This Game Is Too Realistic

July is the rainy season.

Although the Valley Province is located inland, and cumulonimbus clouds blow with the monsoon, it has been consumed here. However, at this time of year in previous years, there were still a few heavy rains.

Just like now, the sun was blazing one second, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with thick dark clouds...

"... Enemy troops were found in the southeast, with a size of more than a thousand troops! Their equipment is based on light weapons and multiple modified exoskeletons of different models. No armor or transport vehicles were found!"

In the tent.

A scout knelt down on one knee and reported the intelligence of the reconnaissance.

Rachel, who was sitting in the camp, quietly listened to the report of her subordinates, and the corner of her calm mouth suddenly turned up into a sneer.

Finold, who stood aside with his hands behind his back, whispered thoughtfully.

"I didn't expect that the people who have been entangled with us for more than half a month are actually indigenous people..."

Even if the company sends more reinforcements, it will not be possible to fill them in endlessly like this.

Especially the rudimentary weapons made him more convinced that these people were indigenous people living in the local area, and they were most likely from a larger survivor settlement nearby.

And the mayor or mayor there happens to be a guy who doesn't know how to live or die.

"What do you think their base map is?" Finold still didn't quite understand.

Is it for CR?

They did find corporate weapons, such as G9 assault rifles, on the bodies of those soldiers.

But it's not very smart to go against the Legion just for this little money.

They will crush these natives into a pile of dregs like ants.

Only smart people who surrender at the beginning can win their forgiveness and become slaves of the great legion.

And for those who are stubborn and resist.

All that awaits them is death.

"Maybe they were bribed by people from the company, maybe there's something wrong with their brains... Anyway, they came at the right time."

Rachel stood up from her chair.

A cruel smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and his body exuded a fierce murderous aura, which even caused the sultry air in the tent to cool down a few degrees.

General McClung had previously issued an order to transfer deployment, but suddenly said that he wanted to transfer to Oasis No. 9. He was worried that he would not have the chance to avenge his dead brothers.

Now, this opportunity suddenly came to my door.

He will let these natives know.

What does it mean to seek death!

"Vito, Valit..."

Reciting those names, he picked up the jet black helmet from the table and slowly put it on his head.

"...I will take revenge on you."

…

Mountainous area in the west district of Ruigu City.

Here sat the artillery positions that the New Alliance had been preparing for a month.

More than twenty "Tempest" rocket launchers and thirty imitation 100mm artillery pieces are distributed on the rolling hills, at least 500 meters apart from each other.

Separate bunkers for personnel, ammunition, and artillery positions were dug next to each rocket launcher and artillery to ensure that the safety of personnel and equipment could be preserved to the maximum extent when encountering counterfire.

Of course, even with such sufficient preparations, Yang Shu knew it very well.

You only have one chance.

"...The opponent's counter-fire will reach our heads within half a minute!"

"We are the first shot, and the brothers on the other mountains are waiting for our signal! No matter what, we can't lose our chain. What I need you to do is don't panic at any time, and obey my command no matter what I send!" "

"Did you all listen to Ming?"

Go to the front of the queue.

Yang Shu watched his artillerymen doing the final mobilization before the war began.

The artillerymen lined up in a row had high morale, raised their heads and chests, and responded sonorously and forcefully.

"Mingqi!"

Looking at the slightly immature but extremely determined faces, Yang Shu nodded with satisfaction.

He seemed to see his own past in their faces.

Six months ago, he ended his wandering for a bowl of scalding green wheat porridge and decided to follow in the footsteps of the administrator and join the alliance's army to resist the invasion of the bone-chewing tribe.

In the next six months, he followed the Northern Expedition all the way north, participated in several battles to liberate Xizhou City, and finally succeeded in driving down the river those predators who ate people without spitting out their bones.

Although he has been in the army for less than a year, and even learned his artillery experience from other veterans on the battlefield, after experiencing several battles, his actual combat experience is no less than that of those veterans, and now he is the first Captain of the 11th Artillery Squadron of the 1st Corps.

As the order for action was given, everyone started to move.

The entire artillery position is like a ignition engine, with every part operating in an orderly manner.

Yang Shu walked to the observation post alone, took a telescope and glanced in the direction of the command post, waiting for the signal.

The 100mm artillery of Group 1 will, based on their signal, project smoke barrages near the steel fortress to interfere with the airship's visual observation.

