Chapter 818: The length of the blood bar is really good
At this moment, these community soldiers defending the second line of defense have also been fighting fiercely all day and night. They are the first batch of teams to enter the battle. When facing the fierce attack of the superior enemy forces, they have to fight and retreat in vain.
There was no chaos. After retreating to the second line of defense, they repaired for less than an hour and then immediately went into battle again. They were indeed the hardest working part of the entire army.
Even so, when they took a breakfast that included meat and egg burgers, bread with meat, canned fruit, and broth, and then looked at the enemy struggling in the fire on the opposite side, they suddenly felt happy.
Not only the people on Earth and Rumina, but also the sand people all feel that they are happy.
Xia Xiake, the commander of the militia group from Hongfengchang, held a big loudspeaker and shouted greetings in the trenches.
"Comrades, listen carefully! There is a call from the Tulong headquarters! After the bombardment is over, the reinforcements will also begin to land in orbit! In order not to cause chaos on the battlefield, everyone must stick to their posts and wait for orders from the top! After breakfast
After that, everyone returns to their posts!”
"Hey, are the last heads going to be picked by reinforcements?" Someone expressed dissatisfaction, but was immediately pushed back into the trench with a slap from Xia Xia Ke.
"Captain Yulian, who just arrived at Xinyumen... Captain Yulian has already said that we are the first contribution of the entire army in this battle! Everyone will get a medal!" Xia Xiake said loudly.
"I, can I apply for nationality based on my military exploits?" A sand citizen holding a bandage said cautiously.
"Of course it's no problem! Not only do you apply for nationality, you also need to apply for a passport, a social security number, free night classes, and your children's school ID numbers. Yes, if you want to stay and serve in the military, you must have military status."
"Ah, can children also study?" Some militia soldiers were dumbfounded.
"I, I've heard that public schools in Tulon offer free education, but even Earthlings can't be admitted." said a slightly older sand civilian sergeant. He has been a laborer in Tulon for more than ten years.
He is a knowledgeable person.
"Yes, I have inquired, and there are only five public schools in Tulong." Xia Shaike nodded: "So the club and the Red Star Institute will take the lead and build ten more schools next year. After you get your nationality, remember to line up!
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Of course, it is impossible to meet everyone's requirements with the addition of ten kilometers more schools, but it is at least a start.
"Oh, the technical college should be able to start the year after next. If you can get a diploma from a public school, you can also report. However, it is not free unless you get a scholarship."
The captain of the Rumina Volunteer Army had already gained the trust of all his comrades through his actions, and everyone was willing to believe everything he said. Immediately, some militia soldiers cheered happily.
"Can I go to the military academy?" a young sand citizen said cautiously.
"So after you pass the exam, I will have to call you "sir" next time we meet, right?" Xia Xia Ke said angrily: "Let's wait until your kid graduates from a public school."
The scene suddenly burst into laughter.
At this time, the siren of the automatic sentry was heard in the distance. At the same time, the scouts who had been observing the enemy's situation from a high point also shouted: "They are coming up again!"
Everyone picked up their weapons and returned to their posts. The young Shamin who said he was going to be admitted to the military academy held his gun and wanted to rush forward excitedly, but then he was hit on the head by Xia Xia Ke's fist.
"You told me to keep your position!" Xia Xia Ke cursed, and then said to the other soldiers: "Comrades, it's not time to open the champagne to celebrate! Stick to your respective positions! Finally!
Victory will come naturally!"
Behind the volunteer captain, meteor-like shells continued to fall into the dense enemy group, always crushing double-digit enemies to pieces in an instant. No matter it was the Meshandar Troll, which seemed to move a hill when it moved,
, or the elite knights of the sand people riding a giant tyrannosaurus, are all equal in the face of cannonballs from beyond the orbit of outer space.
Of course, there were also enemies who were completely crazy by the explosion, carrying various types of firearms and shooting wildly at the shadow of the giant ship lying across the sky. Some tanks joined the shooting. However, the famous "Silver"
Although the "Heart Child" tank is an almost perfect land combat armored weapon, it still cannot be equipped with heavy artillery that can attack outer space orbits.
Immediately afterwards, a whistling sound was heard from the sky, but several fighter planes penetrated the atmosphere and roared past, slamming bombs into the places where the enemy was most concentrated.
