The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 289 Antonov: What kind of amazing teammates are these?
On the river at this moment, two gunboats were quietly moored to one side. On one of the gunboats, there were two men dressed in Black Hawk uniforms who seemed to be throwing the bodies off the boat.

"Hehehe, another one's been fooled. It seems like the NPCs in this game are sometimes really easy to fool!"

After throwing all the corpses off the gunboat, one of the players couldn't help but laugh.

The Black Hawk soldiers were ultimately too unvigilant. When they saw the gunboat darting around on the river, they initially paid it no mind, thinking it was one of their own.

Even when the players stood up and waved to them, they went over to them on their own initiative.

Once they were close enough, the player quickly jumped into the water and swam towards their gunboat.

The Black Hawk soldiers were a little confused when they first saw this scene, not understanding why the people on the other gunboat were so enthusiastic.
They didn't realize they were under attack until the guy who jumped into the water swam onto their boat and then instantly drew his knife.

But it was too late. There were only three Black Hawk soldiers on the gunboat, and they were completely unprepared when the player brandished his katana.

In just two seconds, the player easily ended the battle.

"Hehe, another gunboat in hand. I wonder if we can seize all the gunboats from the Black Hawk Army if we stay a little longer?"

Looking at the newly acquired gunboat, the player couldn't help but chuckle.

Although this wasn't exactly high-end equipment, after some research, they found that the gunboat had virtually no armor protection; it only had one twin-mounted 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun with a gun shield.

But in any case, this is the first naval unit they have ever acquired. The war has been going on for so long, and they have never experienced a single naval battle.

"You're overthinking it. The NPCs in this game aren't that stupid. They won't keep giving us equipment. So we'd better make good use of these two gunboats. They might even be rare, limited-edition items."

Just as the players were busy studying the gunboat and chatting, they suddenly noticed a convoy approaching in the distance.

"Wait a minute, don't just stand there! It looks like enemy troops are coming. Get ready!"

"Wow, they seem to have quite a few people this time. What kind of unit is this? Why are there so many armored vehicles?"

A player stood on a gunboat, used binoculars to look into the distance, and then spotted the enemy's armored convoy.

At the very front of the column were as many as 20 armored vehicles with thin steel plates on their bodies. These were not considered good equipment; they were merely cannon fodder armored units.

The armor on this thing is only thick enough to barely stop rifle bullets; a large-caliber machine gun could take it down.

However, if used solely for reconnaissance and infantry support, this armored vehicle is quite good.

Besides these armored vehicles, what really interests players are the two Peacekeeper mechs in the back.

This thing is far superior to armored vehicles in both armor protection and firepower.

Although this thing also lacks anti-armor capabilities, its four machine guns are quite effective against infantry.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this should be an armored reconnaissance company of the Black Hawk Command. Why are they heading this way? Are they here to provide support?"

Some knowledgeable players analyzed the equipment configuration of the German army in World War II and quickly guessed the organization of this Black Hawk Army.

"Why worry about so much? Our mission is to block this river and prevent the enemy from crossing, so once we let them in, we'll just give them a good beating!"

Because the player was unsure about the penetration power of the large-caliber machine gun on his gunboat, he decided to get closer before engaging the enemy's armored vehicles.

As for the two Peacekeeper mechs at the back of the team in the distance, those will naturally be dealt with by the players using AT tubes.

It's strange, really. Even though the carrot launcher in the player's hand is a more advanced weapon than the AT tube and has a stronger armor-piercing capability, in most cases, players still prefer to use the AT tube.

Andrei had noticed this problem before. After thinking it over, he suspected that it might be because the trajectory of the AT cannon was flatter.
The radish launcher fires a projectile with a curved trajectory. It's fine at close range, but at long range, it's easy to miss enemy armored units.

In comparison, while the AT cannon also has the problem of bullet drop, it is not serious. This thing can basically be considered a cannon, so it is naturally more convenient for anti-armor purposes.

Of course, this may also be because the Black Hawk Down forces do not have many heavily armored units, and in most cases, when players need to use infantry for anti-armor operations, they will not encounter overly heavily armored units.

