The originally bright white sky turned into darkness, and the battle lasted for several hours. Under the flying light bullets, this small patch of sky flashed one by one as if the day was rapidly alternating.
"There's a fighting going on over there, and it's so fierce. Only your Imperial Army can fight with this intensity."
In the distance, Yuan Chonghuan and Winter were walking side by side. As long as they did not fire, the rebels would not be able to find them.
"They should be entangled, but..." Winter observed carefully for a moment, "They are about to be wiped out. I need to hurry up."
"Well, kill their tanks first. Their artillery suppression has made it difficult for the imperial army to hold its head up." Yuan Chonghuan pointed at the rebel army's formation.
Normally, the chariot would rush in front to provide defense for the infantry behind, but the situation here was exactly reversed. The infantry was in front, providing defense for the chariot, while the chariot fell behind and acted as a fort.
"That's right, without artillery suppression, the rebels would not dare to step forward."
The two quickly reached an agreement, so Winter and Yuan Chonghuan sneaked to the rear of the rebel army, behind the butt of the tank.
What you see in front of you is the style of a large off-road vehicle, with only thin-skin armor installed on it. You can cut through the armor in one go with an alloy sword.
"You have left and I have right, try to destroy their chariots as quickly as possible."
Winter took out the alloy short blade, but it felt a little inappropriate. He looked around and happened to pull out an alloy battle ax from the sand. This thing was much more powerful than the alloy short blade.
Winter weighed the thing in his hand and estimated that some Marine accidentally dropped it.
"Okay." Yuan Chonghuan immediately separated from him, ran to the right, pointed the five-eyed musket at the back of the tank, and fired a gray ground-penetrating bomb.
Ground-penetrating bullets are similar to armor-piercing bullets and have extremely strong penetrating capabilities.
Five rounds were fired in a row, each shot from the back of the tank. The gray light bullets immediately penetrated the tank's thin skin and penetrated in an instant.
A violent explosion shone inside, and streams of light formed by countless iron pieces came out from inside, making a clanking sound.
Screams immediately appeared inside, the car door was suddenly opened, and the soldiers who were on fire ran out wailing, holding their bloody cheeks. The others were not so lucky, and they all died in the tank.
Compared with Yuan Chonghuan's ease, Winter seemed much more difficult. When Yuan Chonghuan had destroyed five tanks, he had just chopped the alloy battle ax in his hand on the tank.
He opened a hole in the weak armor, stretched out his pistol and fired at the car, only to hear screams inside.
The rebel army has limited mechas, even low-quality mechas, so some units do not have mechas, such as the operators who are stuffed into tanks.
The chariot team that was suddenly attacked quickly reacted, and they who were originally stationary suddenly turned on their full power, trying to avoid the attack.
However, rounds of gray light bombs appeared again, and five tanks were destroyed again. Yuan Chonghuan stood there and attacked the escaping tanks.
As for Winter, things were even worse. He had to stretch his legs to chase them, which was laborious and time-consuming, so he simply stopped chasing them and rushed directly to the infantry formation in front, leaving it to Yuan Chonghuan.
Yuan Chonghuan had a great time shooting here, but the tanks quickly calmed down after the initial panic.
When they discovered that Yuan Chonghuan was alone, they immediately turned their guns and fired at him, trying to kill him with one blow.
Yuan Chonghuan, who was always observing the situation around him, suddenly felt bad and ran away without thinking. Countless shells fell on the ground behind him, splashing up a cloud of sand.
The hot sand hit Yuan Chonghuan on the back, pushing him forward in a slightly embarrassed manner.
He rolled and rolled down the sand slope, temporarily dodging the concentrated fire of the chariot, and then burrowed into the sand, causing the sand to completely cover him.
On the sandy slope, a tank showed its head and fired several cannons at the sandy ground. Yuan Chonghuan was not found in the light of the fire. They lost patience and left quickly.
"Huh, it was so dangerous. I almost told you here." Yuan Chonghuan's face emerged from the sand. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the chariots left.
"It would be nice if I had a horse. Then I wouldn't be chased all over the place."
Yuan Chonghuan, who was somewhat regretful, rolled over from the sand and patted the sand on his body. Just when he raised his head, he saw about ten more yellow mecha warriors appearing on the sandy slope.
"He will fight back with his carbine..." Yuan Chonghuan, who realized that he was exposed, first fired 5 tracking bullets, and these five tracking bullets were fired at 5 people respectively.
The rebel mechas on the sandy slope slid down the ramp, and five of them were hit by inescapable homing rounds midway.
They suffered injuries of varying severity and fell on the sandy slope, temporarily distancing themselves from others.
At the same time, all the remaining people shot at Yuan Chonghuan. The bullets exploded around Yuan Chonghuan and hit his body, causing cracks in the alloy armor.
At a tense moment, Yuan Chonghuan fired five cyan sonic bombs and landed beside them. Five harsh sounds swept through the remaining mechas. They suddenly felt as if their eardrums had been shattered on the spot, and their heads felt like needles pricking them, causing unbearable pain.
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The only thing they can do now is cover their ears, lie on the ground and keep wailing.
When they lost resistance, Yuan Chonghuan slowly walked over, raised the five-eyed fire blunderbuss in his hand, and struck down one by one.
The battle outside suddenly became fierce again, and the shouts seemed to stick together. The original sound of guns and cannons had disappeared, replaced by the crisp sound of steel.
"Have they started a close fight? This is the final battle."
Yuan Chonghuan realized that something was wrong. The imperial army was already in the final stage of struggle and was in danger of being wiped out at any time.
"If they are eliminated, the mission assigned to me by the Governor will be over."
Yuan Chonghuan quickly climbed up the sandy slope. Behind him, a dozen broken mechas were scattered around.
As soon as I climbed up, I saw a large group in the distance surrounding a small group of people fighting. There were also dozens of tanks surrounding the outside, with their lights on to illuminate them.
Under such a bright field of vision, Yuan Chonghuan naturally saw a big man in a mecha waving his arms in one of the tanks.
"Is that the commander?"
From the attitude of others towards him, it was not difficult for Yuan Chonghuan to guess his importance, so he raised the five-eyed fire gun in his hand and fired 5 ground-penetrating bombs at the mecha where he was.
And this is the last true energy left in his body. After it is released, he will be in a vacuum period. If the opponent is not dead, then the last of the thirty-six strategies will be his final choice.
Winter felt extremely desperate at this time. He was surrounded by rebel troops, and they were completely surrounded. There was no place to escape even if they wanted to escape.
"Kill." Winter raised his ax and dropped it. A yellow mecha immediately fell to the ground with its head. He had no way out now and had no choice but to fight to the death.