992. The strongest fighting race (middle)
Eriadu satellite, Crystal Sea front line, Galactic Republic position.
A frontline commander put down the communicator and shouted to the signal soldiers on the side: "Instruct all ministries! Deploy the formation immediately! The artillery unit is deployed immediately to prepare for the first wave of attacks on the separatist forces!"
"Yes!" The signal corps immediately notified all combat units of the order.
The UT-AT self-propelled artillery equipped by the Galactic Republic here immediately stopped moving forward, lowered from the suspended state, fixed the bracket, and started loading the heavy-duty multi-function howitzer on its back, entering combat mode.
UT-AT stands for Unstable Terrain Mobile Artillery Platform (UilleryTransport). It is a firepower platform that the Galactic Republic considers can still be used on some complex terrains. In this regard, AT-TE does not do a good job and will be paralyzed in many places due to complex terrain.
(PS: Don’t talk about the AT-TE climbing a vertical mountain wall in the animated version. Even if you have the horsepower and grip, no mountain wall can bear the weight of this thing, so this is a plot for children. It will not be recognized.)
After the self-propelled artillery was deployed, the frontline commander continued to order, "TX-130 Saber tanks and HAVwA6 turbine tanks immediately dispersed their formations and outflanked the two wings! Other troops immediately established defensive positions on the spot!"
"yes!
"
After a series of orders were issued, the Republic's armored corps began to transform into a U-shaped array. AT-TEs and UT-ATs with powerful firepower but slow speed controlled the front. The speed could reach up to 160 kilometers per hour, and turbines could also transport 300 soldiers. The tanks carried the most elite clone troops, outflanking them from left to right under the cover of TX-130.
The perfect tactical setup.
A soldier came over, gave a military salute and said: "Colonel, the separatist Inchoris launched a charge. They were very fast, but there was no formation at all."
The commander smiled coldly, "I told you, they are just a group of undisciplined beasts! Maybe in a street fighting environment, they can cause great damage with their individual abilities, but on the frontal battlefield, this requires discipline! Fire! Teach them a lesson! What is modern warfare!"
boom! boom! boom!
The heavy howitzers behind AT-TE and UT-AT opened fire after being loaded with high-explosive shells! Powerful high-explosive bombs fell from the sky!
…
boom!
! A cannonball fell, setting off a violent explosion more than ten meters high. The shock wave of the explosion even spread hundreds of meters around!
More than a dozen Incholi people were knocked upside down by the shock wave and rolled on the ground several times. But they immediately stood up again, shook their heads and continued to charge, howling.
For an ordinary person, being affected by the shock wave around the explosion of the shell would be a direct result of ruptured internal organs and death on the spot, but for the Incholi people, this is just a fall.
The shells continued to fall, and the Inchoris' formation became more and more dispersed.
Shen Yuanhao, who was following the Incholi army in a command vehicle, looked ahead, turned on the communicator and said loudly: "Zach! Lambda! Thatos! Let your tribe take off immediately!"
"Roar!" A roar came from the other end of the communicator.
The Inchori, who had already entered a fighting state, did not want to speak at all, and just howled instead.
Then, only a few groups of Inchori were seen pressing the button, and two pairs of thin metal wings immediately protruded from the extremely heavy backpacks they were carrying, and then vibrated rapidly.
This unique fluttering backpack of the Injori people propels their bodies and they fly directly! And the speed is getting faster and faster, breaking through 100 kilometers per hour in a short time.
More and more Inchoris are taking off via flapping backpacks. They always maintain an ultra-low altitude of 30 to 50 meters above the ground and fly by quickly.
Such a height made it impossible for the artillery fire of the Republic to work at all, and their strong physical fitness directly ignored the shock wave of the explosion!
About half of the Incholi people didn't take off and were still running wildly. Unlike other races, even if they run 50 kilometers, they still have the strength to smash a platoon of humans into pulp.
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"What happened? Why did the Inchori speed up!?" The commander of the Republic Army was shocked.
"Colonel! They are flying! And they are not afraid of our artillery bombardment at all!" a soldier shouted.
"Where are the fighter jets?" The commander looked gloomy.
"Bombing separatist rear bases."
"Let them return immediately! Attack the Inchori!"
"yes!"
The commander punched the armored vehicle next to him and said viciously: "To avoid the bombing, these Inchoris have spread out too far! Facing the assault of our armored troops, it is impossible to form an effective crossfire." !Wait to die! Beast!”
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"Ouch!
"
"Roar!
! "
"Kill!
!
"
The distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer, and the Inchori are still shouting for a fierce battle. The Galactic Republic has switched the shooting mode of the multi-function howitzer to the mode of firing turbo laser, and then opened fire on the Inchori. shooting.
But the results were minimal. The Inchori flew at a very low altitude. Under the influence of complex terrain, it was difficult for these direct fires to hit. What's more, the Eriadu satellite is just a small satellite, and the impact of the planet's curvature is even greater. obvious.
Soon, a mixed formation of hundreds of Galactic Republic V-19 Torrent fighter jets and Z-95 Headhunter fighter jets flew from behind, and they pounced on the Inchori flying in mid-air.
Shen Yuanhao on the ground also received the report and shouted loudly into the communication: "It's time for the decisive battle!
All providing anti-aircraft fire cover! "
Then he looked back at Karina and nodded.
Karina showed an ugly smile, picked up the communicator and roared, "Charge! Kill!"
! "
All the soldiers on the Warthog off-road vehicles following the Inchori army fired into the air with individual anti-aircraft missiles and vehicle-mounted laser cannons. They did not expect to achieve many results, but they could interfere with the Republic's fighter formations and let them There was no way to swoop low to hunt the mid-air Inchori.
At the same time, all the Incholi people took out a simple respirator from their pockets, put it on their noses and took a deep breath...
This substance in cigars that can make Inchoris violent and addictive has been refined by Umbrella Pharmaceuticals. This concentrated essence version is now available, which can directly bring out the maximum potential of Inchoris. !
I only saw that after inhaling this substance, the eyes of the Incholi people turned red and the muscles on their bodies swelled visibly!
Their speed was a little faster, and then they crashed directly into the armored troops of the Galactic Republic without any fancy!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
