Chapter 342: Titanium Army Charge

Since he had the order, he only needed to fulfill his duty as a Fire Clan warrior, obey the order, and win the victory.

Yan Ou looked back at the soldiers, "Prepare to charge, at all costs."

The soldiers did not waver, they held the trench wall with one hand, waiting for the covering fire to come.

Tens of thousands of vehicles provided fire support for the soldiers on the front line dozens of kilometers away. The crew in the armor could observe the solid trench wall section through the enlarged screen.

The heavy rail gun of the hammerhead shark was ready, and the seeker missile of the sky ray had also programmed the flight parameters, just waiting for Yingyang's order, they would pour all their firepower on the human position.

"Fire!"

Almost in an instant, the entire battlefield was overwhelmed by more intense shooting sounds. The projectiles produced by the rail guns at 10 times the speed of sound cut through the air, and people close to the path of the projectiles would even feel that the air was being sucked out of his lungs.

These supersonic projectiles were the first to hit the solid wall section, and they exploded with a power far exceeding that of explosives of the same magnitude. The wall was hit with a loud noise and a violent tremor.

If it was just one time, it would be bearable, but when so many supersonic projectiles hit the defense line almost at the same time, the soldiers could not bear this horrible sound.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were holding their positions were shocked and fell to the ground. They were trembling all over. The teeth-grinding sound was still affecting their bodies, and even the bones wrapped under the armor were cracked inch by inch.

But this was just the beginning. The missiles that followed created a second impact. The violet explosion flame was mysterious and profound, but no one was willing to appreciate such a beautiful view.

"Charge!"

Taking advantage of the explosion flame and shock effect that had not disappeared, all the Fire Clan warriors began to charge towards the Star Army position.

Floating low above their heads were various types of combat uniforms, and the shields on their bodies and the accompanying combat drones were blocking the return fire.

"Stand up, you living maggots! Don't tell me how much pain you have! If you are in pain, ask the damned aliens to suffer with you! Send them to hell! Trash!"

A political commissar who lost a leg in the missile attack was scolding the soldier to stand up. He dug out an emergency prosthesis from the body of a medic.

Using the chainsaw sword to cut a smooth cross section ruthlessly, the political commissar gritted his teeth and said nothing. He inserted the emergency prosthesis into the bleeding wound. With the deep insertion of the bone nails and the injection of sedatives, he was able to stay awake from the excruciating pain.

"Stay awake! For the Emperor! Damn it!" The political commissar roughly dragged a soldier whose lower body evaporated and injected him with hormones in his chest.

"Lie down here! Every breath you breathe now is more glorious than the years you have served!"

"Yes, political commissar." The soldier whose lower body evaporated held a gun in his hand. He leaned against the wall, his eyes firmly locked on the crosshairs, and shot at the Tau soldiers who kept rushing over.

The blasphemous sound of the alien guns firing and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the political commissar turned back angrily and aimed the bolter in his hand at the alien figure.

The bolter could only leave shallow pits on the huge battle suit, just like the scars left on the armor of the Space Marines.

This was a damn xv8 crisis battle suit. The political commissar looked at its paint and square mechanical appearance and knew that the bolter in his hand was useless, but at least he still had the loyal chainsaw sword to rely on.

The ion cannon installed on his arm quickly charged and aimed at the position of the political commissar. But his personal power stand under the chest armor blocked this attack for him.

The political commissar quickly rushed to the crisis battle suit, the chainsaw sword in his hand buzzing, facing the battle suit that was taller than him, his chainsaw sword chose to chop into the cabin.

This place is where the battle suit driver is.

The toothed blade of the chainsaw sword quickly broke through the iridium alloy armor, scraping out sparks. The Crisis Combat Suit would not sit still and wait for death. He grabbed the Commissar's waist with his left hand and tore his body apart with a strong squeeze.

"Ah!" The Commissar was thrown away, his intestines and blood were scattered all over the ground, and he felt physical and mental pain.

The xv8 Crisis Combat Suit took out the chainsaw sword inserted into his chest. The Commissar could see the internal structure of the lightning and the shadow of the alien through the gap.

"For the Emperor!"

The Commissar crawled on the ground and tried his best to find a weapon to fight back. But with a burst of plasma charging, his body was completely turned into burnt ashes.

A few gunshots made the Combat Suit a little alert. He turned the muzzle and saw a team of Fire Clan warriors breaking through the wall.

And at their feet was a soldier lying with an armor-piercing grenade in his hand.

"Thank you for your help, this is Bang Si, the captain of the 15th squad of the xv8 Crisis Combat Suit."

"Where are the other members?"

"They were all shot down during the breakthrough, and they died for a good cause."

"For the Greater Good."

Yan Ou sighed, their infantry also suffered heavy losses in the breakthrough just now. I thought that human soldiers would recover their combat effectiveness more slowly, but I didn't expect their fighting will to be so tenacious.

A string of bullets flashing with laser light burst into the xv8 Crisis Combat Suit, interrupting their conversation.

In Yan Ou's sight, these bullets flashing with dangerous light still maintained their lethality after shattering, and fierce radiation was emanating from the bullet holes.

This thing will destroy all flesh!

Uncovered corpses on the ground were rapidly showing an unnatural luster under the power of radiation, and began to turn black and necrotic, and finally fell off like a piece of melted ice cream.

"It seems that we still have enemies to fight."

Bongsi operated the combat suit and aimed the pulse machine gun in his hand at the enemy.

It was a group of robots wearing robes and with no flesh and blood, marching in neat steps to shoot at the Tau army rushing into the wall.

Stop, raise your gun, and shoot.

Countless laser bullets instantly illuminated the ground, like a layer of blue light waves hitting them.

Yan Ou's face hidden under the helmet became terrified, and his detector was telling him frantically how dangerous the "wave" was.

"Behind me!"

Bongsi stood in front of the Fire Warriors, and his emergency shield drone flew out from the connection point behind him, and a layer of shield rose before the laser ammunition flew over.

The shield suffered a fierce blow. Although it resisted the waves, the huge amount of radiation dragged down the shield and continued to pour in from the gap cut by the chainsaw sword.

"Comrade Bangsi! Are you okay?"

Yan Ou's question received no response, and the combat suit fell to the ground with a bang, creating a pool of melted juice on the ground.

Bangsi had been killed by radiation, and not even his body was left.

The equipment of the Crusaders can be said to be very good, they even have plasma weapons that can fire continuously