Chapter 257: Buggy's wave attack!
When the dark night gradually swallows up the last ray of light.
The frontline battlefield in the slums was almost as bright as day.
Countless burning low buildings are like vibrant torches, illuminating everything around them.
With an indifferent expression, Bucky lay behind a trench that had just been dug by the automatic servo robot.
He was chewing a protein bar.
While listening to the detailed report sent back by the reconnaissance team.
At this time, the combat team had penetrated nearly ten kilometers into the slums and evacuated an estimated eighty to ninety thousand people. It had also been about twelve hours since the operation began.
Just half an hour before dark.
Countless mindless people controlled by the Blood Cult and their fanatical believers seemed to have entered a dormant state. They temporarily withdrew from the front battlefield and disappeared without a trace.
This undoubtedly gave the gang dogs' fighting team an extremely precious breathing space.
Some of the automatic servo robots in the reserve team also took this opportunity.
A large amount of ammunition, food, fresh water and other supplies were brought to the exhausted people.
Buggy also quickly sent several reconnaissance teams led by voluntary local civilians into the deeper parts of the slums.
One is to cooperate with the continuous exploration of the automatic machine bees to find out the command level of the Blood Worship Sect that has been hidden.
The second is to see if they can find some more convenient and quicker escape routes for the civilians who have been intimidated by the Blood Cult and have not yet fled this place.
"Yes, I understand... You better be careful. If you encounter an enemy, you don't have to make contact. Try your best to ensure the safety of yourself and the civilian guides."
Bucky quickly hung up the communication device.
I struggled to swallow the last bite of the protein bar in my mouth.
He felt thirsty, so he used the saliva he had just secreted to barely moisten his dry throat.
Then, Bucky smacked the taste in his mouth.
He turned his head and said to Old John, who was sitting in the trench polishing a silver-plated saber,
"Old man, according to the report from the reconnaissance team, the followers of the Blood Worship Cult are performing their daily prayer ceremony. We still have at least half an hour to rest..."
"Moreover, Mexican military and police teams have appeared in other directions of the slums, but they dare not enter this area. Instead, they have been trying to pick up many people who are desperately trying to escape from the slums during the prayer ceremony..."
"Hmm? This is a good thing. It will undoubtedly reduce the pressure on us to evacuate civilians. It means that we are not fighting alone and can focus most of our attention on how to deal with the Blood Worship Sect... By the way, have you reported all this information to David?"
At this moment, Old John's thick carapace was covered with the enemy's smelly blood and traces of bullet scratches.
Even the neatly trimmed white beard on his chin was dyed almost crimson.
Without even raising his head, he carefully polished the silver-plated saber in his hand and asked softly in the direction of Bucky.
At the same time, Bucky, who was lying on the edge of the trench, turned sideways and raised his head.
He first showed half of his eye.
He observed the front-line battlefield with great vigilance, where there were only corpses and flames everywhere, and no other movement.
Then he carefully retracted his body.
He turned his head and looked at the various supplies thrown inside the trench, trying to find a bottle of fresh water to quench his thirst.
After hearing Old John's question, Bucky, who felt increasingly thirsty, said without thinking:
"It has been reported a long time ago, and the communication network was built by David, how could it not know? Didn't David say that battlefield command is decided by us independently, don't worry... However, David has taken over some of the automatic drones and is looking for the true location of the Blood Worship Sect's nest. It seems that the dear captain can't hold back anymore. Can't he stay in the base and be a proper commander for once?"
"Uh, old man, give me that bottle of fresh water you've got sitting under your ass."
Bucky's words just fell.
Old John pulled out a bottle of crystal clear fresh water from under his butt and threw it over.
Snap!
Subconsciously swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, Buggy quickly caught it firmly with his metallic mechanical arm.
He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few big gulps, then let out a satisfying burp.
"belch--"
"Tsk... Do you think Rorschach is you? His potential is as profound as that of the God King Odin. Unlike you, you are in your forties but still act like a young boy..."
Old John raised the polished silver-plated saber, observed the blade for a few seconds, and nodded with satisfaction.
He swiftly put the saber back into his waist.
He lowered his head and checked the several ice grenades hanging around his waist.
Then, Old John turned his gaze and glanced at Bucky who was resting with his eyes closed, and said in a tone of regret:
"I have killed more than ten priests of the Blood Worship Sect today. If everything goes well, it won't be difficult to kill the other side's bishops. When we hold a celebration party, everyone will come to me to congratulate me. Don't be jealous..."
"You are the reckless general of Asgard, and I am the cautious marshal of mankind. Our battlefield positions are different. I just try my best to bring everyone home safely while completing the mission. As for how many enemies I can kill and how much credit I get, it doesn't make any difference..."
