1323, Battle of Planet Semels (3)
Peter Anderson opened his eyes and found that he was now in an AT/I troop-carrying assault transport craft. There were more than 20 soldiers standing or sitting in the cabin, and he was the only one lying on the ground.
"You're lucky, brother." A dark-skinned soldier next to him waved his hand and said, "I lost my gun just now, and I happened to have both hands empty, so I pulled you back. Hey, speaking of it, I am from the first company.
Cato, what company are you in?"
"Thank you." Peter Anderson quickly thanked him, "I am from the third company. My name is Peter Anderson."
"Third Company? You haven't gathered when the battleship was attacked, right?" Another soldier with a superior soldier's epaulette next to him said, "I just took a look in that direction, and I'm afraid not many people in the Third Company can make it out alive.
You are indeed very lucky."
Another shock wave spread, and the transport ship shook violently and heard a dull explosion. Peter Anderson looked up and saw only behind them the huge hull of the Jaeger-class battlecruiser they were riding on before.
It was gradually tilting, and countless explosions and flames exploded on the battleship.
Obviously, the enemy did not intend to let go of this spacecraft that had obviously lost its combat effectiveness.
Peter Anderson stared blankly at the giant ship that was about to be destroyed. He could even distinguish the direction of the cabin where they were just now - just below the battleship, near the side and rear of the hangar platform.
It's just that a big hole has been blown there, and all you can see is the molten metal and countless dark wreckage.
Many fighter jets and transport boats were desperately flying out of the battleships in an attempt to escape, but soon, an even bigger shadow flew over with overwhelming power, even blocking the soft light reflected from the planet Semels.
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A Behemoth-class battlecruiser!
This giant ship was obviously chasing other Republic warships in the distance, so it flew over, but the separatist operators inside the warship didn't mind collecting some interest. The close-range electromagnetic gun fired wildly, instantly forming a barrage around the warship.
, those transport boats and fighter jets that had just escaped from the destroyed warship were immediately massacred!
Then there was a sudden powerful shock! Peter Anderson felt as if his bones and flesh were about to separate at that moment! He saw an extremely dazzling and thick ion beam fired from the front of the Behemoth-class battlecruiser, shooting straight into the distance.
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"Hurry up! I have to speed up! Otherwise this beast-class ship will kill us all!!" The pilot of their AT/I assault transport boat was heard yelling.
Immediately afterwards, the transport boat adjusted its course and suddenly accelerated in the direction of the gravity of the planet Semels!
The transport boat was immediately captured by gravity, and after entering the atmosphere, it began to vibrate violently as air resistance gradually appeared, and a layer of blazing fire suddenly ignited outside the transport boat!
Looking back now, the Behemoth-class ship is no longer visible. However, Peter Anderson knew that he was still within the radar locking range of the battleship, but the other party did not care about him for the time being.
The sea of fire ahead still filled their entire field of vision, but just a few minutes later, the transport boat passed through the clouds, and everything ahead suddenly became clear.
You can see the vast city clusters on the planet's surface.
Also, the dense anti-aircraft firepower flying up like raindrops!!
Electromagnetic guns, laser cannons, missiles, high-explosive bombs, close-explosion artillery shells, all kinds of anti-aircraft firepower are coming! And looking around, there are hundreds of AT transport boats and more fighter jets rushing out through the clouds.
, while they carried out evasive actions as much as possible, they also aimed at the ground firepower and fired with full force!
Peter Anderson saw the gunner of his transport boat roaring loudly and firing all the rockets he was equipped with, regardless of whether they could hit the target.
An AT transport boat next to it was hit by a missile and was immediately blown into a ball of fire. It also slowed down due to the explosion and was instantly left behind by their transport boat.
Immediately afterwards, their own transport ship was also focused by a blaster cannon. The right wing of the transport ship was immediately blown off, and it spiraled down.
"Hurry! Hurry!!!"
"We're going to fall!!"
Amid the screams of the soldiers, the transport boat crashed to the ground. But they were lucky. The height was not high at that time, and the aircraft would not be destroyed if it fell like this.
Peter Anderson kicked open the twisted hatch, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke assaulted his nostrils. At the same time, what was inhaled into his lungs was the slightly spicy air from the planet Semels that can be breathed in by human respiratory organs.
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Other soldiers also crawled out one after another, and they looked at this hell-like place.
This should be the suburbs of a large city. The surrounding ground is covered with black soil that was burnt black during the bombing and then thrown everywhere. Thick smoke and fire can be seen everywhere in the distance, as well as the sound of gunfire and
The sound of explosions is endless.
The downed aircraft in the sky and the bombardment of missiles falling from the sky seemed to be raining fire on the horizon. And the swarms of fighter jets flying around were like eagles soaring in the rain of fire!
"Find the enemy, open fire." A rigid electronic sound suddenly came from the other side.
Peter Anderson didn't bother to thank the voice for reminding him. He turned around, raised his gun and fired. The DC-15 blaster rifle fired a burst of dense blaster beams, destroying the two B-1 combat robots over there.
"Attack. Kill them."
"Rer!" Another group of B-1 combat robots rushed over, but more and more soldiers came off the transport boat. They quickly stabilized their position and wiped out all these robots.
"There are separatist troops here!"
"Is there a communications unit? Get in touch with the nearest unit immediately!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Doctor! Doctor! Someone is injured!" Everyone immediately became busy.
Months of training finally paid off. Although they were panicked, they still established a temporary position, and a communications soldier immediately began to call surrounding friendly units.
"We have deviated from the direction! The nearest friendly force is the 7th company that landed yesterday. They are 3 kilometers away from us!" After a moment, the communications soldier said loudly.
"Wait a minute! I contacted a transport boat! They also broke away from the formation and are looking for a place to land!" said another communications soldier.
Immediately afterwards, I saw an AT/C assault transport boat flying over crookedly, with an AT-TE walker hanging on the hollowed-out belly of the transport boat!
"Hoo yeah!! There's at-te!! Hahahaha!!" Peter Anderson laughed.
However, before he finished laughing, suddenly a half-collapsed building exploded in the other direction! Then several huge black figures rushed out!
Before they could recover, dense blaster beams were launched, and several soldiers were shot into sieves before they had time to enter the bunker!
All I saw were three heavily armed Samirs! They were nearly two meters tall, very strong, and wore heavy armor, with a six-barreled blaster machine gun installed on their backs!
These Semires roared and rushed over. They held an energy shield in one hand to protect the front, and a blaster rifle in the other hand to shoot wildly. The launch switches of the blaster machine guns on their backs were
Put it near their mouth, and if they bite it, it will fire.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! The firepower of the six-barreled blaster machine gun is very terrifying. Countless blaster beams are fired continuously. Just three Samirs suppressed more than 20 Republic soldiers with their powerful firepower.
Can't lift my head.
Boom~~~~! A Semels man directly smashed through the broken wall used as a bunker by the Republic soldiers, rushed behind and started killing!
Peter Anderson howled and fired wildly at the Semires, but the blast beam fired from the DC-15 blaster rifle in his hand hit the opponent's energy shield, causing ripples and then nothing happened.
Peter Anderson only saw this Semels man rushing towards him like a hill, stretching out his big furry hand to grab him!
This chapter has been completed!