Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

This led to other people, followed by another chain reaction, not to mention slowing down the forward speed, and the formation had already spread out into disarray.

Anyway, there are no officers to restrain them, and the only order given to them is to move forward, without any other requirements.

This time the shelling damage was extremely limited.

It is not unreasonable for the people of Terra to prefer hand-to-hand combat in wars. In many cases, only hand-to-hand combat can effectively kill the enemy.

Of course, if the main force of international artillery is here and the number of heavy artillery is doubled, the result will be different.

But shelling things like this, the important thing is not the direct killing of the enemy.

There is a big problem with the scattered response of the Shenchi troops. The veterans of Shenchi are okay. After fighting with the Xiaoqiu County Infantry Regiment, they are not very afraid of shelling.

After all, there are only 12 heavy artillery in the world. Even if the artillerymen work hard for a minute, they can only fire 1 rounds. In terms of probability, the chance of hitting a person is not high.

However, those Tara people who newly joined the deep pool for various reasons were not so calm. Since they were newcomers, they must not have been assigned reliable protective gear to protect themselves.

Mandela's indiscriminate inclusion of them into the army to build momentum also brought the seeds of chaos into the army.

Mandela's understanding of war is very superficial, and he thought he was playing a game. As long as he was absorbed into the team, he would be a friendly army. Even a farmer with a pitchfork would dare to charge against the vicious demons, and he didn't care about his own safety.

But actually?

Unlike the RTS from God's perspective, an ordinary person can't see much in a war, and they can only trust their own eyes and feelings if they can't see the overall situation.

Now what they see is that people are constantly being thrown into the air by the shelling, with broken limbs scattered.

With rounds of shelling, these Tara people also calmed down, from thinking about how to take revenge at the beginning, to thinking about how to survive and get out of the battlefield.

The easiest way is naturally to escape, and then it will inevitably affect the people around.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of deserter should be killed directly with thunder.

But there is no one in Shenchi who can issue such an order. The middle and upper level commanders are reliable, and naturally no one issued such an order in time.

It really only made people escape a few, and it also made the already chaotic camp even more chaotic.

Seeing that it was almost the same, with the sound of collapse, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

Chapter 1731 Charge

A part of the No. 17 defense line suddenly collapsed, and two three-story buildings suddenly collapsed, exposing a huge gap in the original complete defense line.

This startled the two storm commandos and other civilians who were about to enter the No.17 area. They kept walking under their feet, but they couldn't help but turned to the side to see what happened.

At first they thought that the Shenchi troops had used some unknown method to blow down those houses, but these people were not the only ones who thought so.

The prisoner who was feeling annoyed by the bombing thought the same way. He liked looking for excitement, but no normal person would like to be so aggrieved by the bombing.

Seeing that there was a gap in the defense line of No. 17, he immediately led the troops around him to lean over there. As for the large troops behind him?Then who cares so much.

In their view, they are a group of ferocious beasts, and behind the opponent's defense line are just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. As long as they can enter, they can experience unparalleled excitement.

At this time, the bagpipe wanted to do something again, but this time it was not the horn's turn to hold her back again, so the Vayfan girl stopped her footsteps.

"What is that!"

It wasn't just the bagpipes that yelled, the civilians who were peeking sideways stopped because of this.

A huge square can that may not look so good-looking alone burst out of the gap, and behind the leading guy is an array of mechanical cans in a triangular formation.

These things are amazingly mobile, but within a few breaths, they have already rushed to the prisoner and his guards.

It also made the prisoner feel the stimulation of facing the muzzle of the gun. Under his perception, time seemed to stop. He could only see the fire suddenly ignited in the center of the black hole muzzle, and then a hole opened in his chest. big hole.

In the last five seconds of his life, this guy who has been pursuing excitement all his life showed a satisfied smile. At least at the end, he could feel the throbbing that he had never felt before, and it was worthwhile in his life.

The prisoner considered himself lucky, and the Deep Pool soldiers around him didn't think so, no matter what choices they made.

