Chapter 111： Thunder Charge

Ferdinand leaned back, looking through the broken glass window, falling 1,000 meters away, in a pile of factory ruins blasted by the artillery of ships on the sea.

As the figures flashed past, Ferdinand's eyes opened wider and wider: "OH, SHIT, where are these guys from."

This is a 25-person squad. There are about 12 soldiers in the front row. They are carrying the jet device, and the whole person remains suspended. The 13 people behind are wearing a power armor that has never been seen before, especially the large assault rifle in their hands. This type of firearm, let alone heard, has never heard of it.

"Look, they... they're out."

"Are these guys also a member of the rebel army? Why have they never seen it before?"

"OH, MYGOD! What did I see, jet rucksack? The new type of power armor? The rabble of the Northern Union Army, when will there be such a team."

"..." The noisy exclamation of the commandos came from the communicator.

Ferdinand squinted his eyes, a coldness surged in his heart for no reason. The Union Army of Northern Jiangsu captured the Makanda arsenal, and some inventory of "Guardian Knights" was looted. In the previous attack, the opponent had also sent soldiers in power armor to launch a fierce attack, but without exception, they were all fired by sea ships and sea falcon commandos, dropping steel fragments and meat on the ground. Going home unfailingly.

After so many losses, they didn't even have a long memory, so they sent out armored troops again.

The origin is a mystery, advanced individual equipment, uniform movement, iron military discipline... But what? The Sea Falcon Commando will make them regret and taste the taste of death.

"Sapir called the surface fleet and requested artillery support." Ferdinand turned over and stuck the muzzle of Thor's Fury out of the bunker: "Other people, attack with me. This time, we must let the rebels know. Even if the gods are present, they can't change their fate of defeat."

Ferdinand’s words are right, the **** Linfan really cannot save the rebels. But it is a pity that the person who led the "Reaper" and "Machine Gunner" squad to launch the charge was not the god, but Aros, who was not even a **** god.

"Boom." A gunshot sounded, and "Thor's Fury" ejected a fire. The 27MM large-caliber sniper shell was like a tiger who chose to eat down the mountain, whizzing all the way, and ran straight to Aros at the front of the queue.

You must know that his shooting skill rating is "A", and he uses the expensive heavy-duty sniper rifle "Thor's Fury". There is no doubt that this shot will blow the opponent's head and fan fiercely. The opponent slapped the face, so that those who didn't have eyesight would wake up and experience the fear of facing death.

Indeed, the facts gave someone a heavy and resounding look. However, this person is not Aros, nor is it Stilwell and others who are standing in the ruins and sweeping the formation on the opposite side, but he, a wise and capable sea falcon. The deputy commando captain, Ferdinand Arnold.

He stared at the scene in front of him blankly and rubbed his eyes vigorously. The guy who was supposed to be shot and sprayed a red and white thing stood firmly on the ground. The only difference from just now was him. His head was tilted half an inch to the right, but it was this insignificant half-inch distance that caused him to be shot empty, and a small cannonball-like warhead hit the concrete floor, exploding a deep hole. The splashing rubble fell from the air, fell on the ground and rolled into a ball, like a face with a sneer, clearly laughing at his incompetence.

"How is this, why is this? Impossible, impossible!" Ferdinand froze in place, the exclaim from the communicator flooded him like a tide. The reaction speed of the human body can actually exceed the bullet of "Thor's Wrath" several times the speed of sound! This... this is incredible. "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Facts speak louder than words, he must believe if he doesn't believe it. In the face of that mysterious team, not only did his thunder strike be inaccurate, but the attacks of other sea falcon commandos were also in vain.

Those armored soldiers with large assault rifles in their hands are far more flexible than you can imagine, all kinds of evasion, all kinds of dodges, and the speed of reaction is incredible.

"He... are they still human? It's just a bunch of evildoers! A bunch of phantom demons!"

The guys with jet backpacks are not as sensitive as the former, but, driven by the flame behind them, they are like dexterous harriers. Whether it is "Thor's Fury" or "VM-Viper", it is difficult to lock Their bodies.

"Sea Falcon? Sea... Falcon? God, compared to them, we are a bunch of pigeons."

Sapir and the others only felt bitter. Not only did this situation occur for the first time since the war, it was also the only thing they had seen in their lives.

Some commandos have switched the shooting mode to bursts, and some even carried rocket launchers on their shoulders.

"Puff puff puff..." The 12.7mm caliber bullet fell on the ground like a squally storm. But what about it, even if it explodes and blooms at your feet, even if you whizz by your ears, they are still useless.

There are also rockets, leaving large groups of gunpowder smoke in the air, swirling and flying towards the target.

The rucksacks behind the "Reapers" flashed in an instant, and as they flew high, the Gauss pistol in their hands flicked, sparks appeared and exploded, and the rockets just flew halfway and turned into a dazzling festival. Fireworks.

"Sapier! Why hasn't the sea fire support come yet?"

Ferdinand just finished speaking, an 80mm diameter magnetic rail cannon projectile approached from far away, leaving a white mark in the sky, and then plunged one end in front of the two armies.

"Boom" for a moment, the gravel was like rain, and a powerful shock wave radiated a billowing air wave around. The nearest machine gunmen were overturned by thrust and rolled on the ground several times. Then they climbed up to their feet, picked up their guns and continued to charge forward.

"What's the matter? Why are they all right? Why!"

It's like taking a roller coaster. Ordinary people have long legs and numb legs, dizziness in their ears, and can't walk anymore. But they fall back, roll over and continue running, how much nerve tolerance these guys have? Strong!

"Woo..." The air from the flames of the tail thruster of a missile fluctuates slightly from far to near.

Before the "Boom" hit the ground, a beam of electric light shot horizontally and directly penetrated the warhead of the missile. With the deafening roar, countless shards of steel and a large number of marbles carrying a flow of fire, the flow arrow generally splashed around, or fell on the building. On the ground, countless mud, sand and gravel were collapsed, or fell into the waste water pond, splashing waves in circles.

"Shoop, shoop ......" cannon **** Po Kong, pointed split burst blew vortex generated resounded through the sky and bursts out in a concrete floor and a crater ~ www.novelhall.com ~ a lot of smoke Flying around with debris. In front of the two armies, the flames and billowing waves of air burst into the sky, flooding the entire world.

Under the cannon washing the ground, no life can survive, and no vehicle can be safe and sound. Ferdinand licked his dry lips, lowered the barrel of the gun slightly, his sight penetrated the scope, and landed on the buffer zone in front of the special metallurgical workshop.

The turbid smoke surged back and forth, and suddenly, a shadow flashed, and the guy who had escaped the "Thor's Wrath" sniper jumped out, and then one after another armored soldiers with large rifles broke through the front line. Bullying near the special metallurgical workshop.

There are also those guys with jet backpacks. They are like ballerinas on the battlefield. While their chubby **** sprinkles with hip waves, they take pleasing steps and appear on the edge of the factory.

"DAMNIT, why is it like this?" The unsatisfactory artillery scrubbing attack actually didn't work. Where did these guys come from? How could they have such a terrifying combat ability.

"Fire, fire, don't let them come up!" Ferdinand roared loudly, his body trembling slightly due to his excitement. Although the power armor had the function of adjusting the internal environment and maintaining the body surface temperature, his palms were still uncontrollable. Covered with sweat. For the first time, he felt the pressure. This mysterious team of less than 30 people was like a huge mountain, which made him breathless.

More than 30 members of the Sea Falcon commando team all pointed their guns downstairs. The high vision and open terrain will bring a certain accuracy bonus to shooting, but... facing those agile strangers Enemy, will they succeed?

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