The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 34 Have you ever seen such a ferocious salted fish thrust?

"Driver, what are you doing? Charge forward! The enemy is about to escape!"

While operating the coaxial machine gun located on the side of the armor and continuously firing at the artillery position, King Gigi couldn't help but give the crow a bad review.

Please, what are they going to do with this mech if not charge into battle? It has bayonets and long legs.
If he stays here and stands still to deal damage to infantry, how can he compete with that guy next to him who has four machine guns for kills with just one coaxial machine gun?

Meanwhile, the mech pilot inside the Side Calmer was laughing hysterically; the feeling of reaping heads was simply too satisfying!

Four machine guns swept across the unsuspecting artillery position, reaping a devastating blow. The entire artillery company, which had been busy bombarding the enemy, was reduced to more than half casualties in the blink of an eye. The scene was extremely bloody and brutal.

Seeing the rapidly increasing number of merits on their system interface, the two crew members grinned from ear to ear. They even took a screenshot of the battle in front of them and posted it in the chat area.

In the blink of an eye, the chat room was flooded with messages like, "You beast! Let me have some fun too!"
A significant portion of players come to this game specifically for its unique armored vehicles.

Seeing the armored vehicle that they had destroyed at the beginning of the game now being used to wreak havoc by their comrades, it aroused the envy of many players.

Upon seeing this, King Gigi immediately transformed into "King of Haste," his heart filled with anxiety as his teammates stole all his kills!
Just then, he suddenly noticed a tent in the distance that looked like a command post, and quickly slapped the crow on the head, saying:

"Pilot! Take the mech over there! Capture the enemy command post and award it the title of Imperial Combat Elite!"

"Charge! Charge! Kill those bastards!"

Meanwhile, in the command post of this infantry regiment, Regiment Commander Kurt Baker was lashing out at his men.

"Damn it! How dare they? These despicable traitors, how dare they betray the empire at a time like this!"

Looking at the two mechs in the distance that were slaughtering his artillery company, Beck felt his heart break. Every artilleryman was a precious gem in the regiment!

He turned around, grabbed his adjutant, and shouted:
"Quickly assemble our infantry and tell them to prepare cluster grenades! Also, contact our second and third battalions immediately and tell them to bring their anti-tank companies back right away!"

Honestly, Baker felt a little regretful.

Lieutenant Colonel Baker had previously believed that his regimental command, along with the elite First Battalion, would be sufficient to take over the town.

In order to capture more territory and control more enemy troops, Lieutenant Colonel Baker boldly chose to split his forces, transferring the 2nd and 3rd Battalions to other locations, and even assigning his anti-tank company to the 2nd Battalion.

Because the Cambrian Empire's armored vehicle technology was extremely backward, with almost no development, it had virtually no troops equipped with armored units.

As a result, anti-armor companies equipped with armor-piercing rifles were, in most cases, completely useless.

So he simply transferred this company to another infantry battalion and told them to become snipers and kill the enemy from a distance.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes!
Lieutenant Colonel Baker was completely bewildered by the two Imperial armored vehicles behind him that were skillfully operated but were constantly slaughtering their own friendly forces.

He couldn't understand why the crews in those two armored vehicles would suddenly betray the Empire at this time, but he knew he had to destroy those two armored vehicles, or everything would be over!
Under his hasty orders, the communications officer contacted two infantry battalions heading to other areas by radio as quickly as possible.

Meanwhile, the reserve force, which was originally prepared to be deployed to the bridge attack operation, also rushed over in a hurry, bringing with them cluster grenades.

But just then, to Lieutenant Colonel Baker's utter horror, the Dauntless armored vehicle raised its bayonet and charged towards him like a raging bull! "No! Stop them—!"

A steel giant, over 5 meters tall, was seen charging toward them at 60 miles per hour, wielding a massive bayonet rifle as long as the giant's height.

Lieutenant Colonel Baker felt dizzy and lightheaded; his usual calm and composure had vanished, and his mind was almost completely blank.

The machine gun crew, which had just set up a heavy machine gun on the side, was firing furiously at the armored vehicle. The continuous bullets hit the Fearless Armor, sending sparks flying.

In open terrain, the intense firepower that could easily wipe out an entire infantry platoon seemed like a mere tickle to this armored vehicle speeding along.

The guards protecting Lieutenant Colonel Baker pulled him along as they ran, while others split up and charged forward in a zigzag pattern, ready to take down the big guy with the grenades on their waists.

But before they could charge forward, the machine guns positioned on the side of the Fearless Warriors swept them all down, and not a single soldier had a chance to throw his cluster grenade.

"For the Black Hawk Empire!!!"

One Black Hawk soldier, who had been shot and fallen to the ground but whose injuries were not too serious, somehow struggled to his feet again as the Dauntless armored vehicle approached, attempting to pull the pin on a grenade and perish together with the massive armored vehicle.

But before he could even pull the pin on the grenade at his waist, a steel foot, at least a meter long, slammed into him, sending him flying dozens of meters away like a football.

"That's strange, did I just kick something?"

The crow, who was maneuvering the mecha, felt the vibration from earlier and couldn't help but mutter to itself in confusion.

However, from his perspective, the spot where the soldier had just fallen was a complete blind spot, so he had no idea what he had just kicked away.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the heavy Dreadnought armored vehicle, bayonet raised, pierced straight through the tent in front of it, or rather, crushed everything in its path.

However, the large bayonet did not play a significant role in the thrusting action, since what was blocking their way was just a tent, not another enemy mech.

The officers hiding in the tents had already fled the area or found somewhere to hide under the cover of the soldiers.

Hiding next to the field toilet on the side, Lieutenant Colonel Baker didn't find the stench of the toilet at all. He and his adjutant just held their breath and tried to minimize their presence, afraid that the armored vehicle would discover them.

He knew that a major drawback of this armored vehicle was its incomplete field of vision, especially for close-up observation of the ground beneath its feet.

Running towards an open area at this time would be a certain death sentence; there's no way they could outrun a machine gun.

If they stay here and don't move, they might have a chance to escape once the armored vehicle is far away, barely managing to survive.

Just then, a group of soldiers dressed in iron-black uniforms, carrying various weapons, suddenly ran up from the distant hillside, thrusting bayonets at each other, while shouting "Hurrah!"

Upon hearing the Russian-accented battle cries from these men, Lieutenant Colonel Baker's eyes widened instantly, as if he had realized something.

(End of this chapter)