Therefore, even if its penetrating power is not strong enough, the AT gun can still deal with most enemies.

Otherwise, given its penetrating power, players would quickly eliminate this thing.

The convoy approaching from a distance was unaware that it was in danger.

However, they also noticed that something seemed strange ahead.

Several Black Hawk soldiers looked at the two gunboats on the river with some puzzlement, wondering why these two gunboats, which were not patrolling, were blocking the way here.

Could there be something good here?
"What are those two gunboats doing? Why aren't they on patrol?"

The captain leading the team frowned and asked, then, without waiting for his adjutant's reply, pointed ahead and said:

"When our convoy passes by later, remind them not to slack off here!"

"How many fish can there be in this river? If they want to hunt some wild game, they can do whatever they want after their patrol is over!"

Until then, the Black Hawk officer was unaware that something was wrong with the gunboat ahead.

Seeing that the convoy didn't pay any attention to them and just swaggered over, the player suddenly felt a little annoyed for some reason.

"Tsk, to be honest, I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I always feel like after I changed to this Black Hawk Soldier skin, the game inexplicably turned into an easy mode, and the enemies suddenly became much dumber?"

One player couldn't help but complain, and his teammate next to him shrugged, also feeling that these NPCs seemed to have indeed become stupid.

"Never mind all that for now, let's take them down, and then after we submit the mission, we can go have some fun somewhere else!"

As he spoke, his teammates quickly leveled the machine guns on the gunboat and aimed them menacingly at the armored vehicles in the distance.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you trying to rebel?"

Upon seeing the machine guns on the two gunboats suddenly aimed at them, the armored car at the front quickly braked to a stop.

The driver leaned out of the car and angrily questioned them, but before he could finish speaking, a series of deafening cannon shots rang out.

The 12.7mm armor-piercing round instantly tore through the thin sheet metal at the front of the armored vehicle and slammed into the driver's compartment.

The Black Hawk soldier who had just leaned out was hit by several armor-piercing rounds, his entire front half was blown off, but his lower half remained in the driver's seat.

Large amounts of blood instantly stained the driver's cab of the armored vehicle. The soldiers behind the armored vehicle realized the situation was bad and were preparing to operate the machine gun, but the machine gun fire was already covering them.

The player laughed heartily and emptied an entire magazine in one go, riddling the armored vehicle with holes.

It's unclear whether a bullet hit the armored vehicle's fuel tank, but the vehicle suddenly burst into flames, instantly spewing out a raging torrent.

Realizing the situation ahead was not right, the remaining armored vehicles quickly stopped, formed a combat formation as fast as possible, and began firing at the gunboat.

However, while the player was firing the cannon, they had already maneuvered the gunboat away at high speed.

Even if they were to provide fire support, they couldn't just leave the gunboats moored on the shore, especially since the enemy's firepower was not weak at all.

Amidst the barrage of fire, one gunboat was slightly unable to dodge, and its rear was riddled with bullet holes, with black smoke billowing from its engine.

However, the players on the gunboat quickly pulled out large wrenches and started repairing it in no time.

In no time at all, the gunboat that had almost been destroyed was restored to its original state.

"Don't stop, keep firing! I want to see if they dare to go any further!"

Hearing their comrades shouting, the players in the gun positions continued to fire, sending large swaths of armor-piercing shells crashing into the enemy convoy.

After several shots, two more enemy armored vehicles came up with black smoke and lay motionless on the roadside.

"Damn it! They're insane! Those damn idiots!"

The captain at the back of the column jumped off the vehicle in a disheveled manner and lay face down in the roadside bushes.

He stared at the exploding armored vehicle ahead and couldn't help but shout angrily:

"These guerrillas are incredibly audacious! They even stole our gunboat!"

"I've had enough of those idiots. How did they manage to let the enemy capture two gunboats in a row?"

He simply couldn't understand how stupid those soldiers who were patrolling the river could have let the enemy steal their two gunboats for no reason.
Good heavens, this is an absolute disgrace!
Black Hawk soldiers set up mortars on the riverbank and attempted to bombard the departing gunboats, but thanks to the player's skillful maneuvering, several mortar shells failed to hit them.

