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Chapter 34: The turtle caught in the urn was caught by the turtle

The command center of the 3rd Brigade and 1st Battalion of the Mechanized Infantry Division of Silver Wings was quiet, and everyone stared blankly at a video sent back from the reconnaissance satellite on the central screen.

Two Porcupine multi-functional armored personnel carriers were parked one by one at the entrance of the valley, and the cockpit of one in front had exploded, igniting a huge ball of raging fire. A soldier from Sulu Empire fell not far away, and it seemed that he was mostly dead.

Behind the destroyed armored vehicle, three bloated black shadows were attacking another armored vehicle. The armor thickness was enough to match the main battle tank. A half-flat and round head was exposed on the breastplate as thick as a water jar, and behind them were bulky ammunition boxes and cooling equipment.

According to data analysis sent back by satellites, this strange army is 1.5 meters wide and 2.6 meters high. The grenade launcher in their hands can continuously launch grenades with extremely strong explosive power, which is simply a human-shaped mobile turret.

Grenades pierced the night, leaving deep pits after deep on the surface of the armored vehicle, and the 20MM machine cannon on the roof also emitted flames, raising a rain of gravel on the rugged rocky ground.

The 20MM large-caliber bullet emitted a ball of fire on the power armor of strange troops, and their entire bodies were blown away. However, they just turned over without any pain and got up again to continue shooting at the armored vehicle.

"How is this possible?"

"What the hell is they wearing? They can actually resist the 20MM machine cannon."

"Oh, God is here, please tell me, this is not true, everything is an illusion, an illusion!"

"Who can tell me where they came from?" battalion commander Major Gracey Scott snarled loudly.

In any country, this kind of individual soldier who can fight against armored vehicles is the elite among the elite. The vanguards among the vanguards are generally the direct guards of the heads of state. The weapons and equipment they are equipped with are simply outrageously expensive. As far as he knows, a set of power armor that can withstand the shooting of 20MM machine guns is worth more than seventeen or eighteen armored vehicles.

Where did this elite force come from, when did it come, and why did it appear on his territory without anyone noticing?

Gracie Scott felt his head exploded. He thought that only three enemy spies had sent a platoon to give them face, but he didn't expect that this was just a meat dumpling to beat the dog, and even the leash filling was added.

Lieutenant Raman had lost nine soldiers, and the last Porcupine multi-functional armored personnel carrier was in danger. Gracie Scott couldn't help but punch the table, and most of the coffee in the cup was splashed out.

"Report the battle situation to the headquarters, stay in the first company, the second company, the third company, and the fourth company were dispatched, armored vehicles, tanks, and armed shuttles, and use everything that can be used. Be sure to catch me of the guys in the valley! Catch me!"

When Major Gracey's tail sound gradually faded, the surviving armored vehicle on the big screen also ushered in its last moment. A flash of fire flashed, and its back door was finally pierced, revealing its pink and seductive... Oh no, it was Herbert's horrified face.

The three wild and rough bald guys outside had no mercy on their minds. They each raised the K12 quad-grenade launcher in their hands and shot the inside of the car with a tacit understanding.

Death is like a broken melon. It’s actually nothing different. It’s all a burst of pain, and it’s over.

When the flames burst out from the rear of the armored vehicle, Lieutenant Raman also rushed to the entrance of the depression with his soldiers. Seeing the last armored vehicle being pierced through the back door, Lieutenant Raman couldn't help but let out a dry howl.

It is another unheard of military service. When did the enemy have such advanced military technology? As old enemies, the Sulu Empire and the Mongya Empire have never given up their infiltration of each other. The military strength of both sides is like an ambiguous old love. People, you know my length, I know your depth.

Not to mention the conventional combat troops of the Monya Empire, he knew exactly what weapons and equipment the exclusive fleet of the current emperor Korklaf I had. However, the scene that appeared in the pursuit of enemy spies today made him dizzy and suspected to be dreamy.

"Herbert, Herbert." He answered him with a busy electronic tone.

There are twenty-five people in the row, and now there are only eleven left. Even the retreat has been cut off. There is no need to guess that the enemy wants to eat them all!

Catching a turtle in a jar? Now it seems that this is just a joke. The turtle was not caught, but was warded by it.

When he was about to send a signal to the base for help, he suddenly found dozens of black shadows passing by on the northern slope of the depression. The aliens that had attacked Rodman and others had jumped from the high place and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sure enough." Raman felt bitter. He was really catching a turtle in a jar, but they were the ones!

The aliens did not give them much reaction time. Eighteen puppies were drawn into arc formations and rushed towards Raman and others.

Without waiting for his order, Rodman, Altemi and others pulled the trigger at the same time. The flames flashed, and rows of bullets flew out. Because this time the terrain was wide and there was a buffer zone in the middle, the dogs inevitably suffered casualties. When a puppy rushing in the front fell to the ground under dense strafing, Raman and others were shocked unconsciously. It turned out that these terrifying aliens covered with hard scales were not really invulnerable. As long as the firepower was strong enough, they could still be beaten into sieves.

"Come on, let you reptiles taste the taste of grenades."

Altemi stepped on a rock three feet above the ground in front of her body. The assault rifle switched to grenade mode. She looked at the insects more than 100 meters ahead and smiled coldly. She was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly, a gray shadow as thick as an arm passed by, piercing his power armor directly, which came out from the front chest, and disappeared in the vast night sky without decreasing speed.

Blood gushed out from his back and chest, and Altemi's heavy body fell from the rocks and fell silently to the ground.

At the same time, Raman heard two screams from the communicator. The two soldiers who were shooting wildly at the dog group on his right hand flashed with lightning, followed by countless bright red minced meat flying.

"Being attacked from both sides!" Raman was shocked and subconsciously looked back. He saw that in a piece of gravel near the south slope, two harvesters were holding the Gauss rifles in his hands and firing at his soldiers one by one.

There were three people standing on the left hand of the two Reapers, who were the target of their mission, the damn infiltrator.

However, this was not the most surprising thing about Lieutenant Raman. When the monster beside Tang Fang, which was three meters tall, seven meters long and large enough to match the main station tank, appeared in his sight, the young Lieutenant of the Empire only felt a roar in his mind, and the sky collapsed!

Damn it, what the hell is this! Alien, giant beast, unknown troops, soldiers of the Mengya Empire, what kind of combination is this? How to fight this battle? How to fight it!

Originally, fighting against melee enemies in such an open area was extremely beneficial to Raman and others. However, when Tang Fang brought the Reaper and the Empress of the Worm to appear behind them, the advantageous situation instantly became an absolute disadvantage.

One soldier after another fell one after another, and when Rodman also threw himself to the ground after a sensation, Lieutenant Raman also ushered in his last moment.

The magnetic projectile hitting the front chest did not take his life. The real fatal blow came from behind. A puppy's sharp claw pierced the steel plate of the vest and poked his chest into the opposite direction.
Chapter completed!
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