The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 303 The player in Assault Tiger is a true Cambrian superman

"...Ah, help, help me..."

A Black Hawk soldier reached out a hand to his comrade next to him, trying to ask for his help, but his comrade just glanced in his direction and shook his head.

Without a doubt, this unfortunate fellow is beyond saving.

His entire body was swept in two by a huge piece of flying shrapnel, his messy internal organs spilled out onto the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out into a small pool.

Such injuries, even if transported to the Empire's best hospital, would likely be beyond saving, let alone on this battlefield where medical conditions are extremely poor.

The Black Hawk soldiers who survived the shelling quickly retreated; they no longer wanted to face the Titan units before them.

Although they did not know when this exaggeratedly shaped skull was created, nor did they understand the design of this combination of Titan armor and chariot.
But that didn't stop them from recognizing that the unit in front of them was a genuine Titan unit, and knowing that it was a terrifying behemoth that they could not contend with.

Before long, the Skull Lord, who was at the forefront of the charge, crushed the Black Hawk's position, turning the already devastated position into dust once again.

"So-so, the Black Hawk devils here don't seem that scary..."

One player, looking around from the cockpit of this behemoth, couldn't help but complain that he felt he had perhaps had too high expectations for this fortified factory.

There are no large-caliber fortress cannons here, no hostile Titan units, and not even some heavy armored units.

After all that trouble, the strongest firepower they encountered here seemed to be only a 75mm anti-tank gun, which was nothing to be afraid of!

"Be careful, this place won't be easy to take. Don't rush too far forward! Wait for our infantry behind us!"

The other teammates in the Titan mech said to the pilot that his team had become somewhat separated from the rest of the group due to the rapid advance, which was not a good sign.

Although Titan units are massive, their bulky size makes them inflexible. If the enemy gets close and someone plants explosives on them, they could actually blow up their Titans.

"Infantrymen, infantrymen, hurry up! If you dawdle any longer, you won't even get a sip of soup!"

The Titan pilot called for infantry, and was then met with a barrage of criticism from other players.

Clearly, most infantrymen were outraged by this behavior of piloting Titan mechs and ignoring the lives of their teammates.

Of course, what angered them even more was why they weren't the ones piloting the Titan mechs.

"We're here! We're here!"

Several squads of infantry rushed over, getting ahead of the Titan mechs and breaking through the factory walls first. Judging from the uniform green armor on these infantrymen and the purple eyes under their helmets, there was no doubt that these soldiers were genuine Cadian Blitzkrieg troops!

The guns in their hands were also fitted with laser gun skins, and from the player's perspective, these weapons were transformed into classic laser weapons from Warhammer, just like the situation in Krieg's territory.

However, from the enemy's perspective, these weapons are still just ordinary weapons. Otherwise, laser weapons would expose their trajectory without any additional attack bonus, wouldn't they be a complete liability?

"Strange, where did these guys in green military uniforms come from? And which special unit of the Cambrian Empire are they?"

A Black Hawk sniper, hidden high above, observed the players wearing the Cardian skin, filled with doubt.

However, he quickly dispelled his doubts. After all, the Cambrian Empire's army was chaotic, and many nobles had their own private armies, so their attire was naturally different from that of the regular army.

Who knows, maybe these guys are some nobleman's private army?

boom!
A bullet was fired, and the player hit in the head fell to the ground. But immediately, the other players spotted the sniper.

"Holy crap, watch out for snipers! I've been ambushed!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a player on the side had already set up a mortar in a blind spot and started firing shells at them.

The sniper, who was preparing to retreat, heard the sound and immediately realized that there was a mortar. He quickly rolled to the side to avoid the shell that had just been fired.

"Damn it, where did these elite troops come from? They locked onto my location so quickly!"

He was unaware that the player had kill replays, so in his view, the fact that the opponent could pinpoint his location the instant a teammate died meant that this was definitely an elite force!
The speed at which the other side set up the mortars was simply outrageous. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he probably would have been blown to bits by the mortars just now!
He crawled forward on the ground, quickly moving away from the mortar shell's landing point, but another mortar shell exploded in his direction.