At the same time, another round of anti-aircraft shells was fired, not only destroying another armored vehicle, but also taking out a group of their mortar crew.

At this moment, all the Black Hawk soldiers were filled with resentment towards the people who had patrolled the river earlier. These patrol gunboats, now in the hands of the enemy, were truly a deadly weapon!

A Peacekeeper mech slowly crawled up from behind, stood on the riverbank, and then opened fire on the gunboat with its four machine guns.

However, the light mech's machine gun had only fired twice when the player, who had already set up the AT cannon and was waiting for it, immediately fired armor-piercing rounds.

With a deafening roar, the Peacemaker mech seemed to have been hit in its ammunition depot, and the rear half of it exploded!
"Damn it, these aren't guerrillas! They've even brought small-caliber artillery!"

Upon seeing the exploded mech, the captain, lying on the ground, cursed even more fiercely, feeling that his understanding of the concept of guerrillas had been completely refreshed.

It would be difficult to penetrate the frontal armor of the Peacemaker mech with just that machine gun, especially at this distance.

The weapon capable of unleashing such a burst of fire and destroying a mech with a single shot must be a small-caliber cannon that the enemy had already used multiple times on the battlefield.

Regarding this artillery, he recalled that a relative of his, who was the director of the research and development department, had once complained that this kind of artillery could never be invented.

There was no other way, because the description given to them was simply too outrageous.

The officer who assigned the task required that the artillery must be portable by a single soldier, so that the soldier could carry it and run. He also required that the artillery could be deployed within ten seconds and that it could penetrate 20 millimeters of armor!

When they heard this target, the artillery designer immediately refused to continue, because in his opinion, such a target was simply impossible to achieve.

But they had no choice; they had to complete the tasks assigned to them from above, otherwise people would start asking questions.

Why is it that the Cambrian army was able to develop such artillery? Why can't our Black Eagle Empire, a more noble race, develop it?

Unfortunately, to this day, the Black Hawk Down forces have never considered this:

The reason why players can run around freely while carrying an AT cannon is not because this small-caliber artillery is so lightweight, but because every player is a legendary Slavic superman.

If they knew that this artillery piece, including its support, weighed a full 80 kilograms, the Black Hawk Army would immediately understand why they couldn't develop such a piece of artillery no matter what.

Despite the captain's deep resentment towards the artillery as he lay on the ground, he was unable to stop the enemy from firing continuously.

The other Peacekeeper mech was relatively fast and successfully destroyed one of the enemy gunboats, but at the same time, another shell fired from it also destroyed the mech on the spot.

The two most powerful armored units in the entire armored reconnaissance company are now completely destroyed, and several armored vehicles have also been lost. They still haven't been able to reach the mission location!

This is an absolute disgrace to the entire armored reconnaissance company!
A Black Hawk soldier, hiding in the shadows, set up an anti-tank rifle and fired a shot at the remaining gunboat.

Although the shot failed to hit a vital part of the gunboat, one of the three players on board was killed on the spot.

The situation seemed to be getting more and more critical, with two of the five remaining players already killed in the previous battle.

Of the remaining three, two were standing on another gunboat, while the third was busy swimming in the water.

After firing the shot, the anti-armor soldier quickly retreated.

He knew that the muzzle flash from the gun had given away his position.

But before he could retreat, the player's machine gun had already reached him, instantly shattering his upper body into pieces.

However, another mortar mounted behind it opened fire again. Because this mortar was built behind a slope, the player couldn't actually hit it from the other side.

"Retreat first, don't engage them head-on here. Let's harass them from the riverbank!"

"I refuse to believe it! Do you think they'll just cross the river and never come back? If they're so capable, let them make sure there aren't any Black Hawk soldiers left on this riverbank!"

Hearing his teammate say this, the player who was about to fire back suddenly had a bright idea.

Yes, they definitely can't win a head-on confrontation with these enemy armored units.

Even if they stayed here, they would probably be torn to shreds by the enemy's artillery and machine guns in no time; they wouldn't be able to stop them at all.

Since that's the case, why not take advantage of their mobility and just drive this gunboat around to bombard everything along the opposite bank of the river!

