From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars.

Chapter 411 Unexpected ending
"Group A and the combat vehicles will maintain their control over the main gate. Groups B and C will go around from both sides and blow up the wall directly! Remember our goal. If you can't hold on any longer, immediately lay down your weapons and surrender!"

The deep voice of the on-site commander sounded in the attacker's communication channel, guiding this temporarily organized combat team to attack the Atlas office building.

Under the cover of two Atlas export version "Iron Cavalry" medium multi-legged chariots, nearly 20 armed personnel wearing combat exoskeletons began to attack the main entrance of the office building to tie down the internal defense forces.

Another 40 armed men were divided into two groups and began to move quickly to both sides along the outer wall of the office building. The exoskeletons on their bodies were also the export version of Atlas' "Crazy Crocodile".

During the maneuver, some of the armed personnel removed the directional blasting explosives that had been prepared in advance from several half-human-height armed robot dogs that were following them.

At this moment, a hidden armored wall has been raised inside the glass curtain wall of the Atlas office building. The entire building is now like a closed turtle shell, so if you want to break through, you must blast your way through.

Several armed men lightly pulled the trigger, firing a round of high-speed steel needles that shattered the outer glass curtain wall. They quickly moved forward and used the mechanical claws of their combat exoskeleton to tear off the bulletproof glass along with the embedded metal wires. Others holding directional blasting explosives followed behind them and attached them to the exposed armored wall.

"Prepare to detonate, 3"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The crisp sound of a 40mm automatic grenade launcher suddenly rang above everyone's heads, followed by a series of explosions covering the locations of the armed men.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amid the explosion, the armed personnel who had just adjusted their formation and were preparing to launch a dynamic breakthrough after the blast were blown to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a squad of security personnel jumped directly from the fourth floor of the building into several opened armored walls.

Under Amber's training, the Atlas ground combat forces never did delicate work like "dynamic penetration" or "clearing the room without blind spots".

If you need to control casualties on both sides, send unmanned units to clear the way. If you don't need to control casualties, just charge forward with heavy firepower.

This anti-break-in tactic of taking the initiative to attack at the moment when the attacker is about to break through the door is also a tactic set by the security personnel stationed in this office during their daily training.

Of course, the premise of execution is that the attackers, like the attackers now, only guard the front and back sides, but not pay attention to the top of their heads.
After being cushioned by the individual propulsion device on their backs at the moment of landing, these security personnel, holding a high-frequency shock dagger in one hand and a fully automatic shotgun in the other, attacked the attackers who had not yet reacted.

Perhaps it was because the export version of the "Crazy Crocodile" combat exoskeleton still had excellent protective performance. After being attacked by 40mm grenades, most of these armed personnel reacted quickly and raised their weapons to prepare to fight back.

However, the 30-round extended-capacity drum loaded with No. 12 armor-piercing bullets, coupled with the shock dagger that penetrated armor like paper, directly crushed their counterattack with fierce close-range firepower.

The course of events that followed also caught the security personnel who took the initiative to attack off guard. After the breastplates or tactical visors of several attackers were smashed to pieces, the remaining people threw their weapons to the ground very skillfully, knelt on the ground and raised their hands high.

“We surrender!!!”

The Roma squad leader who led the team almost pulled the trigger of the shotgun in his hand, but he suppressed the urge to do so when he heard the sound of surrender.

The auxiliary aiming line on the HUD was now locked on the head of the enemy in front of him. With just a light pull of the trigger, the target and the tactical visor would be smashed to pieces. However, after seeing these enemies laying down their weapons and kneeling on the ground, the squad leader stopped the attack.

At the same time, on the other side of the office building, an almost identical scene was also taking place. When another team of security guards descended from the sky like gods and knocked down the first few attackers who reacted, the rest of them immediately dropped their weapons and surrendered without any hesitation. When the news of the quick end of the battle on both sides was passed back to the building, Osana rushed out of the building under the cover of other security guards.

Wearing the same heavy power armor as the teaching team, she supported a small deflection force field and carried a plasma long-handled halberd, and charged into the attacker's formation like a Valkyrie.

The high-speed steel needles fired from the electromagnetic rifle caused the electric snakes on the deflection field in front of Osana to twist violently. Although the attack special effects were at full capacity, all the steel needles were twisted out.

Occasionally, a few steel needles that broke through the deflection field lost their accuracy and power, leaving only scratches on the external armor.

But the killing effect on Osana's side was much better. I don't know whether it was because of his nature or the racial characteristics of the Roma people, but this "sales manager", like other Roma fighters, had an inexplicable preference for hand-to-hand combat.

The plasma halberd was wielded with great force in her hands. The seemingly huge and bulky power armor was actually extremely flexible as she moved through the enemy's formation. Every time the plasma blade of the halberd drew an arc, it meant that an attacker was cut in half.

Although the attackers used all their combat vehicles - two medium-sized multi-legged chariots - to suppress the gate, it was obvious that in this street battlefield of less than a few dozen meters, Atlas's new heavy power armor was more adaptable.

While Osana was using her invincibility, the two multi-legged tanks had been constantly adjusting their directions and rotating their turrets, but the crosshairs could never completely capture Osana's figure.

Although the algorithm named "Dog Brain" on the tank driving module can convert the human way of thinking and walking into the working mode of multiple mechanical legs of a multi-legged tank, in the process of continuous turning on the spot, these drivers with little practical experience directly made themselves dizzy.

When the 'dog brain' algorithm detected a problem with the driver's control, it immediately took over the chariot's step control and stabilized the vehicle. However, this momentary stumble still gave Osana an opportunity.

The white-painted power armor, which had been stained with oil and blood, rushed towards the "Iron Cavalry" like a bloody berserker, and then cut off the barrel of the tank's main gun cleanly.

Then, he slid to the back of the target with another nimble move, and the armor-piercing combat spikes on his forearm directly hit the power unit. After a crisp "pile driving" sound, a tungsten alloy piercing rod was sent in.

The tall multi-legged chariot suddenly stopped moving, and Osana also set her attack target on another "iron cavalry" that was retreating and gaining distance.

However, just as she was about to use the propulsion device of her power armor to quickly close the distance, the enemies around her dropped their weapons on the ground and raised their hands.

The last medium-sized multi-legged tank also stopped moving, and while lowering its body, it also pushed down its gun barrel to indicate "no threat".

It was at this time that the news that the fighting on the other two sides of the office had ended also reached Osana's ears.

"What? The suppression is complete?"

Osana, with one hand holding the blade of the plasma halberd against the neck of an enemy and the other hand aiming the fully automatic shotgun at another surrendering enemy, was clearly confused by the sudden end of the battle.

But when the 'belated' city defense force appeared at the other end of the street, and the communication between the office and the galaxy autonomous government was 'just' restored at this time, the 'combat cat girl' suddenly understood something.

“So this is the trick you are playing.”

She kicked the enemy who was still standing in front of her to the ground, took back her halberd and put it on her shoulder, then stood on the street like a god of war.

(End of this chapter)