Chapter 155： Siege Tank

"Bah... How about Howson? You can't lift your head because of the enemy's artillery fire? Don't worry, I think the reinforcements I sent to you are coming soon." Tang Fang's voice came from the communicator.

"You...you... as expected!" Howson took a deep breath: "I knew that besides you, anyone else could afford to spare these things."

"Hahaha, enjoy a **** party."

"Di" Tang Fang disconnected the communication. Howson swallowed the ground beef in his mouth, looked up at the slowly advancing government army, and turned his head to look behind him.

The 10 fire chariots scattered to the sides, outlining by the two-wing path. As for the tanks, they suddenly stopped at 15km. Through the farsighted function of the power armor helmet, Howson saw an extremely shocking picture.

The chassis of the tank with the original body shape of about 9 meters sank, and the four crawlers in the front and rear rows were hooked down obliquely, and a mechanical claw was extended on each side, which was tightly attached to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the rectangular barrel opened to the left and right, transforming into an orbital cannon flashing with a filigree arc.

"Change...change...change...deformed?" Howson opened his mouth like a duck egg, and even stuttered.

At this moment, 10 siege tanks launched an attack on the vanguard of the government army. Plasma (also known as plasma) shock cannons flickered on the bound orbit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The blue-blue plasma ball containing ultra-high energy fell from the sky and landed in the middle of a team of infantry and saber-toothed armored vehicles. The ultra-high-speed high-temperature particle clusters fly out like bursting firework bombs, forming around the landing point. A damage circle with a splash area of ​​tens of meters.

The plasma fell on the shell of the armored vehicle and directly burned it into a fluid mass, and the driver's heart-piercing wailing was heard inside. As for those infantrymen, they are wearing the "Earth Knights" with better defensive performance than the "Guardian Knights", and they will inevitably turn into coke.

Five armored vehicles, three near the center melted directly into slag, and the other two were riddled with holes. This is true for armored vehicles. Not to mention the infantry.

Ten siege tanks, ten plasma balls, and the armored assault force of the 2nd Mechanized Infantry Brigade suffered almost devastating blows, including the "Unicorn Rhinoceros" tanks, saber-toothed tiger series armored vehicles, and auxiliary combat robots. In this round of shelling, including the mechanized infantry, the casualties alone reached more than 200.

Everything touched by the plasma vanishes. Suddenly, the screams in the communicator were like repeated noises from the sliding belt of an old DVD player.

Gibbon Dale stared blankly at the scene that appeared on the monitor, and lost his ability to respond for a while. What's going on? What exactly are those "cannonballs"? Where do they come from? According to the information given by the city defense army to itself, the enemy is just a group of infantry, infantry? Infantry, your second uncle!

In fact, he had vaguely guessed the origin of the "cannonball" in his heart, just. He doesn't believe it! Will weapons that are only deployed on the latest battleships of human society appear here? God, this is simply impossible!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

It was another round of shelling, the same shells, the same damage effect, and the casualties were increasing. The soldiers were wailing, trembling, and even stagnating.

"Brigade commander, brigade commander? What should we do? You have given the order." It was Morse, the commander of the second battalion. His men rushed to the front and suffered the most casualties. Before launching the charge, he made a military order. Don't wipe out the enemy, come and see you.

Humph, this coward, is he afraid? Have you retreated? In the past, Lieutenant Colonel Yoshimoto would definitely reprimand him severely, and then scold him for being a boon. but. At this moment, in the face of the death plasma that fell from the sky, even if it was him, there was only one choice to escape.

"Disperse, order the soldiers to disperse. Open the formation and widen the gap." Gibbon Dalle ordered loudly. He didn't want to give up, and he didn't dare to give up so easily. That is the Apalus military industrial base. The anger of the Marquis of Kane will burn everyone to ashes.

"Aviation battalion, what do your unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and early warning aircraft do for food? Hurry up and find me. You must figure out where these'plasma balls' come from!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel." The aviation battalion commander promised, and said: "battalion commander, the AWACS just discovered that the left and right wings are reacting with heat sources."

"I tell you to investigate the'Plasma Ball'! Not..." The lieutenant colonel stopped halfway through the speech: "The heat source response? Is the enemy's assault unit? Do you have detailed data?"

"Judging from the image returned by the drone, when it is a light vehicle, the speed is very fast."

"Light vehicle? Okay, I see, continue with your mission."

"Yes!"

After disconnecting the communication, Gibbon Dal sent an order to the troops on both wings to keep the heavily armored tanks outside and the infantry inside. He didn't take the two-wing light vehicle at heart, just because facing the "One Horned Rhinoceros" tank, the light vehicle is the life of the food.

Gibbon Daller’s considerations are reasonable, but unfortunately, his tactical thinking used the wrong target.

10 trains rushed out from the left and right wings, with their ultra-high mobility, flashed through the shelling of the tanks, and then strafed with the machine guns they carried, and rushed into the infantry group in the center of the formation. The "Hellfire" jets were rotated and the length reached 40. Many meters of high-temperature flames spewed out, putting a golden flame cloak on the "lucky ones".

There was no screaming, no wailing, more than 30 soldiers were directly melted into a pile of coke and flew away.

The train turned four rounds, evading the cannon fire from the armored car very flexibly, and its trajectory changed, interspersing between the armored car and the tank occasionally taking away the lives of infantrymen.

Perhaps the armored vehicle's machine guns annoyed a violent driver, and the flamethrower changed its direction and sprayed it on the shell of a saber-toothed anti-armored fighting vehicle. The ultra-high temperature flame directly burns the armor and enters the hole.

"Ah, ah..." In the driver's mournful wailing, the nearly 7-meter-long saber-toothed armored car seemed to have been bitten off, and most of the front was gone.

Gibbon Dale stared at the video on the monitor blankly, his face turned green and green, eggplants and cucumbers again. Light Armor? This... Is this a light armored tank? Fuck it grandma, it's a plasma ball for a while, and a high-temperature flame for a while, is the sophisticated weapon Chinese cabbage? Where did this tm come from!

"Brigade commander, the drone captured the source of the plasma ball. About 20km away, it looks like a heavy tank." As soon as the aviation battalion commander said, the intelligence officer transferred a photo to the monitor.

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