Data Wasteland

Dr2617-11-29, am8:15

In the middle of the Guiku Plain, north of the weathered rock group.

Above the snow, bullets and fire flew, and weeping everywhere.

On the top of the mountain, soldiers were constantly hit by stray bullets or bombed by artillery shells, and new soldiers came up.

Countless lines of fire intertwined in the air, like a huge net of fire shrouded in the sky, from time to time bursts of flames soaring into the sky.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the dull gunfire, a blue light pierced the fire net, and a coalition soldier fell on the battlefield.

The bullet smashed the bullet-proof helmet and lifted up half of the skull. The huge impact took the soldier's body a few times in the air, and then smashed into the snow. The calf twitched three or four times, and there was no movement.

"nine!"

Below a piece of raised weathered rock, in a relatively hidden position, there is a shooter wearing a white camouflage uniform. Half of his body is hidden in the snow layer, and the long barrel of the gun is wrapped with white cloth strips, as if it melts into the snow. Even if it is a few meters away, it is difficult to find the other party if it is a little careless.

This is a precision shooter with a combat distance between ordinary shooters and snipers. The main responsibility is to accurately shoot infantry and increase the casualties of the enemy.

Since the commander of the expeditionary force himself is a precision shooter, he attaches great importance to this unit. Especially in terms of equipment, all precision shooters of the Expeditionary Army will be equipped with sniper and assault tactical rifles from second-tier and above manufacturers.

In the red earth world, first-class manufacturers refer to the two largest manufacturers of Hongtu Heavy Industry and Sanxiang Heavy Industry. Longhe Industry, Chongshan Industry, Ximu Industry, and Great Wall Industry are second-tier manufacturers, and the rest are third-tier manufacturers.

The quality of the second-tier and above manufacturers is guaranteed, but the price is not cheap. In addition, dual-purpose tactical rifles are 60% more expensive than ordinary assault rifles. Generally, only the garrison of large cities can afford to equip them. In addition, each precision shooter also issued a small psionic potion to enhance the continuous combat capability, and four sets of camouflage uniforms of different colors, suitable for red clay rock, forest, snow, and night, four completely different environments. It can be described as luxuriously equipped.

"Ten!"

Just as the precision shooter was indulging in the thrill of killing, a grave guard mech climbed to the side of the hillside.

Red, yellow, and blue light scanned everywhere, and a layer of red suddenly appeared on the cockpit screen, and then focused on a point.

The lens continued to zoom in and appeared in an army boot buried in the snow.

[Discover life reaction...]

As the mechanical cue sounded, the tomb guard’s cannon

The tube moved upward and aimed at the weathered rock.

"Come down to me!"

The pilot's thumb pressed hard, and the muzzle immediately spewed out flames, and the two slender barrels faltered back and forth. Small fist-sized shells blasted on the weathered rock, making a dull explosion.

The mountain shook for a while, and the weathered rock fell apart like tofu blocks. Before the shooter on the weathered rock could react, he was buried in the rocks and snow, with only one hand exposed, scratching towards the sky a few times, and then hanging down weakly.

"There are iron bumps!" "Get on the rocket launcher!"

Two expeditionary soldiers rushed over at their waists and followed the captain's instructions to see that a grave guard was climbing up.

"Reload!"

The soldier erected the rocket on his shoulder, and the support hand held the rocket with both hands and hit the rock. With a "clang", the safety lock broke, and then pushed the barrel hard.

"Hot tracking is on!"

A beam of infrared light shoots out from the bazooka sight to lock the target.

"put!"

The rocket shot out, hit the mecha in an instant, and exploded.

However, when the gunpowder smoke cleared, the mecha was safe and sound, the mechanical head turned its head, and three rays scanned. Small artillery shells followed, blasting the cliff into a large area.

"Stay back!" "Ah!"

A soldier was too late to retreat, followed by rocks and snow rolling down the hillside.

"Spitfire!" "Come on!"

The captain grabbed the fire-breathing soldier who was about to look down, tore off the liquefied cylinder from his body, tied the explosives, and then held up his hands and slammed down the grave guard at the foot of the mountain.

"Go to hell!" "Boom!"

The tomb guard burned into a fireball and was about to detonate the fuel tank. Several coalition soldiers rushed up from behind, spraying white foam from the fire bottle in his hand.

The fire was quickly extinguished, and the scorched iron lump continued to crawl upward.

"This thing is too hard!" "Let the fighters go!"

In a blink of an eye, a few soldiers wearing protective armor rushed down the **** and rushed towards the grave guard. The habitual hand was holding a 30-centimeter-long tactical dagger, the blade was dyed with a layer of dark blue, and a little bit of star sand escaped from the blade, exuding a sense of killing.

Combatants, the melee units in the infantry, are usually talented with power tendencies, and specialize in psychic armor. They have protection capabilities far superior to other arms. They are the core arms of fortified battles and assault warfare.

Although the Tomb Keeper discovered the target the first time, but

Due to the small targets and fast moving speed of combat soldiers, it is difficult to aim, so they can only rely on the infantry at the rear to shoot.

The bullet hit the armor of the fighters, wiping out bright sparks, but they couldn't stop them.

"Cover them!"

The soldiers on the mountain showed their heads together, shooting at the coalition soldiers below, throwing grenades to cover the fighters.

The two sides fought fiercely, and several fighters took the opportunity to rush to the mecha of the tomb guard, and daggers with blue glow pierce the joints of the mecha fiercely, and then cut upwards to chop off the cables and oil pipes.

The tomb guard is a heavy mech with thick armor, slow movement, and almost zero melee combat capability. The robotic arm was spinning awkwardly, as if driving away annoying flies.

Within a few breaths, the joints of the guards were damaged and they lost their mobility. But the guardian of the tomb won't fall down easily. It only saw its legs sink, and the two large steel plates behind it closed forward, transforming into a fortress mode.

The fighter's dagger couldn't pierce the steel plate, so he had to retreat.

The barrels of the fort stunned back and forth, spewing out large flames, and continuous shells hit the top of the hill, making the defenders unable to lift their heads.

"It's really hard!" "Adjust a Valkyrie!"

"Request support, request support!"

After a while, a gorgeous mecha arrived on the battlefield. The height is about five meters, the streamlined steel armor is airtight, the head is in the shape of a flying wing, the arms are covered with leaf-shaped shields, and two black-painted barrels extend from the ends, and a double-edged sword is inserted behind the whole body. The white paint surface is shiny. Domineering, yet elegant.

Valkyrie, a heavy-duty integrated mech, one of the prides of Three-Phase Heavy Industries, is equipped with two sets of twin small-caliber cannons, two sets of small rocket launchers and an alloy epee. High-end mass-produced mechas worth three thousand gold coins are high-end goods even in the regular army.

The back of the Valkyrie Mecha sprayed blue flames and quickly circled to the side of the fortress.

"Load the red lotus armor-piercing bullet!" "Shoot!"

Four small-caliber gun barrels roared, and one round of armor-piercing shells came out of the fort and hit the shell of the fortress.

The red lotus armor-piercing projectile that penetrated the steel plate instantly generated a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, and the steel plate immediately eroded like a candle. The armor-piercing projectiles penetrated one after another, continuously penetrating them deeper and deeper like a drill bit. Finally, with a bang, they penetrated completely, the ammunition exploded, and the fortress exploded into a soaring fireball.

"Good job!"

The garrison soldiers cheered. They were so excited that they almost threw their helmets into the sky. Even a momentary victory can bring a great sense of accomplishment.