Now the No. 3 Holy Fu mining area has become a "troop black hole" like the slag mountain range, but the situation is a little better because the distance is still close and support is more convenient. The main task of the Jackal Squad is to fight against the infiltration attacks that the Mechanic Cult may have launched on the No. 3 Holy Fu mining area from this direction. It is relatively easy to live, rather than the slag mountain range, which requires huge risks to transport materials and troops.
However, even so, casualties are still inevitable. They can only try to avoid the enemy's large forces and capture an isolated target like this time.
With the roar of the engine and smoke exhaust, the convoy began to gallop in the desert, drawing a blurred straight line.
The place they were going to was a hidden supply station, where a convoy would regularly put fuel, supplies and ammunition into those underground bunkers for use by the jackal squads cruising nearby so that they could perform their missions for a long time.
"I heard that the situation in the slag mountains is very bad."
Yaya, who was controlling the motorcycle, suddenly adjusted the front of the car slightly and approached her sister, the hunting leader of the team.
The woman whose face was covered with a dust mask looked taller than Yaya. She had a sniper rifle and a small communicator hanging on her motorcycle. After hearing the voice of her sister, she whispered:
"Many teams have been transferred to that direction, maybe the pressure is really high."
"I heard that the support for Cui Fanke has also stopped. The bishop claimed that the compatriots there have achieved phased victory, but many people in private think that it is probably the compatriots of Cui Fanke who have... Sister, how many chances of victory do you think we have to continue to fight?"
When the jackal hunter heard this, he lifted up the dust mask with one hand, revealing half of his burned face.
"Yaya, we must win because no one has a way out, and the result of failure will be more terrifying than death."
Looking at her sister's face, Yaya swallowed her throat. Her sister was once a very famous beauty in the Nest Group, but unfortunately she was targeted by a perverted technical priest in the mining area. In order to protect the Nest Group from exposing her, she could only endure the other party's perverted hobbies. But one day she still couldn't stand it and resisted, at the cost of her face being burned by the other party with an electric shock stick.
So she immediately understood the meaning of her sister's words and nodded firmly.
"Victory, or death, is far better than living without dignity!"
“Yes, we only have victory or death.”
However, the voice of the jackal hunter became a little worried at this time.
"But there have been more and more jackal teams missing recently. Although I don't know the specific numbers... But the 0112 and 0064 teams lost contact a few days ago. I always feel uneasy. Now there is no longer enough vehicles and drivers to replenish them in the Jiaou City, so we may have to give up or reduce the activities in this area in the future. After this action, we must return to the camp to wait for new instructions."
Soon, the convoy approached the location of the underground supply point, but they were not resting.
Lasers and bullets whizzed from the dunes, interrupting the convoy’s order.
"Enemy attack!"
"It's an ambush!"
"The mechanical slave soldiers discovered the No. 19 supply point!"
"Don't be messed up!"
The hunter waved her blood-stained scimitar and encouraged the people around him with an uplifting voice.
"They are not many, Via, Kass, you provide firepower suppression, and others come with me!"
The jackal team dispersed at an extremely fast speed. Only then did Yaya notice that there were about twenty mechanical slave soldiers on the dunes, half-kneeling on the ground and shooting bombs wildly.
"Pliers!"
With the efficient telepathy of the gene stealer, the motorcycle convoy turned left and right with neat efficiency, and in the terrible shouts of killing, he followed the sharp sound of the rifle and rushed towards the enemy quickly.
At the same time, heavy machine guns on two all-terrain vehicles also began to fire. A escort army did not lie down in time, and directly his upper body was beaten into blood mist.
Yaya tried hard to lower her body at this time. When the wind and gravel brushed across her face, she couldn't help but grit her teeth, narrowed her eyes and looked at the enemies who were approaching quickly, and selected the first person to die.
"ha!"
The moment the motorcycle passed by the dunes, Yaya perfectly seized the opportunity to slash the machete in her hand, hitting the neck of the escort army. The impact force of the motorcycle also doubled the force of the attack, cutting off the metal-protected neck in just one moment.
The escort army's body was still shaking, but its head had already flown out.
The jackals took away the lives of six escort soldiers in one attack, and then they crossed into a semicircle and began to shoot with pistols, while the escort soldiers still fought without fear of death.
Soon, with a scream, a jackal fell out of the car, and his motorcycle rolled on the ground and almost knocked down another one.
Just as the jackals continued to harvest the lives of these escort soldiers with hatred, at a high place, some kind of roaring flying object was rolling up waves of air, making a strange buzzing sound.
Yaya is one of the few people who are aware of her senses. Her senses are sharper than those of ordinary compatriots, so she often plays the role of scouts.
When she turned her head, she saw a white doom floating above the horizon.
"This is..."
Yaya quickly picked up the telescope and looked over. She saw the large cabin of the anti-gravity speed attack boat with a shining eagle emblem engraved on it. The rockets hanging on both sides showed its qualification as a god of death with a powerful force. She had a rotating machine cannon on her head, which looked so small in contrast to the desert behind her.
And its drivers are two giants in white armor. When Yaya looks at their eyepieces, she even feels the other party's contempt or anger? Or the greedy gaze of a simple predator?
No matter what the driver was thinking at this time, Yaya developed a fear from the bottom of her heart, a kind of terror that could still cause muscle trembling under sunlight.
Because she also saw the motorcycles flying up against the ground in the smoke below the aircraft, and the armored giants waving chainsaws.
"Train! This is a trap!"
"I caught another alien motorcycle team. It seems that this strategy is correct, let the apologists act as bait to attract them on the way they must pass, and then use heavy punches."
Federico, the captain of the reconnaissance team affiliated to the 6th Company of the White Temple, muttered to himself while confirming the tactical map.
Their team had been active in this area for a week, during which they hunted nearly a thousand alien rangers and determined a supply point for the alien through tracking. However, they did not hurriedly destroy it. Instead, they used this stronghold as a hook and a escort army as bait to continuously fish the surrounding jackal teams.
Their mission is to completely cut off the land connection between the No. 3 Holy Furnace Mining Area and the Coke Oven City before the general attack begins. As for why the Space Marines are required to do these things...
Chapter completed!