Boom! The shell missed its mark and didn't kill him, but the shrapnel that grazed his leg caused it to bleed profusely instantly.

"...He can even predict my retreat route? Is that even possible?!"

The sniper was stunned when he realized that the enemy could actually bomb his retreat route.

This was completely different from the Cambrian soldiers he had encountered before. In the past, when Cambrian soldiers were sniped at such a long distance, they would just wander around aimlessly like headless flies.

He endured the excruciating pain and quickly crawled to a nearby passageway. The top of this passageway had a large amount of concrete structure that could effectively block enemy mortar bombardment.

Almost as soon as he crawled inside, another mortar shell landed on his head, but fortunately it was blocked by the concrete above.

But the precise shelling still terrified him, turning him deathly pale.

"Haha, now you can't hit me, can you?"

The Black Hawk sniper laughed as he peered out through a small crack in the wall next to him.

But as soon as he looked, he was terrified by what he saw, his face turning ashen. The enormous Skull Master had already driven over and pointed the cannons on its arm at him!

With a deafening roar, the 305mm heavy artillery instantly destroyed the concrete building, and the Black Hawk sniper inside was instantly and irrevocably killed.

Besides the Skull Lord, other players' armored units also arrived and joined the ranks of those providing mutual cover for the infantry.

Among them were the Assault Tiger and the Maintainer Assault Cannon brought over by the guild, their designs being extremely eye-catching.

The Sturmtiger has always been a difficult weapon to evaluate. From the perspective of the overall war effort, such as its production volume, maintenance difficulty, and actual application environment, it is not a good weapon.

But without a doubt, no enemy hiding in a fortress would want to be targeted by a 380mm cannon like the Sturmtiger.

Although it was just a mortar and didn't have the penetrating power of a battleship's main gun, it was still a genuine 380mm cannon!

A single shot from this thing would render virtually no conventional building survivable! It would also have a tremendous psychological impact on the enemy!

Although this behemoth is like a tiny bean compared to the skull master next to it, when this heavy chariot appears on the battlefield, there is no doubt that it will become the focus of the enemy's attention.

Lieutenant Colonel Stark stared in disbelief at the Sturmtigers next to the Skullmaster, then turned to look at the Protector Assault Cannons painted with Ultramarines, and couldn't help but gape.

"Holy crap, for the sake of the emperor's bright red underpants... did the Cambrian Empire just cut off the heavy cannons from their battleships and mount them on their tanks?"

"Can anyone tell me exactly how big the caliber of the main guns on these two tanks is? When did they develop such an outrageous vehicle-mounted heavy artillery?"

Lieutenant Colonel Stark never dreamed that he would one day encounter a 380-caliber cannon in the ground!
"Quick! Get our men out of the buildings ahead! This thing is impossible to fight!"

After regaining his senses, the lieutenant colonel quickly shouted to the officer next to him, knowing what a heavy artillery of this caliber meant.

To put it bluntly, those factory buildings that were used as outposts would be blasted to pieces on the spot if they were hit by a single shot from such a heavy cannon!
Even if this reinforced concrete factory building is extremely sturdy, it is not enough to withstand the fierce fire of the 380mm cannon at close range!

Although the lieutenant colonel had given the order as quickly as possible, he was still no match for the player's Assault Tiger.

The Black Hawk soldiers, hiding in the factory, watched in horror as the behemoth slowly drove toward them, feeling utterly terrified.

boom!
A cannon shot rang out as Black Hawk soldiers operated 75mm anti-tank guns hidden in the shadows, attempting to penetrate the frontal armor of the Sturmtiger.

However, the Sturmtiger's frontal armor is not only 150 mm thick, but also angled at 45 degrees, which gives this vehicle extremely strong protection!
Even the 75mm anti-tank gun failed to penetrate the frontal armor of this vehicle, leaving only an unsightly scratch.

"You little brat, you dare to fight back?"

The player grinned and then fired the shell he had just loaded.

With a deafening roar, the 380mm shell blasted through the factory wall and crashed into the building, where it then detonated.

