"? The second and third squads of the team will cover, and the first squad will attack!"
A platoon leader carefully stuck his head out, leaning against the cold body of the infantry fighting vehicle. He held a G3A assault rifle in his hand, waved to the troops behind him, and said loudly: "Quickly.
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As his order was issued, the two squadrons behind him took action. Under the leadership of their respective squad leaders, they cautiously rushed forward into skirmishers to cover each other.
Quickly occupy a favorable position.
"Machine gunner, go to the second squad, the others throw down their heavy weapons!"
As a squad leader of the Marine Corps, he looked at his soldiers, quickly pointed at a few people and loudly ordered: "Don't carry that pile of stuff, no one will steal it if you throw it on the ground!"
What he was referring to was the RPG7 rocket launcher on the back of his soldiers. Before?a href='/txt/22697/7048988/'>. The enemy was the group of DX aliens, and they all had pretty good armor levels. Then
At that time, almost every class of Edward's was equipped with three.
After all, in urban combat, most battles are carried out between buildings. The distance between them is only a short one or two hundred meters, or even a short dozen meters. Flexible anti-armor weapons are very capable.
But when we come to this area dominated by plains and mountains and hills, the poor accuracy of the RPG7 rocket launcher is revealed. There is no accuracy at all beyond a hundred meters, which is still quite annoying.
Rather than carrying this heavy thing in the way and getting in the way, it is better to just drop it and leave it to the soldiers behind to take care of it, so that you can fight easily. And it is more beneficial to you.
After all, the group of NS5 anthropomorphic robots are just mass-produced models that use numbers to defeat the enemy. As the lowest level of mechanical intelligence, they are still quite weak. A rifle equipped with a small electromagnetic device can completely destroy them.
"The machine gun is set up and the next step is allowed!"
On the intercom, the voice of the second squad leader of the Marine Corps sounded. Listening to this familiar voice, the first squad leader turned his head and glanced behind him. Two M60 general-purpose machine guns had been set up on a mound.
And on both sides of the two M60 general-purpose machine guns, soldiers from the second squadron of the Marine Corps have also successfully constructed a tight defensive position, carefully guarding the front.
"very good."
Giving a thumbs up to the back, the squad leader nodded and looked in front of him. When he saw the enemy here, he swallowed and spit. He looked to the front.
He waved his hand fiercely: "Let's go!"
As he spoke, he and the eight Marines behind him immediately rushed out, and as they rushed forward, a series of tongues of fire suddenly erupted behind them, hitting the enemy in front of them fiercely.
"The enemy flanks the attack."
"Rapidly organize defense."
"The defense line was damaged and collapsed."
"Unable to effectively defend."
Just over fifty meters in front of them, at least seventy ns5 anthropomorphic robots instantly discovered the attacking group. However, before an effective defense could be organized, three shells hit them hard in an instant.
The raging hurricane swept all around them in an instant. The sharp shell fragments were like deadly death scythes, accompanied by the gravel and steel fragments flying up due to the huge force, sweeping fiercely around them.
"Prick, stab, stab, stab"
At least fifty ns5 anthropomorphic robots fell to the ground in an instant, and a burst of dazzling electric sparks erupted from their broken bodies. Then, because the lines in them were connected in parallel, a burst of intense flames erupted.
And just over 300 meters away from them, three T72 main battle tanks slowly moved the turret, and the 125mm smoothbore cannon slowly rotated. In the muzzle full of darkness, a burst of light was about to condense, enough to be fatal.
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"Follow me, don't be afraid of death!"
Seeing that the originally large number of enemies in front of him was reduced by half in an instant, the squad leader of the Marine Corps immediately rushed forward more violently, put the G3A4 assault rifle in his hand on his shoulder, and pulled the trigger fiercely.
And just behind him, the soldiers of the first class were not afraid. They faced the ns5 anthropomorphic robot that had turned its gun and pulled the trigger and fired fiercely.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
The group of ns5 anthropomorphic robots had even given up any evasion behavior during large-scale battles. Facing the bursts of bullets, a large number of them fell instantly.
With a numerical advantage, this group of ns5 anthropomorphic robots, which relied entirely on numbers to crush their enemies, no longer cared about their own losses. Even if they suffered most of the losses, they had little intention of evading them.
They are extremely low-cost things. If ten of them can cost an enemy's life, to be honest, considering the intelligence of the ns central processor, it is a very good price.
