Mecha Soldier's Notes

() If I remember correctly, centuries have passed since the concept of "bombing" appeared at this time, but the entire combat mode has not changed much until now. Directly speaking, it is a simple process of diving-dropping-disengagement.

The tactic we use is the classic tactic known as "death roulette", that is, each machine pulls in a straight line and passes over the target at high speed one by one. At the rear, attack in a reciprocating cycle to form a turntable-like circle. As long as the attacker has enough ammunition, it can form a never-ending steel rainstorm above the enemy's head.

To put it simply, it is to whip the enemy's corpse and then whip the corpse.

The first plane of the formation, the armored soldier nicknamed "Hitler", was the first to dive down. It could be seen that he was very nervous, and the angle of aiming at the target was close to [-] degrees. It can be said that it was not perfect, but the Eastern Alliance Despite his rigor, he undid the fastening locks of the four cluster bombs in a very timely manner, and threw all these iron guys down in one go.

The slightly clumsy projectile was detached from the pylon, twisting its bucket waist, and slowly descended hundreds of meters. The shell suddenly split along the central axis, and "fire wires" scattered like a torrential rain burst out from the inside. —more than two hundred deadly bullets.

A space as large as half a football field was completely covered by shells, and the ground was instantly blown up into a boiling soup pot. The originally majestic [Depp] mecha group was blown up in pieces during the chain blasting.The main armor of the land combat mecha may be able to withstand three or five direct hit bullets, but the bullets with an astonishing density are almost as pervasive as germs. Cables, instantly scrapped the combat function of the machine.

I just made a rough estimate, just dropping the first round of bombs killed almost four mechs.

"over!"

Hitler's voice was tense due to excessive tension and excitement, and [Garland] immediately pulled up staggeringly. Fortunately, no one thought of fighting back in the chaos.

The second one is me. Fortunately, last week's class just taught this content, so that I will not behave as hard as a rookie.Adjusting the fire control computer to the bombing mode, I drove the body to dive at a standard attack angle, and evenly threw the four cluster bombs into a flower-shaped impact point according to the method taught in the textbook, so as to maximize the killing range.

After throwing all the bombshells, I immediately pulled up again at a forty-degree angle, and the brisk manipulation of unloading the load was very comfortable.

"over."

I feel that I have almost killed eight units, which is much easier than the hard work of defeating one unit in the land battle.

But…..lack of passion.

"boom boom"

The follow-up [Garand] also jumped up and down and dropped the cluster bombs in his hand, and then climbed up with various weird tracks. I feel that the death roulette is just like the Indian flying cakes that were opened by them. .However, the compact counterattack formation of the treaty army greatly made up for our lack of bombing technology. At least two-thirds of the mechas were shrouded in the barrage of cluster bombs.

It was a very pleasant thing to watch those metal seedlings fell to the ground in pieces under the cutting of the bullet rain I arranged, and everyone's emotions were obviously affected.

"Captain, I killed three of them."

"Captain, I also killed three units."

"… .."

In the communication channel, the rookies reported joyously one after another. I feel more than ten times happier than when they received their bonuses in the last two days. In a certain sense, they have already "qualified".

"What a group of lucky brats."

Thinking of my first attack and the [-] record I got after a lot of hard work, I feel quite uncomfortable in my stomach.

Seeing that the situation is good, the defeated rebel army mecha group immediately cheered up, shouted in the loudspeaker room, assembled the team in a mess, stepped on the wreckage of the enemy's mechs from their companions, and fought back again. .

"Damn it, slow down, it's not over yet!"

I yelled at the radio for a long time before I remembered that the open space had not agreed on the means of communication.

"Do it, hurry up!"

The death roulette immediately pulled back to the straight line state, and rushed to attack the second-line position of the treaty army in front of the land combat mecha. At this moment, we were intercepted by firepower for the first time.

"dong dong"

Two shells exploded above the formation, and several [Garands] were shattered by one or two fragments. Although there was no loss of function, the young mech soldiers were quite frightened.