The immense impact flung the Black Hawk soldiers inside away, many of them suffering internal organ damage, while the flying shrapnel could tear them to shreds.

At that moment, all the windows of the factory were filled with dust, as if a giant blower was operating inside. The earth-shaking explosion even caused a section of the factory to collapse.

No sooner had one shell been fired than another Sturmtiger next to it fired another shell, hitting the dilapidated factory again.

With a series of cracking sounds, the factory's load-bearing columns were successively shattered, and after shaking a few times, the front half of the factory collapsed and crashed to the ground, scattering countless pieces of cement.

"Charge! Keep going! That's it, don't stop!"

Amid the players' excited shouts, several Sturmtigers advanced again, immediately setting their sights on another warehouse nearby.

The Black Hawk soldiers hiding inside tried to run out of the warehouse, but the machine guns that the players had already set up provided excellent firepower, suppressing them so they couldn't raise their heads.

Immediately afterwards, they could only hide in the warehouse and watch helplessly as the Strike Tigers aimed their giant cannons at them.

"Soldiers, don't panic. Their artillery can't be loaded in such a short time..."

An officer shouted to the other soldiers, unable to comprehend how such a massive cannon, which looked to be at least three or four hundred millimeters in caliber, could be loaded from the cramped tank.

So without a doubt, this thing's loading speed can't be fast, even if the other side has a loading machine, because machines aren't gods!
But clearly, the machine isn't a god, while the players are truly gods.

For players, reloading is just a set of automatic, fixed actions, so much so that in actual gameplay, these actions seem extremely exaggerated.

A player quickly took a shell from the ammunition rack next to him and loaded it into the cannon without using any auxiliary devices, completing a series of loading actions like a superman.

It has to be said that while the players were busy playing the game and didn't notice anything, in reality, their actions were truly superhuman.

A single shell fired by the Sturmtiger weighs a full 347 kilograms.

In other words, the player essentially lifted a nearly 700-pound cannonball with their bare hands and forcefully shoved it into the cannon barrel!
With a deafening roar, and under the desperate gazes of the Black Hawk soldiers, the massive cannon, which theoretically could not possibly be reloaded in a short time, spewed fierce flames at them.

The next moment, a giant shell pierced through the wall and exploded into the warehouse.

"Hehe, the reload speed is about one minute. It looks like this thing is similar to the one in Battlefield."

One player timed it and a smile of excitement spread across their face.

If he remembered correctly, the Sturmtiger's reload speed in Battlefield 5 was about 52 seconds per shot.

The reload speed here seems to be similar to that in Battlefield 5. Generally speaking, they do need to wait a little while before they can fire, but the waiting time is not too long, and the firepower output is already quite continuous.

Players felt that the Strike Tiger's damage output was quite good, but for the Black Hawk Army, it felt like they were witnessing a nightmare!

Good heavens, a 380mm cannon, it can fire a shot at them every minute, what kind of monster is this?

They were puzzled as to what mode the ammunition feed mechanism inside this armored vehicle operated.
They simply couldn't imagine what kind of automated ammunition supply line could achieve such an insane loading speed.

"What should we do next? We simply can't hold this place against the Cambrian Empire's war machines!"

An officer asked Lieutenant Colonel Stark in despair, but at that moment Lieutenant Colonel Stark was also in a state of utter confusion.

The enemy's war machine far exceeded his expectations. They had clearly prepared for a major offensive, aiming to destroy his fortified chemical plant!

The situation was not as he had imagined. He thought that with the firepower in the factory, they should be able to repel the attack of the conventional Cambrian army, but none of the equipment the enemy brought out was conventional!
While they were still in a daze, the Lord of the Skull rushed up from another direction and slammed his massive mechanical arm into a building.

With just a few strikes, the Lord of the Skull successfully cleaved half of the building into pieces. Then, under the desperate gaze of the few Black Hawk soldiers exposed inside, he aimed another cannon on his arm at this spot and blasted it in fiercely.

