Chapter 3316 Amara’s Storm (4)
"Fire!"
The heavy machine gun was the first to roar, and tracer bullets streaked across the dark shooting area, hitting the metal skeletons and bursting out sparks. Some staggered, and some were hit in the neck and joints, causing them to collapse.
But their pace didn't slow down at all, they were still so unhurried and so desperate.
"Destroy the aliens!"
The company commander also started yelling. Ur pulled the trigger and let the laser shoot at the opponent's head. But it was not easy to get a headshot at this distance. His laser hit an enemy's chest and only burned a black mark. .
This is the bad thing about enemies. The weapons in the hands of soldiers that can easily kill people are not lethal to them. They need to be shot multiple times in a row before they can be destroyed.
Bang bang bang!
The roar of the autocannon is as shocking as ever. They are considered the most suitable weapon against the aliens called Necrons. The autocannons carrying armor-piercing warheads can easily smash their infantry.
In the dense rain of lasers and bullets, undead warriors were constantly bombarded and turned into fragments spiraling into the sky, but more undead would come to take over immediately, and more would start to emerge from the destroyed ones. Climbing up from the ground, they reassembled their metal bodies.
There is nothing more terrifying than an enemy that can be resurrected from the dead. Although there may not be a concept of "death" for these machines, the scene of trying your best to knock down the opponent and getting up again in the blink of an eye is still very easy to break down. When they first saw this scene, many soldiers were frightened and even wanted to run away. As a result, they were shot hundreds of times before they could stabilize themselves. Now they are even used to it.
Just getting used to it doesn't mean that the situation will get better. It just changes from fear to despair. No matter how hard they try, they just block the wave of undead. They don't even dare to stop their barrage and keep firing until the barrel of their gun. It starts to turn red and the battery starts to get hot.
Phew——
Another green beam of light flashed across Ur's head, scaring him so much that he quickly retreated behind the bunker, then hurriedly removed the hot battery and fumbled for a new one on his body.
Suddenly some ashes were sprinkled on him, and then a corpse with the upper part of the waist missing crashed at his feet.
Their weapons were used to tickle each other, but if the opponent's weapons hit them, they would basically die from a scratch, and they wouldn't even have time to scream.
"Joe is dead!"
"Roy is dead too!"
Instead, the living people kept screaming. When Ur had just installed the battery, the upper left side of his head snapped. The hot metal shards made him scream, and he fell to the ground.
Then there were two more Gauss rays, which penetrated the huge iron barrel filled with debris that he used as a cover.
Now let alone people, we can't even hold on to the bunker.
Just as Ur was covering his head and sobbing, black ghostly arks passed over his head one after another and dropped their deadly cargo. At the same time, there were many buzzing and deadly metal flying insects that were as big as a man. It also began to cover the top of the position. This unit was labeled as "thorn insect" in the combat manual and was regarded as a target with a very low threat level.
But in fact it is not at all!
These mechanical constructs are extremely fast with invisible anti-gravity wings and can easily slice apart armored vehicles with cutting beams and slice through infantry with blade-like limbs and powered stings.
The first time they lost their position was because these things suddenly appeared. Suddenly, a big hand grabbed Ur and lifted him up.
"Boy! Keep fighting! If you don't want to die right away, fight! The enemy is coming! Fix the bayonet!"
The company commander roared at him, and Ur quickly inserted the bayonet into the muzzle of his gun.
"Go!"
The officers roared, each soldier roared his own war cry, and they leapt from their bunkers and trenches, charging down the shallow slopes toward the Necron who had taken up their positions.
From behind, the Leman Russ tank rumbled forward, accompanied by the roar of the Chimera armored vehicle - its machine gun fired at the stinging insects above the position. After it stopped, the tank opened fire, the shells roared in, and many Necron Got blown away.
After rushing fifty steps away from the enemy, the soldiers' laser guns fired in unison again. The Necrons at the front of the team were neatly put down to the ground, showing a strange limpness, as if they had lost their bones.
"Alien, suffer death!"
The bravest soldiers screamed, but their counterattacks were drowned out by volleys from their opponents.
When the soldiers with bayonets rushed into the metal undead array, less than two-thirds of the number remained, and all the people at the front were turned into ashes under the fire of Gauss guns.
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Hand-to-hand combat ensues, in which, at least, humans have a slight advantage.
Although these infantrymen of the Necrons shoot more accurately, their movements are relatively slow and their reaction speed is also very slow. Although their bodies are strong, they still have weaknesses. All the troops stationed in Amara have been practicing bayonet and sword skills for the past few months. Close combat techniques come into play at this time.
The extreme despair and fear made the soldiers full of rage. They brandished their rifles and stabbed the enemy's neck or knee joints, or stabbed them accurately into their eye sockets, smashing the bits and pieces inside. When they suffered such an attack, The Necrons fall easily. At this time, the always silent Necron warriors will emit a unique electronic scream. This tooth-trembling howl seems to be a weird imitation of the pain of the living.
"Kill! Kill!"
Ur also used his roar to embolden himself. He dodged the blood-stained sharp blade on the rifle wielded by the enemy, and then quickly stabbed the will-o'-the-wisp in his eye socket with the bayonet. The opponent's body immediately trembled, and the weak flame in his eyes began to dim. .
He immediately retracted his arm, twisted the rifle, and smashed the butt of the rifle into the struggling enemy's head.
The heavy blow knocked the Necron off balance and fell. Ur stepped on the opponent's chest and stabbed the bayonet into the other eye socket.
With a flash of sparks, the undead stopped shaking and moving.
Ur raised his head and gasped. The battlefield had fallen into complete chaos. Not only their company, but other companies also launched a counterattack. This was the most effective method in the previous defense. Living people and mechanical undead were in the ruins. They were struggling with each other, and beams of light and explosions of fire kept lighting up the hellish battlefield.
Not just the soldiers, but on the right side of the battlefield, a group of strangely dressed, even shirtless people rushed out with a roar.
The empire's hives have always been home to more than just powerless civilians. On the complex streets, in the vast areas where order and law are difficult to reach, there are also groups of people who advocate violence and make a living out of it. In the past, they were the ones who were responsible for law and order. Destroyers, but when their homeland is invaded, they are just Amara people born and raised here, humans who defend their beliefs and survival.