This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 402 Burning!

  July is a rainy season.

  Although the River Valley Province is located inland, and the cumulonimbus clouds have been consumed by the monsoon, but in previous years, at this time of year, there are still a few downpours.

  As it is now, the sun was still scorching hot a second ago, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was covered with thick dark clouds...

   "...We found traces of enemy troops in the southeast, with a scale of more than a thousand troops! Their equipment is mainly light weapons, with multiple modified exoskeletons of different models, and no armor or transport vehicles were found!"

   in the tent.

  A scout got down on one knee and reported the intelligence he had detected.

   Rachel, sitting in the tent, quietly listened to his subordinate's report, and the corner of his calm mouth suddenly turned into a sneer.

  Finord, who was standing with his hands behind his back, whispered thoughtfully.

   "I didn't expect that the people who have been entangled with us for more than half a month are really natives..."

   No matter how many reinforcements the company sends, it is impossible to fill it in endlessly like this.

   Especially the rudimentary weapons made him more convinced that these people were natives living there, and most likely came from a larger settlement of survivors nearby.

   And the city owner or the mayor there happens to be a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die.

   "What exactly do you think they are planning?" Finold still didn't quite understand.

   Is it for CR?

   They did find corporate weapons like G9 assault rifles on the bodies of those soldiers.

   But just for this money, it is really not very smart to go against the Legion.

   They will crush the natives into a pile of dregs like crushing ants.

   Only the wise who surrendered at the beginning can be forgiven by them and become slaves of the Great Legion.

   And for those who resist.

   All that awaits them is death.

   "Maybe it was bought by someone from the company, maybe it was a brain problem... Anyway, they came just right."

  Rachel stood up from her chair.

   A cruel smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and his body exuded a murderous aura, and even the sultry air in the tent cooled down a few degrees.

  General McClane issued an order to transfer the deployment before, and suddenly said that he would transfer to Oasis No. 9. He was worried that he would not have the opportunity to avenge his dead brothers.

   Now, this opportunity has come to me.

   He will let these natives know.

  What is self-destruction!

   "Vito, Vallet..."

   Lightly reciting those names, he picked up the jet-black helmet from the table and slowly put it on his head.

   "...I will avenge you."

  …

   Mountainous area in the western district of Ruigu City.

   Here lies the artillery position that the new alliance has been preparing for a month.

  More than 20 "Tempest" rocket launchers and 30 imitation 100mm artillery pieces are distributed on the continuous hilltops, at least 500 meters apart from each other.

   Separate personnel, ammunition, and artillery bunkers are dug next to each rocket launcher and artillery to ensure the safety of personnel and equipment to the greatest extent in the event of fire countermeasures.

   Of course, even with such adequate preparations, Yang Shu knew very well.

   You only have one chance.

   "...The opposing firepower will reach our heads within half a minute!"

   "We are the first shot, and the brothers on the top of the mountain are all waiting for our signal! No matter what, we can't lose the chain. I need you to do it at any time. Don't panic, no matter what happens, listen to my command!"

   "Do you understand!"

   goes to the front of the queue.

   Yangshu watched his artillerymen, doing the final mobilization before the battle.

  The artillerymen lined up in a line with high morale, raised their heads high, and answered loudly.

"clear!"

   Looking at the slightly immature but incomparably determined faces, Yang Shu nodded with satisfaction.

   He seemed to see his past in their faces.

   Half a year ago, he ended his wanderings because of a bowl of hot green wheat porridge, and decided to follow in the footsteps of the administrator and join the alliance army to resist the invasion of the Bone-chewing tribe.

   In the next six months, he followed the Northern Expedition army all the way north, participated in several battles to liberate Xizhou City, and finally succeeded in driving the plunderers who could eat people and not spit bones down the river.

Although he has been in the army for less than a year, his experience in artillery is even learned from other veterans on the battlefield, but after several battles, his actual combat experience is not inferior to those of the veterans, and now he has become the first. Captain of the 11th Artillery Squadron of the Corps.

   With the order to act, everyone moved.

   The entire artillery position is like a ignited engine, and every part is running in an orderly manner.

   Yangshu walked to the observation post alone, took a look at the direction of the command post with the binoculars, and waited for the signal.

   Group 1's 100mm guns will, based on their signal, drop smoke barrages near the steel fortress, disrupting the airship's visual observation.

   And when their 2nd shot sounded, a group of artillerymen would fire a 2nd round of barrage, projecting chaff-loaded shells near the Heart of Steel and detonating, creating a cloud of interference.

