Chapter 443 Codename "Luoxia"! (1/2)

In the endless wilderness, the roaring sounds of tank guns were like beating drums, exploding thick and long flames on the horizon.

A Conqueror V light tank tried to outflank the Skeleton Corps' left side, but was quickly hit by a 155mm high-explosive round.

The shock wave generated by the explosion poured into the vehicle body through the gap between the turret and the vehicle body and the observation port. The terrifying overpressure effect instantly caused the tank crew to perforate their eardrums, rupture their spleens, bleed from their mouths and noses... and lost their combat effectiveness on the spot.

The tank was seen moving forward for a while, and then broke down next to a bomb crater.

One kilometer away.

The player who was the gunner of the No. 2 tank that fired and hit the light tank excitedly pumped his fist.

"Hit the turret!"

"Awesome!"

"Hahahaha! The power of this 155 is so awesome!"

"Stop talking nonsense, that strength guy should reload quickly!"

"Fuck, I have an ID!"

The 60mm smoothbore gun of the Conqueror V light tank was like scratching an itch when facing the Alliance's Panzer 2 tank.

The Conqueror 10 and the 11th tank, which could pose a threat to the 2nd tank, were named by the 2nd tank B type.

The 60 megajoule electromagnetic gun is already an anti-ship weapon.

A Conqueror 10 tank was locked by the electromagnetic gun. As the charge was completed, a deafening sonic boom was ejected from the muzzle along with the shock wave of the air.

A blue electric arc was faintly visible in the mist-like gas, and then an orange-yellow afterimage lingered in the air.

Nearly 20 kilograms of "steel needles" left not a hole in the body of the opposite tank, but a deep pit that sunk inward.

The steel twisted together in an extremely cruel posture, and the sparks ignited the ammunition rack. The entire tank turned into a burning iron coffin, and brilliant fireworks exploded on the sand dunes.

"Nice shot! Haha!" The driver shouted excitedly as he looked at the fire burning outside the observation window.

"necessary!"

Mole curled up his lips and smiled, pressed the capacitor charging switch, and at the same time held the control handle to turn the turret to the foxhole not far away, and switched to the coaxial machine gun to fire.

Red tracers poured down like raindrops, making an ear-ringing sound, and death sparks and dust danced around the foxhole.

A soldier tried to fight back with a rocket launcher, but without even a chance to aim, he was sieved by dozens of bullets and fell into the pit like rags.

Even though large-scale wars have infinitely reduced personal abilities, the advantages of agile players in reflex nerves still allow them to exert the maximum combat effectiveness of their equipment to an extraordinary level.

In terms of reaction and aiming speed, the combat effectiveness of these puppet troops is far from the players' opponents.

"Don't be reluctant to fight, keep moving forward!" Mole roared loudly after firing again and destroying a tank that came from the north for support.

The 35 tanks were like spearheads, piercing through the south side of this defense line. Troop transport cards carrying infantry followed closely, and then transport cards carrying supplies.

The light infantry hiding in the foxholes tried to block the advancement of the steel torrent, but most of them were pressed to the ground by the tanks' coaxial machine guns and could not move.

That's a tank.

The undisputed king of land warfare.

Without guided weapons and aircraft support, how could it be blocked by a few infantry?

Mole admitted that the legions who strategically anticipated their marching route did have two brushes.

The tactic of lining up heavy tanks and burying them in the sand as fixed turrets, filling the lines with foxholes, and then distributing light tanks on both wings to take advantage of mobility to attack the flanks is indeed remarkable.

No matter where the alliance comes into contact with them on the front, they can rely on their strong armor and sufficient firepower to pin the alliance to the Gobi Desert, and then the armored units surrounding them from other directions will surround the alliance.

However, the Legion and the Falcon Kingdom ultimately underestimated the strength of the Alliance, the speed of mobilization of enterprises under the influence of the Alliance, and the determination to support the battlefield.

The moment the No. 60 electromagnetic gun was taken out, the legion's tactical failure was declared.

When the legion's heavy tanks cannot stop the spearhead, this unbreakable wall will become a fragile iron sheet.

All he had to do was hammer the shovel upwards to open a big hole.

Those tanks buried in the sand pits have become living targets waiting to be harvested because they have lost their mobility.

However, those light tanks cruising on the edge of the battle line caused a lot of trouble for the Skeleton Corps.

Although the 60mm smoothbore gun could not penetrate the nose and turret armor of the No. 2 tank, it was enough to break the tank's tracks.

