Cannonballs, like hail of torrential rain, fell frantically from the sky.Violent explosions covered the First Avenue of Prost Avenue, shattering the solid earth into a water that trembled and rippled with thousands of ripples.The violent shock wave sent dust and smoke along the street, crashing into the buildings on both sides of the street, shattering the glass and squirming everything out of the windows in other directions.The flames rose into the sky with thick smoke, obscuring the sky, and the bright light flashed in the billowing smoke, and the muffled thunder was terrifying.Without an immersive person, it is difficult to imagine this apocalyptic scene.Not to mention looking, the mere sound of explosions that seem to be never-ending can make people collapse.Artillery fire covered and lasted a full half hour.This is not a large-scale group battle in the field battlefield, this is just a battle for a street in an urban battle!
With such a strong artillery cover, it is no longer just a waste.It was a deliberate demonstration by Caudle, to be exact!
People don't know how they survived.This half an hour seems to be longer than a lifetime.They prayed all the time, praying that the maddening sound of the cannon would stop in the next second.Many of the mechanics in the Puluo branch library have a little white mouth.That's a sign of hypoxia.In the midst of that terrible shelling, they felt like fish on the shore.But they weren't afraid.Especially when their eyes fell on the fat man who was comfortable beside them, and the one hundred and twenty indifferent and calm mecha warriors, all they had was worship and boiling blood.From the location of the Puluo branch library, you can clearly see the fat man.At this moment, the fat man and the bandit army mecha warriors were hiding behind the major mecha hall buildings on both sides of the First Avenue.The fat man was closest to the intersection, he opened the cockpit of the mecha, squatted on the seat and smoked with his eyes.The violent explosion seemed to him to be just a string of firecrackers thrown in front of him.The rest of the bandit soldiers did the same.Some of them smoke, some play handheld games, and some stretch their waists.Some of them had drooping heads, and were on the verge of falling asleep.A whole day of fighting, for these heartless guys, it seemed that they only felt tired.In the Tailiu Branch, Old Smith, Jeffrey, and several elders watched in silence at everything that was in front of them.They are waiting for the end of this battle.Unlike the old men, who were a little worried after all, the young fighters such as Kozmo, Buzz, and Weatheril clenched their fists and made no secret of their enthusiasm.Beside them, the cockpit canopy of the private mech was always open.They will not hesitate to jump in and join the fight whenever needed.And now, they can only wait.The fat man said that it was a grand and wonderful show.They're just spectators.Caudle stared at the telescope screen.On Puluo First Avenue, buildings were blown to pieces.The small classical-style building on the street of the Black Dragon Road Mecha Hall next to the bank building has completely collapsed.Bricks, wood, and rubble, splashed everywhere in the constant explosions, and dust billowed up.The sandbags piled up on the side of the road had already been shattered, and when they were directly hit by the shells, countless sand and dust were raised.Broken sandbags rolled in the air, windmills spun and threw grains of sand.Machine guns mounted on sandbags, rocket launchers, and metal bulletproof walls in the trenches have turned into twisted pieces of metal, and constant explosions of ammunition have risen from the infantry trenches.The seven or eight mecha trenches across the avenue have been cut by half of their height, exposing the roadbed and exploding incessantly, throwing mecha fragments onto the walls of the buildings on both sides, making a loud noise.In the midst of the artillery fire, the shattered limbs flew into the sky, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell down crackling and falling into the sand and dust.Blood mixed in the dirt, splattered radially on the walls, on the ground and on the sandbags, and the patches of dark red pulp were terrifying.Caudle looked at the scene in front of him in fascination.Burning flames, skyrocketing smoke, flying stumps, burning wreckage......
This dazzling sight made him feel as if he had returned to the era of serving in the Binarte Empire, where all enemies were crushed in front of the irresistible emperor [***]!
In order to reproduce this day, he has been waiting for many years in the lonely Northern Alliance base!
He waved his hand again.Command the mecha and play a light signal.With the last artillery fire covering, the second battalion began to advance.Nearly 400 mechs began to run high.The heavy footsteps were densely intertwined, shaking the earth like a thousand horses galloping.Don't give your opponent any chance!
This is Codell's consistent strategic thinking!
After being covered by excessive artillery fire, one surname threw in troops to carry out a crushing attack.Opponents won't have room to wield their mech-level suppression power!