  The large-area reflection echo of the chaff can deceive the radar and form a "cloud" on the radar, thereby covering the aviation force to break through the enemy's air defense fire network.

   These two shells are critical.

   directly determines whether their airborne troops can successfully reach the top of each other's heads.

   After completing these tasks, he needs to immediately evacuate to the nearby anti-gun hole with his brothers and wait for the end of the area firepower projected by the enemy.

   Recalling the contents of the battle plan, Yang Shu felt his palms sweat.

  If the opposing firepower is 100mm artillery, they have a high probability of surviving.

   However, if it is a 400mm chamber-fired rocket...

   With the power of Naya's nuclear weapons, their chance of surviving is less than 20%.

   However, even knowing this, he still had no fear in his heart.

  Compared to the warriors who were charging at the front line, the fighting positions they assumed were quite safe.

   Not to mention a life.

   is nothing to be afraid of.

   If it wasn't for those people who extended a helping hand to him, his life would have come to an end six months ago.

   The dark clouds in the sky are getting denser.

  Poplar looked up at the sky, at this time a drop of rain happened to fall on his stubble, and got into his collar down his neck.

   Feeling the coldness of his neck, he frowned and muttered something in a low voice.

"……It is going to rain."

  …

   "It's raining... It seems that God is not always on our side."

   A command post not far from artillery positions.

   Standing behind a rock, Kakarot held an assault rifle in his hand, grinned in the direction of the airship, and said teasingly.

  Rainy weather will affect the accuracy of the radar.

   But it also reduces the duration of smoke grenades and jamming grenades.

   Especially the impact of rainy weather on the maneuverability of the aircraft is a severe test for the alliance that mainly uses propeller aircraft to fight.

  Although the heavy rain has an impact on both sides, the impact on the attacker will be more obvious.

   Yet they had no time to delay their battle plan.

   This rain will stop, but the airship opposite will undoubtedly withdraw within two days.

   Holding the telescope in his hand, the expression on Commander Quan Shui's face did not change, he said meticulously in a calm tone.

   "Sunny days and low wind speeds are naturally the best situation."

   "However, there are ways to play in rainy days."

   Of course he knew that July was the rainy season, so naturally he did not take into account the current situation.

   put down the telescope in his hand.

   He stretched out his index finger and tapped the side of the helmet twice, closed the visor of the exoskeleton helmet, and gave the order cleanly.

   "Start Plan B!"

   Action code——

  Whale fall!

   I stood by the side and straightened my waist with the most excitement, and stood straight and gave a military salute with a sense of substitution.

"Yes!"

  …

   "It's going to rain heavily..."

   Dawn City Airport.

   Looking at the raindrops falling from the canopy, Luo Yu glanced at the VM strapped to her thigh, and while muttering, she reached out and turned off the power of the avionics.

   Rainy day.

   Then the corresponding should be the B plan in the battle plan.

The    ground artillery will still fire cover barrages, but the advance order will be slightly adjusted.

  If it's sunny, Alliance aircraft will fight around the jamming cloud, while ground troops will attack first, acting as bait to attract firepower.

   And if it’s raining, the effect of cloud interference will be weakened, so he has to rely on the Mach 3 jet under him as the main bait.

   In fact, the tactical thinking has not changed, it has become just the sequence.

   At this time, a light blue pop-up window appeared on the VM screen.

  【ECM is connected】

   The moment he saw this line of words, Luo Yu heaved a sigh of relief, raised his index finger and tapped the headset twice and said.

   "The electronic jamming pod has been activated! Confirm that it is operating normally!"

  There are two ideas for jamming radar, one is to use chaff to reflect echoes, and the other is to "actively illuminate". Specifically, after capturing the radar signal, it actively responds to the radar signal of disorder or order to the radar of the other party.

  The former is equivalent to a smoke bomb, which can hide the specific location of the target. The disadvantage is that the action time is short and it is easy to burn through.

  The latter is equivalent to looking for you with a headlight on the opposite side, and you turn on the flashlight to shine in his eyes, making him unable to see clearly, or misjudging the size and scale of the target.

   For example, the electronic jamming pod hanging on his wing at the moment uses the latter jamming strategy, which can simulate the radar signals of 600 Mosquito fighters.

   This is the latest equipment designed by the Alliance Scientific Expedition for the Alliance Air Force, which is specifically aimed at the radar system of the Heart of Steel.

  Unfortunately, the time to prepare for this decisive battle was too hasty.