It took a certain amount of luck to shoot at the tracks rolling close to the ground while moving, but as the battle continued, they were able to succeed twice.

Two No. 2 tanks broke their tracks and broke down on the battlefield one after another. Several players carrying toolboxes jumped from nearby trucks and ran towards the tanks with broken tracks. However, before they could start repairs, a sudden The high-explosive bomb hit the turret.

When the smoke from the explosion dissipated, there was only a blur of flesh and blood left around the tank.

Shaking his groggy head, the commander sitting in the turret pulled off the intercom and shouted loudly on the entire channel.

"Leave us alone—"

"You guys keep going!"

The two No. 2 tanks that had lost their mobility no longer attempted to repair their tracks. Instead, they used themselves as fixed forts, using 155mm smoothbore cannons to support their teammates who continued to advance.

Although it didn't take long for the two tanks to be destroyed by the No. 11 heavy tanks coming from the north and south to attack, but before they were destroyed, they killed 6 No. 5 light tanks that tried to rush up to block the friendly flanks.

Both sides suffered continued casualties.

Looking at the stagnant green dots on the vm screen, the mole sitting in the tank destroyer gritted his teeth and ordered the troops to move forward.

4 tanks were destroyed.

In addition, there are five troop transport trucks and two supply trucks.

Ten infantry squads were forced to disembark, and only 79 are still alive.

Being left behind in this situation, their end was sealed.

Mole took a deep breath and ordered on the group channel before they left the communication range of the command vehicle.

"Attention all teams, all units that have lost mobility are organized into Group B..."

"Use every method and means you can think of to attack the enemy unit closest to you, even if it can only delay them for a minute, or even a second!"

"See you on the forum!"

Although this order meant that those who could not move forward would be left behind, no one despaired, and no one complained.

In response to his order——

There were only shouts of excitement and vows of courage.

The legion will never know that the alliance’s biggest trump card is not the 155mm cannon, nor the 60 megajoule electromagnetic gun...

But those in the shelter.

"Team B Group 1 receives it!"

"Team 2 received it!"

"Ouch! Team 3 is charging!"

"I fought with them!"

"Never retreat!!"

Under the command of the squad leader, the remaining infantrymen quickly dispersed. Some carried RPG rocket launchers and began to charge, while others occupied the foxholes that had been suppressed by Alliance tanks and dug out the remains buried in the sand. anti-tank weapons, and a 10mm heavy machine gun.

The soldiers and tank crews of the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team soon discovered to their surprise that even if they destroyed the Alliance's vehicles, they could not take the burning wreckage lightly.

Even with their bodies burning with flames, the crew members crawling out of the turret would draw their pistols and fire at them.

Looking at the ghost-like face, the commander sitting on the Conqueror No. 10 tank turned pale. He subconsciously pulled the trigger and fired a shot with the tank's coaxial machine gun.

The man on the turret groaned twice, and soon fell down in the flames. Soon he turned into a charred corpse, but the pistol was still in his fist.

"...These people are crazy."

The tank commander couldn't help but curse, and was about to turn the turret to aim in another direction when a banging sound came from outside the turret.

Immediately afterwards, the transmission structure made a series of creaking sounds, and the turret was firmly embedded in the vehicle body, unable to move.

The metal jet of the armor-piercing projectile squeezed into the connection between the turret and the car body. Although it failed to penetrate the turret, it "welded" the parts below the turret.

The tank commander's expression suddenly changed.

"Fuck! My turret is stuck! The car body tilts 30 degrees to the left, reverse the car immediately! Hurry!"

It took some time to clear out these infantry scattered in the Gobi Desert, so that the support troops coming from the north and south sides could not complete the encirclement of the pocket in time.

Led by five tank destroyers, the Skeleton Corps easily tore a hole in this defense line. On the contrary, the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team, whose front stretched for more than ten kilometers, was unable to meet expectations due to the support effect. , scattered into a plate of sand on the desert.

When they finish regrouping and catch up again, the Skeleton Corps will be able to throw them away at least twenty or thirty kilometers.

The Mole relaxed slightly.

However, at this moment, the black shadow standing on the sand dune in the distance made him alert for a moment.

"An enemy tank was found...is that thing a tank? It's strange, I can't see its heat source."

The voice of Elf King Fugui came from the communication channel.

As an agility player and possessing the incredible skill of thermal vision, he serves as an observer in the Skeleton Corps.

