Andro Motta watched in stunned silence as the girl jumped out of the trench, swinging her limbs in a slightly exaggerated manner, and quickly rushed towards the Imperial Army's defense line.
Everyone thought that a powered mecha charging at the enemy should move forward like a strutting rhinoceros. However, Charlie's current mecha was like a monkey with its butt on fire.
Of course he knew that the exaggerated movements were not because Miss Charlie had drunk too much, but because she had little experience in operating power armor. She suddenly opened the forward valve to the maximum, and she didn't know how to adjust the balance for a while.
This is not very scientific! Doesn’t she claim to be a senior ranger who has traveled half of the world? In the process of walking in the universe, she will inevitably come into contact with various emergencies. Even if she is a psyker, she will inevitably have to use
Various machines are used to deal with accidents. How can it be that you haven’t even played with mechas?
To put it bluntly, these days, any ranger or freelance mercenary who dares to shoot guns all over the universe to find a job can at least be regarded as a semi-professional mechanic and power armor driver, and psykers are no exception.
Speaking of which, Miss Xia Li's identity is indeed a bit mysterious. In addition to possessing special skills, in many aspects she really looks like a pampered aristocratic lady.
...However, the scene of an eldest lady wearing a thin dress, walking calmly on the frozen soil strewn with corpses, was quite shocking to the Tirello nobles who were full of martial virtue.
In short, she is by no means an ordinary ranger.
What interrupted Mota's random thoughts was a violent roar that suddenly sounded. The blazing fire, accompanied by a more violent and extremely lethal shock wave, bloomed on the frozen permafrost. Dirty
Mud spots and snowflakes flew everywhere, setting off a deadly storm barrier, completely covering the girl's mecha.
However, before the rebel soldiers who witnessed this scene could even start shouting, the girl's blue mecha jumped out of the smoke again.
Even though she was almost covered by enemy fire just now, the girl was not prepared to retreat at all.
She continued to move forward bravely, and the mecha covered in flames had already crossed the scorched wilderness. The figure that was constantly advancing, its movements were still exaggerated, and its steps were also jumpy, as if it had just eaten too many fermented sour fruits.
monkey.
However, that was definitely not some monkey whose butt was on fire, it was clearly Monkey Ma who always dared to carry a stick and shake things up.
Classmate Mota, who had always thought of himself as a veteran, suddenly became enthusiastic. He had lost most of his thinking ability, but he just felt that the eldest daughter of a noble family had already rushed, so should I continue to hide here?
He made a strange cry, and jumped out of the trench with the Vulcan cannon and war hammer he had modified by himself.
At this moment, he also heard an evil roar: "Oh, the little lady is already fucked, do you guys still want to watch? Are there no eggs?"
That was one of the eight psykers hired by the rebels. He was an experienced old Wookiee mercenary. We all know that experienced professionals often have a greasy side. As a mercenary,
It must present an image of being low-carbon, energy-saving, cautious, and paying more for everything first.
But now, the sight of the experienced real old mercenary and the young "veteran" Mota made them excited.
The psykers wearing special mechas also jumped out of the trenches one after another, and even passed by Mota, making the men brave.
Of course, being passionate and fearless is one of the prerequisites for victory, but if you only have these qualities, you will definitely lead yourself into a ditch, right?
In short, when the girl, the big black fat man and so on rushed out of the trench one after another, the veteran Franmore, who was wearing a power skeleton and hanging an armor plate humidifier and insulator, led the assault team out of the trench and quickly rushed towards
Bomb crater in the distance.
On more fronts, the soldiers of the large-scale rebel army also shouted out, armed with a variety of weapons, and began to charge from all directions. Most of the soldiers of the rebel army were slaves a month ago, and there was only one thing left in their hearts.
Blood Brave. They will not consider that their role is only to assist and divert the enemy's attention. They only want to take revenge on the empire.
Under their cover, the assault group had successfully occupied a bomb crater and mounted the cannon as close as possible to the direction of the enemy.
Facts have proved that the Imperial Army who have not experienced the torture of "Defense Almighty Theory" are inferior! Their already exposed firepower points were quickly knocked out by the rebels using surgical techniques.
Immediately afterwards, more firepower groups accompanied the main attacking army and began to rush towards the core of the empire's defense zone. Of course, their attack was very methodical. They seemed to have noticed the slack in the enemy's firepower and shouted loudly.
Quickly rushed into the line of fire.
They waved their crude gravity slingshots and threw out the dangerously bright crystals one by one.
It was an indigenous crystal bomb from a certain God of War festival, and it has now been called "General Yu's Lao Baigan" by various rebels in the empire.
These dangerous explosives come from small workshops in the mountains and rocks. The disadvantage is that they are extremely unstable in production and transportation and are dangerous to you. The advantage is that they are high quality and cheap and easy to use.
The three-meter-high iron fence in front suddenly collapsed. The charge route of the rebel soldiers was clear all the way.
"You see, the empire's defense methods are terrible!" Mota, who was charging, thought so. He even opened the city map of Dantie City within the terminal's field of vision and began to determine the target that he must capture as soon as possible.
