Guards! Stand up! Prepare to fight! - Arthur Wellesley (Duke of Wellington, British Prime Minister and Field Marshal. Famous for defeating Napoleon at the Battle of Waterloo.)
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Gently pushing aside the branches and leaves of the bushes in front of him, Kratos opened his eyes wide and tried to see everything in front of him, but the mist in the early morning blocked his sight, and he could not see clearly, making him feel like he was in a
Lost in wonderland...
Although there are mountain breezes blowing in the Alaska Range, mist always appears at certain times, such as in the morning. A large number of trees are closely arranged, blocking the sky and making it impossible for the air to circulate. Once mist forms, it may even
It lasted until noon when the sun was at its strongest.
"I think this fog is simply a joke of Jehovah!"
Kratos wiped the dew on his face, and lay all over the light machine gun position that had been dug. The RPD light machine gun in front of him had already been set up, and the yellow-orange bullet chain was placed on his left hand side.
The assistant shooter was another recruit, looking out with his head tilted.
No matter what kind of military unit it is, all it needs is vision. Especially a light machine gunner like Kratos needs a wide field of vision to help him shoot! You must know that a light machine gun without a target is just like scrap metal!
"It shouldn't dissipate within three hours."
The recruit touched his chin, with a certain seriousness on his face, and nodded authoritatively, commenting on the thick white fog seven or eight meters away, but he immediately laughed and said with a smile: "Although actually, I also
I don’t know when it will dissipate..."
"Oh God, really, Newt, sometimes I admire your ability to organize words."
Kratos glanced at him helplessly, lay down heavily on the hard soil, and played with the hay in front of the position in boredom: "I always thought I was good at joking, but I didn't expect you to be able to talk better than me."
The recruit named Newt smiled nonchalantly and sat contentedly in the individual pit next to him, leaning on the hard soil and playing with the stone in his hand: "Sir Kratos, if you can imagine that you are on the front line
Fighting while the children behind you are playing peacefully, this feeling is simply great!"
"Newt, you're not a patriot, are you?"
Kratos turned his body over with a little interest, looked at the watch on his hand, and saw that there was still a lot of time before the battle time agreed by Edward, so he looked at Newt and smiled: "Hey, this is my first time.
I’ve seen people like you!”
"I didn't say I was a patriot!" Newt threw the stone in his hand outside, showed a bright smile, stood up in the single soldier pit, exposed part of his upper body, and said with a smile: "You want
You know, I just like to be an army encircling the earth!"
"Hmm~"
Kratos shrugged, looked at Newt's excited and proud look, and asked with some confusion: "How is the United States of America in this world?" He curled his lips and said with some sigh: "I am a soldier specially recruited by Commander Edward. Come here
The world fights for him!"
These soldiers now already know that Kratos and Levski are actually the soldiers summoned by Edward. Although they are no different from them, some of the abilities they display are simply not something ordinary people can possess, and
Thoughts are like those of people from a previous era, just like those in an imaginary world.
She is simply cute and believes that humans are the only intelligent creatures in the universe. She is complacent about the technology she has made a little progress in, but fails to see that this is actually part of the alien civilization technology deliberately leaked by S.H.I.E.L.D.
"However, this is our glory!"
Behind the two of them, a deep voice sounded. When they turned around, they found Levsky coming here holding an RPD light machine gun, followed by his recruit deputy shooter, who was only one size smaller than him.
Also wrapped around a spare ammunition belt.
"Of course, I think I'm the first Army Ranger to come into this world and I'm very excited."
With a certain pride on his face, Kratos moved his light machine gun to the right, reopened the bracket and fixed it above the position, looked at the white mist seven or eight meters away, and licked the corners of his mouth.
Fsky said: "Aren't you in another light machine gun position?"
"Sir Edward said that the enemy is about to arrive, so we should first concentrate our firepower and kill most of the enemy at once."
Levsky fixed his RPD light machine gun and calibrated the attack distance and scale before he felt relieved. Like Kratos, he leaned back against the hard soil of the tunnel and said with a smile: "Two light machine guns are here.
Together, the firepower is pretty good.”
Originally, Edward meant that two light machine guns dug a position on both sides of the hill, forming cross fire on the left and right, causing fatal casualties to the enemy. However, due to the heavy fog, the visibility was reduced to attack the target.