Mole also saw the tank on the sand dune, and Brother Fugui's report made him feel a little unusual.

The wedge-shaped armor looks quite modern...even sci-fi, but the layout of the gun barrel embedded in the car body is too retro. While omitting the turret would reduce the tank's vulnerability, how is it intended to be aimed at its target?

Does it rely on the speed difference of the crawler tracks to twist the car body?

The weirdest part is here. Its tracks are not pressed under the car body. They are not only hanging on the outside, but also lying sideways in a twisted posture, like two broken chopsticks.

"Target 2.5 kilometers ahead! Tank destroyer crew opens fire!"

Five deafening sonic booms sounded, and five 20-kilogram steel needles hit the tank simultaneously.

However, something unexpected happened.

The tank was not destroyed.

The shells carrying terrifying kinetic energy, not to mention penetrating the armor, did not even cause a single spark or scratch on its shell.

Everyone in the Skeleton Corps could hardly believe their eyes.

The Elf King Fugui swallowed, and even his voice trembled when he spoke.

"Fuck..."

really! ?

There was no time to discuss the truth or falsehood. A deafening gunshot cut off the players' thoughts.

Mole only had time to see a shell thrown out of the opposite vehicle, and then a Type 2B tank on his left burst into flames!

Since a metal hydrogen battery was installed on the basis of the fuel tank to power the capacitor, the power of the Type 2B tank's explosion was far greater than the basic model.

At this moment, he finally recognized the tank.

"Fuck... It's a Prowler!"

This thing has actually been delivered to Luoxia Province!

What shocked him even more was the power of that shot.

Neither the intelligence provided by the battlefield guy nor the intelligence shared by the enterprise had any data on its penetration depth. Therefore, the alliance could only design the upper front and turret armor of the Type 2B tank destroyer based on the advice of the enterprise, based on the 120% increase in the penetration data of the 120mm smoothbore gun, to ensure that at least one shot could be received with the face.

However, they didn't expect...

The terrifying armor-piercing ability still exceeded their expectations.

Coupled with the Meissner effect armor that is comparable to absolute defense, conventional means have no effect on it at all.

Mole gritted his teeth.

There is no time to hesitate...

Even naval gun-level weapons can't penetrate the terrifying armor, and it is a dream to expect 155mm smoothbore guns to deal with it.

There is only one choice, that is to go along the reverse slope of the sand dunes in front, go around the two sides of the monster, and then split into pieces and continue to move forward...

After all, it needs to adjust the direction of the gun barrel through the tracks.

It can't fire at both sides at the same time!

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and the mole made a decision in just one second, shouting loudly.

"The No. 2 B-type tank is organized into Group C, follow me to the northwest!"

"The rest of the troops will disperse and move forward to the southwest!"

"We will meet on the east side of the airport!"

...

On the other side, about 100 kilometers south of the Lost Valley, next to the sand dunes under the Zolbar Mountains, there was a silver-gray aircraft shaped like a dragonfly.

12 blade-shaped flexible long wings extend backwards, converge and overlap, and under the wings, there is a pair of jet engines that provide the main thrust.

Its name is "Yunting", which is a flapping-wing aircraft. A 35mm rotary cannon is mounted under the protruding nose, and 6 neural connection/graphic recognition guided rockets are mounted in the bomb pod under the belly, which requires two crew members to operate.

Compared with the "Dragonfly" transport aircraft made by Factory 81, this thing is more like a real "dragonfly".

The 12 blade-shaped flexible wings achieve stable hovering of the aircraft and high-speed maneuvers without dead ends through high-frequency wave vibrations.

Its maneuverability is stronger than that of a rotary-wing helicopter. After all, a helicopter has to twist its butt to turn, but it only needs to adjust the frequency of vibration.

And in extreme conditions, its instantaneous acceleration can reach more than 9G like a real dragonfly!

And if it switches to horizontal flight mode, its cruising speed will not be much worse than that of a fixed-wing aircraft, after all, it is a pair of twin-engine jet engines that provide the main thrust.

Of course, although it can switch to cruise mode like the Orca transport, it is not a fixed-wing aircraft after all, and its maximum speed is close to Mach 1.

In comparison, it is more like an armed helicopter with stronger maneuverability and the ability to switch to horizontal flight mode. And it has no requirements for the take-off and landing environments. It does not need to keep the fuselage as horizontal as possible like ordinary helicopters, as long as it is not tilted head down.

