Chapter 4, Is this a servitor?

Author: red heart cloth

Chapter 4, Is this a servitor?

"pity."

Gu Hang, holding the telescope, uttered these two words.

It was a pity for him that the enemy reacted quickly and took action before the bombardment started, otherwise the results of the bombardment should have been greater;

It was a pity that his side still lacked firepower. If the 60mm mortars were replaced with large-caliber howitzers, the infantry would only have to clean the battlefield, and the main problem could be solved directly with the artillery.

But under such conditions, there is nothing we can do.

All in all, after two rounds of artillery fire, the enemy lost one-third of its combat power. Although it seems that there will be a chance for another two or three rounds later, it is estimated that it will not have such a good effect.

The remaining enemies will still have to be attacked by infantry.

On the other hand, Patel next to him watched very happily.

From the information about the living, he already knew that except for the dead, most of his clansmen had been transferred to the prisoner's lair and were being detained. There was no risk of accidental damage when shelling the temporary camp.

So, he was really happy to see these bandits who were endangering his hometown being bombed, with several rounds of artillery fire, leaving a mess with no casualties.

Lord Governor, please kill all these bandits! I, Patel, am willing to serve you for the rest of my life!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the Governor put away his binoculars and called to the soldiers guarding him to move forward.

He quickly followed.

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Find the target accurately, fire and kill.

Yan Fangxu felt relieved when he felt the slight heat from the HS3 'Eagle' electromagnetic rifle in his hand to his cheeks.

The situation on the battlefield is always changeable. He originally thought that taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and conducting multiple rounds of shelling from the mortar position would be able to deal a devastating blow to these indigenous bandits. Most of the remaining people should also be blown away.

, bring the infantry up by yourself, just need to clean up the battlefield and deal with some surviving enemies.

But I didn't expect that the enemy was very sharp.

Even if they are just wasteland raiders, they should not be underestimated.

The enemy dispersed many squads first, forcing him to launch an attack immediately, otherwise he would be discovered by the enemy. The artillery bombardment was launched a few minutes in advance, and the infantry he led also needed to be annihilated first at a distance of several hundred meters from the enemy camp.

Those enemy squads.

It is not difficult to eliminate these bandit squads.

But the next battle made him a little bored.

The damage caused by the mortars was less than expected, so he could only lead the infantry to chew the hard bones.

Winning is okay, but what about losing?

It would be too embarrassing to defeat a group of wasteland bandits and gain the upper hand, but many people would die as a result. Moreover, excessive losses would also affect the Governor's plan.

He has full confidence in the thirty marines he personally brought down from the starship, but not necessarily those servitor soldiers. They were originally positioned as cannon fodder, and their equipment was rubbish. More importantly, the servitor soldiers had implants in their minds.

The fighting instinct is also in the direction of cannon fodder, highlighting a person who is brave and not afraid of death.

Being a cannon fodder is an advantage, but being a regular soldier is not.

He was really afraid that these servitors would be too reckless and die too many times.

But after the battle started, he immediately felt relieved.

When annihilating several Marauder squads on the periphery, these servitor soldiers did not show much specialness. After all, he led the Marines to eliminate the main targets. A mode that favors special operations.

, which is what the Marine Corps is good at, not to mention that they are also equipped with auxiliary aiming, rapid enemy detection, precision shooting units... various accessories. Regardless of training level or equipment level, they have crushed the marauders.

It is normal to take advantage of sex without injury.

The servitor soldiers who didn't get a chance to perform showed excellent qualities during the attack on the camp.

They did not rush out like cannon fodder; each squad maintained a skirmishing formation and advanced in groups of three. There were assaulters, fire support, and squad machine guns behind to suppress and accompany the advance; one kilometer away

Although the mortar position cannot deal particularly good damage, it can still continuously eject artillery shells to accompany the soldiers as they advance, suppressing the enemy's firepower.

To his elite eyes, the tactical movements of these servitor soldiers, although somewhat rigid, were standard enough and effective enough.

Those looters who wanted to break out were trapped in the camp and unable to get out.

They could only occasionally shoot some bullets from inside, but they were not very accurate, and they didn't dare to show their heads, let alone take aim and shoot.

Soon, multiple assault teams had entered the camp. The servitor soldiers were still on the line. They were advancing alternately, covering each other, cutting lines from multiple angles, taking care of the blind spots in the field of vision...all the necessary technical movements were used.

The bandits thought they could finally launch some substantial counterattacks at close range, but what they faced was still the merciless slaughter of the servitor soldiers.

Of course, the servitor soldiers are definitely not invincible. In close firefights, casualties will inevitably occur, but it is much better than Yan Fangxu had expected.

Is the training provided by the Governor really effective?

Not only is it a face-saving project, but it also has a real improvement in combat effectiveness.

Three hundred cannon fodder turned into three hundred regular troops. He found it incredible that the change happened in such a short period of time.

But this is a good thing.

With the servitor battalion's level, he finally didn't have to worry about heavy losses in the battle.

Those bandits couldn't resist the attack of the servitor soldiers.

This battle is stable.

…

Yan Fangxu found it unbelievable, and Kagana was really desperate.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but it still failed to save his fate.

His brothers were trapped in the camp, with less than half of their manpower left.

The roaring mortars had stopped bombarding for fear of accidental damage. He thought he would be able to take a breather and even have a chance to launch a counterattack, but he didn't. Those soldiers with mechanical eyes who were attacking were the ones that impressed him the most.

Desperate stuff.

He had heard of such things as 'machine servants'. Some big forces also had them, but they were just like slave workers.

They do not think proactively and can only follow orders to do some low-end repetitive manual labor. They are not suitable to be trained as soldiers. If they have to do this, they will only get a bunch of cannon fodder. If we really want to talk about the advantages, then it is that they cannot leak secrets.

, absolute loyalty, absolute obedience.

And these are servitor soldiers now?

Is there such an outrageous servitor?

Their cold eyes showed no stupidity at all, only ruthlessness. They were well-trained, moved quickly, and slaughtered his men in an orderly manner.

Fight back?

Many of his gangsters did try to fight back, but scattered counterattacks were in vain. Occasionally, the servitor soldiers were injured, but it did not affect their emotions at all. Even if they were hiding in buildings made of construction debris and rubble,

There is no use in the temporary house. Those servitor soldiers will throw two or three grenades in a row, and then enter without hesitation with guns. They are not afraid of casualties, but often there will be no casualties, and they can kill those who are stubbornly resisting.

The robbers were killed.

Now, he knew that everything was over.

His temporary camp had been blown to pieces, with debris and craters everywhere; his brothers were killed and injured everywhere, killed by bombs, scraped to death by shrapnel, and their bodies were beaten to pieces by well-equipped soldiers with electromagnetic rifles from a distance.

Shot at close range by servitor soldiers...

The ‘prisoner’ is already dead.

But Kaga has one last trick up his sleeve.

His tribe is hopeless, but he may still have a chance to survive.

He took out a palm-sized dirty green glass bottle from his arms, and he looked hesitant. He had seen what would happen to people who drank this stuff, and it might not be much better than death.

But if he didn't drink, he would die now.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the cork, and drank the potion.
Chapter completed!