As for the Arrogant Fortress Giant Rat Tank, this massive war machine was constantly bombarding the factory's perimeter, relying on its twin-mounted 380mm turrets and the large number of rocket launchers it carried to relentlessly bombard the factory.

Soon, they successfully broke into the core area of ​​the factory, but there they saw something that looked somewhat familiar.

"...Why is it the Void Shield again? It feels like the Black Hawk Empire's Void Shield is everywhere!"

Upon seeing the semi-transparent energy shield ahead, the player couldn't help but complain.

"By the way, is this Void Shield fixed or mobile? I think we've seen a mobile Void Shield before!"

Some players suddenly remembered that when they followed Andrei in launching the attack, they encountered the Black Hawk Empire's mobile void shield in Volkhov.

The thing was mounted on a very unusual-looking heavy truck. Although the design was abstract, the effect was still quite good.

It has to be said that the soldiers of the Black Hawk Empire are treated too well; the soldiers of the 40-strong human empire don't even get that kind of treatment.

40k units are equipped with Void Shields on Titans or similar land-based shields like planetary shields. Ordinary tanks don't have these, and they certainly wouldn't research and develop mobile Void Shields to accompany infantry attacks.

Clearly, the soldiers of the Black Hawk Empire are of high value, so in order to protect their precious army, the Black Hawk Empire has naturally developed a series of equipment.

"Let the Sturmtiger fire a shot inside and see if its shell can penetrate this thing."

Suddenly, a player realized that the initial velocity of the Sturmtiger's shells was very slow.

Compared to other shells and bullets, the Sturmtiger's shells only have a speed of about 200 meters per second. Even if its tail nozzle is adjusted to the limit, its shell speed is unlikely to reach 300 meters per second.

At this speed, is there a chance that it could penetrate the enemy's Void Shield?

Thinking of this, a player immediately drove his Sturmtiger up and fired a shot at the shield covering the edge of the building.

To the horror of the Black Hawk soldiers, the massive shell, which theoretically should be considered a rocket-propelled grenade, slammed into the Void Shield and then vanished.

"Damn! I thought this thing might actually work!"

Upon witnessing this, the player was greatly disappointed, feeling that their feelings had been betrayed.

But in reality, this might also be because the Black Hawk Empire's shield is quite sensitive.

In previous tests, players could penetrate the Void Shield using biplanes, but when biplanes used their acceleration abilities, they were teleported away by the Void Shield. Clearly, even with acceleration, biplanes cannot match the speed of a full-metal monoplane like the Spitfire, whose top speed in the sky is only about 200 meters per second.

Although they couldn't successfully blast the Sturmtiger's shells inside, the players discovered a rather awkward aspect of the enemy's void shield:

This thing obviously has no way to stop the Sturmtiger from getting in!

The Black Hawk Empire designed this mobile void shield to prevent its armies from being subjected to long-range attacks from a large number of enemy artillery pieces.

If this thing can make the army immune to enemy long-range artillery fire, then their army's survivability and offensive capabilities will be greatly enhanced, enough to save them from many losses.

But it's clear that the Sturmtiger isn't a long-range weapon at all. It's more like it's shoving a giant cannon right in front of the enemy and bombing them right in their face!

So, under the desperate gaze of the Black Hawk soldiers, even though they had opened fire to stop them, the heavy assault gun still ignored their firepower, slowly drove into the range of their Void Shield, and then pointed its cannon at them again.

With several loud bangs, another factory building belonging to the Black Hawk Down troops collapsed, but a player suddenly realized a crucial question:

"Oh no, wait a minute, let's stop using heavy artillery to keep bombarding them!"

"If I remember correctly, our mission to take over the factory was to seize the heavy production line here, wasn't it?"

Upon hearing this reminder, the other players immediately snapped out of their daze, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.

Oh no! They're so excited about their new toys that they've forgotten what their mission was all about.

They didn't come here to demolish the building; they came here to seize the heavy production line!

Only by seizing the production line here can they transform it into a war machine factory and recruit artillery, tanks, and other equipment.