  Otherwise, they could put an anti-radar stealth coating on every plane, and arrange for a few more "electronic warfare planes" to interfere with each other's firepower.

   However, reality is not so much if.

   They have used all the means at their disposal, even if these means may not be effective, even if it can help them buy an extra second of time.

   This action will also give you a chance to win...

  The voice of the headquarters came from the communication channel.

   "Command received...ready to enter combat position."

"learn!"

At the same time as    replied, Luo Yu had already driven the plane onto the runway and pushed the valve that controls the fuel to the maximum.

  The roar of the engine gradually came from behind.

  Although he couldn't see it, he could imagine the jet of fire that was evaporating the rain on the runway and propelling him forward.

  The fuselage left the runway and rushed into the sky full of dark clouds.

   Looking back from the gradually receding surface, Luo Yu, whose back was pressed against the seat, took a deep breath, and moved his ten fingers holding the joystick, his pupils gradually ignited with boiling fighting intent.

bring it on!

   Time to show the real technology!

   At this moment, next to the runway of Dawn City North Airport.

   Looking at the arc of fire that penetrated into the rain curtain, the unprofessional Anti-man sitting in the "Dragonfly" transport plane smacking his lips enviously.

   "Damn, I want to drive that too!"

   This kind of slow and target-like propeller plane is not as cool as a jet plane.

  Because the microphone was not turned off, the mocking sound of mosquitoes soon came from the communication channel.

   "Haha, that thing is a prototype, I'll get one for now, just wait."

   "Then I can wait."

   glanced at the cabin behind him and saw that the airborne soldiers had already boarded the plane, he pulled the valve next to him and closed the cabin door.

The    signal light flashes.

   He took off the walkie-talkie hanging on the side, started the car, and said on the communication channel.

   "Lingyun-1 has taken off!"

   "It's time for us to go too."

  …

   At the same time, the western district of Ruigu City.

Detecting that the enemy ground target was approaching, Rachel brought three thousand troops of the Air Marine Corps and two thousand retinues composed of wastelanders, under the guidance of the airship observation module, towards the target Area search advances.

   The "Pangolin" Centuries, who were originally the elite of the squire army, would also attack together. However, due to the heavy casualties in the previous mission, they could only be "lucky" to stay.

   Fallen Leaves Camp.

  Kolway called the pangolin into the camp, looked at him and said.

   "We received an order from our superiors and will leave Camp Fallen and return to the desert the day after tomorrow."

  Although we had already heard the news, the Battlefield Atmosphere Team pretended to be the first to hear it.

   "Are you going?"

   He is really difficult.

   Just now, I couldn’t go to the front line with Rachel, which means I didn’t have the chance to do anything.

  Although such a variable is expected, but after working for so long but not being able to get a head, he always felt like he wasted his energy.

   "We will be back by the end of August at the latest."

Looking at the fierce general in front of him, Colway continued, "General Maclen has been watching your loyalty, and your bravery and loyalty are obvious to all of us. From now on, you will be the commander-in-chief of the Fallen Leaves Camp Regiment Army, officially 's appointment letter will be sent here tomorrow."

tomorrow……

   Exactly one day late.

  The Battlefield Atmosphere Team sighed in their hearts, thinking that the appointment letter might not be available, but they still made a respectful expression and said with a bowed head.

   "Thank you for the promotion, my lord."

   Looking at the honest **** in front of him, Colway nodded in satisfaction.

   "Good job."

   "The Legion will never be stingy with rewards to the loyal. I hope that when we return next time, I can see a well-trained army."

"do not let me down."

  The old man was thinking about how to say some words of loyalty, but at this moment, there was a thunderous explosion in the distance.

   Since the sound came from the air, at first Colway thought it was thunder, but he soon realized that it was the sound of an exploding cannon.

and--

   more than once.

   Coleway's expression changed slightly, he suddenly stood up from his chair, grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table and shouted loudly.

   "Enemy attack!"

"Ready to fight!"

  …

   Almost at the same time as the shelling, the Iron Heart had sounded the second-level alarm, and it was busy from the observation cabin to the gun emplacement.

  Although that round of shelling did not cause any damage to the Heart of Steel, the smoke from the explosion caused a considerable impact on the observation cabin monitoring the ground situation.

   Ten minutes ago.

   They just observed traces of enemy unit activity in the southeast.

   However, just as they were about to search carefully, a round of dense barrage suddenly exploded 500 meters east of the airship.