When their second cannon shot sounded, a group of artillerymen would then fire a second barrage, projecting chaff-laden shells and detonating them near the Heart of Steel, forming a cloud of interference.

The large-area reflection echo of chaff can deceive the radar and form a "cloud" on the radar, thus covering the aviation force's breakthrough of the enemy's air defense fire network.

These two shells are crucial.

It directly determines whether their airborne troops can successfully reach the opponent's head.

After completing these operations, he needed to immediately lead his brothers to quickly evacuate to the gun-proof hole next to him and wait for the enemy's regional firepower to end.

Recalling the contents of the combat plan, Yang Shu felt his palms sweating.

If the opponent's counter firepower is a 100mm artillery, they have a high probability of surviving.

However, if it is a 400mm chambered rocket...

With the power of Naya's nuclear weapon, their chance of survival is less than 20%.

However, even knowing this, he still had no fear in his heart.

Compared with the warriors charging at the front line, the combat positions they assume are already quite safe.

What's more, it's just a life.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

If those people hadn't extended a helping hand to him, his life would have come to an end half a year ago.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

Yang Shu raised his head and glanced at the sky. At this moment, a raindrop happened to fall on his stubble, and went down his neck and into his collar.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, he frowned and muttered something in a low voice.

"……It is going to rain."

…

"It's raining... It seems God is not always on our side."

A command post not far from the artillery position.

Kakarot, who was standing behind a rock, held an assault rifle in his hand, looked in the direction of the airship, grinned, and said teasingly.

Rainy days will affect the accuracy of radar.

But it will also reduce the duration of smoke grenades and interference grenades.

In particular, the impact of rainy days on aircraft maneuverability is a severe test for alliances that want to use propeller aircraft for combat.

Although heavy rain affects both sides, the impact on the attacking side will be more obvious.

However, they had no time to delay their battle plan.

I don't know when the rain will stop, but the airship opposite will undoubtedly evacuate within two days.

Holding the telescope in his hand, the expression on Commander Quanshui's face did not change at all, and he spoke meticulously in a calm tone.

"Sunny days with low wind speeds are naturally the best situation."

“However, there are ways to play in rainy days.”

Of course he knew that July was the rainy season, so he would not have failed to consider the current situation.

Put down the telescope in his hand.

He stretched out his index finger and tapped the side of the helmet twice, closed the mask of the exoskeleton helmet, and gave the order clearly.

"Start Plan B!"

Action code——

Whale falls!

Standing aside, I straightened my back in excitement, stood up straight and performed a military salute quite representatively.

"yes!"

…

"It's going to rain heavily..."

Dawn City Airport.

Looking at the raindrops falling from the cabin cover, Luo Yu glanced at the VM tied to his thigh. While muttering in his mouth, he reached out and turned on the power of the avionics equipment.

rain.

Then the corresponding one should be Plan B in the combat plan.

Ground artillery will still fire covering barrages, but the order of advancement will be slightly adjusted.

If it's a clear day, alliance aircraft will operate around the jamming cloud, while ground forces will take the lead in attacking, acting as decoys to attract firepower.

And if it is a rainy day, the effect of the interference cloud will be weakened, so he has to rely on the jet aircraft with a maximum speed of Mach 3 under him as an important bait.

In fact, the tactical thinking has not changed at all, it has become just the order.

At this time, a line of light blue pop-up windows appeared on the VM screen.

[ECM is connected]

The moment he read the line "㳔", Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his index finger and tapped the headset twice to say "Yu".

"The electronic jamming pod has been activated! Confirm that it is operating normally!"

There are two ideas for jamming radar. One is to use chaff reflection echo interference, and the other is "dynamic irradiation". Specifically, after capturing the radar signal, it automatically responds to the other party's radar with disordered or orderly radar signals.

The former is equivalent to a smoke bomb, which can hide the specific location of the target. The disadvantage is that it has a short action time and is easy to burn through.

The latter is equivalent to the other person lighting up a big light to look for you, and you turn on the flashlight to shine in his eyes, making him unable to see clearly, or misjudging the size and scale of the target.

For example, the electronic jamming pod currently hanging on his wing uses the latter jamming strategy, which can simulate the radar signals of hundreds of Mosquito fighter jets.

This is the latest equipment designed by the Alliance Scientific Research Team for the Alliance Air Force, specifically targeting the Heart of Steel's radar system.

Unfortunately, the preparation for this decisive battle was too hasty.