Of course, in order not to inadvertently injure friendly forces, the direction of artillery attacks and bombings is still far away from the Earth's military defense line, so some fish that slip through the net are always left in this relatively "safe" isolation zone.
Most of the enemies caught in the middle seemed to have finally woken up from a nightmare. Both the sand people and the marauders dropped their weapons, squatted down and huddled in a ball with their heads in their hands, shivering.
It's not that the Earth's soldiers are telling them to surrender, but that they know that this action is actually the least likely to be hit by bullets.
Of course, there were also a small number of warriors who rushed towards the Earthlings' positions in a state of self-destruction, and were then blasted into pieces by the dense rain of bullets.
A troll captain was hit by hundreds of bullets. He still dragged his body, which was still almost a rag sack, a few steps forward, and then fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked at Qililuo
In the direction of the mountain. However, what was reflected in his gradually distracted eyes were more meteors falling from the sky, more violent meteors than the cannonballs just now.
One of them has already gone straight towards Mount Kililuo.
The troll captain coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and internal organ fragments, and clutched at the dirt beside him before dying.
The sound of intensive bombing from outer space seemed to have reached the Kililu Mountains. The Sazaka Warlord who was in the ruins hundreds of meters below the mountain seemed to have felt something and let out a sad and heavy sigh.
"Are we here?" A red light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the black-scaled sand people, and he asked in a solemn voice.
"We have arrived. However, even if we have not arrived, your and my troops will not be able to break through the defenders' defense line." said the Troll Marauder.
"They deserved their death." Sandman said lightly.
The troll general glanced coldly at this "comrade" and said to his opponent: "My army failed. I may be the only Maishandar on this planet who is still holding a weapon."
Valley raccoon
Ash suppressed the sour feeling that was constantly churning in his internal organs and looked at the two people around him. The robot was spreading its four arms and legs, still blocking the entrance to the ruins and not planning to move. The reporter lady had a full face.
Staring solemnly at the black-scaled sandman, his breathing was a little heavy.
At first glance, he looked like a rookie who had never fought much. Ash thought, the more intense the battle, the more he needs a chance to breathe! He can't let nervousness crush his spirit.
Thinking of this, the ranger forced a smile at the troll: "Oh? Then, you don't need to be special at all. It will be detrimental to you if you drag it on! Even if you win here, what can you take away with you?
What? How about we calm down and go back to the beginning."
"Ah hahahaha, you are really good at talking! If we had known each other a few years earlier, I would have definitely hired you to come to my ship to work together on big things." The troll general grinned and revealed his bloody mouth full of fangs:
"But you have gone in the opposite direction! I have staked everything on myself, including my army of course! How can I accept failure after I have made it this far?"
"You, are you really sure you want to continue the fight? This is the ruins of the Enlightened Ones. According to common sense, there are guardians in the ruins. What if we fight too fiercely here and wake up the guardians?
With your size, you can't escape as easily as us, right?"
The troll general laughed out loud: "You are so pitiful! You may be the only person here who doesn't know where you are!"
Ash Stern was slightly startled, but saw the opponent take a stance and pounced on him again. The opponent's machete collided with the robot's power ax again. After the impact with flying sparks, he ignored the reporter's ejaculation.
Instead, he pressed his Gatling on the robot's torso with a flurry of bullets, and also blasted out a large stream of fire.
The ranger looked at the Myhandar Troll who was playing so crazy, and secretly groaned in his heart.
One thing to say is that this troll general doesn't actually know any exquisite psychic martial arts and techniques, and his equipment (by psyker standards) is rudimentary, but he is really thick! Lian Guang
Even a sword, a precious weapon that can cut through armor plates, cannot directly penetrate its body. When it is stabbed, you can feel the obstruction of a deflection shield. If you stab it with force, your body will probably stop.
, you will immediately suffer a fatal counterattack from the opponent.
So, we can only change from stabbing to cutting.
This kind of defensive psychic technique is not particularly advanced, but the operation is very precise. Ash estimated that it is impossible for the Myhandar troll to have this level. It should be the Shasha hiding behind the troll.
civil.
This guy was hiding behind the Myshandar Troll, firing cold shots while holding a spear and releasing various psychic techniques.
In addition to deflecting the shield, he also gave the troll a steel skin.