Their job is to bomb whatever they can get their hands on and destroy everything in their path!

After the Black Hawk troops saw the gunboat sail away in the distance, they breathed a sigh of relief. The captain, who had just stood up, immediately addressed the other soldiers:

"Quickly! Report the situation here to the rear command. The enemy has seized a gunboat and then escaped!"

"Damn it, I never imagined I'd suffer such an outrageous loss because of this bad luck..."

The captain gave orders while constantly complaining.

His armored reconnaissance company had annihilated Cambrian troops multiple times in previous battles, and the losses they had suffered since the beginning of the war were not as severe as this one.

They were really unlucky this time, to have run into such an unreasonable guerrilla group.

Even now, he still doesn't understand how the enemy managed to capture the gunboat!
Undoubtedly, when the command center received this news, they were furious.

This guerrilla force has already caused them too many losses; this is the first time they have encountered such lawless guerrillas!
The remaining armored reconnaissance company circled around several times, confirming multiple times that the enemy gunboats had left, before cautiously crossing the river.

However, compared to their initial triumphant and spirited demeanor, they now looked much more dejected.

Over at the granary, the players had already filled all the vehicles they had stolen.

Looking at the cars piled high, the players and Antonov were all excited, feeling like they had struck it rich!

Seeing the longing in Antonov's eyes, Emperor Frozen Pear, thinking of the hardships they endured hiding in the forest, patted him on the shoulder and said...

"Alright, stop looking. I'll let you take a cartload of grain with you later. That'll be enough for you to last for quite a while."

Upon hearing this, Antonov excitedly grasped his hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thank you so much, my friends! We really need this food!"

"With this food, even if we have to spend the winter in the forest, I believe it will be much better."

As for whether they could break through this enemy-occupied territory and fight their way to the Cambrian Empire's controlled area...
Antonov had never really thought of that.

In his view, if these elite infiltration soldiers acted alone, each of them possessing extraordinary abilities, they might actually be able to break out of the enemy's territory.

But if he asked these people to bring him and the villagers along, their force would become extremely bloated and they would soon be overtaken by the enemy.

That's why he didn't even mention this request.

However, just because he doesn't mention it doesn't mean that players haven't thought of it.

After pondering for a moment, the Frozen Pear Emperor suddenly thought of a question:
If they rescue these civilian NPCs, will they receive additional merit rewards?

Thinking of this, he grinned, turned to Antonov, and asked:
"No need to be so polite, my friends. By the way, have you ever thought about escaping from here?"

“We stole six vehicles this time. If you’re willing to escape, it will make things much easier for us. I’ll take you all the way to Petrograd!” Hearing this, Antonov was somewhat tempted, but he still shook his head and said:

"Let's forget it. We have more than 200 people in total. If we all try to escape by car, there definitely won't be enough cars. We'll probably get blocked by the enemy."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't let you risk your lives for us. We'll be fine hiding in the woods."

However, after saying this, Antonov hesitated for a moment before continuing:

"Well then, I have a favor to ask. I wonder if you could help me send all the children and sick people in the village out?"

“There are 22 children in our village, and six of them are sick. It’s inconvenient for them to stay, and I can’t take care of them. If you could send them away, that would be the best thing ever!”

The player readily agreed to the request, thinking to himself that this side NPC had given out another quest.

Before leaving, the player also took the guns dropped by the enemy along with the guerrillas.

Players look down on enemy guns, even though they can pick them up and use them, because their firepower and handling are inferior to their own weapons.

The players didn't care for them, but Antonov desperately wanted these weapons.

With these weapons, their village at least had some ability to resist, and even if things got really bad, they would be safer facing the wild beasts in the forest.

When the players drove off, one of them had previously stolen a three-wheeled motorcycle from an enemy and then drove it ahead to scout the way.

They were currently in enemy-occupied territory, and they had also brought a large amount of food and their own guerrilla NPCs.

To be on the safe side, they no longer acted as carelessly as before, but instead began their investigation in an orderly manner.

Especially since they had heard that the enemy had sent armored units, and they might run into the enemy's armored forces.

They had only driven a short distance when they noticed an enemy armored convoy advancing.

