The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

1092. Eliadu of Hell (Part 1)

"It's the Banshee Fighter!!!" some well-informed recruits shouted loudly.

Since the war until now, even if these recruits read the news for a while, they can still recognize some of the notorious units of the separatist army.

Among these units, the vulture robot fighter planes raging like locusts and the killer banshee fighter planes invisible in the sky are what scare them the most.

Perhaps in terms of strategy, it is the powerful units such as siege tanks and Viking fighters that make commanders more afraid, but for ordinary people, they are more concerned about whether the deadly artillery fire will disappear without warning. fell on his own head.

Whoosh! Whoosh! The close-in anti-laser cannons on the armed carriages have already fired, and the red lasers are constantly firing. Some of the lasers successfully irradiate the invisible enemies in the sky, but more lasers fail because the fire control system cannot be locked.

Those stealthy Banshee fighter jets fly nimbly, and the ducted turbine engines they are equipped with have excellent subsonic maneuverability.

It is very difficult to avoid laser weapons in the atmosphere, because unlike outer space, even ordinary people can soar to tens of Gs of acceleration under advanced protective measures, so that the rotation of the turret cannot keep up. Therefore, combat in the atmosphere relies more on flexible evasion, so that the laser cannot be irradiated for a long time.

Then there is another method-to make the opponent's fire control system blind.

From the perspective of the recruits on the train, the firepower on their side was completely hitting the air, and it seemed that they could not cause any damage at all.

An atmosphere of uneasiness began to spread in the car, and suddenly someone began to shout loudly: "We are going to die! We are going to die! The Banshees are invisible...we don't even know where they are!"

As soon as the head was opened, there was a burst of crying and scolding in the carriage, and some even ran over and smashed the door trying to jump out of the car.

However, the doors of the train traveling at such a high speed are naturally locked. When they found that the door could not be opened, someone suddenly shouted, "We are locked inside! We can't get out!!"

"No! Let us out! Help!!"

Some unidentified soldiers suddenly panicked, and the entire carriage fell into chaos. No matter how much the officer scolded him, it was useless.

The chaos was still spreading, and at this time, a group of V-19 Torrent fighter jets had already flown over from the other side of the sky. When they saw a fighter jet approaching, those Banshee fighter jets pulled up their heights and scattered to escape.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen vulture robot fighters flew in, and the two sides began a fierce air battle, but left the hover train aside.

The train continued to move forward at high speed, and finally arrived at the destination without any risk.

The fighter jets flying in the sky from time to time, the black smoke in the distance, the continuous explosions and gunshots, and even the stumps on the ground that have not had time to clean up, all tell these recruits-welcome to hell!

As soon as the doors of the train were opened, the recruits who had already fallen into a panic in several carriages rushed out, wanting to escape from this hell.

But immediately after that, a series of explosive energy beams hit them in front of them, and the two fastest soldiers couldn't stop the car and were instantly smashed into a sieve!

Only then did these recruits raise their heads and looked at the supposed three E-WEB heavy-duty blaster machine guns behind the portable laser barrier in front of them, all of them looked livid.

Immediately afterwards, several clone soldiers wearing black epaulets stepped forward, knocked down the most noisy soldiers, and shot them right in the forehead!

This was straightforward, and the execution without even a trial made all the recruits stunned. They were all silent, crouching on the ground holding their weapons and not daring to move. The chaos just stopped in an instant.

At this time, a holographic projection in front started to work, projecting a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was thin, with a high hairline, a hooked nose, and bright, piercing eyes.

It is the supreme commander here, the Governor of the 18th Army of the Republic, Wilhof Tarkin!

He waved his hand majestically and said loudly: "Soldiers! Elites of Valto City in the southern hemisphere! It's finally time for you to make great contributions to the Galactic Republic and write a magnificent epic for your family! Just now, those cowardly The Separatists took over the spaceport in this area, and they want to make us lose reinforcements! But they are wrong! I believe Valtor's warriors will tell these rag robots, absolutely impossible!"

He clenched his fists and waved fiercely, "There are only a few hundred robots in the spaceport, not many! It is your best military medal! Take down the spaceport, and our fighter jets and tanks will come to reinforce it immediately! Then, follow the Republic Submerge those despicable separatists with the torrent of steel armor! Attack!!"

After speaking, he didn't seem to want to delay for a second, the communication was immediately interrupted, and the holographic projection disappeared.

At this time, the officers at all levels to which these recruits belonged shouted, "Move! Hurry up! Advance immediately and launch an attack! Quickly! Quickly! Quickly!"

The recruits went in without knowing it. Although they subconsciously wanted to refuse, they looked at the cold muzzles in front of them that were still pointing at the E-WEB heavy-duty blaster machine guns. The training content was arranged into what they thought was a straggler line, and they rushed towards the target location in a chaotic manner.

This suspension train transported a total of 10,000 soldiers. They were divided into 10 combat units and headed towards the space port.

Whoosh! Whoosh! ! Suddenly, a dense burst of blast energy beams came from the front, and the soldiers running in the front were killed instantly! The other soldiers around quickly fell to the ground.

At this moment, da da da! Da da da! Whoosh! ! The firepower ahead is getting more and more intensive, and there are still rockets falling.

The officer became anxious, pulled out the DL-18 blaster pistol, waved it loudly and shouted: "Rush up! Quickly! Run up! You can only die here! Quickly!! Occupy that building! Set up firepower points inside! !"

"Wow!!!" Several recruits yelled, mustering up the most courage to get up and want to charge, but they were killed by the intensive firepower in front of them after only a few steps!

The recruits fell down again, not daring to stand up at all.

The officer raised his hand, shot one of the recruits in the head, and shouted loudly, "Come on!! Those who don't will be executed on the spot!! If you go up, you will survive!"

boom! ! A plasma grenade fell in the distance, setting off a terrible explosion! Shock waves can be felt hundreds of meters away.

"It's a separatist siege tank! If you wait here, you will be killed by a siege tank! Charge me!!!" The officer shouted until his voice became hoarse.

Under the threat of death, those recruits finally collapsed. They all got up from the ground and rushed towards the front position frantically!

Whoosh! Whoosh! ! ! The firepower fired by the opponent was almost non-stop, and the recruits on the Republic side fell in pieces, but there were more people rushing up one after another!

The E-WEB heavy machine gun behind has also fired, but the target of the fire is not the firepower of the separatists, but the soldiers who keep trying to escape!

"Kill!!!" A soldier rushed forward with a frantic shout, and then threw a fragment grenade.

boom! ! ! The grenade blew up a broken wall, and only then did he see the enemy behind the wall...

It is a cold B-2 super combat robot!