Whether it was a desperate charge or a hasty escape, the mechanical cans that seemed so terrifying to them did not stop for them. The jet device behind it continued to emit flames, and this SVR continued to go deep into the enemy's position. , and at the same time deal with the deep pool soldiers within reach.

The one who swung the knife was trampled to pieces, but the one who escaped was able to survive for the time being.

However, not being killed by this mechanical can does not mean that they can survive. Behind this single machine, those iron cans in a triangular formation are the real evil stars, and their sweeping radius is much larger.

The big sword in his hand struck at a speed no less than that of the origin stone car. These things were all nimble dump trucks, and there were only two situations in which they were hit by the sharp big sword, no armor and light armor. The soldiers were directly divided into two sections, and the heavy armored soldiers were knocked into the air. Just looking at their deformed protective gear, it seemed that it was difficult to survive.

"My lord, there are currently 7 people who have won battles, including the enemy commander and prisoner. This time, they made a lot of money!"

In the mechanical can at the head, a lively female voice is reporting statistical data to her elder sister like offering a treasure.

"Is she a prisoner?"

"According to intelligence comparison, there is a 95% possibility."

As an AI, Nuonuo can't say 100%, not to mention that even 0% in probability is definitely not impossible.

"Relying on my sister's contribution this time, can you make a body for me? I also seem to want to walk around and see."

"With existing technology, only one operating platform can be produced, and human figures cannot be produced."

"Hey, that's not bad, I think the Knight of Justice is quite satisfied with my body."

"Let's talk again when we go back, and keep the communication open."

"Understood! My lord!"

The reason why the two can still chat is because Zumama basically handed over the weapon system to Nuonuo when cleaning up ordinary soldiers, and she was simply responsible for the movement.

This can effectively reduce the driver's fatigue, as for Nono?She will not feel tired.

As far as her computing power is concerned, even if she controls the entire SVR, it is no problem to let Zumama go to sleep directly.

But Zumama knew that the enemy was not just these ordinary soldiers, and even ordinary soldiers were not a threat to SVR. The Ursus soldiers had caused huge losses to the Ranger troops.

Now it is just that Shenchi was stunned by the bombardment just now, and he is not familiar with SVR. This kind of surprise opportunity is one less time.

Zumama still needs to guard against Mandela, and she hasn't made a move so far.

"These things look like steam armor."

"Don't look, let's go."

The horn pushes the bagpipes, and also greets the civilians in front of her. The mechanical cans over there are killing, but the deep pool on this side is still approaching. The battlefield is so big, it will not be destroyed by the collapse of one side. The whole army collapsed.

If they move slowly, they are causing trouble for the defenders in Area No.17. From this distance, the horn can already see the "soldiers" who are still holding on to the checkpoint.

Although they were wearing protective gear, the underlying clothes were still the uniforms of the Xiaoqiu County factory. These people were holding the crossbow in their hands tightly, and their faces looked a little pale.

It seemed that Shenchi was still a little afraid, but he still beckoned them to hurry up.

One side is so elite, a war machine comparable to steam armor, and the other side is a "soldier" who is obviously a worker before seeing blood.

This also made Bugle even more curious about the situation inside Area No. 17, and why these absolutely unqualified "soldiers" were allowed to participate in the battle. Is there a shortage of troops?

The moment the two stepped into the checkpoint, behind the war machines, a cavalry in black armor also poured out from the gap. It looked very similar to Casimir's war knights, but felt a little different.

And when the two stepped inside the checkpoint, several Originium vehicles that had already been prepared on the side immediately drove over to block the gap, and some other "soldiers" who were also unqualified in the eyes of the horn were responsible for occupying the favorable terrain and began Shooting at the rushing Shenchi soldiers, suppressing them.

At this very moment, she didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she felt that the temperature around her seemed to be several degrees colder.

Chapter 1732 Ground Spike

Casualties began to appear soon, and sooner than expected.