After all, this kind of thing that comes out of the industrial production line can be produced in ten minutes. In terms of cost performance, in exchange for a human soldier who has been growing for more than ten years and has been trained for several years, it is simply a great deal!
However, they obviously misjudged that these soldiers under Edward did not care about their own lives. They were even like the Soviet soldiers in the early days of World War II. Even in the face of a hail of bullets, they straightened their chests and moved forward with their heads held high!
Especially with the shells fired from other places, most of the more than thirty remaining NS5 anthropomorphic robots were smashed into pieces in less than ten seconds.
And only those lucky guys were left, with only half of their bodies crawling, trying to continue crawling and attacking the soldiers, but these guys obviously didn't have much fighting power.
"Less than 30% of the target remains, mission completed."
The commander in the T72 main battle tank smiled contemptuously, glanced at the place through the external sight device, pressed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and reported, then turned around and patted the driver on the shoulder, pointed not far away and said with a smile
: "Look, there is..."
But before he could finish his words, with a more violent and coherent roar, a "Weasel" infantry fighting vehicle quickly passed by him, and the 20mm machine gun in the turret above had stopped firing.
"Uh, do you still need it?"
The T72 pilot was slightly stunned. He looked at the ns5 anthropomorphic robot that had become fragments. He licked his lips and said helplessly: "This is really infuriating."
"Look for the next target!" The commander gritted his teeth and watched the "Weasel" infantry fighting vehicle drive away. He could even imagine the arrogant smile of the commander and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Let's go!"
Whether it is the T72 main battle tank or the BMP3 infantry fighting vehicle, although the 125mm caliber and 105mm caliber artillery strikes are powerful, but for the 20mm of the "Weasel" infantry fighting vehicle
For machine guns, continuous firepower output is still not enough.
Especially when facing light infantry such as the ns5 anthropomorphic robot, even the 7.62mm heavy machine gun has an extremely powerful killing effect, but the 125mm caliber artillery is somewhat overpowering.
However, there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, the previous enemies were still the armored DX expeditionary force. From one side, these ns5 anthropomorphic robots are simply extremely fragile.
"Woo"
Nine T72 main battle tanks lined up side by side, going back and forth?a href='/txt/22697/7030812/'>.The battlefield?a href='/txt/22697/6865043/'>.Crushing, the heavy bodies
It crushed every robot hard and turned any robot into pieces.
But that's all they can do now. For example, the ten BTR60PB wheeled armored personnel carriers can only wait quietly at the edge. Their wheels don't have tracks to press down on people.
"Order the infantry to clean the battlefield and bury our fallen soldiers."
Sonny stood quietly on the land, the wind blowing around him slightly, carrying a strong smell of gunpowder. He shook his head gently and said to the adjutant behind him: "Tell everyone not to let down their guard. Twenty
Regroup again in a few minutes."
Although this battle was quite easy, there were still nearly seven soldiers killed, plus various injured people, which was indeed something regrettable.
But there is nothing immortal on the battlefield. For this group of soldiers, it is a kind of honor to die for Edward's injury! This is not brainwashing, but in their hearts, this is the pursuit of a certain ideal.
Dedicate yourself!
"clear."
The adjutant lowered his head slightly, then turned around and walked out quickly, while the surrounding group of infantrymen moved forward quickly, looking at the messy battlefield, and took out their pistols.
The group of ns5 anthropomorphic robots that had suffered a severe blow no longer posed much of a threat, especially now. Even the group of robots that were still alive could not hold on for long.
What the infantrymen need to do is to gently pull the trigger on these robots that have been severely damaged and have lost most of their abilities to gain Edward's hard-earned 500 points.
After all, it was a real battle, and the ammunition they consumed had even reached more than 50,000 points, although compared with those gains, it was a little less.
But for Edward now, it is still a huge expense.
"780,000 points."
Touching his chin, Edward looked at the data in his retina, with a confident smile on his lips. It was quite easy to obtain points now. Even with various ammunition losses and personnel replenishment and recovery, it was only 70,000 to 80,000 points.
"I think the armored force should be able to continue to expand."
Squinting his eyes slightly, Edward imagined the two remaining NS5 anthropomorphic robot troops in his own war zone. A smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he clenched his fist fiercely: "That's it!"
The power of the armored troops, on the plains and hills, was simply fatal to the group of NS5 anthropomorphic robots, and the advantage brought by the points allowed him to do whatever he wanted! (To be continued...)