The on-site commander was so anxious that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage. He covered his hands and yelled hoarsely: "Tiangong Tiangong, shelling is ineffective, shelling is ineffective——"
"Fire support coordinated!"
Before he finished speaking, a ray of red light fell from the sky, and the top of the alien battleship suddenly exploded like a beaten egg shell, with spiderweb-like cracks exploding. In the middle of the crack, there was a hole the size of a fist, and there was a hole in the hole.
There is a faint blue smoke.
The commander was stunned as he clutched his microphone, unable to understand what was going on.
Several crisp sounds rang out in succession, and a black hole appeared on the alien battleship, as if there was an invisible big hand that could hit the alien battleship hard.
About two seconds later, a sharp roar from the sky penetrated everyone's ears, and the commander suddenly realized.
This must be a space battleship using piercing bullets to greet aliens. Because the speed of the shells is too fast, the sound is far behind, so this phenomenon occurs.
Just as the commander expected, this is an armor-piercing projectile from the 024 class. This is an armor-piercing projectile specially designed to hit ground targets. In order to prevent the projectile from violent friction with the atmosphere and loss of warhead mass, the military industry department also painted the slender warhead with
One layer of aerospace-grade insulation.
It's the stuff that's painted on the surface of returnable spacecraft.
But when using armor-piercing projectiles to hit alien battleships...the alien battleships are at least three hundred meters long, and the armor-piercing projectiles are only as thick as a fist, how effective can they be?
Not only commanders have this question, but many soldiers also have the same idea.
Just when everyone was in shock, Level 024, which had confirmed the impact of the strike, suddenly erupted. The seven turrets located at the bow of the ship opened fire at the same time. Hundreds of armor-piercing projectiles turned into streaks of red light, which shot from the tail of the alien warship to the tail in a very short period of time.
Hitting the head, the sound of the armor cracking and the air tearing mixed together, drowning out all other sounds.
By the time everything was over, the armor on the top of the alien battleship had turned into a sieve with holes everywhere, and spider web cracks were spread all over the ship, as if it would fall into pieces with the slightest touch of a finger.
The commander did not relax his vigilance because of the heavy damage to the alien battleship. Instead, he immediately ordered the troops to be more vigilant to prevent the aliens from breaking out.
He has little combat experience, but at least he understands the principle of jumping over a wall in a hurry.
Everyone was ready for battle, but there was no movement from the aliens. A similar thought appeared in everyone's mind: Could all the aliens in the battleship be eliminated with one cannonball?
About half a minute after the bombardment, a few rays of light suddenly shot out from the open hatches on the alien battleship, and the rays of light swept across, most of which cut into the bunkers arranged by the defenders. The mercerized light shredded the stacked sandbags, and the sand came from the cuts
There was a rush of leaks everywhere.
The silk light cut on the defenders' bodies like knives and scissors, and the defenders suffered heavy casualties. A ray of silk light happened to sweep across the side of the commander's neck and cut open the carotid artery without any difficulty.
The commander felt a pain in his neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain. He instinctively covered the side of his neck, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers.
A nearby soldier immediately took out a towel and turned on the kettle to wet it. However, when he pressed the towel to the side of the commander's neck, the commander had stopped breathing, and his eyes that had lost their vitality were staring up at the sky blankly.
There is still some reluctance and nostalgia left.
The thin light came and went quickly, killing a large number of defenders and ending quickly. Then dozens of aliens rushed out of the ship, ran for a few steps and then suddenly jumped into the air. A pair of huge membrane wings spread out behind the aliens.
Open it, support them to fly high quickly, and splash the silk light on the defenders from a high position.
The defenders who lost their command tried their best to fight back, but the air-to-ground had a natural advantage, which made the defenders who already suffered heavy casualties even worse.
What was even more unbearable for the defenders was that an alien actually flew over the evacuating people and slaughtered them wantonly.
All the officers and soldiers were furious. Several armored vehicles immediately fired their surface-to-air missiles, but only hit one alien.
In order to destroy the enemy, the brave soldiers left the relative safety of the armored vehicle, jumped on the roof of the vehicle to operate the anti-aircraft machine gun, and sprayed bullet beams straight into the sky, chasing the aliens.
The damage caused by anti-aircraft machine guns to aliens may be limited, but the fragile membrane wings on the aliens' backs could not stop the tearing of the warheads, and they shot down several aliens one after another.
The armored vehicle was immediately hit hard by the aliens. The soldiers risked their lives and killed one after another.
Surrounded by the cut into pieces of their comrades' bodies, and under their feet were the still-warm bloody entrails of their comrades, the soldiers couldn't care less, because the new shooter was likely to be cut into pieces by the silk light in the next second, mixed with his comrades, and then
There is no distinction between them.
In short, as long as the machine gun can still fire, as long as people are not dead, and as long as there are bullets, the machine gun will not stop.
It wasn't until the alien battleship fired a thin beam of light that cut all the armored vehicles apart that the roar of the anti-aircraft machine guns stopped.
But the defenders had more than just anti-aircraft machine guns.
One soldier's left leg was broken at the knee. All his comrades around him had died. The severe pain made him almost faint.
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, climbed to the side of the 120 rocket and straightened the rocket launcher before it could be launched. He knelt on one knee and used his broken leg to support his body, aimed at the hatch of the alien warship and pulled the trigger.
The moment the rocket came out of the barrel, he was hit by the alien's silk light, which stretched from his left shoulder to his right hip.
At the last moment of his life, he saw flying rockets entering the alien warship. The soldier closed his eyes and passed away with a smile.
The rocket exploded with a bang, and blazing flames spurted out from the ship like a fire dragon. The nearby armor covered with spider web patterns suddenly collapsed like broken glass.
When the others saw this, they immediately gave up on the aliens and turned their targets to the battleships. The aliens wreaking havoc everywhere immediately returned to help, focusing on clearing out the defenders attacking the battleships.
At this time, the casualties of the defenders had exceeded two-thirds, and the remaining one-third could not form a coherent line of defense. The battlefield was bloody. Both the enemy and ourselves were exchanging lives for lives, and no one was willing to take a step back.
The highest-ranking commander at the scene was only a lieutenant. The lieutenant who witnessed all this clearly realized that the task of blocking the alien warships could no longer be completed. The time when friendly forces would arrive could not be determined. Once all our personnel were lost, the aliens would surely
It will bloom in all directions, and then all civilians in the city will be in danger.
The communication soldier beside him had already died. The lieutenant suddenly broke his heart and broke off the communication soldier's fingers. He grabbed the microphone that the communication soldier was holding tightly and screamed while crying: "Maple City is calling Tiangong, Maple City is calling."
Tiangong, please fire on me, please fire on me...The troops will soon be exhausted, fire on me for the sake of the old and young men in Maple City...Tiangong, don't let us die in vain, don't let us die in vain..."