However, at this time, the empire's elite stormtroopers, dressed in mechas, appeared from behind their towers and fortresses and came directly to greet them.
Mota even saw an extremely dazzling red flash of light emerging from the Imperial Army's line on the opposite side.
He guessed that it should be a high-power blaster machine gun used for fire suppression. If it were on a ship, this weapon could seal an entire hatch, preventing thousands of stormtroopers from advancing or retreating.
.But I don’t know what the effect will be on the ground.
Sure enough, the firepower that could be used on the ship was very fierce, and several rebel soldiers were shot. Their exoskeletons were destroyed, armor plates were torn, and their bodies were penetrated. They fell to the ground unable to move.
There is no way, most of the rebel soldiers are just slave soldiers of the uprising, and there are not many elite armed forces. If you can use a labor exoskeleton and hang it on the outer plate of a very fast car as armor, it is already considered the equipment of an elite soldier.
In fact, even the reinforcements sent by the Free Army of Franmore were no more than that.
One can imagine the protective power of this kind of equipment.
Motta even saw with his own eyes that the side armor of a Flemish officer was easily torn apart by the peripheral shock wave caused by the explosion. His body staggered forward a few steps, but he still fell, and several pullers
The Zakai lay together and never moved again.
He knew that noncommissioned officer. Although in the eyes of most humans, the Flemmore people actually looked similar, he did know him. He was a member of the Flemish Liberation Organization, a young but well-trained man.
An artilleryman. He has no parents, only three young siblings. The reason why he joined the rebels was not because he really had any deep hatred against the empire, but because the rebels killed the local bonded officer and gave him a fishing ground in a shallow sea.
But even so, he studied very seriously and took the initiative to join this reinforcement operation.
Motta had no way to save him. Now, even he himself was pressed behind an abandoned turret by a dense volley of guns from the Imperial Stormtroopers, and he could hardly raise his head.
He knew very well that although the mecha on his body was stronger than an exoskeleton and a vehicle mounting plate, it was still very limited. As a "veteran", he was very smart and knew when to be brave and when to be patient.
gas.
In fact, not only him, but also the psychic heroes all found a place to take cover. They are true veterans, and they know very well that even psykers can't even think of using their physical bodies if they don't reach the saint.
To resist bullets. In history, there are many psychics who died from cold shots, but they all died from their own mistakes...
Well, even if you are a saint, don't waste your time. The number of saints who died from fortress cannons and naval cannons is not a small number.
Therefore, when the cover shrinks, it still needs to shrink. This is a natural principle.
However, most of the rebel soldiers had neither excellent equipment nor skills and tactics. They were beaten in pieces by the imperial soldiers with volleys of guns. Immediately afterwards, the stormtroopers who were armed to the teeth showed their molten battle axes and weapons.
The chain sword, with heavy steps like a rhinoceros charging, rushed over ferociously.
If nothing unexpected happens, this charge will be enough for them to completely defeat an enemy dozens of times their size. In the past years, the battle to suppress the rebels has always been like this, and there has never been an exception.
And this time, if the person at the forefront of the rebel army was not an experienced "psyker", it would probably be the same, right?
In fact, at this time, Charlie's mecha had already suffered several wounds. However, neither bullets nor blaster beams could penetrate even half an inch of her "skin" after penetrating the armor.
The girl didn't even feel any pain or itch. She realized that all the rebel soldiers around her had been defeated, and then realized that she should still show a little anger.
So, she raised her hand, and a green light that was far brighter than the explosive beam bomb bloomed, and then it seemed to have condensed into a solid object, and like the sharpest long whip, it swept in fiercely.
among the crowd of Imperial Stormtroopers.
Everywhere he went, there were cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, and a bloody storm.
Many rebel soldiers who were still charging saw at least three imperial soldiers wearing mechas being torn apart by green light. Their mechas and bodies were torn apart like cut-off dolls, and they fell to the ground. The smell of blood was accompanied by the smell of frozen soil.
, mixed into a wonderful taste that even burning air cannot cover up.
Of course the damage she caused was far more than that.
Behind the Imperial Stormtroopers, the explosions of flames bloomed one by one, clearly being pieces of heavy equipment that were lit and detonated.
The formation of the Imperial Stormtroopers, who were armed to the teeth, naturally showed signs of collapse. However, the morale of the rebel soldiers who should have been crumbling suddenly soared.
Of course, the one whose morale increased even more was the psyker mercenary wearing a native mecha. They probably all thought that everyone was a psyker and a mercenary who made money, but the gangsters still pay attention to loyalty.
.Get as much as you do.
If the limelight is stolen by that little girl, you won’t be eligible to close the final payment in the future, right?
As a result, the psykers screamed strangely and used various methods to rush into the Imperial Army's lines, like a red sharp knife piercing butter, looking invincible everywhere.
Well, in this kind of battlefield with little technical content, the effect that a top psyker can bring is so immediate.
At this time, Xia Li continued to charge forward. At this time, her helmet was knocked off, revealing her still flawless face. The firelight seemed to have smeared the girl's profile with a fiery divinity.
"The goddess of Danhur! The goddess of the people!" Some rebel soldiers who witnessed all this shouted and cheered.