Bahram quickly leaned against the wall for cover, but the dense firepower made him almost unable to raise his head.
"Grenade!"
The new recruits of the Knights of the Star Realm took out the grenade, unplugged the pin and counted five numbers, and then threw them onto the street.
"Die!"
After the grenade was detonated, he roared in the direction of the greens, and took advantage of the weakening of the enemy's firepower to run to the window and jumped out of the building and landed on the street.
While landing, he used the last explosive bomb to smash another green-skinned head, snatched an axe from the other party's hand, and threw it hard on the head of a guy with a shocked face ten meters away.
Then he pulled out a new magazine from his waist, which had a bullet capacity of thirty rounds, and used a heavy warhead.
After the bullet was launched, he quickly launched a new charge and passed a burning bunker.
While rolling to reduce the impact of landing, he opened fire at the enemy, and shot down three enemies in front of the distant wall in a short time. Two enemies were hit by the torso, and the other enemy was directly shot.
Bahram kept his lower position and walked through the bullets.
Suddenly at a corner ahead, a boy in a red jacket slashed at him with an axe and shouted.
"Come and hit me! Hit the chest! Hip!"
Bahram opened fire directly, and the bullet hit Green-skin's chest. His uncontrollable body twisted like a broken puppet, and finally fell to the ground.
This is a really funny moment.
Bahram lowered his body and threw a glimpse of contempt. He couldn't understand what Greensie said, but he thought this guy was particularly noisy.
"Company Commander."
Bahram whispered to the communicator:
"The enemy has been successfully disturbed."
As he said, Greenskin was disrupted by the sudden firepower behind. Some turned around and wanted to catch the sneak attackers, and some wanted to continue attacking, which turned out to be crowded on the battlefield.
At this time, Yari ordered the fire to be reopened, and the heavy machine guns and mortars eliminated the unblocked green skin with amazing efficiency.
Then, Armin's calm voice came from one end of the communicator.
"Very good, now bring the others back."
Bahram then moved to various ambush points, assembled his squad, and returned to the entrance of the guardrail pipe.
Just as he entered the pipe, he suddenly felt the rustling vibration of the soles of his boots.
When he turned around, he saw a strange-shaped tank appearing at the far end of the street.
It was like a metal monster assembled by various garbage. The huge smoke exhaust pipe emitted black oil smoke exhausted, and the flag supported by the metal rod swung left and right as the tank accelerated.
"They have tanks."
Bahram said toward the communicator.
“How many cars are there?”
"I saw six."
“Things have really become interesting.”
Arming smiled and scolded, although his voice became serious again.
"You guys retreat first."
As soon as they entered the passage, the rumbling cannons shocked the entire city of Tower City.
Under the bombardment of Green Skin, many people bleed from injuries, and some people start to suck their storage weirdly, either because of the side effects of taking too much combat potion or they are on the verge of insanity—or both.
The once neat uniform turned into ragged robes, and the exquisite leather boots turned into black belts tied to black feet with worn ropes, and everyone was covered in dust.
"They won't live long."
Seeing those who were twitching on the ground, Alming said lightly, his eyes wandering on the battlefield, the paint on the armor had already worn out, and the dried blood condensed into pieces on the exposed metal layer of his armor.
"But those who are still alive must hold on."
Arrek used his only remaining arms to support the hot and hot edge of the wall.
"Haddes will not fall, the greenskin will be destroyed, even if this process will consume every minute of our strength, determination and life."
After killing the war leader, some people even felt that Arric's appearance had changed, and just like his personality, it became uncompromising - his chin was strong and square, and his eyes were squinting.
Now he is holding a chainsaw sword, the one he used to kill the war leader.
"Calm down, political commissar, we still stick to the Chaodu, we will always keep it here, we will never-"
“WAAAGH!”
The howling of the wind has subsided, replaced by another howling.
The battle cry of the beast filled the entire sky, and the sound of the sound made the bricks loose.
Armin looked at the edge of his sight, and the greens launched a charge again. Their team was like mountain torrents during the rainy season. The explosive growth of green waves flooded and swallowed countless wrecks on the ground.
The enemy appears within the range of the petrified lizards. The only three petrified lizards are in the defensive hidden place of Tower City, but they do not fire. Because the ammunition is scarce, they will only start to act unless they are determined to hit high-value targets.
The guns and cannons on the guardrail of Tacheng were alarmed and revived again.
But Armin noticed that this Greenskin charge was with some determination that they were not enough to reduce their ranks.
It makes no sense to do this, what are they anxious about?
Armin thought about various possibilities.
"Haddes will never die!"
At this time, Arik shouted loudly, all the soldiers around him heard it, their determination was restored, and the huge tower city seemed to respond to his thoughts, and finally the heavy defensive artillery fired together, and then the petrified lizards joined the ranks - their targets were tanks exposed to the range.
Huge explosions bloomed one after another in the green-skinned stormtroopers. Thousands of green-skinned flaming because of the ignited chemicals. They began to twist their bodies in pain, and then exploded to blew the charred green-skinned corpses dozens of meters above the sky.
And those tanks were hit by precise shelling one after another, turning into burning scrap iron.
When the radio sounded, Arik did not immediately notice that he focused on the heroic explosion caused by the fire of the defensive weapon and the death of thousands of green-skinned people in this contempt sound that was like the sound of the hell in the Revelation.
"The political commissar, the amount of ammunition in the fortifications has dropped to below 20%.
The officer in charge of artillery warned.
"The stock of incendiary bombs is only 10%, and three-fifths of the point defense machine gun towers and automatic gun turrets are either destroyed or have no ammunition. The petrified lizard's ammunition has also bottomed out. I suggest we cease fire, we need ammunition to resist the next raid."
"Just do it."
Yarik responded:
"We will use fists and blades to knock the greenskin down the walls, just like the previous few times we did."
Arming nodded.
"Yes, political commissar, I have a premonition that people will remember this defensive glory for centuries."
The radio was cut off, and the greenskin had entered the effective range of grenade throwing. Although the shooting did not stop, a few greenskins still broke through the fire net.
But then they were ruthlessly knocked down by raindrop grenades.