Otherwise, they can put anti-radar stealth coating on every aircraft and arrange a few more "electronic warfare aircraft" to interfere with the opponent's firepower.

However, the reality is not so false.

They have used all the means at their disposal, even if these means may not be effective, but even if it can help them buy one more second.

This operation will also give you an extra chance of winning...

The voice of the command center came over the communication frequency.

"Command headquarters collects and prepares to enter combat position."

"learn!"

At the same time as he answered, Luo Yu had already put the plane on the runway and pushed the valve controlling the fuel to the maximum.

The roar of the engine gradually came from behind.

Although he couldn't see it, he could imagine that the arc of fire was evaporating the rain on the track and pushing him forward at a faster speed.

The fuselage left Paoyu and rushed into the sky full of dark clouds.

Luo Yu withdrew his gaze from the receding surface. Luo Yu, whose back was pressed against the seat, took a deep breath and flexed his fingers holding the joystick. A boiling fighting spirit gradually ignited in his pupils.

Come on!

It's time to show off your real skills!

At this moment, beside the runway of Shuguangcheng North Airport.

Looking at the arc of fire that penetrated the rain curtain, the unprofessional man sitting in the "Dragonfly" transport aircraft smacked his lips in envy.

"Damn, I want to drive that too!"

This kind of propeller plane, which is as slow as a target, can't fly as well as a jet plane.

Since the microphone was not turned off, the teasing sound of mosquitoes soon came over the communication channel.

"Haha, that thing is a prototype. We will build one for the time being. Just wait."

"Then I'll wait."

Glancing at the cabin behind him, he saw that the airborne troops had already boarded the plane. He pulled the valve next to him and closed the door.

The signal light flashes.

He took off the walkie-talkie hanging aside, started the car, and spoke on the communication frequency.

"Lingyun No. 1 has taken off!"

"It's time for us to set off."

…

At the same time, Ruigu City West District.

Detecting that enemy ground targets were approaching, Rachel took three thousand-man teams of the Marine Corps and two thousand retinues composed of wastelanders. Under the guidance of the airship observation cabin, they headed towards Target area search proceeds.

Originally, the elite "Pangolin" Hundreds of soldiers were also going to attack together. However, due to heavy injuries in the last mission, they could only be "lucky" to stay.

Fallen Leaf Camp.

Colway called Pangolin into the tent, looked at him and said.

"We have received orders from our superiors and will leave the Fallen Leaf Camp and return to the desert the day after tomorrow."

Although they had already inquired about this news, the Battlefield Atmosphere Team still pretended that it was the first time they heard about it. After being stunned for a moment, the battlefield atmosphere team showed reluctance and embarrassment on their faces.

"Are you leaving?"

It's really difficult for him.

Not being able to go to the front line with Rachel just now meant that there was no chance to cause trouble.

Although such a change was expected, he always felt like he was wasting his efforts after working for so long without getting a head.

"We will be back by the end of August at the latest."

Looking at the fierce general in front of him, Colway continued, "General McClun has always been watching your loyalty, and your bravery and loyalty are obvious to all of us. From now on, you are the commander-in-chief of the Fallen Leaf Camp. The formal appointment letter will be sent [here] tomorrow.”

tomorrow……

Exactly one day late.

The battlefield atmosphere team sighed quietly in their hearts, thinking that they might not be able to get the appointment letter, but they still made a respectful expression, lowered their heads and said hypocritically.

"Thank you for the promotion, my lord."

Looking at the honest bitch in front of him, Colway nodded with satisfaction.

"Good job."

"The Legion will never be stingy with rewards for loyal people. I hope that when we come back next time, I can see a well-trained army."

"Don't let me down."

The war veteran was thinking about how to say something to show his loyalty, but at this moment, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from the distance.

Because the sound came from the air, Colway thought it was thunder at first, but he soon realized that it was the sound of exploding artillery.

and--

More than once.

Colway's face changed slightly after he came back to his senses. He stood up from his chair suddenly, grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table and shouted loudly.

"Enemy attack!"

"Ready to fight!"

…

Almost at the same time when it was bombarded, the Heart of Steel had already sounded the secondary alarm, and the gun emplacement from the observation cabin was busy.

Although that round of shelling did not cause any damage to the Heart of Steel, the smoke produced by the explosion had a considerable impact on the observation cabin monitoring the ground situation.