Therefore, it can be carried on a truck and pulled to the vicinity of the battlefield like a tank, or it can be deployed to the vicinity of the battlefield by the "Orca" transport aircraft with the wings folded and then deployed.

For example, this "Cloud Dragonfly" was deployed in the latter way!

Due to its exaggerated bomb load and super maneuverability, this flapping-wing aircraft has achieved impressive results in the battle against mutants and is well received by the military and civilians on the East Coast.

However, fighting against the Legion is probably the first time in a century...

Sitting in the main driver's seat, Luo Yu took a deep breath and looked at the time again.

The time has come.

Operation code name "Luoxia".

According to the combat plan formulated by the Army Command, the Skeleton Corps will arrive at the east side of the Lost Valley before dusk, and under the cover of the "Yunting" flapping-wing aircraft, they will assault the airport where a full-strength 10,000-man team is stationed.

Although there are fewer people, the Alliance has tanks and "Weizhi", and it should not be a problem to deal with a group of "French fries" without armor protection!

However, the Skeleton Corps still did not appear in the communication range, and it must have encountered some trouble.

Although it is very anxious, it will be dark if we wait any longer...

Looking at the co-pilot under his feet, Luo Yu said in a serious tone.

"The plan has changed. The Skeleton Corps can't arrive. We may have to act alone."

To be honest, it is no different from suicide to raid the airport with only one "Weizhi".

But there is no other way now.

Every second of delay will increase the threat to the Alliance's homeland.

The co-pilot wearing a pilot's helmet chewed gum and replied sparingly.

"Collect."

Luo Yu: "..."

Are the newcomers so awesome now?

[星河不入梦], this sounds like an ID that uses an anime avatar, but the person himself unexpectedly has rich flying experience, and he flies a helicopter.

The most important thing is that this guy is very smart in the intelligence department!

Due to Brother Mosquito's influence, most pilots in the alliance practice agility.

After all, the expertise of reflex nerves and visual nerves are far more helpful to pilots than muscle and metabolic functions, and the agility department is easier to level up than the perception department.

Players who can master the intelligence system to LV10 awakening, and also have helicopter piloting experience are as rare as giant pandas in the server. In the end, after searching around, I picked out this guy.

Speaking of which, he can fly helicopters. Is this guy from the Army Airlines?

Or a student?

However, Luo Yu didn't ask too much. It was a long-standing tacit agreement in this game not to inquire about the other person's real life and name, and not to discuss work in the game.

He had only vaguely heard some very vague rumors.

A newly established "relevant department", through some means, obtained a lot of good things that benefit the country and the people from the more mysterious operator, and all of this is inseparable from the efforts of the players in this game. .

Although it sounds a bit like an urban legend, if this is true, the mysterious relevant department should organize "professionals" like myself to enter the game, right?

Thinking of this, Luo Yu couldn't help but wonder why his superiors didn't organize it for him.

Is it because of rules and confidentiality requirements, or is it because everyone "brings their own dry food"?

or……

That rumor was just a rumor, and the so-called mysterious relevant departments did not exist at all. It was just an explanation hidden in countless smoke bombs.

However, it doesn't matter which case it is.

Don’t discuss things that shouldn’t be discussed, and don’t mention things that shouldn’t be mentioned.

He only needs to do what he is doing, and others will naturally have to worry about other things...

"Can you still fly?" the gunner chewing gum complained.

"Okay, okay, it's starting!"

Luo Yu's thoughts were interrupted, his brows twitched fiercely, he resisted the urge to kick him, recalled the instructions in the manual, and stretched out his index finger to turn on the switch.

The twin main thrust engines ejected a faint blue arc, making a buzzing sound like a hair dryer, and the tumbling airflow blew up billowing dust.

The twelve wings were divided into four groups and spread out to both sides, shaking like waves, and finally turned into invisible shadows.

Having never flown an aircraft with such a sci-fi feel, Luo Yu couldn't help but feel excited and held the control handle with both hands.

"Sit tight!"

Without waiting for the gunner to answer, the aircraft crawling on the sand dunes jumped forward like a leapfrog. Its forward speed suddenly increased to 120 yards, and it quickly soared towards 400 yards.

"Niubi..."

Looking at the dust and yellow sand rolling under his feet, Xinghe, who was sitting in the gunner's seat below, couldn't help but sigh.

The fastest speed of Wuzhishi is only 300 yards, and the general cruising speed is only about 200 yards.

