"Boom, boom!"

The gunfire from the sea not only hammered people's eardrums, but also covered up the gradually subsided gunfire in New York City. At this time, it was early in the morning. Both human soldiers and zitari puppet soldiers had consumed their ammunition. In addition, zitari puppet soldiers had no night combat equipment (cost problem), and human soldiers were also tired in daytime combat, Therefore, everyone stopped the fire and was ready to wait for follow-up reinforcements before launching the attack.

But some people don't think so. The night gave him black eyes, but he used them to steal his home.

In a building three kilometers away from the stark building, hundreds of soldiers wearing ast powered exoskeletons or nano combat suits are gathering here.

"The fleet has led the enemy's warships out of the city. It's time to see our performance now!" The prophet stood on the ruins of a missile, facing a huge projection of the city. His hands were flying up and down in the projection. With his action, he divided more than a dozen parts of the terrain near the stark building.

"The zetatarians have laid a heavy defense in the stark building. In addition to the gunboats, puppet soldiers and war animals we have dealt with before, their artillery vehicles also appear here. Therefore, the armored unit, your task is to give priority to solving these heavy firepower!"

"I see!" Several sergeants wearing tank helmets and jackets nodded. In a corner of the building, there were several giant God's latest t740b tanks, equipped with new engines and main guns, as well as anti gravity propulsion devices, which were also larger than T740.

"In addition to the enemy's heavy firepower, there will be a lot of air patrols around here. Although these pose no threat, they will affect our operation speed. Sniper team, you are responsible for killing these patrol boats after our operation!"

"Yes!" Several soldiers in optical camouflage cloak and electromagnetic sniper rifle nodded. Their armor clothes were covered with various fragments, and the color was painted as urban camouflage. From a distance, they looked like a pile of very insignificant garbage in the city.

"After we launch an attack, the air force will take a transport plane to launch a raid from the north of the building. Thor will fight with us. He will be responsible for dealing with the mages in the enemy!"

On the other side, Sol's holographic projection also nodded to his soldiers. He still liked this military atmosphere. Let's drink, brag, break their wrists and wrestle together!

"The ground troops are up, and the air troops are standing by for help. After we occupy the portal on the top floor of the building, a raven transport plane will mobilize the fort to arrive. Our task is to guard here and no one is allowed to approach within 1000 meters! Do you understand? "

"Yes, sir!"

"Does anyone have any questions?"

"Yes, sir, the drone found that a force of the Divine Shield Bureau was attacking the building!" A soldier monitoring the situation raised his hand.

"Shit, someone cut a beard? Act now! " The prophet grabbed his weapons and connected the gunboat responsible for providing them with air cover.

"Hammer 32, make some noise for me to the two buildings on block 64!"

"Copy that!"

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"Watch your step!" The US team carrying the shield whispered a reminder.

"Thank you, Captain!" The reminded romlow looked at the ruins in front of his feet and found an unexploded bomb on it. He couldn't help but feel cool. If he hadn't seen it and kicked it up, everyone would be cool.

"Madein hammer? What junk did Justin make! " Looking at the mark on the bomb, Ramlow scolded, then waved his hand and motioned the soldiers behind him to hand over the tools. Although it was not their task to dismantle the bomb, since they met, there was no reason to ignore it.

"Stark, how's the investigation going?" When Ramlow disassembled the bomb, the US team looked into the sky. There was a small light spot moving in the sky.

"There is no one ahead..." before Stark's voice fell in the sky, the sensor beeped.

"Sir, a missile is coming!"

"Lock the target, Jarvis!" Stark was fully powered and ready to intercept, but when his palm gun was charged and ready to fire, the missile suddenly burst. Then stark only felt that his eyes were white. Jarvis quickly took control and flew to the dark place.

"Oh, oh!" The people on the ground looked at the sudden light above their heads, yelled and rushed to both sides of the street. Although they were strong, the problem was who could withstand the light gun attack of warships except hawk? Zetari's big warship is gone, but the small warship is still there!

"Hawk, attack!" Just as a steel dragon came looking for the light and shadow of the flare, a green fat man jumped up from the ground. Two big fists with casseroles were left and right. The head of the steel dragon ejected unknown liquid like a flattened banana, and then crashed into the building on the side. The huge kinetic energy directly blocked the building and hit a huge hole in the middle, Then the building began to fall as it made an overburdened twisting sound.

"Damn it!" Looking at the falling building debris, the United States covered its face, "let's change our way!"

The speed of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d.'s action was slowed down because the road was blocked, but the prophet didn't slow down here. On the contrary, Hebes opened the road a bit faster. After all, no one can withstand the crushing position on the guardian's halberd. Ordinary zetari war animals were trampled into meat cakes like an ant by the other party. As for puppet soldiers and vehicles, It is easily swept to pieces by flamethrowers and electromagnetic guns.

The roaring Titan tanks followed behind, and the fire was fully opened. The pulse gun missiles attacked the zitari puppet soldiers gathered on both sides of the street. Because the focus of attention was on the bombardment of warships, the zitari people who arrived on the ground did not expect anyone to come to trouble at night. Even many zitari people of the command class left their posts without authorization to find some souvenirs in the ruins, So these people became a piece of paint on tanks and artillery.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" A team of zetari gunboats hurried over the city, but before the driver turned around and prepared to dive, several blue lights flashed across the ground, and the gunboats lost control and crashed into the ground.

"Atlas! Forward! " After killing a war beast with a Gauss Rifle, the prophet cheered, and then suspended motorcycles and armored vehicles drove past him. The atlas sign on the body was illuminated by intermittent gunfire. The stark building is close at hand.