Ten minutes ago.

They have just observed traces of enemy unit activity in the southeast direction.

However, just when they were about to search carefully, a dense barrage suddenly exploded 500 meters due east of the airship.

The dense smoke from the explosion obscured the view of the observation cabin, but fortunately, they had noted the general direction of the incoming artillery fire.

"...Are these natives crazy? How dare they open fire on us?" the loader said in surprise while stuffing the shells into the barrel.

Those people should know that this level of shelling has no effect on the Steel Heart.

They were more confused than panicked.

The assistant gunner standing next to the observation hole locked his eyes on the smoke and frowned.

"It's a smoke bomb!"

"...ridiculous trick."

The officer standing behind the gun emplacement smiled coldly, glanced at the note handed over by the messenger, grabbed the communication key placed aside, and shouted loudly.

"Prepare the firepower from the gun positions in the first three areas! The bearing is 112 degrees, the depression angle is 27 degrees... five salvos!"

"Fire!"

Twelve thunderous cannon blasts were heard, followed by twelve tracers piercing the smoke and roaring towards the Alliance's artillery position.

The flames of the explosion flickered on the top of the mountain, and soon there was another round of shelling, heading towards the target area, covering it like raindrops!

I saw flickering flames lining up on the mountains more than 20 kilometers away, and thick smoke rising from the rain curtain, instantly filling the enemy's artillery positions into a sea of ​​smoke.

At this moment, inside the observation cabin.

The observer squatting in front of the sighting system shouted excitedly.

"Confirmed hit!"

Everyone in the observation cabin looked happy, but before they could give high-fives in celebration, the news reported by the radar cabin made everyone's faces change instantly.

600 fighter jets are making a roundabout move from due north toward their rear at a speed of Mach 2!

Without hesitation, the observer immediately adjusted the optical sight and locked the position of the 600 fighter jets based on the information provided by the radar operator.

However, no matter how much he zoomed in or pressed his pupils and lens, he could not see the shadows of the 600 fighter jets through the rain curtain.

"Can you see it?"

"Damn...I can't see!"

Generally speaking, under good weather conditions, the maximum visual distance can reach 9 to 20 kilometers. However, if it is rainy, this distance may be more than doubled.

But having said that, no matter how fast those 600 fighter jets fly and no matter how serious the weather affects visual observation, they won't even be able to see the tail flames, right?

The observer standing in front of the sighting system couldn't help but begin to doubt life.

There was something wrong with the radar after all.

Or is there something wrong with his eyes...

…

Inside the bridge.

After hearing the report from his men, General McClung's face instantly showed an expression of disbelief.

"600 fighter jets... how is that possible?!"

Not just him, almost all the officers standing in the bridge had the same expression of disbelief on their faces.

The staff officer thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Could it be their cover-up?"

600 aircraft…

And all at Mach 2 speed.

This number is too exaggerated no matter what!

Staring at the source of the flashing signal on the radar, General McClung's expression was uncertain, but his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

Of course he also thought that this might be a cover-up trick by the natives.

But what's the point of doing this?

Even if they succeeded in diverting the Iron Heart's firepower, they would not be able to break through the absolute defense of the deflector shield.

In the past half month, the natives have tried every method.

Whether it was aircraft cannons, artillery or rockets... all attack methods proved to be meaningless in front of their Iron Heart.

The officer standing in front of the radar terminal shouted.

"They have detoured back to our southwest, and the signal source is amplifying... They are approaching us!"

General McClung made an immediate decision.

"Whether it's a bait or not, prepare anti-aircraft firepower and shoot down those flies!"

"yes!"

The gun barrel had already locked onto the cruising trajectory of the six aircraft. As the order to fire was given, a stream of orange-yellow flames shot out from the gun barrel, speeding towards the target group of aircraft on the radar.

However, what surprised everyone was that the six aircraft continued to fly in formation, neither spreading out nor making evasive maneuvers, and just collided with their barrage.

Looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the bridge, at the huge explosion of smoke that was as thick as a city wall, General McClung narrowed his eyes slightly.

Did it hit?

The signal on the radar disappeared.

But this success was a little too smooth.

At this moment, fluctuating signals suddenly appeared on the radar.

The artillery positions on the ground did not seem to be completely wiped out. They were still firing around the airship, but they did not seem to be firing smoke grenades.

But interference bombs.

A look of surprise appeared in McClun's eyes.