Bucky made jokes in a calm tone with his eyes closed.
Then, his voice seemed to become weaker and weaker, as if he was gradually falling asleep.
Sitting in the shadow of the trench, Old John raised his mechanical arm and scratched his slightly itchy crimson beard.
He stared at Bucky as he fell into a deep sleep.
A kind smile subconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, it wasn't long before the kind smile on Old John's lips almost disappeared.
He stood up suddenly.
The one eye narrowed slightly and stared at the dark night sky above the slums, and took a breath of cold air!
At this moment, it seemed that dozens of huge shadowy figures were rapidly approaching the front line of the position outside the range of the firelight!
"Bucky boy! Stop fucking sleeping! The enemy's 'air force' is coming for a sneak attack!"
"You little bastards! Have you eaten and drunk enough? Hold on to your laser weapons, cheer up and show your strength! Valhalla does not welcome your visit!"
"And those automated guys, stand up! Point your guns at the air! If I can't take down an enemy, I'll take you down!"
In an instant, accompanied by old John's loud and clear voice.
The originally silent interior of the trench seemed to quickly become active.
Four lines of defense from high to low gradually appeared under the night sky of the slums.
The gang dogs squatting in the trenches were ready to replace the energy magazines of their laser weapons.
They also opened the extremely rare constant temperature devices, revealing the ice grenades inside.
At the same time, one automatic servo robot after another quickly jumped out of their hidden positions.
They occupied the pre-planned firing points, commanding heights and other important locations in batches and made all preparations for battle.
The next second, the heavy logging guns located on top of the metal shell were automatically loaded with ammunition.
The pitch-black muzzle was slightly raised, firmly locking onto the pitch-black night sky!
Da da da——
In an instant, dazzling trajectories composed of solid bullets tore through the night sky.
The fierce roar like a lumberjack completely broke the silence on the battlefield.
Each heavy-duty logging gun is independently operated by an automatic servo robot.
Without hesitation, they launched a terrifying and dense storm of bullets at the vampires that had lowered their flying altitude!
Even if each vampire flapped its huge flesh wings behind it with all its might.
The bloody body also dodged in the air very flexibly.
But the terrifying firepower network composed of countless large-caliber solid bullets is not so easy to break through!
In the blink of an eye, two-thirds of the dozens of vampires with the ability to fly were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the storm of bullets.
The remaining "air forces" also had to fall heavily towards the slums filled with flames!
However, before the gang dogs could take aim, they pulled the triggers of their laser weapons.
Try to eliminate any vampires struggling to get up from a distance.
Boom——
Accompanied by bursts of loud roars and dazzling flames.
All the vampires whose bloody bodies were covered with horrific bullet marks immediately experienced a large-scale explosion!
"A flying 'ghost' meat bomb? I'm astonished that the enemy commander could come up with such a crazy idea!"
Buggy, who was observing the situation on the front line, murmured subconsciously.
Then, he immediately turned around and shouted to Old John:
"Old man! While the enemy's surprise attack is ineffective and the ground team has no coordinated response, we need to advance the overall front once again! Let's see how far we can advance tonight!"
"Bucky boy! You are the commander! I will obey you! I will just kill people to my heart's content!"
Old John, who couldn't help but grin, nodded heavily.
He casually picked up a shotgun, a specialty of the Hive Gang, from the supplies in the trench.
Then, Old John, wearing heavy armor, suddenly jumped onto the top of the trench.
He turned around and shouted to the position behind him:
"Come here, a group of little bastards who are not afraid of death and love close combat! Let's stab the enemy's ass!"
Old John had just finished speaking.
More than twenty gang dogs wearing armor jumped out of the trench and followed the old man.
The next moment, the assault team led by Old John immediately crossed the front line.
A rapid and powerful advance was launched into the depths of the slums.
At the same time, inside the trench of the fourth line.
A mixed team consisting of a gang of male slum civilians and a gang dog squad also obeyed Bucky's command.
Holding tightly onto the laser weapons they had just replenished, they crawled forward towards the trenches of the third line.
The gang dog squad in the third trench is under the cover of more automatic servo robots.
He quickly stood up and ran towards the second trench further ahead...
At this moment, if someone could look down from above the slums.
You can clearly see that the entire battle team is using a strange wave-like method.
Continue to attack deeper into the slums!
Thank you for your support!
I just read the introduction of Space Dwarf and it made me laugh to death.
Gw is really brave to write in order to sell chess pieces. If there is a chance, I will add a short story and make the protagonist a short and stout Hearthborn warrior, and show everyone the settings of these dwarves.
(End of this chapter)