"Damn, luckily I had a backup plan and thought I'd run over to scout ahead, otherwise I would have been in big trouble if I'd just run into it!"

Upon seeing this convoy, the players who had just driven over felt incredibly fortunate.

In a chaotic battle, they were confident they could wipe out the convoy, but the enemy could probably destroy all their vehicles.

When that time comes, they won't be able to take all this grain with them. They can't possibly carry it back bit by bit by themselves, can they?

Almost at the same time the player's motorcycle appeared, the Black Hawk Army also discovered its presence.

They were somewhat unsure whether the motorcycle was friend or foe; the gunboat that had suddenly attacked them earlier had left them with a deep psychological scar.

"This car doesn't belong to us, open fire!"

Just then, their company commander suddenly roared and gave an order.

Although their company commander wasn't 100% sure, judging from the other party's skillful driving and the fact that there was only one car, he felt that this was definitely not one of their own!
If he accidentally hurts one of his own people, he can just accept the punishment later. Anyway, he's not going to let any suspicious clues go unnoticed!
As soon as he finished speaking, the machine guns on the two armored vehicles immediately opened fire on the players in the distance.

The player who had just climbed over the gentle slope quickly retreated back behind it, almost getting wiped out by this round of gunfire.

"Something's not right. Why do these Black Hawk soldiers seem so agitated? What did our teammates do to them before?"

"Don't just stand there, get the mortar set up right now! I'll drive the car over here, and you fire it from here!"

The player sitting in the truck bed had just finished complaining when the driver next to him couldn't help but slap him.

What are we waiting for with such a great opportunity? Let's fire a couple of mortar shots right away!
If they wait for the armored vehicles to arrive, they'll have no choice but to slink away!
Oh right, I almost forgot about the orphan car!

Reminded by his teammate, his eyes lit up and he quickly mounted his treasured mortar on the truck bed.

Immediately afterwards, he roughly aimed at the enemy convoy, and without looking closely, fired the shells at it.

A mortar shell slammed into the Black Hawk Army's convoy. Although it didn't cause any damage to their armored vehicles, the shrapnel from the explosion killed a machine gunner.

"Damn it! Another mortar? How many mortars did this guerrilla force bring?"

Captain Black Hawk roared angrily; he felt he had developed a phobia of mortars.

He has an impulse, an impulse to strangle the checkpoint.

I don't know how the checkpoints along the way checked things, how they managed to let the enemy bring so much heavy equipment over?
Good heavens, he felt like he wasn't facing a guerrilla unit, but a heavily armed combined arms company!

The enemy brought almost everything except armored units and large-caliber artillery.

He had never seen a guerrilla force like this before!

Just as he was roaring, several more shells exploded, and an unfortunate armored vehicle was hit and destroyed on the spot.

Unfortunately, the Black Hawk Armed Forces' armored vehicles were too fragile, and the player's shell just happened to hit the vehicle's fuel tank.

With that one shell, the unfortunate armored vehicle became a blazing torch.

However, armored vehicles had already given chase with great momentum, fiercely scaling the slope.

Watching the enemy troops in the distance moving nimbly while firing indiscriminately, the Black Hawk soldiers in the vehicle were furious and began to unleash a barrage of fire from their heavy machine guns.

However, the players' racing was too wild. It was the first time he had ever seen someone drive a three-wheeled vehicle like that, almost as if it were flying close to the ground.

As a result, his series of shots ultimately failed to achieve any effective hits.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the enemy's three-wheeled motorcycle drove further and further away, disappearing into who-knows-where.

"Useless trash! What are you waiting for? Keep chasing!"

The captain cursed and then roared an order for the convoy to give chase.

But just as they reached the next intersection, another accident occurred.

An armored vehicle accidentally ran over a landmine that a player had just planted, and was blown into the air with a loud bang!
"Where did these landmines come from? Did they even bring anti-tank mines with them?"

Seeing the armored vehicle overturned on the ground ahead, Captain Black Hawk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling a bit uneasy.

Tired? Let's destroy this! This isn't guerrilla warfare at all!

Honestly, he wouldn't be too surprised if the other party suddenly pulled out a heavy mech the next moment.