Knowing that platinum strips interfere with radar, it seems that these natives have two tricks up their sleeves. However, they still underestimated the Steel Heart's radar.

This level of interference would burn through their bells.

and……

The cooperation of these natives is still weak.

Those six aircraft had already been destroyed. Even if the jamming bombs were fired at this time, it would be too late and it would only continue to expose the location of the ground artillery positions.

Just as McClun was thinking this, twenty-two weak signal sources suddenly appeared directly south of the airship.

They were very close, less than ten kilometers away from the airship, appearing almost suddenly, and flying above the clouds.

The moment he saw this series of signals, General McClung was slightly stunned and suddenly reacted.

"Broadside artillery fire preparation!"

"Those six planes just now were decoys! Aim at the target in the south!"

…

At the same time that the Iron Heart turned its gun, heavy dark clouds appeared.

The unprofessional Fan Man holding the joystick in his hand stared at the VM strapped to his thigh while silently counting down in his heart.

It takes about 17 seconds for the artillery to rotate 110 degrees...

The artillery on the ground had begun to fire chaff decoy bombs to cover them. However, he knew very well that this level of interference would not last long before it would be burned through by the opposite radar.

It doesn't even burn through at all.

That ton of firepower was enough to tear them apart together with the interference cloud.

A tracer of light shot through the clouds in the distance, bursting into clouds of black smoke in the sky.

Deadly shrapnel scraped across the propeller and wings, the sound of metal-on-metal collisions continued, and the fuselage began to shake violently.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Unprofessional Fanman calmly grabbed the communication phone hanging next to him and switched to the cabin broadcast.

"This flight has reached the end point and we will crash in 10 seconds..."

"The remaining one kilometer is up to you!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the door at the rear end of the cabin slowly opened, and the high-speed airflow also swept into the cabin along with it.

The voice in the communication frequency was disturbed by the air current, but from the two intermittent words, he could still hear the heroic spirit of moving forward.

"receive!"

"Leave it to us!"

The paratroopers of the Burning Corps stepped out of the cabin one after another.

Looking at the tracers passing through the clouds and the firelight illuminating the cockpit glass, the corner of his unprofessional and rebellious mouth turned up into a smile.

Mission accomplished.

However, I probably won’t be able to come back.

Thinking of this, he simply switched the communication channel and shouted to the headquarters.

"This is Group B flight formation... Our mission has been completed, but the enemy's artillery fire has locked onto us and we have been unable to return."

"Let us send our paratrooper brothers on their last journey before they are shot down!"

There was no response in the communication channel.

The unprofessional anti-Man knew clearly that there were probably a few electromagnetic interference bombs in the artillery fire, blocking their communication.

But...

It doesn’t matter anymore.

Throwing the communication pen aside, he reached out and pressed the button next to the joystick, and thick black smoke began to emit from the rear end of the transport plane.

At the same time, he held the control column tightly with both hands and shouted loudly toward the riddled cockpit.

"Group B flight formation!"

"Pull a cigarette for me—!"

Even if you can't hear the cry.

The moment they saw him raise the smoke screen, the 21 "Dragonfly" transport aircraft flying with him immediately understood what he meant, and at the same time they also pulled out the smoke and launched a dive.

Orange-yellow bullets flew in the sky, almost lighting up the entire sky. Without the protection of the clouds, the transport planes were quickly engulfed in flames.

But their sacrifice was not meaningless.

The billowing black smoke also fell from the sky along with the suicidal dive, like a flying waterfall, pulling out a collapsed wall of smoke in the sky.

The observer standing next to the sighting system stared at the sky lit by artillery fire with his eyes wide open.

He could be sure that those planes, which were like living targets, could not escape.

But what made him unbelievable was that those guys had no intention of running away and actually rushed straight towards them.

At this time, he saw parachutes passing through the billowing smoke.

Like dandelions floating in the fire.

Their lives are burning at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

However, even so, the flying artillery fire and bullets could not change the way they burned.

Looking at the parachutes floating down from the sky, the gunner standing behind the 100mm anti-aircraft gun had disbelief in his eyes and murmured in his mouth like he was dreaming.

"...Are these people crazy?!"

Parachute...

It turned out to be a parachute!

These natives actually planned to use this ridiculous thing to board their steel fortress.

What if a few people were lucky enough to get through their fire net and board their airship?

Even though they deployed five thousand-man teams on the ground, there were still three thousand-man teams on standby on the airship.