   The smoke from the explosion blocked the view of the observation cabin, but fortunately, they had recorded the approximate direction of the incoming artillery fire.

   "...Are these natives crazy? How dare they fire on us?" The loader said in surprise as he stuffed the cannonball into the barrel.

  Those people should know that this level of shelling is useless against the Heart of Steel.

   Rather than panic, they were confused.

   The sub-gunner standing beside the observation hole locked the smoke and said with a frown.

   "It's a smoke bomb!"

   "...a ridiculous trick."

   The officer standing behind the gun emplacement sneered, glanced at the note handed by the messenger, grabbed the communicator on the side, and ordered loudly.

   "Prepare the firepower of the artillery positions in the first three areas! The azimuth is 112 degrees, the depression angle is 27 degrees... Five salvos!"

   "Fire!"

   Twelve thunder-like cannonballs came, followed by twelve tracer holes that pierced the smoke and roared towards the Alliance artillery positions.

  The fire of the explosion flickered on the top of the mountain, and soon there was another round of shelling, heading towards the target area, covering the past like raindrops!

  I saw flickering flames spread out over the mountains more than 20 kilometers away, and thick smoke rose from the rain screen, instantly filling the enemy's artillery positions into a sea of ​​smoke.

   At this moment, in the observation cabin.

   The observer who squatted in front of the sighting system shouted excitedly.

   "Confirm the hit!"

   The faces of the people in the observation cabin showed joy, but before they could high-five to celebrate, the news reported by the radar cabin made everyone's faces change instantly.

  600 fighter jets are circling from due north towards their rear at Mach 2!

   Without hesitation, the observer immediately adjusted the optical sights and, according to the information provided by the radar operator, locked the positions of the 600 fighter jets.

   However, no matter how much he zoomed and how he pressed his pupils and lens, he couldn't see the shadows of those 600 fighter jets through the rain screen.

"Can you see it!"

   "Damn...I can't see!"

   Generally speaking, in good weather, the maximum visual distance can reach 9~20 kilometers. However, if it is raining, this distance may be more than doubled.

   Having said that, no matter how fast those 600 fighter jets flew, no matter how serious the weather affected the visual observation, they wouldn’t even be able to see the tail flames, right?

   The observer standing in front of the viewing system couldn't help but begin to doubt life.

   What is the problem with the radar.

   Or is there something wrong with his eyes...

  …

   Inside the bridge.

   Hearing the report of his subordinates, an expression of disbelief appeared on General McClen's face.

   "600 fighter jets... how is that possible?!"

   Not only him, but almost all the officers standing on the bridge had the same unbelievable expression on their faces.

  The staff pondered for a moment, then said solemnly.

   "Could it be their trick?"

  600 aircraft...

   And all at Mach 2.

   This amount is too exaggerated anyway!

   Staring at the flickering signal source on the radar, General McClen's face was gloomy, but his thoughts were turning fast.

   Of course he also thought, this may be a blind trick of those indigenous people.

   But what is the point of doing so?

   Even if they managed to divert the firepower of the Heart of Steel, it was impossible to break through the absolute defense of the deflector shield.

   In the past two weeks, the natives have tried every method.

  Whether it's cannons, artillery or rockets...all means of attack have proven to be pointless in front of their Heart of Steel.

   shouted the officer standing in front of the radar terminal.

   "They've detoured to our southwest, the source is amplifying...they're approaching us!"

  General McClane made an immediate order.

   "Whether it's a bait or not, prepare the anti-aircraft firepower, and shoot down those flies for me!"

"Yes!"

The    gun barrel had already locked the cruising trajectory of the 600 aircraft. Following the order to fire, orange flames shot out of the gun chamber and galloped towards the target aircraft group on the radar.

   However, what was surprising was that the 600 planes continued to fly in formation, neither dispersing nor making evasive maneuvers, so they collided with their barrage.

   Looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the bridge, the dense explosion of smoke like a city wall, General McClen narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Hit it?

  The signal on the radar disappeared.

   But it was a little too smooth to be successful.

   At this moment, a wave of fluctuating signals suddenly appeared on the radar.

   The artillery positions on the ground did not seem to have been completely eliminated, and they were still firing around the airship, but they did not appear to be firing smoke grenades.

   is a jammer.

   A look of surprise appeared in McClen's eyes.

   Knowing to use platinum bars to jam radar, it seems that these natives still have two brushes. However, they still underestimated the radar of the Heart of Steel.

   This level of interference, they can burn through in minutes.

and……

   The cooperation of these indigenous people is still weak.