"Ah, Captain, I'm shot! I'm shot! I'm dying!"

"Fart, dead people can still talk? Be quiet and look at good ideas! Or I'll kill you!"

I threatened viciously, and frightened the ghost on the other end back.

Adjusting the focus, I saw that right at the front of the second-line position, four [heavy Depp] had adjusted their conspicuous grenade heavy machine guns to the high-shelf mode, and swept towards us with large-caliber heavy bullets, blasting black smoke in the sky It overflows and looks downright terrifying.

But I know that this thing doesn't have a dedicated gun-sighting radar, so it can only be temporarily used as a cameo for air defense firepower of important areas, and its accuracy is very limited.In addition, even if it is a 100mm shell, as long as one or two direct hit shells are not too unlucky, it basically does not pose a threat to the armor of [Garland], but a common problem for rookies is that they do not trust the steel plate or believe in God. His level is high, there is no other way to do this, only to make up for it slowly with actual combat.

The formation became chaotic little by little under the bombardment of artillery fire, and I had to adjust it with yelling and cursing. Even if my voice was smoky, the formation still flew helplessly into a blind "S" shape.

After a lot of effort, the four mechas finally wobbled to the sky above the target, and I almost couldn't even call out the attack order.

"Give labor and capital... go!"

The "death roulette" turned again, and it was Hitler who swooped down first and fired two "Hellfire-e" air-to-ground missiles one after another, but the shells deviated a bit, and all of them hit the front of the position, except for the dust that was blown up. It had no effect at all, and the grenade heavy machine gun was still desperately sweeping the shots, almost hitting us several times.

"Shut up!"

Based on the gun position information detected by eeodas, I recklessly threw it into the fire control computer, pressed the firing button, and guided the two "Hellfire e" guns to fly towards the target. Lifting the heavy pole to cover Hitler's back, the other two aircraft also quickly completed the bombing action.

I have to say that I am quite tired after finishing this set of tactical moves, and I feel like I am starting to gasp for breath.

but……

"Captain, are you done?"

Maxine asked.

"Damn, how would I know."

I grunted and pulled the engine to slow down, trying to see what this mess of smoke wrapped in smoke below was.

Then I saw a fire inside.

"Nimma, you're not dead yet, blow me to death!"

The other mecha soldiers were also taken aback, and the death roulette quickly started the second round of rotation. On average, each person threw two more "Hellfire e" missiles, blowing up the place to the ground.

I readjusted the image, and hell, that will-o'-the-wisp thing was still flickering there.

A group of people immediately pulled out the third big circle, this time not only the missiles, but even the 30mm armored machine guns that rookies are not very proficient in, and the flames of the fire wires also flew staggered in the open space, blasting directly It was very dark.

But the fire seems to be getting stronger and stronger... Hey, wait, something seems wrong.

I stopped everyone from continuing to attack, zoomed in on the image and re-examined it carefully.Coincidentally, a gust of northwest wind blew in time at this time, which blew away the annoying smoke a lot.

Then, I saw a miserable scene.

Broken parts, distorted gun barrels, collapsed protective walls, bunkers pierced through the roof, half of the body whose entire frame was blown to pieces was buried in brick rubble... The entire position was in a mess, and the mechs were either destroyed or destroyed. Fleeing, there is no possibility of human beings surviving. What makes me feel ashamed is that the flames I saw seemed to be just a fire pile created by the burning of leaked fuel.

Damn it, ten knives are not enough punishment for this rough and rough old problem.

Although more than a dozen expensive missiles were wasted in vain, fortunately, with our support, the rebels fought hard and suffered astonishing casualties, and finally captured the first and second lanes of the core stronghold with difficulty. The defensive line, their joy at being close to victory, did a good job of covering up a lot of the low-level mistakes we made.

Of course, how miserable the cost-effectiveness ratio is is no longer within the scope of our mercenaries' consideration.