Mandela is indeed moody, but her combat experience is also real. After the formation of the deep pool troops was broken and scattered, she didn't pay attention to the scattered formation at all.

I don't know if this guy thinks he is not that material, or if she doesn't mind those things at all.

Just let his subordinates be killed by the rangers in the charge, and he launched a counterattack in his own way.

It was still her simple but powerful Originium skill, one by one stalagmites emerged from the ground, appearing on the path of the rangers, even at the feet of SVR.

It was also unexpected that Mandela would attack so suddenly. Among the rangers charging at the forefront, some rangers could rely on their excellent reflexes to escape by relying on the spray device behind them, while one or two rangers The cavalry couldn't react.

Steel can break stalagmites, and stalagmites can deform steel.

The more sophisticated the device, the more difficult it is to resist such damage. From the very beginning, Mandela did not expect his stalagmites to be able to penetrate the armor of these iron cans in front of him. It is one thing to be able to do it, but it takes a lot of effort. Another matter.

If it was just that, it would be impossible for her to stop so many rangers.

However, it is different to target the joints that destroy the SVR. After the leg joints are deformed, although the mobility will not be completely lost, it will also be greatly reduced.

It was under such circumstances that the stone statues flying in the sky fell down and hit the cockpit of the SVR abruptly.

The ear-piercing sound echoed in everyone's ears, and the cockpit of an SVR was completely deformed, and the pilot in it almost lost the possibility of survival.

The other Rangers directly bypassed this SVR and continued forward. Perhaps the sacrifice of comrades in arms will never be used to it, but it is definitely not a good time to be sad on the battlefield.

The other two comrades in the same team of the victim only gently wiped away the tears. They immediately went to another SVR whose leg joint was damaged by the stalagmite, and helped it up one by one to avoid the blow from the air. .

But just when Mandela wanted to repeat the old trick, the soldiers of the No.16 brigade were about to arrive on the battlefield.

Of course they don't have the ability to stop Mandela, but there are also several guardsmen who arrived with the [-]th brigade.

As a team specially used to target Mandela, the guards directly used jet packs to cross the No.16 team and came to the forefront of the confrontation between the two sides, holding the resonant origin stone target and pointing at the falling stone statue.

The stone statues that were hard enough to destroy the frontal armor of the SVR began to separate from the liquid-like things around them. When several stone statues hit the evading SVR, these stone statues were like eggs hitting a stone, splashing everywhere. Yes, but there is no way to damage that SVR.

"It's that guy's Originium skill..." The smile on the face of Mandela standing in the crowd gradually distorted, "Why do you have such an Originium skill? Is it to deal with me, bah! Hateful. ..”

He completely ignored that his Originium skill actually surpassed a certain red-haired Luper in terms of lethality and destructive power, and he didn't care whether that red-haired Luper debuted before him.

Mandela's paranoid and distorted character made her not care so much at all, and she would never give up easily.

Even if one of the tricks is targeted, she still has other means.

"Aren't you just relying on your own speed, I will make you stop."

"Everyone, get out of my side!"

This time, she finally realized that there were other deep pool soldiers beside her, but she didn't wait long, and circle after circle of stalagmite spikes began to spread from her side.

After a while, a refusal appeared on the road ahead of the Rangers and No.16 Battalion.

This is also the area that the magicians of the 01 magician team failed to clear up before. With the dense buildings, the defense line formed by the refusal horse is almost impeccable.

But even if they started running away from the moment they heard Mandela's voice, some people would still be slower.

Several Deep Pool soldiers were penetrated, and their bodies were hung on huge stalagmites. She ignored the hateful eyes of those soldiers. Anyway, in Mandela's view, these Deep Pool soldiers were just a group of lowly civilians That's all.

Sooner or later, she will follow the leader and become a master, as long as she can closely follow the leader.

The reason why he yelled so loudly before was just because he was worried that killing too many of his own people would lead to punishment from the leader. After all, those who followed Mandela were all the elites of Shenchi, shadow magicians and those who used flamethrowers. incinerator.