Without the production line here, even if they take over this ruined place, they will only have gained a wasteland. Where will they get their vehicles from?

Realizing this, the players all stopped and quickly called a halt to all their teammates.

Katyusha, noticing the troops ahead suddenly halt their attack and her own excitement leading the Titans in dismantling buildings, asked curiously:

"Soldiers, what's going on? Why are we not advancing?"

"Yes, what happened up ahead? Is there something wrong with the Black Hawk's shield?"

The other Cambrian soldiers were also puzzled, wondering why this batch of new elite troops, which their general had deployed, had suddenly stopped here.

Upon hearing the NPC's question, one player casually replied:
"Don't forget our mission: to seize the production line here. If we keep fighting like this, we might end up destroying everything in the factory!"

Upon hearing this, the other Cambrian soldiers also stopped, and the two Thunder Emperor Titans that had been following closely behind, ready to unleash their fury, quickly retreated a few steps.

Thinking of the building they had just demolished, the Cambrian soldiers felt a little guilty.

Because they knew they must have damaged a lot of production lines before!

I wonder if we'll have to compensate for these production lines later. I doubt we could afford to pay for them even if we sold them all.
"The battles to come will likely have to be handled by our infantry. We must preserve the remaining production lines; we absolutely cannot allow them to be destroyed!"

The players, who had gotten carried away with the action, regained their senses.

They selected a group of brave and experienced Cambrian soldiers and led them all in, quickly forming assault teams.

Seeing that the Cambrian soldiers' war machines had stopped advancing and that only a large number of infantrymen were attacking them, the Black Hawk soldiers, who were almost resigned to their fate, were somewhat confused.

"Lieutenant Colonel Stark, what's going on? Why aren't our enemies using heavy equipment?"

Seeing the massive Titans standing in the distance, each the size of a small building, and the Assault Tigers also hovering near the Void Shield, the Black Hawk soldiers felt both nervous and puzzled.

Lieutenant Colonel Stark pondered for a moment, glanced at the equipment behind him, and a smile immediately appeared on his lips.

"Hahaha, I get it now, it's because these poor Cambrian people can't bear to part with their production equipment!"

"They were afraid that these giant cannons would destroy the production lines in the factory and render the machines unusable, so they only sent infantry up to prepare for close combat with us!"

Upon realizing this, Lieutenant Colonel Stott became excited, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel fortunate.

Thankfully, they only moved all the equipment to this largest factory building and haven't had time to pack it up and ship it away yet.

If they have already transported these things away and the Cambrian soldiers find out, then the other side will never fight them in this way!

By then, the enraged Cambrian people will probably just drive their Titans and raze them to the ground!

Although the Black Hawk Empire doesn't need these relatively outdated production equipment, they are still a form of capital.

Krasov, in particular, and several other generals who have already officially defected to the Black Hawk faction, will split the Cambrian Empire in order to assist the Black Hawk Empire in its rule.

And without a doubt, they need sufficient industry to develop their own army and their own industries. Otherwise, the Black Hawk Empire can't even arm its own army, so where would it get the equipment to arm these puppet troops?

Realizing that the upcoming war would turn into classic urban warfare, the Black Hawk soldiers regained their confidence.

They were routed before simply because they didn't have the right weapons to deal with the enemy Titans and those terrifying heavy assault guns!
What did Cambrian soldiers have left after they lost these equipment?
It's laughable, really, that when they were trying to boost morale, the Cambrian army said things like this:
Although the enemy has advanced weaponry and various high-tech products, we should not be afraid, because we have an iron will and our soldiers are the most tenacious!
Now, the situation has reversed, and the Black Hawk team is starting to compete on the quality of its soldiers.

However, it must be said that although the Cambrian Army has always touted the high quality of its soldiers, in reality, the quality of these soldiers is not as good as that of the Black Hawk Army.

The Cambrian army's military concepts were still stuck in the past. In the eyes of the Tsar and those traditional noble officers, the best quality of a soldier was obedience.

It must be said that the soldiers in the Cambrian army were indeed among the most obedient, but rather than saying that their obedience was due to strong discipline, it would be more accurate to say that they were numb to it.