Because a vehicle had hit a landmine, the Black Hawk soldiers had to get out of the vehicle quickly and then, under the company commander's orders, painstakingly search for the mine.

There was no other way. Although it would take a lot of time, they couldn't possibly send soldiers to drive up ahead and physically probe for mines.

Even if they don't consider the lives of the soldiers, they still have to consider the price of the armored vehicles!

The player had no idea that he had simply planted a landmine during his retreat, which had caused such a great deal of tension for the Black Hawk Army.

This is the horror of landmine warfare. Even if there is only one landmine, as long as the enemy steps on it, they will be forced to stop and start groping their way forward.

Landmines may not kill many people, but they can severely hinder the enemy's movement.

"Okay, I understand!"

The moment the motorcycle spotted the enemy ahead, they had already notified their teammates in the player chat area.

"Everyone get out of the car, charge up there, and wipe them out!"

"Just drop the disguise, there's no need for disguises anymore. Show your full strength!"

After saying this, Emperor Frozen Pear waved to Antonov and the other partisans behind him and said:

"Hey guys, can you keep an eye on our car? We'll be right back!"

Antonov, gun in hand, tried to rush forward, but was stopped by the players.

"No, how can we let you face such a powerful enemy alone?"

Antonov struggled to explain, but the player pointed to the old hunting rifle in his hand and then posed a thought-provoking question:
"Dude, the problem is your gun isn't good enough either! Even if you switched to the enemy's rifle, it wouldn't be able to penetrate their armored vehicles!"

"You don't even have anti-armor weapons. If you come with us and charge in, aren't you just making things difficult for us?"

Only after hearing this did Antonov reluctantly give up.

But he quickly called out:

"Alright, but if you need any help, just let me know. I learned how to drive when I was fighting in the war, so if things get bad, I'll drive out and support you right away!"

Seeing that the players were all looking at him, Antonov said somewhat awkwardly:

"I know I'm not cut out for fighting, but no matter what, when it comes down to it, I'll run them over with my car! Every extra person means extra strength!"

The Frozen Pear Emperor laughed heartily, walked over, and patted Antonov on the shoulder.

"Good! That's a real man! Just for those words, we've made a good friend of yours!"

Immediately afterwards, they all removed their Black Hawk skins and changed into their new clothes as quickly as possible.

Some players quickly switched to the Psionic class, while others opted for an Ogre, and a few even equipped themselves with elite soldier sets, demonstrating what it means to be fully armed.

Because of the cognitive filter in his mind, Antonov didn't see the players' instant transformation.

But when he looked at the Euglinians, he was still somewhat puzzled:

What did this burly man eat to grow so strong? And how come he didn't notice this burly man in their team before?
"Brothers, you must come back alive!"

At Antonov's shout, the players rushed forward.

Watching their silhouettes against the setting sun evokes a sense of tragic grandeur, like heroes embarking on a perilous journey never to return.

However, the nightmare began when they made contact with the oncoming Black Hawk convoy.

The sudden appearance of the player immediately prompted the Black Hawk sentry on guard to raise his gun, but before he could fire, an armor-piercing round fired from a distance ripped his body in two.

Tank Hunter players follow behind the team, constantly sniping enemies with their anti-tank rifles.

He had originally intended to use this to deal with enemy armored vehicles, but when he saw the enemy running off their armored vehicles, he immediately changed his mind.

"Damn it! Engage the enemy! Those damned guerrillas are charging again!"

Upon hearing the gunshots, the Black Hawk soldiers had already sprung into action, but when they saw the motley crew of monsters charging toward them, they couldn't believe they were guerrillas!

The player running at the front was a sentry with a submachine gun. Despite wearing heavy full-body armor, he moved with incredible speed.

Under the incredulous gaze of the two Black Hawk soldiers, the bullets they fired struck the armored giant and were all deflected.

Immediately afterwards, a barrage of submachine gun fire, coming right up to their faces, riddled them with bullets in a second.

Some Black Hawk soldiers tried to rush into the armored vehicle and drive it to engage the enemy.