Not only does this ornithopter's ultimate speed far exceed the upper limit of ordinary armed helicopters, but it can also "eject to start", breaking 100 mph in two seconds... What kind of anti-aircraft missile can hit this thing?

Fortunately, it’s in the game.

If this were put into reality, it would scare the other party to death!

Surprise only lasts a few seconds.

Xinghe recalled the training content of the enterprise instructor and turned on the airborne radar.

The light blue cursor swept across the screen, scanning radio signals within ten kilometers and life signals within one kilometer, searching for enemy targets.

A distance of 100 kilometers only takes 10 minutes for Yun Ting, whose cruising speed exceeds 500 yards.

After 1/4 of the energy was consumed, the outline of the valley soon appeared on the Gobi Desert in the distance.

At the same time, what caught the eyes of the two men was a vast cloud of dust and galloping cavalry.

The legion's machine gun positions sprayed flames and fired wildly at the cavalry.

The strong breastplate plays a certain role, but it is not very effective in front of the 10 mm caliber heavy machine gun. The cover effect is not even as good as the dust kicked up by the horse's hooves.

They are brave.

Even though companions kept falling off their horses, the momentum of the charge never stopped.

However, what stood in front of them were at least 6 machine guns, 5 wheeled armored vehicles, and nearly a hundred infantrymen armed with automatic weapons.

Even though they had an absolute advantage in numbers, their firepower still couldn't compare with their opponents.

And this gap cannot be filled with courage alone.

It's hard to say how many people will be left when they rush to the opposite position...

Xinghe, who operated the airborne radar, was the first to discover those people.

"A small amount of radio signals detected ahead...what is that? Troopers?"

Luo Yu, who was driving the ornithopter, raised his height by ten centimeters to make his field of vision wider while ensuring safety, so that he could observe the situation ahead.

"It should be the cavalry of the Camelback Kingdom."

"Humpback Kingdom? Aren't those people sitting quietly on the border?"

"It was true before, but looking at the posts on the official website, it seems that Tails and the others are trying to persuade Petra Fortress to join the battle."

Hearing Luo Yu's answer, Xinghe was slightly stunned.

"...Is this okay?!"

He had heard before that in "Wasteland OL", player behavior can change the historical process and version progress of the game world. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true? !

This is even more surprising to him than the "virtual reality network" formed based on players' cognition and dreams.

After all, this means that before updating one version, Dog Planning has prepared at least N versions to correspond to N possibilities of world line changes...

"In short, this is good news for us. If they can successfully contain the legion's support force, we can maintain a low-altitude flight and rush to the edge of the airport... But it seems that they will not be able to hold on for long."

"Want to help them?"

"Can you hit your current position?"

"The height is not high enough, unless you pull it up 50 meters -" Xinghe shook his head and stopped mid-sentence. His face changed wildly and he said, "10 kilometers directly ahead, at an elevation angle of 60 degrees, the UFO is heading towards Mach 6 is approaching us!"

"Mach 6!?"

That can only be a missile!

Almost instinctively, Luo Yu stepped on the left steering wheel and raised the control stick.

"Yun Ting", which was speeding along the ground, shook its body and almost flashed towards the upper left.

However, even at a speed that was almost teleporting, he still barely dodged the fatal blow!

The dust from the explosion was thrown kilometers behind by the speeding ornithopter.

However, before the two of them could celebrate their survival, a machine gun roared towards them, almost following the red dot that broke into the radar boundary and landed next to them.

The sound of breaking the sound barrier came from overhead, and then the roar of the machine gun came belatedly from the front.

"……grass!"

Staring at the scratched hatch cover, Xinghe cursed and turned his head sharply but could no longer see the plane.

"Damage status!"

"Two wings of the second right wing group are damaged, the main engine is intact, the problem is not serious——"

Before Luo Yu could finish his words, Xinghe had already pressed the switch of the weapon system.

Just a few whooshing sounds were heard, and five rockets were launched from the bomb nest, galloping towards the five wheeled reconnaissance vehicles on the ground in the distance.

With the support of the neural connection system, it took him almost only 0.3 seconds to complete the lock.

The five reconnaissance vehicles had no time to dodge, or even turn their guns to aim at the ornithopter that suddenly appeared in the sky. They were blown into a ball of scrap metal by these five rockets with metallic hydrogen charge.

The defenders on the south side of Lost Valley were stunned by this scene, and the ferocious firepower network even paused for a moment.

