Chapter 155

According to his experience, when the main gun fires, the tank will be full of crackling electrical feedback.

Electrostatic charges lift energetic dust fragments from the armor plate, making the hair on the back of all members' necks stand up.

Lucian heros could have been safer to join the fight behind the infantry, but the terrible destruction of makado heavy tanks was too powerful to resist.

On the grainy image board in front of him, a structural wall was destroyed by the main gun of the super heavy tank.

The firepower of this tank is enough to destroy a dozen aliens, even their barbaric war machines. A temporary fortification can't resist it at all.

In the smoke of gunpowder, he saw the body rolling out of the ruins, an alien green body.

Some guys even burned, which filled the air with a spicy smell of spores.

Half an hour ago, they took a transport ship and invaded the warship directly from the open flight deck. The surrounding enemy ships were overwhelmed because they suddenly lost their supreme command and were beaten by the imperial fleet. They had basically lost their resistance and were trying to escape from the battlefield.

And their flagship was directly abandoned on the battlefield, like a dead fish.

The commander's order is very simple. Control the main area, and then hang the aliens inside.

It was not a very difficult task, but between the possible resistance, soshyan promised Lucian to let his armored battalion participate in the battle.

The goal is to clear the flight deck of resistance.

Lucian, half of his body sticking out of the tank fort, could not hear the screams of aliens, but he hoped he could hear them.

His ability to enjoy the enemy's pain has become a little savage.

At this time, a green light was on beside him - the shell loading had been completed.

"Assault formation forward."

He picked up the walkie talkie and began directing the surrounding armor to plunge deeper into the flight deck.

The fire surrounded the tank and made Lucian feel a little hot, so he pulled open his collar - not only because of the external heat, but also because his blood was boiling inside him.

"Kill! Kill all the aliens! Crush them!"

The tanks hammered a way from the fortifications hastily built by the green skin. Groups of green skin boys fled the forward route of makado heavy tanks with their heads in their arms, because their weapons could not dent its thick armor at all. Since they could not resist, they had to escape.

As they fled, rows of heavy bombs cut them down, while strings of lasers and solid shells sawed through their chaotic ranks.

Hot blood gushed out of the body of the alien explosion, just like a geothermal geyser.

"Kill! Kill hard!"

It was not fun to watch. Lucian took off his coat, rotated the composite explosive gun installed on the turret pivot, and then pulled back the bumper.

The ammunition clicked satisfactorily, and then he pulled the trigger.

Bang bang!

The recoil force of the composite explosive gun is extremely fierce. It is suitable for mortals like them only when it is fixed, and can aim at the enemy with a stable trajectory.

In Lucian's laughter and roar, the fleeing green skin exploded into flesh and bones.

Hearing this laughter, Kent in the tank not only shivered, but always looked like a gentleman's officer. Unexpectedly, he had such a crazy side.

He even wondered if the officer who killed the leader would kill him if he was nearby.

It's a little possible at this time.

Through the periscope, Kent saw that there were still some green skins holding their ground.

The weapons they use are not poor in quality and effectiveness, but the organization has been defeated, and the occasional brave move will not change the situation.

Kent destroyed them with a shelling.

On the turret, Lucian, who shot out a magazine, watched his tank battalion rumble past the last hellish fortifications at the end of the flight deck.

On both sides of him, two makado heavy tanks rushed forward on the hastily built berm and roared down with thunderous force.

Those who held their ground were either crushed under the tracks of tanks or buried in the dust.

The infantry team immediately following the tank fired dense lasers, and the number of shoulder mounted missiles circled over the enemy's head with hot trails was dazzling.

The assault team strafed the exposed enemy formation with assault guns and broke through the bunker. After them, the assault team ended sporadic resistance with bayonets and rifles.

Lucian's data board is covered with a layer of tactical information, and the silver icon is tightly attached to the enemy's fortifications like a fist. They can easily capture this part.

The real fortification is one kilometer ahead. Those complex ship passages are the fortress of green skin resistance.

They have no such advantages, or more obvious disadvantages, if they fight against each other in a narrow space,

But they're not needed in those places.

Because they have a stronger master, the star soldiers of the Empire, and their intelligent control Corps.

They will pull out the green skin in every corner of the warship like cleaning the garbage in the house, and then destroy it.

Lucian is proud of this.

In the cold void, the killing began to slow down.

The green fleet no longer exists, and there are only dying and dead warships on the battlefield.

The detachments had stopped firing on the victims, as if the previous high-intensity fighting had exhausted their ammunition stocks.

The remnants of the surrounded green skin still opened fire on the enemies in all directions, but the dispatch fleet did not care about these minor injuries. It was like a bull trampling a dog into the soil and crushing the alien's weak resistance.

Some of the warships that were once human warships, but were captured and transformed by the green skin, were also attached with some landing pods, like fleas on cattle, and the star boundary army that had just escaped from death immediately plunged into the intense Gang jumping war.

Landing troops usually rush directly to the plasma reactor compartment, then destroy the engine and suffocate the warship.

Then they'll leave.

After the failure of life support system and artificial gravity system, the cold void will bring the hull into its arms, and finally everything will be silent.

After the war, the salvage fleet of mechanical education will come here to check every warship to see if there is anything that can be saved - after all, every capital ship is a valuable asset to the Imperial Navy, especially in this era of increasing conflicts.

The resistance gradually weakened, and the number became less and less. The desperate green skins played their stubborn character in their blood and fought against mankind with immortal anger until death. Even when the warship was completely destroyed, they were still firing unyielding artillery.

"Sir, the enemy has been completely defeated. It is another great victory."

On the bridge of the Holy Spirit prayer, the flagship of the dispatch fleet, lieutenant general arrow watched the replay and deduction of the massacre on the screen. His eyes were neither happy nor satisfied, and the surroundings were quiet.

The adjutant who reported the war had left, and no one would disturb him again.

He was just savoring victory alone.

The green main fleet has been eliminated, some have fled and jumped into sub space, but most warships are smashing, burning and floating in the void at the moment.

The battle data rolled over from the tactical panel, telling about the sudden complete victory, as well as the loss of the battle.

It was almost a perfect victory.

Almost——

A message scrolls again on the panel.

From the star knight.

"Damn it!"

With a low roar, lieutenant general arrow smashed the screen into glowing pieces, and then got up and walked out of the quiet bridge.