Uncertain, the light machine guns were gathered together to give full play to their powerful firepower.
Especially for the NS-5 anthropomorphic robot, judging from the pre-set program of the processor, even if it receives and uploads certain special combat environments, it will take tens of seconds, and this is a good opportunity for Edward to instantly expand their tops.
.
"Two RPD light machine guns, plus five AK-M assault rifles."
Kratos shrugged and smiled, stood up impatiently, looked out of the U-shaped crosshair, looked at the white patch behind the mist, licked his upper lip and said: "Oh God, that's so exciting!
"
With the powerful continuous firepower, he simply couldn't believe how even those NS-5 anthropomorphic robots would react after suffering a sudden ambush attack! You must know that under the hill now, there is a flat area.
Even if a highway is blocked by drainage channels, how long can it last?
You know, when there is fog in the Alaskan Mountains, even those small aircraft cannot take off. If they are not careful, they will hit the giant trees and mountains, causing the aircraft to be destroyed and everyone killed!
Moreover, the mist in the mountains makes it impossible for small aircraft to airborne NS-5 anthropomorphic robot reinforcements. The visibility of seven to eight meters makes it impossible for small aircraft flying at least ten meters high to find the ground below, and there is no place to land!
Most of the trees in the Alaskan Mountains are seven or eight meters high, or even more than ten meters high! Especially the hills and peaks are all over the place, they are like sharp spears piercing the sky, making these mosquito-like aircraft unable to reach them.
Landing anywhere! Even if it lands, it still has a 60% crash rate!
Although the NS CPU doesn't care about those cannon fodders, small aircraft are one of the few air forces among the NS robots. Just consuming them casually for some cannon fodder really doesn't conform to the serious processing logic of the CPU!
"Be careful, there's a signal coming from below!"
Kratos' assistant shooter suddenly stood up and looked at the little red swaying below. He immediately took out a small red flag behind him and waved it twice, touched Kratos and Levski, and lay on the side.
Holding the bullet chain in the soldier's pit, he nervously watched any abnormal colors appear in the white mist below.
The new recruit Newt was suddenly stunned. He raised the red flag in his hand and waved it in front of him twice. Then he suddenly put the red flag down again. He stared blankly at the fog gun not far away, frowned and said: "
The fog seems to be...moving!"
"No, it's windy..."
Levsky raised his head and stared solemnly at the dense mist. The originally dense mist began to move slowly. He stretched out his hand, and the cool breeze caused the mist to flow along his fingers. He raised his head:
"The wind between the mountains is blowing the fog..."
"Mountain breeze..."
Kratos licked the corners of his mouth, and the mist dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few minutes, it suddenly disappeared without a trace accompanied by the mountain wind. In the distance as far as the field of vision, a group of NS-5 anthropomorphic
The robot was walking quickly along the road with weapons in hand.
"Is it good or bad..." Levsky swallowed. This means that enemy reinforcements may appear, and it also means that the two of them can shoot calmly and sweep the enemy onto the road without sacrificing personnel.
casualties!
The two of them pointed the black muzzle of the RPD light machine gun at that, and involuntarily glanced at the six people at the bottom of their position below their positions, all wearing camouflage uniforms and hiding in the bushes. If they didn't know the location in advance, it would be impossible.
There is no way to tell if there are really people inside!
"However, if we continue to ambush, it shouldn't matter, right?"
Levsky looked at the mountain peaks in the distance. The wind was coming from that direction. There was a brief burst of light in the corner of his eyes just now, which made him feel that something appeared there. He turned his head carefully and looked over, but it had disappeared.
Lost traces.
"There are twenty-three robots. If they can't even eat us, then the light machine guns in your hands will really be in vain!"
Kratos glanced at Levsky with a smile. Although his face was a little solemn, his eyes were still relaxed. The light machine gun positions were dug, and even fifty of them could face that group of ordinary infantry.
be able to eat!
What's more, with two light machine guns together, although there is a deviation in the shooting angle, the density of firepower has increased by more than twice!
The firepower erupted by two RPD light machine guns with an average of 150~300 rounds/minute is enough to block the entire road, leaving the group of robots nowhere to hide. Even the two long rows of these robots formed,
It is possible to kill 30% of them instantly!
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