The Sarkaz guards who rushed out from the corner were lined up on the wall by horn shields before they could finish their shouts, and then were pierced by bagpipe spears.

The messy corridor is not too long, and the raid of the target drone on the Shard Building has attracted most of the Sarkaz troops. After all, compared with the Shard Building, which is the core node of the entire Sarkaz plan, it has been de facto disarmed The parliament is not enough to worry about.

The door of the safe house was locked from the outside, and several thick iron bars were added to completely seal the door.

"Let me do it!" Ice Cube volunteered to take over the job of breaking the door. The destructive power of the bagpipes was a bit too much. Ice Cube looked terrified behind the shield, not to mention that there might be hostages behind the door. Traveling through the public is quite good at this matter.

First use thermite to blow off the iron bars that seal the door, and the ice cubes begin to lay explosives on the door.

"Fire in the hole!"

Chapter 411 Chapter 77 Blood Prison

"Didi, didi!" The air and environment monitoring module on the ice bracelet began to vibrate after the demolition explosives exploded and the gate was pulled forward by the pre-fixed steel cable. It was just a trace of red blood mist that had just leaked out. This portable device has already judged that the environment inside the door is not suitable for survival.

"Toxic!" The left hand on the shoulder of the horn carrying the ice cube pressed hard, signaling the horn not to act rashly.

After everyone quickly put on their gas masks and confirmed each other with gestures, the horn began to count down, "3! 2! 1! Let's go!"

Bass and Oboe threw two burning lighting sticks in, and the bright flames instantly illuminated the general outline of the safe house, and the whole room was filled with a thick blood-colored mist.

Several people in uniforms of generals were nailed to the wall forcibly. They should have been killed not long ago, but they were shriveled, like corpses that had been exposed to the sun for hundreds of years, and looked like ghosts in the flickering light. Painful and horrible corpses, either kneeling or lying on their stomachs.

"Wang Defa..." Ice Cube felt dizzy when he saw the scene in front of him that looked like a cult sacrifice, but he knew it wasn't, but the blood mist in the room had really affected him.

"They're still alive!"

While Ice Cube was scanning the room, the Horn team was looking for survivors. In fact, the surviving officers were basically lying at the door. The scattered tables and chairs around them and the simple tools in their hands all showed that they also tried to escape after breaking free. Save yourself by breaking down the door.

However, the altar Sarkaz set up before he left and the pervasive blood mist here quickly eroded the sanity of these officers, and they fell in rows near the gate.

"Take them and evacuate immediately. You can't stay here for long." Ice Cube walked around the room with the scanner. There are not many opportunities to collect Sarkaz witchcraft data at such a close distance.

When approaching the altar, the alarm was almost stimulated by the strong Originium radiation to explode. No wonder none of the Victorian officers tried to destroy the altar.

Put on the helmets for those unconscious Victorian officers, tie the safety ropes and string them together, and the team members pulled a few to the shaft together, and fastened the hook to the safety buckle of the main rope that was put into the shaft from the engine room.

"Hurry up!"

Bombers hovering over the Palace of Westminster were dangerously close to avoiding possible anti-aircraft fire.

Without time to wait for the winch to slowly retract the rope, the pilot directly stretched the flight height and pulled a string of unconscious officers from the shaft into the air.

The Ice Cube and Horn Squad were also tied to the safety rope and hung at the bottom, and were followed into the sky.

Then, a huge and strange aircraft appeared in the sky above Londinium, hanging a thin rope and pulling a long group of people screaming and flying at high speed.

The cello hanging at the bottom is the loudest. As long as the flight posture of the anvil tactical bomber changes a little bit, she at the end of the rope will draw an exaggerated arc, which is many times more terrifying than that net red swing .

For the film who has never been to the sky, it perfectly interprets what it means to be in front of someone and chase after him. This determined elite film soldier only lasted for less than a minute before turning into a tearful cat.

"I've got it done here!" The ice cube was also hung on a swing several hundred meters in the air. The cables also gradually approached the open nacelle.

"I'm just waiting for your words!" The drone commanded two loitering bombs to hit a group of Sarkaz soldiers who had just climbed onto the roof and tried to attack from the blind spot of the vehicle-mounted cannon.

With the passage of time, more and more Sarkaz gathered reinforcements, and it became difficult to advance along the street. If you continue to attack, you may even be in danger of being surrounded.

Although the range of origin stone spells cannot be compared with the vehicle-mounted machine guns with a range of several kilometers, but with bunkers and roadblocks, it is enough to cause damage to infantry who go out and get off the vehicle, especially for combat engineers who break obstacles and mines. Great threat.

"Front right! 210 meters! The second floor of the gray building! Artillery technician! Concentrate firepower! Annihilate!"

"Spinach head! Where's your bobbin!"

"There's only one left!"

"See that coffee shop? There are a few hidden in it! Raise it for me!"

......

"woo~" "woo~"

The screaming sound came from far and near, and the marines of Karak Heavy Industries were no strangers to this sound: "Bombardment! Cover up!"

After half an hour of confusion, the heavy firepower in Sarkaz's hands began to go into battle. Although the indirect firepower could not communicate with the frontline combat troops in time when the communication was disturbed, it was likely to cause misfires, but Sarkaz The commander obviously didn't care much.

"Crack!" "Biu!"

The flying shrapnel made Manes, the squad leader of the second squad, subconsciously shrink his neck. When he raised his head again, he saw that the spinach head was buried under the brick wall where the couch had just been shelled.

The brief gap in firepower gave the Sarkaz soldiers a chance, and they began to approach under the fire of their own people.

"A horse-riding man." Manes glanced at the HUD integrated on the individual soldier's information system. Spinachhead's name was followed by the negative status of bleeding and temporary incapacity. He spat the ashes in his mouth and got up from the ground. Rushing out: "Luke, Pierre! Cover!"

"Enemy self-propelled artillery detected!"

The infrared signature produced by the firing of the Originium artillery is very obvious, and it is quickly located by the cruise missile group cruising over the city. However, due to the small equivalent, it is not cost-effective to deal with such a large vehicle.

"The target information has been uploaded to the air forward command."

"The air forward command has identified the target and started to distribute. The attack route has been opened, and the aircraft in the area should pay attention to avoiding."

After receiving the attack instruction, the heavy hammer fighter quickly entered the attack route and began to lower its altitude through the clouds. In the absence of laser pointers, the missile seeker needed to lock directly.

"The missile has left the shelf and turned to the departure course."

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