   Those 600 planes had already been destroyed, and it would be too late to fire jamming bombs at this time, and they would only continue to expose the positions of the ground artillery positions.

   Just when McLen thought so, twenty-two weak signal sources suddenly appeared in the due south of the airship.

   They were very close, less than ten kilometers away from the airship, appeared almost suddenly, and flew above the clouds.

   The moment he saw this series of signals, General McClen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted.

   "Starboard artillery fire ready!"

   "The six hundred planes just now were decoys! Aim for the target to the south!"

  …

   At the same time that the Heart of Steel turned its muzzle, above the heavy dark clouds.

   The unprofessional Tanman holding the joystick in his hand silently counted down in his heart while staring at the VM strapped to his thigh.

   It takes about 17 seconds for the gun to turn 110 degrees...

The    ground artillery had already started firing chaff decoys to cover them, but he knew very well that this level of interference would not last long before being burned through by the opposing radar.

   You don't even have to burn through at all.

  The intense firepower was enough to tear them apart together with the interfering clouds.

   A trace of light in the distance has penetrated the clouds, and a cloud of black smoke exploded in the air.

  Deadly shrapnel scraped through the propellers and wings, the sound of metal-to-metal collisions continued, and the fuselage began to shake violently.

   Guessing that the time is almost up, the unprofessional Tanman calmly grabbed the communicator hanging beside him and cut to the cabin broadcast.

   "This flight has reached the end point, we will crash in 10 seconds..."

   "The remaining one kilometer is up to you!"

At the same time as the    voice fell, the hatch at the rear of the cabin slowly opened, and the high-speed airflow was also involved in the cabin.

The sound in the    communication channel was disturbed by the airflow, but from the two intermittent sentences, he could still hear the indomitable heroism.

"receive!"

   "Leave it to us!"

  The airborne soldiers of the Burning Corps stepped out of the cabin one after another.

   Watching the trailing light passing through the clouds and the firelight illuminating the cockpit glass, the corner of the unprofessional anti-man's mouth curled into a smile.

mission completed.

   However, probably can’t go back.

  Thinking of this, he simply switched the communication channel and shouted towards the headquarters.

   "Here is the flight formation of Group B... Our mission has been completed, but the enemy's artillery fire has locked on us and we have been unable to return."

   "Let's give the paratroopers one last ride before being shot down!"

   There is no response in the comms channel.

   The unprofessional anti-man knew in his heart that most of the electromagnetic interference rounds were caught in the artillery fire, blocking their communication.

but……

   doesn't matter anymore.

   Throwing the communicator aside, he reached out and pressed the button next to the joystick, and the end of the transporter began to emit thick black smoke.

   At the same time, he clasped the joystick in both hands and roared at the already riddled cockpit.

   "Group B flight formation!"

   "Pull a cigarette for Lao Tzu--!"

   Even if the cry was not heard.

   The moment he saw him pull the smoke screen, the 21 "Dragonfly" transport planes that flew with him immediately understood what he meant, and at the same time pulled the smoke and launched a dive.

  A rain of orange-yellow bullets flew in the air, lighting up almost the entire sky, losing the protection of the clouds, and the transport planes were quickly engulfed by flames.

   But their sacrifices were not for nothing.

  The billowing black smoke also fell from the sky along with the suicide dive, like a flying waterfall, pulling out a collapsed smoke wall in the sky.

   The observer standing next to the sighting system, with his eyes wide open, stared intently at the sky lit by the artillery fire.

   He can be sure that those planes like living targets can't escape.

   But what made him unbelievable was that those guys didn't plan to run away at all, and rushed straight towards them.

   At this moment, he saw parachutes passing through the billowing smoke.

   is like a dandelion floating in the fire.

   Their lives are burning at a rate visible to the naked eye.

   However, even so, the swirling artillery fire and bullets could not change the direction of their burning.

   Looking at the parachute that floated down from the sky, the gunner standing behind the 100mm anti-aircraft gun was full of disbelief and whispered in his mouth.

   "...Are these people crazy?!"

  Parachute…

   It turned out to be a parachute!

  These natives even planned to climb up their steel fortress through this ridiculous thing.

   Even if there are so many people who are lucky enough to pass through their firepower net, how can they board their airship?

  Even though they had five thousand on the ground, there were still three thousand on the airship.

   Dozens and hundreds of ants...

   will be torn apart by their firepower in minutes.

   Inside the bridge.

   Looking at the airborne soldiers who forced the landing, General McClen's face was also full of stunned expressions.