This skillful operation requires at least the third level of "Control" or "Spirit Support"! The original Great Elder Kaz Khan was not so powerful! When did the sand people have such a master?
With two layers of protection, the troll immediately became stiff. Even if the energy light blade scraped its body, it could only leave a burning blood mark. This was far from being considered a fatal injury.
Of course, when the fight came to the scene, Ash and Taina had already left seven or eight such blood marks on the troll general's body. A normal person would have fallen down long ago. However, not only did this guy not rush to the street, but he became even more
It's energetic. Half of the wounds on its body have stopped bleeding, and half have even healed to the point where only a scar remains.
Myshandar trolls do have the ability to regenerate their bodies, which is one of the reasons why they are not afraid of death on the battlefield. However, this guy's self-healing ability is so strong that it goes beyond the scope of mammals, and it is clearly at the slug level.
of.
Ash estimated that this guy's star ring should be a "blood path" or "protection" with a very long health bar. However, considering that this guy didn't seem to know any psychic skills, he relied on his health bar to open up a lot.
Together. In this case, the former is more likely.
"Blood Road" combined with the Myshandar Troll's naturally long health bar really sounds like a headache.
More importantly, this gangster named Sazaka seems to be too aware of his natural abilities, so he recklessly exploits his talents to the extreme. Although his martial arts are rudimentary, his physical fitness is there, regardless of his strength.
His speed is still higher than his own. He hardly defends himself, and when he attacks, he is naturally called a storm.
After just a few rounds, everyone was already at a disadvantage. For example, in order to protect the eldest lady of the Moen family, Mr. Ranger was forced to resist the troll's attack. Although he finally caught it, he felt that his internal organs
The six internal organs were smashed and turned around. This was definitely an internal injury.
The eldest daughter of the Moen family must have been very touched by Ash's help. She is still huddled behind him and panting with lingering fear. If it were normal times, Ash would be overjoyed at the substantial increase in his favorability.
, but now I can’t even cry anymore.
It was obvious that although Miss Taina Morn was a psyker, she was really unprofessional in combat. It could be heard just from her breathing rhythm that she was exhausted.
As for the robot here that calls itself "Summers", it has withstood more than 70% of the opponent's attacks. Now the entire body is covered with scars, and many gaps are still flashing with sparks. Now, it has been attacked at close range again.
A series of Gatling shells were fired, and if a laser cutter hadn't suddenly appeared on the shoulder and forced the troll to retreat, its torso might have been shattered.
However, after all, this guy is a robot that is so advanced that it is about to violate the ban. After it distances itself from the opponent, the "wounds" on its body begin to "squirm" slightly, and it is obvious that the nanomachines are repairing the wounds.
You are not the only one who can heal wounds on your own. Although the robot did not speak, the words seemed to mean this.
"Who are you?" The troll general probably had never seen this scene before, and his face was full of curiosity.
"Just a passing robotics engineer." Summers' "eye sockets" flashed with blue light.
"...Haha, no matter what you are, as long as you are alive, you are the biggest mockery of the Ethereal Temple's ban!" The troll grinned: "Only on our side can you be free.
Live on earth. His Majesty the Great Khan is sincerely inviting heroes from all over the world to participate in this great event. No matter who they are, they can be respected... Hey, it seems a little late for me to say this now. But, robot, I can let you go, and then we will
How about going to see the Great Khan? You will make your trip worthwhile."
The robot said: "I can see it. I can guess it just by looking at you. If a hero like you can die, the Great Khan must be a hero!"
"What a pity...the robot that promised to speak so nicely can speak much better than most people." The troll sighed regretfully.
Black Blade Kit became a little impatient and said to the troll: "My men from outside are reporting that the people on earth have begun to airborne in orbit. That person should be here too!"
Sazaka nodded, opened his mouth wide and let out a fierce roar at everyone.
A thunderous rumble suddenly exploded in the closed indoor space, and the impact was naturally several times stronger. Ash felt that his hearing was almost deprived, and Miss Taina behind him even subconsciously lost his voice.
He covered his ears with his weapon and let out a scream.
The robot was not affected by the sound wave impact, and twisted its mechanical arm in front of the two people. Immediately afterwards, the metal armor on its body deformed, and even emitted a burnt smell, as if it had been affected by invisible blazing flames.