And their electronic jamming, although destroying their own command and communication system, also has an impact on the mecha control, but in this kind of battle, the power of electronic jamming will be greatly weakened.As long as the second battalion can form a breakthrough!
It's going to be a devastating battle.In an instant, the two companies led by the 2nd Battalion had rushed into the enemy position in the billowing smoke.A moment later, the sound of cannons, which had been silent for a moment, rang out again.And the sound of cannons is accompanied by the violent metal collision sound of mecha hand-to-hand combat.More than thirty black mecha that emerged from the smoke of gunpowder had been completely strangled together with the second battalion.These scarred black mechs were obviously survivors of the previous artillery fire.They are putting up their last stand.The red mecha is surging up like a tide.However, the black mecha will not retreat!
Thirty black mechs formed a circular defensive formation, blocking the front of the red mechs.They cover each other and have a basis for advancing and retreating.In the trenches, on the ruins of collapsed buildings, leaping and moving desperately to the death.In the outrageous slashing of the black mechs, the red mechs that rushed to the front fell one after another.The level advantage of the eighth-generation mecha against the sixth-generation mecha is absolutely overwhelming.Just like in the ancient Gulf War, when the depleted uranium shells of the US tanks pierced through two Iraqi tanks one after another, the shells of the Iraqi tanks were bounced off by the armor of the US tanks.However, the numerical superiority of the red mecha makes up for this shortcoming.No mech is invincible.Under the onslaught of the red mechas, the black mechs also began to suffer casualties.Outnumbered, they could only use their skillful cooperation to alternately change the mecha that had lost their energy shield or lost their combat effectiveness to the rear of the blocking formation.The two sides, like two wild lions, fought fiercely between the craters of the ruins.This is no longer a light victory, this is a contest of will and dignity!
The O1 mecha piloted by the fat man has become the grim reaper in the minds of all red mechas.This black mecha, to the eyes of the Scarlet Mercenary Mecha warriors, does not seem to be piloted by humans.On Pro-1st Avenue, it has always been at the forefront of the defensive line, and wherever it pounces, it will set off a bloody storm.Its thrust was as sharp as lightning, the tomahawk in its hands, its fists and feet, every part of its body was a deadly weapon.None of the mecha targeted by it were able to escape.Melee combat won't kill it, and ranged artillery fire won't help it.It is like a ferocious cheetah, dodging cannonballs with strange changes of direction again and again.The energy shield on its body was pale red at best, and as long as it slowed down the killing rhythm a little and strengthened its dodge, it didn't take long for it to return to an extremely desperate blue color.One red mech after another fell under its hands.Some were brutally smashed into formation by it, and slashed alive with their tomahawks.Some of them were silently wrapped around and strangled from behind, while others were picked up by it and smashed into scattered parts on the ground.If it weren't for the constant numerical superiority, if it weren't for the fact that the enemy had reached the end of the gas and was only about to strike the final blow, many blood-colored mercenary mecha warriors would hardly dare to rush forward.No matter how fierce the lion is, there are times when he is tired.Finally, under the repeated impact of the red mecha, the black mecha began to retreat.Their casualties are expanding, their numbers are decreasing, and they must use the depth in their hands to defuse the enemy's onslaught step by step.Caudle looked blankly at the telescope screen.He did not expect that after his almost desperate firepower, the enemy's defense line had not yet collapsed.The attack of the second battalion turned into a stalemate positional battle.And such a positional battle, I don't know how long it will take!
On the screen, as the black mecha retreated, more than a dozen black mecha in the rear position came up.Led by the unusually fierce black mecha, the defense line was stabilized, and the two sides once again fell into a stalemate.Caudle pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, his face was blue and his teeth were clenched!
The [Fire Elemental] that fell one after another on the front line was all trained by him.The first battle suffered such heavy losses.It was unbearable for him!
Looking at the horizontal paths on the map, between the block buildings on both sides of First Avenue, where only two mechs were allowed side by side, Caudle slammed his fist on the armrest of the seat and said sharply: "Order the third battalion, press up from the left and right flank blocks, and order the assault company directly under it, and immediately enter the attack!"
