In fact, at the beginning, Sommer was unwilling to drive the Hellhound when he was in service, because in order to achieve the best combat effect, the Hellhound converted Chimera's original crew cabin into a box for loading progesterone, which solved the problem of Hell Channon's battery life in battle.
Although the ammunition problem has been solved, the large amount of prosperm loaded in the Hellhound also makes it an excellent target for enemy attacks, because just one bullet shot into the Prosperm can turn the entire Hellhound into a bright and hot fireball and take away all the crew members inside.
Even though the Hellhound would place additional armor on the box loaded with prosper, it still took Sommer several years to overcome his fear of being burned to char at any time.
In addition, the Hellhound is also equipped with a heavy bomb on the body of the car, which is due to its killing of approaching enemies.
Compared with Chimera, the Hellhound not only has superior performance in firepower, but also has thicker armor and larger engines. The number of its crew has also dropped to 4 people, namely the commander, the driver, the main gunner, and the deputy gunner.
“Back to your post.”
Above the garage, the assembly call rang, and the lights began to flash, covering everything under the twilight yellow, and groups of armored vehicles closed the hatch one after another.
Sommer climbed to the roof door and got in. The other occupants were already inside and were conducting routine inspections of the equipment.
He reached out to close the hatch door, but suddenly stopped.
The captain looked at the ceiling in front of him, and the war machine was waiting under the flashing lights and the harsh horn sounds. The armored men closest to the gate had already started the engine, and the tracks began to rumble, and exhaust gas overflowed from the exhaust pipe.
Sommer looked at it for a while and didn't understand why he was doing this. He didn't close the hatch until the warning light on the outside door turned green.
The cold metal once again became his entire world.
"Set off."
Under Sommer's command, the driver activated the engine and the Hellhound's tracks began to crawl slowly.
Soon, they left the field garage and came to the vast assembly ground outside.
Hundreds - no, thousands of armor filled the assembly ground, and the Salamander reconnaissance vehicle was defaulted, another Chimera variant, and a bison personnel carrier. In addition, there are several armor models that he cannot name.
Most of the armor was painted with badges of their own regiments, the sound of engines, the shouting orders, and the sound of metal collisions formed a wave, filling Sommer's ears.
Further outside the armored assembly field was an endless cluster of infantry, standing in the dusty dust, waiting for the next order.
Boom boom boom boom———!
Suddenly, the roar and flash of explosions came from a distance, and Sommer realized what the light meant, and the artillery was sending powers they controlled to the areas where the aliens gathered with force beyond his imagination.
I think these artillery fires are enough to tear up thousands of aliens. Perhaps what they have to do is just crush the remaining ones-
At least that's how Sommer prayed.
Amyddoton's main armored legion sent coordinates to the fleet in orbit before attacking, and then the battleships in orbit dropped flames from the air.
The fire rolled through the wreckage of the buildings, setting off a number of small cyclones, swallowing rocks and steel in hunger.
After the orbital bombing stopped, the long-range artillery began to roar, and the hammer of the heavy artillery bombed all the objects that were still burning into rubble, and the flames shone the smoke into thin slices of blood-red and pus-yellow.
Afterwards, troops from Invernas and Akerong Chaodu began to advance along the front line of hundreds of kilometers.
To the north of the attacker are the continuous mountains, their peaks are covered in thick fog. In the south of the attacker, the swamp covered with solidified mud is like a black mirror.
At the front of the infantry wave, armored people came in groups, like a surging wave of steel.
The green-skinned landing area is covered with debris that disintegrate when falling. They are metal in shells, and some of the fragments are taller than a two-story building.
But under the tracks of the armored torrent, all rubble turned into powder.
On the attack surface alone, there were more than a thousand armored vehicles and hundreds of thousands of infantry soldiers. The organizers of the battle mobilized more than five million mobile troops in a short time and made great determination to end the aliens.
The artillery of each caliber extends out from the armored vehicle body and turret, and the bulldozer pushes the gravel to the sides like fresh snow, passing through a maze of large amounts of metal debris.
The bird of each armored vehicle is scanning and searching for their enemies.
The gravel hit the shell like dust, and as they gradually deepened, they still found nothing.
Signals pass between the advance machines: Has anyone seen something? Why are there no aliens? Perhaps the bombing has destroyed the enemy?
The 17th Reconnaissance Company of Akerong was advancing quickly as the spear tip of the first wave of attacks. Their company included twelve coal-black salamander reconnaissance vehicles. After continuing to advance for five kilometers, they became the first casualties in the battle.
In fact, they could already see the towering keel of the World Killer, only twenty kilometers away from the fall site.
But green light shot from the ruins to the side of the reconnaissance column, and the light beam touched the body of a salamander and pierced its heart.
The next second, the armored vehicle disappeared, and its shell exploded into a cloud of smoke, like a card.
After that, more green beams flashed, and another one disappeared.
The bird's pilogue screen of the advancing salamander scout vehicle began to flash signals of heat and energy beams. In a panic, they began to fire blindly, shooting the projectiles into the land ahead of them.
The defenders no longer hide and attacked one after another, and more artillery fire shot out from the ruins.
Like a huge rock falling like a calm lake, from north to south, defenders appeared from the preset ambush site, and in an instant hundreds of armor died, and their bodies were pierced or crushed by explosions.
More defenders emerge from the maze of wreckage and continue to kill.
In the south swamp, several high walking machines emerged from the mud. They had barrel-shaped shells and rough limbs, and walked across the battlefield crookedly, but if they were ignored for this, they would be a big mistake.
Flames shot out from their weapons-loaded arms, and the chainsaws on their arms could directly split the shells of the armored vehicles and kill the crew members.
At this moment, the attackers' advance seemed to stop, and then the second wave of attackers crossed the first wave.
But even so, after advancing to the predetermined distance, the infantry began to charge as planned. They died in the fire, their bodies were blown into pieces of flesh and blood, and between the intervals between two heartbeats, and the roar of shells hitting echoed in their ears.
But there are more enemies.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!
Amid the roaring roar, the vast green tide surrounded the human attack from three directions. They escaped the orbital bombardment and are now eager to take revenge!