Chapter 562 (1/2)

”Team 1, team 2, come with me, fire all the way, don't worry about ammunition!”

”Three teams, four teams around, pay attention to cross fire!”

”Five teams, six teams, use the pneumatic gun ejection mode, target, enemy's rear fleet, saturated fire coverage attack!”

“......”

Cowell's orders were transmitted to every green capital soldier through the communication channel of the marauders. Under the operation of the soldiers, the dynamic armor runs flexibly in the moss forest, and the self-contained howitzer and wheel gun fire the fire of death at the enemy. In order to deal with the fleet of golden tomahawks, zero hit did not think of using the conventional forces of green capital at the beginning, but directly put special forces into the battlefield.

Just like the rule that only the capable can deal with the capable, only heavy firepower can suppress heavy firepower. In the face of golden Tomahawk artillery tanks, missile armored vehicles, rapid fire heavy artillery locomotives and other combat vehicles, the use of conventional forces is almost the same as death. What's more, the purpose of this battle is not to completely annihilate the other party's motorcade, so heavy firepower suppression is more necessary.

Taking advantage of the cover of the moss forest, he caught the opponent unprepared. For a moment, the golden Tomahawk didn't react to the attack of the green capital armored forces in time. It wasn't until more than a dozen soldiers were knocked out that they began to respond.

After all, this army is the elite legion of asgat. After reaction, their counterattack is extremely fierce. Several artillery tanks opened fire repeatedly. In the roaring sound of the guns, fire lights flickered in the power armored forces, and then created fire balls one after another. Although in terms of the firing accuracy of artillery tanks, they are more suitable for positional bombing. They are used to attack highly flexible power armored forces, which is a bit like using cannons to hit mosquitoes.

Among the more than ten guns, only one gun will hit the power armor, and more will be evaded by the green capital soldiers. However, in the artillery tank fire counterattack, other golden Tomahawk fighters also made valuable counterattack time.

Several fast fire heavy artillery locomotives fanned out, and the fast fire heavy artillery loaded on them opened fire on Cowell's armored forces at a speed no less than that of the wheeled machine guns. Far inferior to the power of artillery tanks, but the agility and strike frequency are only high. Under the operation of heavy artillery, the fast fire heavy artillery frequently overturns the power armor charging from the moss forest.

Then the sharp sound of air burst out, and a missile launcher was raised on the left and right sides of a missile armored vehicle, followed by a series of firecrackers, which launched dozens of infantry missiles madly. This is the biggest threat to the armored forces. Cowell, who was in the power armor, roared: ”blow these things down, quick!”

A revolver gun is lifted by the power armor. It is also a mechanism gun. The weapon that can be used for power armor is much larger than brown's. Each bullet of the special machine gun for power armor is just like a shell. In the roar of Cowell, the machine gun on the power armor roars and blasts a hot metal jet into the air, detonating two missiles in the air.

Then more lines of fire crisscrossed in the sky, one missile was constantly detonated, but there were still a few missiles skimming a parabola and falling towards Kewell's position!

”Dodge!”

Cowell yells and presses the lever. The power armor flapped to the ground in front of him flexibly. The big guy jumped ten meters at a time, and when he rolled several times, he had already rolled out about thirty or forty meters. At this time, the missile landed and exploded, setting off a red and black cloud of fire. The shock wave of the explosion also lifted the power armor out, and the restless flame pointed to the surface of the armor, and the temperature in the cockpit soared. Fortunately, the high temperature disappeared, but the power armor had already rolled out of the explosion. Turning around, Kewell saw that the area of nearly 100 meters behind him had been covered by thick smoke.

At least ten power armours were blown to pieces, but there is no time to mourn for their drivers. Cowell yelled in the cockpit: ”attack, attack.” So the armored forces rallied and responded to the counterattack of the golden Tomahawk with flames and explosions!