”Zhang Kai weakly adjusted the camera's sub-lens, trying to record everything about Pu Luo Zhensheng completely and realistically.His physical strength had been exhausted in the half-hour shelling.Until now, I was still dizzy in my head.In the buzzing ears, there were bursts of sobbing.Zhang Kai pointed a sub-camera at the owner who was crying next to him - a girl with slightly swollen eyes and crying pear blossoms and rain.Pretty girl with a supple black head and big bright eyes.At this moment, she was standing in front of the windowsill, biting her lip, looking at the battle outside the window with teary eyes, sobbing from time to time.Zhang Kai sighed softly, a few hours ago, the appearance of this girl when she was cheering for the victory of the black mecha was also ingested by him.At that time, her fair little face flushed with excitement, and her eyes, up and down, were filled with youthful vitality and joy from her heart.However, I didn't expect that after only a few hours, everything had already come to this point.Zhang Kai opened his mouth, trying to comfort this girl who made people feel pity, but he didn't know what to say.Everyone knows that the defeat of the black mecha is inevitable.The girl was crying, while the rest of the building turned pale.Desperation, enveloping the town of Puro.In the distance, in the central city area, there were also bursts of gunfire.Heaven and earth are big, but people have nowhere to go!
Below, the ant-like red mecha has started a new round of deployment.The mechs that had been staying behind had all pressed up, and they made a detour along the block path towards First Avenue.The entire wing block is densely packed with scattered mechas!
Zhang Kai sighed and reached out to turn off the camera.He also didn't want to film the defeat of this black team.Even if you lose your job because of this, you won't shoot!
Zhang Kai felt that for at least a while, these mechas, and him, and everyone in Puluo Town, were all related to each other by blood.Although the two parties have nothing to do with each other, the feeling is absolutely real.However, Zhang Kai's hand stopped at the moment when he was about to press the switch.He suddenly appeared in a sub-shot, there was an extremely strange picture - in a hidden corner of an infantry trench, several mock-up models wearing soldiers' uniforms were posing in various shapes.On them, there are piles of rags.There are also blood bags and pieces of pork.A shell that happened to hit there exploded violently.Zhang Kai was startled by the flash in the camera.He stared at the picture with a strange expression—in the picture, flesh and blood were flying.Zhang Kai's heart was beating, and a premonition drove him to quickly turn all the shots into wide-angle shooting.In the lens, the tide of red mecha has been completely pressed up, and the entire first block is densely red and squirming.And the black mecha seems to have given up resistance.They retreated so quickly that they were crushed.In front of them, the red mechs that rushed in the center attacked more fiercely and advanced faster.Red in and black out.The flowing colors on the screen are dazzling.However, when the black mech, which had been at the front, retreated through the last mecha trench, the dazzling chase came to an abrupt end.The earth was trembling, and a muffled thunder rang out from the ground.Time froze all at once.People looked around in horror and didn't know what had happened.Also at a loss, there are also those red mechs in the picture.They hesitated, and some of the mechs even stopped and looked around.These warriors, who were on the brink of death, instinctively aware of the danger.Suddenly, a thunderclap from the ground burst out of the bank building and exploded in the air.Immediately afterward, a series of more violent explosions were like the beat of a drum, passing around the buildings of the first block, which was deafening.Like a volcanic eruption, or like a salvo of a hundred cannons from an old warship, the windows and gates at the bottom of the buildings in the first block all spewed out countless tumbling flames and scattered smoke.In the horrific explosions, buildings began to tilt.A few seconds later, the shockwave that spread around the First Avenue block pushed and rolled up the impenetrable dust, rolling towards the surroundings, rolling up into the sky, obscuring the sky!
The bank building is gone.The Dell Fein Business Center building is also gone.The Ming Heart Stream, the Lore Stream, and the Broken Mountain Flow Building are all gone.Zhang Kai was stupid, and the girl next to him was also stupid.Everyone was stupid.The blood in the whole body surged on the top of his head at this moment, and he retreated with a thud.A terrifying electric current crept up from the tail vertebrae along the waistcoat directly to the back of the head.No one dared to believe what was born in front of them - in an instant, all the heights of the entire square first block were gone!
The first block, razed to the ground!
People rolled their eyes with difficulty, and looked at each other with pale faces.It seems that he wants to confirm a certain undoubted answer from the other party - the hundreds of red mechas, it's over.You don't have to wait for the dust and smoke to clear, just look at the direction of the collapse of those buildings to know that there are not a few red mechs that can escape this terrifying catastrophe!
This is a massacre, once...
Elaborate slaughter!
(To be continued)