He originally thought about swallowing the advance team and giving the Third Legion a big gift, but he didn't want to be disturbed by Flavi's support troops.

The communicator fixed on the right wrist was damaged in the previous battle and the communication function failed. Naturally, he didn't know what Grant and others were anxious about. As a last resort, he used a "Li Dai Tao Zombie" strategy to lure the advance team to the southern foot of the Heit Mountains in order to delay them and win time for Tang Fang and others to evacuate.

Tang Fang was not sure about the truth. If he knew it, he might have complained, "The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry." In the battle of the Apalus Military Industry Base, another 10,685 crystals were taken into his pocket. If he swallowed the advance team again, it would inevitably be another big investment. If this is the case, in his heart, there was actually a crazier idea, whether to eat up all the five armored divisions of the Third Legion. At that time, the crystal resources would soar to a terrifying value.

Now, they were all mixed up. With the strength of 500 troops in the army, facing the advance team of nearly two brigades, even if they rely on the mountains and have the advantage of the geographical advantage, they can hold it up for a while, but once they are long, it will be difficult to maintain.

Frowning for a moment, he looked up at the battlefield situation. With the powerful firepower of the vehicle, some advance soldiers had touched the ridges on both sides and were quickly approaching the two wings of the support force led by Flavi.

"Let's go and save them." Tang Fang lowered his head and rushed into the cabin and said.

"Do you want to put away this big guy?" Hausen asked reluctantly. For a destructive maniac like him, is there anything more fascinating than driving a powerful weapon?

Tang Fang thought about it and shook his head: "No, just make up an excuse to fool me later."

"Okay, the government forces, wash your chrysanthemums, Mr. Hausen is here!" Seeing the two men rushing out of the car, Hausen kicked the accelerator to the bottom, and the siege tank was like a slaughtered bull. It knocked countless stones and rushed straight to the front line.

Aros still led a team of machine gunners and robbers to detour from the side. As for Tang Fang, he thought about it carefully. He passed a message of "slowing down" towards Aros and Hausen, and then released 4 siege tanks and 5 widow thunders.

Four tanks chased Hausen, while five widow Lei crawled quickly towards the fire exchange site in front under the guidance of Tang.

Widow Thunder is very powerful, almost comparable to a small hydrogen bomb with thousands of tons of equivalents. However, the disadvantages are also obvious. This product is a disposable consumable and can be used continuously in a game.

5 Widow Thunder. The total resource consumption is 375 crystals and 125 gas. If the enemy can be replaced with a team of more than 3,000 people, it will be a big profit and profitable deal no matter how you look at it.

Making up his mind, he ordered the siege tank team led by Hausen to park 18km away from the fire exchange site and switch to the siege mode. Then he directed the widow Thunder to move forward, cross the central defense line where the Aross team is located, and quickly crawl towards the vehicle group of the advance team.

Widow Thunder is very small and crawling against the ground. The shell is also coated with a layer of material that shields heat radiation. Not to mention the vehicle-mounted radar of the Crotan garrison, even the most cutting-edge base station optical quantum radar arrays are difficult to detect without turning on the power to the maximum.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. The advance soldiers did not know that the god of death had come quietly. They were stretching out his blood-red terrifying sickle and gently placing it on their necks.

"Ryosuke Morimoto, please don't stop your Martial Arts squadron. Blast me to the fullest and let these unsightly rebels taste the ravages of artillery fire."

"Yao Wenshan, why are you still rushing? A team of 12 people can't lift you up? Waste. What a waste!"

"Patrick, do a good job and occupy point b, and those guys' firepower will be much weaker."

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The voice of Colonel Heckles Lewis, the commander of the advance team, echoed constantly in the communication channel. Under the suppression of double artillery fire on the ground and air, the space for Camp Flavi's movement became smaller and smaller.

"Boom" a rocket flew from the opposite side, like a nail piercing on the surface of a rock, causing a hot air wave. The explosion blew the rocks, and countless fist-sized stones hit Grant and Weibrun's power armor behind.