  Although he doesn't know what kind of confidence these people have, they dare to forcibly land on his airship, but at this moment, he can't take it lightly no matter what.

   Those natives paid such a high price and tried their best to send these people to his face, not just to watch fireworks with him.

   suddenly came back to his senses, and General McClane shouted and ordered.

   "Adjust the direction of the engine! Point me to the sky!"

The adjutant    also quickly came back to his senses and led the way.

"Yes!"

  As the order was issued, the engines deployed on both sides of the airship slowly turned in the direction, and the propellers were aimed directly above.

  The engine starts and the propeller starts to spin.

  The huge airflow blew from the bottom to the top, pushing the airship down gently, and at the same time blowing the parachutes in the air out of the way.

   Seeing that the brothers of the Burning Corps were in crisis, "Ling Yun", who had left the battlefield, suddenly returned to the battlefield.

   At this moment, it has thrown away the electronic jamming chamber.

  It no longer sends out any signals, like a dagger hidden in the dark night, silently and swiftly approaching the target.

   "...the speed of the raindrops is 30 to 60 yards."

   Holding the joystick tightly with both hands, Luo Yu's eyes were fixed on the row of engines on the right side of the airship, and she whispered softly.

   "The trigger limit of the deflector shield should be around 60 yards."

   "Just slow down the moment you approach the edge of the shield..."

   "Should be able to get in!"

  Although he is also the first time to try this kind of messy operation.

   But swept-wing aircraft...

  Should be able to do it!

   Counting down the time to approach the shield in his heart, Luo Yu gritted his teeth tightly, and quickly pulled up the joystick while pushing the throttle valve!

  The nose of the machine suddenly raised upwards.

  The tail of the plane ran to the front in an instant.

   And at this moment, Luo Yu, who held the almost dizzying acceleration, slammed down the afterburner valve next to his right leg.

   The arc of fire swaying in the engine was originally like a bunch of flames, but at this moment, a hot light lit up in the engine.

  The speed of the plane dropped suddenly, and the violently shaking forward-swept wings were torn to pieces by the high-speed airflow.

   Before he could even make a sound, Luo Yu felt her eyes go black and disconnected from the game.

   The unbalanced fuselage rolled like fallen leaves and continued forward, but it was not pushed aside by the deflector shield, but was pulled into the propeller of the starboard wing of the airship together with the broken wing.

   The blast of fire broke off the right wing of the airship, and the unbalanced airship tilted in an instant.

  Ye Shi, who managed to stabilize the parachute, stared at the explosion of fire, his eyes widened in surprise.

   "What the hell?!"

   Cobra maneuvering? !

   It wasn't just him who was surprised.

   And the soldiers and officers aboard the Heart of Steel.

   They didn't even see how the plane was approaching.

   I saw it slowed down and passed through the shield at the last moment, and used itself as a bullet, hitting their starboard wing.

  The right side lost power. In order to avoid a rollover, the Heart of Steel had to shut down the engine on the left side, and the pressure of the descending airborne troops plummeted.

   However, the threat of death did not go away.

   Even if they had entered the blind spot of the 100mm anti-aircraft gun, and even though the opponent's propeller had been forced to shut down, there were still dozens of 10mm machine guns aimed at them from all directions.

   Exoskeletons are bulletproof, but that doesn't mean they're immune to bullets.

   The boundary of the deflector shield has been crossed, and the surging firepower is coming.

More than 500 airborne troops have suffered more than half of the casualties so far.

  Many people were shot into sieves in the sky, floated to the ground, or hung on the cannon barrels that stood like hedgehogs outside the airship.

   Looking directly at the flickering firelight and the last thirty meters, Lao Bai pulled out the dagger hanging on the chest of the heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and let out a charging roar at the almost paralyzed communication equipment.

   "Even if our flesh burns out before we hit the ground—"

   "We will also sprinkle the burning embers into their eyes!"

   "Cut the parachute!"

At the same time as the    voice fell, he waved the blade in his hand, cut off the parachute wrapped around the exoskeleton, and passed through the turbulent bullet rain.

  The distance of thirty meters is fleeting.

   His feet stomped on the top of the airship, smashing the impenetrable steel armor into two dents.

   Obviously.

   It's not as invincible as it seems.

   "Target 400mm gun!"

   pulled out the rifle on his back, and he shouted into the communication channel.

   "Everyone who can still move—"

"Keep going!"

   This chapter is a bit long, sorry for being late.

   (end of this chapter)