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With StarCraft Chapter 155 Siege Tanks

"Sher... How about Hausen? I was so pressed by the enemy's artillery fire that I couldn't lift my head up? Don't worry, I guess the reinforcements I sent to you are about to arrive." Tang Fang's voice came from the communicator.

"You...you...really!" Hausen took a deep breath: "I knew that besides you, who can do this, can do it."

"Hahaha, enjoy a hell party."

"Die" Tang Fang disconnected the communication. Hausen swallowed the minced beef in his mouth, looked up at the government troops who were advancing slowly, and turned his head to look behind him.

Ten evil fire chariots spread out to both sides and surrounded by two wing paths. As for the tanks, they suddenly stopped at 15km. Through the long-sighted function of the power armor helmet, Hausen saw an extremely shocking picture.

The tank chassis, which was originally about 9 meters, sank, the four tracks in the front and rear rows, were hooked down diagonally, and a mechanical claw was extended on each side to tightly absorb it on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the rectangular cannon was stretched to the left and right, forming a track cannon with a flash of electric arc.

"Change...change...change...change...change?" Hausen's mouth was opened like a duck egg, and he even stuttered.

At this moment, 10 siege tanks launched an attack on the government's vanguard troops. The plasma (also known as plasma) oscillating cannons flashed on the constrained track.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The blue-blue plasma ball containing super high energy fell from the air and fell in the middle of a team of infantry and saber-toothed tiger armored vehicles. The super-speed high-temperature particle ball sprinkled like a burst fireworks, forming a damage circle with a sputtering area of ​​dozens of meters around the landing point.

The plasma fell on the shell of the armored vehicle and directly burned it into a mass of liquid. The driver's heart-wrenching wailing came from it. As for those infantry, even if they were wearing "earth knights" with better defense performance than the "guardian knights", they would inevitably turn into coke.

Five armored vehicles, three near the center, melted into slag, and the other two were riddled with holes. This was the case with the armored vehicles. Not to mention those infantrymen.

Ten siege tanks, ten plasma balls, and the armored assault forces of the 2nd Mechanized Infantry Brigade suffered almost devastating blows, including the "unihorned rhinoceros" tank, the Sabertooth Tiger series armored vehicles, and auxiliary combat robots. Mechanized infantry, under this round of artillery attack, more than 200 casualties alone.

Everything that the plasma touched was gone. For a moment, the screams in the communicator were like the repetitive noise of the old-fashioned DVD player.

Jiben Dale stared blankly at the scene that appeared in the monitor and lost his ability to adapt. What happened? What exactly are those "bombs"? Where did they come from? The city defense force said in its information that the enemy was just a group of infantry, infantry? Infantry, your second uncle!

In fact, he had already vaguely guessed the origin of the "cannonball" in his heart, but he didn't believe it! Will the weapons configured only on the latest warships in human society appear here? God, this is simply impossible!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Another round of artillery bombardment, the same shells, the same damage effect, and the casualties were expanding. The soldiers were wailing, trembling, and even stagnating.

"Brig Commander, Brigade Commander? What should we do? You give orders." Morse, the commander of the Second Battalion, rushed to the front, and the casualties were the most serious. Before launching the charge, he had issued a military order. He would not wipe out the enemy and come to see him.

Humph, is he afraid of this coward? Has he retreated? In the past, Lieutenant Colonel Yoshimoto would have scolded him fiercely and then called him a coward. But at this moment, facing those death plasma falling from the sky, even if it were him, he would have the choice of escape.

"Scatter, order the soldiers to scatter. Open the formation and expand the interval." Jiben Dale ordered loudly. He did not want to give up, nor did he dare to give up so easily. That was the Apalus military industrial base. If there was any loss, Marquis Kane's anger would burn everyone to ashes.

"Aviation Camp, what are your drone and early warning aircraft for food? Hurry up and find it for me. You must find it where these 'plasma balls' come from!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel." The aviation battalion commander agreed and said, "Battery Commander, the early warning aircraft just discovered that there was a heat source reaction on the left and right wings."

"I asked you to investigate the 'plasma ball'! Instead of..." The lieutenant colonel suddenly stopped halfway: "Heat source reaction? Is it the enemy's assault unit? Are there any detailed data?"

"From the images sent back by the drone, it is a light vehicle and it is very fast."

"Light vehicle? OK, I get it, keep on with your mission."

"yes!"

After disconnecting from communication, Giben Dale sent an order to the troops on both wings, allowing heavy armored tanks to be outside and infantry inside. He did not take the light vehicles on both wings to heart, just because he faced the "unihorned rhinoceros" tank, the light vehicles were the life of delivering vegetables.

Gibbon Dale's considerations are reasonable, but unfortunately, his tactical thinking was used in the wrong way.

Ten trains rushed out from the left and right wings, flashed through the cannon bombardment of the tank with their super high maneuverability, and then rushed into the infantry group in the center of the formation. After a turn of the "Hellfire" ejector, high-temperature flames with a length of more than 40 meters gushed out, covering those "lucky" with a golden flame cloak.

There was no scream or howling, and more than 30 soldiers were melted into a pile of coke and flew away with a bang.

The train rotates four wheels and flexibly avoids the cannon fire from armored vehicles. The movement trajectory changes, interspersing between armored vehicles and tanks, and occasionally taking away the lives of infantry.

Perhaps the cannon of the armored vehicle annoyed a fire driver. The direction of the flamethrower changed and sprayed it on the shell of a saber-toothed tiger anti-armored combat vehicle. The ultra-high temperature flame directly burned the armor and entered the hole.

"Ah, ah..." Amid the driver's shrill wailing, the nearly 7-meter-long saber-toothed tiger armored vehicle seemed to have been bitten off, and most of the front of the vehicle was gone.

Gibbon Dale looked blankly at the image on the monitor, his face turned green and green, sometimes it was eggplant, sometimes it became cucumber. Light armor? This... This is a light armor chariot? Fuck it, sometimes it is a plasma ball, sometimes it is a high-temperature flame, is the sharp weapon a cabbage? Where did this tm come from!

"The brigade commander, the drone captured the source of the plasmon ball, about 20km away, and it looked like a heavy tank." As soon as the commander of the aviation battalion finished speaking, the intelligence officer transferred a photo to the monitor.
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