"Fuck, the enemy's firepower is getting stronger and stronger. I think at most 5 minutes, the enemies on both wings will be surrounded. If we don't retreat, we will be wrapped in red bean dumplings."

Grant shook off the dust on his head and glanced left and right, his face became a little embarrassed. He lacked the support of heavy weapons and long-range artillery fire. Faced with the enemy's carpet bombing, he had no chance of winning at all.

"If I had known, I would have brought an artillery squad." Weibrun said with some annoyance.

"It's useless to say this. No one expected that it was at this time. Tang Fang and the others had not arrived at the meeting place yet. Now they could only delay one minute to calculate one minute."

"Boom!" A missile landed on the back of the ridge, and two rebel soldiers operating the cluster bazooka were lifted away. One of them was blown off a leg and fell from the 5-meter-high air, falling on the stone ground and sprinkled bright red.

"Kelly!" Weibrun yelled. He was the brother he brought out of the Blue Lake. Grant next to him twisted his arm: "Webrun, don't go! At such a long distance, before you can run, the enemy's artillery fire will blow you into a ball of minced meat."

"Oh, bastard!" Weibrun punched the gravel ground, took out a rocket launcher from the side, inserted the only remaining rocket into the barrel, and carried it between the rocket gap to aim at a saber-toothed tiger A2 reconnaissance vehicle at the entrance of the valley.

But just a second before he locked the target and was about to press the trigger, two blue balls fell from the air, and a "pop" sound fell into the cockpit of the reconnaissance vehicle. The high-temperature plasma splashed everywhere, directly melting all the vehicles in the nearby dozens of meters into a pile of steel garbage.

"Bo, Bo, Bo." There were three groups of blue blue again.

The entire advance team's vehicle camp was still caught in the rain, with high-temperature plasma splashing in all directions, and the armor of the vehicles near the center of the explosion turned into gurgling iron juice, the structure deformed, and the keel cracked. Even if it was on the periphery of the explosion, it was inevitable that it would be affected. The scattered plasma hit the vehicle, leaving countless melting holes of varying sizes on the armor.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" That was the series of explosions that occurred in the ammunition in the ammunition compartment.

Government soldiers rolled down from the car in a piss. The raindrop-falling plasma opened red in circles on their power armor, slowly expanding, melting, and turning into a cave, followed by a scent of meat with charcoal-grilled fat, mixed with their hoarse wailing in the air.

"Oh, my goodness! Grant...Rant, then...what is that? Look!" rpg had been thrown aside, and Webren shook Grant with his hands desperately.

"Webrun, let go, I see." Grant pushed his hand away and pushed him aside. At this time, the enemy's firepower suppression on the ridge had stopped, and the center of the camp was in chaos.

The large group of plasmon balls flew out from the other end of the horizon and then fell on the enemy's formation. Most of the combat vehicles of the advance team were light armor units. Facing ultra-high temperature plasma that even heavy armor units could burn, these light vehicles were fragile like egg skins.

"Cum, shoot them in the face, fuck, the government army, you're suffering." At this time, the guy with black hair on his chest crawled over from behind.

Grant had a black line in his forehead, and this guy reminded him of Hausen beside Tang Fang.

"Huh? Tang Fang?" He suddenly remembered something and looked up at the advance soldiers who were evacuating urgently at the entrance of the Ao. A light flashed in his eyes. Is there anyone else besides the rebels who dare to be an enemy of the government army on Crotan Star?

Yes, there is another answer, Tarosa, Tarosa and the others!

This... this is not a formation created by that kid. The more Grant thought about it, the more excited he became, the more he felt that it must be like this. That was the guy who could sink a submarine and mixed ship gang. He was the only one who could create this scene.

Grant is not a fool in the village. He knew that the thing that fell into the enemy group was a plasmon ball, a nearby plasmon ball. It is a particle-level weapon, but it is only equipped on the most cutting-edge aerospace warships. Where did this mysterious guy get this thing from...

Not only him, but the other soldiers of the uprising army were also puzzled, looking at the chaotic enemy soldiers at the entrance of the valley in shock and suspicion.
Chapter completed!