In fact, these soldiers had almost no redeeming qualities other than their strong obedience.

They lack sufficient fighting spirit, do not understand what they are fighting for, and their professional skills are also very poor; they are basically cheap cannon fodder.

In comparison, the Black Hawk Army possesses a fanatical faith and rigorous training, making them one of the highest-quality military units of their time. Currently, only the soldiers of the Nightless Empire are considered to be able to rival them.

The Black Hawk soldiers were thinking this when they saw the Cambrian soldiers launch their attack.

Those soldiers in green or black uniforms were undoubtedly elite. Although this was the first time they had seen these green uniforms, they had seen the silent group of soldiers in black uniforms before.

When they saw these soldiers charging headlong into their own enemy's gunfire, they knew these guys were a bunch of lunatics!
A squad of players quickly broke through along the corner of the wall, followed by seven or eight ordinary Cambrian soldiers.

A Cambrian soldier had just leaned out of the window when a machine gun mounted on the window slammed into him, killing him instantly.

"Medic! Quick, we need a medic!"

As the other Cambrian soldiers shouted, a medic player rushed over, quickly bandaged his wounds, and then gave him an injection.

Who knows what the player injected? Anyway, after the injection, the Cambrian soldier who had been shot in the abdomen seemed to be doing much better, at least he didn't look like he was about to die.

"Take him away, leave this to us!"

The player casually remarked something and then immediately threw several smoke grenades forward.

Under the cover of smoke, the group of players ran quickly to the other side with a fearless attitude. One of the players braved the enemy's machine gun fire and managed to fire a shot at that side with a carrot launcher.

Using the location on the minimap, the player accurately pinpointed the enemy machine gunner's location and blew the machine gun off the window with a single shot.

Immediately afterwards, once the machine gun fire was gone, these players charged fearlessly toward the building with their guns at the ready.

"Charge! Charge! Charge! Cardian stands tall!"

"As long as the Empire lives on, the Guard will live on!"

With a deafening shout, two Cadian players charged forward, machine guns in hand, their movements extremely ferocious.

The other Cambrian soldiers who rushed over were astonished to see the two men firing machine guns while throwing grenades.

"Uh...sir, what place is Kadian?"

One of the Cambrian soldiers couldn't contain his curiosity and asked a player next to him.

Having fought so many wars, this was the first time he had ever heard of a people called the Qadians.

Krieg, who was standing nearby, remained silent. The medic who had just arrived casually made up a story:

"Kardian, ah, it's a great place, full of talented people and beautiful scenery. Kids learn to shoot from a young age, and 70% of the local population are soldiers. The only downside is that there's always this guy with the spiky ponytail who wants to smash the fortress down on it..."

Upon hearing this description, the Cambrian soldiers trembled with fear.

"My goodness, this is terrifying! I wonder whose fiefdom this is. I thought our noble lord was already cruel enough..."

One Cambrian soldier couldn't help but complain, feeling that the nobleman whose fiefdom was in Kadian was truly wicked.

With a conscription rate of 70%, doesn't that mean that everyone who can hold a gun, except for children and the elderly who can't lift one, will have to join the army?

What kind of warlike nobleman would allow the people in his territory to do nothing but serve in the army?

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and charge with us!"

Just then, the two Kadians who had just rushed over shouted from afar, seemingly indicating that they had successfully broken through.

Upon hearing this, the remaining two Krieg players and a medic player followed closely behind. However, just as they were about to cross the corridor, a Black Hawk soldier suddenly appeared from the side and began firing at them with a light machine gun.

Although the accuracy of a light machine gun when it's held up and firing is very poor, at this distance, what do they need accuracy for?
Several unlucky players were inexplicably killed by the charging enemy. If even one of them had looked at the minimap, they wouldn't have missed the ambush.

The players were ambushed by a machine gunner, and three of them were killed instantly. The remaining Cambrian soldiers were also suppressed by the machine gunner.