They only saw a few white tracks flying from outside their field of vision, and then their reconnaissance vehicle was blown into scrap metal.

The cavalry of the Camelback Kingdom were also stunned by this scene.

However, the burning flame brought them not fear, but the hope of victory.

"It's reinforcements!"

The captain of the horseback guard raised his carbine with a bayonet in his hand.

Even if he was shot several times.

Even the shoulders and legs were stained red with blood.

He was still staring with bloodshot eyes, venting his deafening roar.

"For the kingdom! For the gods! For our home—"

"Rush over!!!"

Above the sea of ​​sand.

Trying to save the aircraft with damaged wings, Luo Yu gritted his teeth and straightened the control stick, then looked at the gunner under his feet and shouted.

"Why did you suddenly open fire?"

"That's too late!"

Xinghe, who was sitting in the gunner's seat, had swallowed the gum in his mouth and analyzed it calmly.

"The feedback from the radar shows that the aircraft's speed is at least Mach 2. Even if we increase the altitude and switch to cruise mode to evade, the fastest speed is Mach 1... And he only needs one more dive to take us away. We even Can’t fly to the valley.”

"...the legion has more than one jet deployed in Luoxia Province, and there is also an escort wingman!"

It is still a bit fanciful to expect to use helicopters to deal with fighter jets, even if they are equipped with air-to-air missiles, there is no chance.

This has nothing to do with technological content, but is determined by the battlefield positioning of the two.

They were able to dodge the first round of attacks, presumably because the other side had never seen such a novel gadget before, and they didn't expect that they actually performed a "90-degree right-angle translation maneuver" that was almost perpendicular to the direction of flight while flying horizontally. !

And it still has an ejection speed of nearly 9G!

Now, however, this trump card has been seen.

If it were him, the next round of dive would definitely not be just a simple tap on the fire button, but a long press for at least one second to strafe!

He won't gamble on the opponent's second turnover.

If you can’t fly to the airport…

At least the allies' ground troops must be put in before crashing!

As he spoke, Xinghe's hands did not stop, and he quickly switched to the 30mm rotating cannon, pouring out bullets at the machine gun fire point on the south side of Lost Valley.

As if understanding his intention, Luo Yu tacitly activated the control sense and increased the power of the main thrust engine to the maximum, sacrificing maneuverability in exchange for maximum acceleration.

"Have you ever been the co-pilot of a two-seat assault aircraft?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Luo Yu took a breath and continued.

"Let me give you a taste!"

Including the damaged and broken flapping wings, the twelve blade-shaped wings no longer trembled, but gathered toward the center, overlapping and splicing into one wing.

The faint blue arc light sprayed the heated and ionized air, and the soaring cloud dragon broke through the sound barrier in an instant.

this moment……

The "cloud dragonfly" leaping into the sky seemed to turn into a ray of light!

The rain of bullets falling from the air was like the feathers dropped by birds when they fluttered, splashing towards the south side of Lost Valley and falling in the direction of the galloping hooves of the cavalry.

The fire rain of death fell from the sky, and the machine gun position on the south side of Lost Valley was bombarded to a mess, and the output firepower dropped sharply.

The 35mm high-explosive bomb left not an eye on the ground, but a crater as big as a washbasin!

Without the suppressive firepower of the machine gun position, the defenders with less than a hundred men were quickly overwhelmed by the sea of ​​charging cavalry.

Some were trampled to pulp by horses' hooves, some had their throats stabbed with bayonets, and more were killed behind the bunkers by carbines in the hands of the cavalry while fleeing.

After suffering more than half of the casualties, with the support of the alliance's "armed helicopters", a gap was finally torn open in the army's southern defense line.

However--

The rain of fire that burned him and guided the cavalry to charge did not last long.

At the moment when the cavalry rushed into the military camp, the roaring cannon landed on the head of the "Yun Ting" ornithopter faster than expected.

Under the strafing fire from the 20mm cannon, twelve overlapping wings were instantly broken.

The roof of the cabin was torn to pieces, the blue-light-ejecting engine burst out with red flames, and electric sparks jumped!

However, before it turned into a ball of scrap metal, it still successfully burned itself out, emptied all its spare bombs, and fired the last rocket in the nest——

Two streaks of white smoke popped out of the explosion.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Falling towards the valley.

Falling towards the airport together...

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(Thanks to the leader of "Dream Clan Lingxue" for the reward!!!)