Dozens of ants...

The bell will be torn apart by their firepower.

Inside the bridge.

Looking at the airborne troops who had forcibly landed, General McClung's face was also filled with a stunned expression.

Although he didn't know how confident these people were that they dared to forcefully land on his airship, at this moment he couldn't take it lightly.

Those natives paid such a high price and tried their best to bring these people to his face, not just to watch fireworks with him.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, General McClung yelled "Hey!"

"Turn the engine towards me! Point it towards the sky!"

The adjutant also quickly came to his senses and took the order.

"yes!"

As the order was given, the engines deployed on both sides of the airship slowly rotated, and the propellers were aimed directly upward.

The engine started and the propeller began to spin.

The huge airflow blows from bottom to top, gently pushing the airship down, and at the same time, it also blows the parachutes in the air into chaos.

Seeing the brothers of the Burning Corps in crisis, "Ling Yun", who had left the battlefield, suddenly returned to the battlefield.

At this moment, it has thrown away the electronic jamming cabin.

It no longer sends out any signals, just like a dagger hidden in the dark night, approaching the target quietly and swiftly.

"...the raindrops fall at a speed of 30 to 60 yards."

Holding the control stick tightly with both hands, Luo Yu's eyes were fixed on the row of engines on the side of the airship, and he muttered softly.

"The trigger limit of the deflector shield should be around 60 yards."

"As long as you slow down the moment you approach the edge of the shield..."

"Should be able to enter!"

Although it was also his first time to try such a random operation.

But forward-swept wing aircraft...

It should be possible!

Counting down the time until he was close to the shield, Luo Yu clenched his teeth and pushed the throttle while quickly pulling up the joystick!

The nose of the plane suddenly rose.

The tail of the plane ran to the front in an instant.

And at this moment, Luo Yu, who withstood the almost fainting speed, suddenly pushed down the force valve next to his leg.

The arc of fire swaying in the engine was originally like a bunch of flames, but at this moment, a scorching light lit up in the engine.

The speed of the plane suddenly dropped, and the violently shaking forward-swept wings were torn into pieces by the high-speed airflow.

Before he even had time to make a sound, Luo Yu felt his eyes darken and was disconnected from the game.

The balanced fuselage rolled like a fallen leaf and continued to move forward, but it was not pushed aside by the deflector shield. Instead, it was swept into the propeller of the airship's wing together with the broken wing.

The explosion of fire broke the wings on the side of the airship, and the balanced airship tilted in an instant.

Ye Shi, who finally managed to stabilize his parachute, looked at the explosion of fire and his eyes widened in surprise.

"What the hell?!"

Cobra maneuver? !

He was not the only one who was surprised.

There are also the soldiers and officers on the Iron Heart.

They didn't even see how close the plane was.

I saw it slow down at the last moment and pass through the shield, treating itself as a bullet and hitting their side wing.

In order to avoid rolling over, the Steel Heart had to shut down the left engine, and the pressure on the landing airborne troops dropped sharply.

However, the threat of death did not end there.

Even if they have entered the shooting blind spot of the 100mm anti-aircraft cannon, and even if the opponent's propeller has been forced to shut down, there are still dozens of 10mm machine guns aimed at them from all directions.

Exoskeletons are somewhat bulletproof, but that doesn’t mean they’re immune to bullets.

The limit of the deflector shield had been crossed, and surging firepower rushed towards them.

More than half of the more than 500 airborne troops have suffered casualties so far.

Many people were shot into sieves in the sky and floated to the ground, or hung on the barrel of the gun that stood like a hedgehog outside the airship.

Staring directly at the flickering fire and the last thirty meters away, Lao Yi pulled out the dagger hanging on the chest of the heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and roared a charge at the almost paralyzed communication equipment.

"Even if our flesh and blood burns out before we hit the ground—"

"We will also sprinkle burning embers into their eyes!"

"Cut the paracord!"

As he finished speaking, he waved the blade in his hand, cut off the parachute wrapped around the exoskeleton, and passed through the raging rain of bullets.

The distance of thirty meters passed in an instant.

He stepped heavily on the top of the airship, making two dents in the insurmountable steel armor.

Apparently.

It's not as invincible as it seems.

"Target 400mm main gun!"

Pulling out the rifle on his back, he shouted loudly at the communication channel.

"Everyone who can still move—"

"Keep going!"