They had originally planned to rush in while the enemy was reloading his light machine gun after he ran out of ammunition, but as soon as the machine gun fire stopped, a Cambrian soldier who showed his face was killed by another rifleman.

"Damn it, we seem to be trapped here!"

Two Cardinal players stood in the corner, back to back, providing cover for each other.

Unexpectedly, they successfully reached the front, but their teammates behind them perished.

However, it doesn't matter. Cardian can use himself as a respawn point to summon his squad teammates. In short, this function is exactly the same as the squad respawn function in the old Battlefield.

The Black Hawk soldiers seemed to think they had the two Cambrian soldiers under control. Just as they relaxed their guard and prepared to capture them alive, they suddenly discovered that there seemed to be more than two Cambrian soldiers hiding in the corner!

Besides the two green-shirted soldiers, the other two black-shirted soldiers also revealed themselves!
The sudden increase in firepower caught the Black Hawk soldiers off guard. Then, a smoke grenade thrown from the corner of the wall blinded them to what was happening in front of them.

"Don't stop! Concentrate your firepower and suppress them!"

Hearing their squad leader's words, the Black Hawk soldiers frantically opened fire, but two Krieg players had already rushed out of the smoke and plunged their bayonets into the chests of the two Black Hawk soldiers.

A sudden, fierce attack took down two men. Before the other Black Hawk soldiers could even load their rifles, the two of them grabbed their automatic rifles and began firing wildly at the other soldiers.

This fearless fighting style stunned the Black Hawk soldiers. Despite having a numerical advantage, they were driven into a panic by Krieg.

Just as they were running backward, Kadian, who had somehow circled around to the side, raised his machine gun and lashed out at them.

With a burst of intense gunfire, the Black Hawk soldiers fell one after another, their condition extremely miserable.

The same applies to battles in other directions. With the ability to deploy squads of the Cadians, players are particularly inclined to have Cadian soldiers launch breakthroughs.

In any case, as long as one person rushes forward, they can quickly bring over a squad. If the Black Hawk soldiers are not careful, they will find that several enemy squads have already infiltrated.

The fierce attack lasted for several hours, and finally, the Black Hawk troops guarding the core area of ​​the factory suffered a crushing defeat. Lieutenant Colonel Stark committed suicide, and the other Black Hawk soldiers and officers surrendered one after another.

"Great! The production equipment is still there, so we can recruit soldiers from this factory!"

When the players saw the production equipment that had been sealed away but was still intact, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, this thing wasn't lost. If it had been destroyed, they wouldn't know what to do!

When players saw that the recruitment icon had been lit up and that they could recruit vehicles from here, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to recruit vehicles from here means they can save a considerable amount of travel time, and it also means they can continuously produce armored units to support Volkhov's defenses.

Besides this factory, several other factories were also captured by the players one after another.

Although they all encountered fierce resistance from the Black Hawk Army stationed there, even without Titan support, the other players still managed to capture these fortified factories thanks to their powerful Assault Tigers.

During this period, the Smurf Village Guild made a fortune by renting out war vehicles!

Anyway, they have the authority to recruit Assault Gunners. If other guilds want to attack, they can simply wait for them to recruit the Assault Gunners and then rent the vehicles!
When Andrei saw that these guys had actually opened a car rental shop in the game, he couldn't hold back anymore.

All I can say is that this player guild truly lives up to its name as the Smurfs' village; its operational capabilities are simply outstanding, almost as if Guilliman has possessed it!
When news of the fall of these factories reached the Black Hawk Army, they were shocked.

Unexpectedly, General Vorontsov, who had been quiet for some time, launched such a thunderous offensive when he finally did!

"Damn it, we were too slow! If they could have delayed their offensive by three days, we could have shipped these production lines out ahead of schedule!"

One of the Black Hawk generals couldn't help but complain, but another general thought for a moment and suddenly discovered a turning point.

"Wait a minute, since Vorontsov has concentrated the main force of his front here, doesn't that mean they should be unable to support the Schlüsselburg direction in the short term?"

"Perfect! We can launch an attack on this axis immediately and cut off Petrograd's main supply line!"

(End of this chapter)