Although he didn't know how many landmines were nearby, they had been digging for a long time but hadn't found a second one, so he decided to take the risk.

But at that moment, the psionic player suddenly released his boiling blood, causing him, who had just entered the driver's seat, to fall onto the steering wheel and remain motionless.

Several players, who had set up mortars in the back, began shelling this area, until Emperor Frozen Pear hurriedly shouted at them from behind:

"Stop firing! Those armored vehicles are currently in short supply; we can take them and still use them!"

Upon hearing this, they immediately stopped and switched to a bayonet charge.

Black Hawk soldiers kept charging forward, but the sentry with the submachine gun at the very front demonstrated what it meant to be unstoppable.

His armor blocked bullet after bullet, and despite the sparks flying from the bullets coming from all around him, this armored giant stood firm.

His submachine gun swept across the area, and no Black Hawk soldier could remain standing in its path.

However, the downside of the submachine gun sentry is its poor sustained firepower; after firing a few shots, the bullets in its magazine will be gone.

But then, the armored man simply switched his submachine gun for a mind-injection stick, roared, and pounced on the Black Hawk soldier in front of him.

After several blows, the Black Hawk soldier collapsed to the ground unconscious.

The Oglin player also rushed over. Although he didn't have any elite soldier weapons, he was enough to transform into a human tank with just the low-end version of the Storm Shield in his hand.

The massive shield, comparable to that of an armored vehicle, blocked all the bullets around him. Perhaps it was because Oglin's physique was too strong and intimidating that the Black Hawk soldiers concentrated all their firepower on him.

Fortunately, with such a MT (Main Tank) charging forward with exceptional taunting skills, the other soldiers following behind finally had a chance to shine.

Although you can't use mortars to blow up cars, players can still use them for other things.

When several smoke grenades were fired from the rearmost mortar, the battlefield was instantly filled with smoke and dust, and no one could see where the enemy was.

This kind of battlefield puts Black Hawk soldiers at a significant disadvantage.

On the one hand, it's because they have poor adaptability to smoke and are somewhat embarrassed in a short time; on the other hand, it's also because they are different from the players.

Players can shoot randomly in the smoke, and even if they hit their own teammates, they will at most be reported or receive a barrage of insults from their teammates.

But for these Black Hawk soldiers, if they accidentally hit one of their own comrades, it could really mean death.

Unable to fire, they could only quickly fix bayonets to the muzzles of their rifles and wait warily for the enemy to charge.

It wasn't until the Oglin player, wielding a giant club and raising a Storm Shield, roared and charged forward that they truly witnessed what a humanoid beast was like.

When the smoke cleared, there were very few Black Hawk soldiers left standing.

After a brief chaotic battle, the players lost about ten men, who were then resurrected behind the flag.

However, the Black Hawk Empire's armored reconnaissance company was almost completely wiped out, with less than 20 soldiers left who either surrendered or cowered under armored vehicles.

When enemies raise their hands to surrender, the player simply kills them all without paying them any attention.

Whether they can even transport the grain back is uncertain, let alone have the time to transport these prisoners who look very unruly.
After clearing the battlefield, they drove away in laughter, the armored vehicles there. One player even used a machine gun to spray bullets that left a message on the ground:
"666, thank you for the armored vehicle!"

Unfortunately, the local Black Hawk soldiers couldn't understand Chinese, let alone simplified Chinese characters, so their taunts became an unsolved mystery within the Black Hawk army.

Many intelligence officers spent a long time translating it, but still couldn't guess what the number 666 actually represented.
In the end, they could only give this mysterious guerrilla force a code name: [666th Legion].

Meanwhile, Antonov, listening to the continuous gunfire from ahead, could no longer contain himself.

Just as he had made up his mind to sacrifice himself and drive to support his teammates, he discovered that all the teammates who had rushed out earlier had returned.

Not only that, these guys even stole a batch of enemy armored vehicles!
"Hey! Bro, stop standing there, check out our newly stolen car!"

"There's still a lot of good equipment on the battlefield over there. Why don't you take some men over and pick around, see if there's anything you can use?"

Antonov gaped in astonishment, wondering once again: what kind of amazing teammates were these around him?
(End of this chapter)