The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 135 Oh no, I accidentally died from talking too much!
"Charge! Brothers, let's charge again!"

"Hang in there, hold on, don't let it get cold!"

Led by a Hunter mech, a small squad of players followed behind, launching a fierce attack on the enemy-occupied factory from the flank. At this moment, the mech seemed to embody everyone's hopes.

The continuous charges and back-and-forth battles have cost players countless lives on this path.

Although the blood and wreckage scattered everywhere only excite players, to be honest, they eventually get a little tired of repeatedly tackling the same path.

Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy's Dread Knights had come out in full force, they seized the opportunity to raid the enemy's base!
Although they lost such a mech and the support of a large number of experienced players, and it is very likely that they will not be able to hold onto the factory they just captured, it doesn't matter.

Players believe that if they were to swap bases, the Black Hawk Empire's paratroopers would definitely have a much harder time!
Such a large mech roared toward them, and the Black Hawk soldiers left behind in the factory could not possibly have missed it.

But even if they noticed it, there's nothing they can do about it now.

"Damn it, that armored battalion of ours that got wiped out by the enemy was complete trash!"

"I just don't understand. How could the Imperial armored forces, which were in such good shape, be defeated like this by a bunch of routs?"

Although the airborne unit led by Lieutenant Colonel Miller was also suffering heavy losses at the hands of the enemy, this did not prevent him from deeply despising another friendly unit that had already been wiped out.

Honestly, that unit has now become a complete disgrace to the Black Hawk Empire.

An armored battalion was ultimately annihilated by the enemy's infantry, and even a large number of armored vehicles fell into enemy hands.

That means the commander of that unit was killed on the spot; otherwise, given how badly the battle had turned out, he would definitely have been executed by a military court!
If it weren't for the enemy capturing a large number of friendly armored vehicles, their airborne troops wouldn't have had such a difficult fight.
Despite having some anti-armor capabilities, it must be said that it is still too difficult for this unit to fight enemy armored units, especially since they are now facing their own well-made armored vehicles!
Without Lieutenant Colonel Miller even needing to shout, the anti-tank soldier Yeager, who was still at the back, once again set up his cannon-like anti-tank rifle and began to bombard the approaching vehicle.

Faced with the Hunter's thick infantry support mech, he didn't expect to be able to penetrate it; he was only focused on breaking the enemy's legs.

But to his despair, he discovered that no matter how he managed to trap the creature's legs, it would reassemble itself in the blink of an eye.

He was now almost certain that the soldiers wielding large wrenches were definitely some kind of special magical soldiers!
I wonder how the Cambrian Empire, with its scarce magical resources, managed to cultivate such a metal-based magic force.
Thinking of this, he ordered the radio operator to report the matter immediately and remind the main camp in the rear to pay attention to the training of metal-type mages!
Their armored forces desperately need such an emergency repair team on the battlefield. If they could have such a magical unit accompanying them, their armored forces would be invincible!

Despite its joints being constantly jammed by the enemy, the Hunter mech still charged resolutely toward the distant factory.

Looking at the thick walls of the factory, the player piloting the mech suddenly realized that this thing seemed to have a special use.

"Help me adjust it, tell this mech to lie down, I'm going to fire a shot with the harpoon from behind!"

He shouted to the driver below, and the gunner player immediately pulled out a special control lever and moved his hand to the red button.

Immediately afterwards, with the pilot roughly aiming in the right direction, the Hunter mech, already on all fours, unleashed a deafening roar as it launched the massive harpoon from its back.

"Damn-!"

Jaeger, who had climbed up through a window and was about to continue his leg-breaking project, watched in horror as the massive harpoon shot towards him. The next moment, the 3-meter-long harpoon pierced his chest and abdomen as if it were a salted fish, pinning him heavily to the wall.

The intense pain, accompanied by a large loss of blood, caused his vision to blur, and his hands fell limply to his sides.

But an astonishing willpower, seemingly from nowhere, made him grip a red button tightly in his hand, refusing to let it slip from his grasp.

Rumble!
After eliminating the troublesome anti-armor soldier, the Hunter mech cleared the last obstacle in its path and charged in with the player squad behind it.

The hunter swept a barrage of metal spikes at the soldiers who remained inside, turning them all into a bloody mess.

Even if a Blade Warrior climbed onto the roof beam, trying to fall from the sky and open the can again, he was smashed into pieces by the metal nails fired from the Hunter mech that followed closely behind.

The player piloting the Hunter mech was furious when he saw the Fear Knight impaled on a harpoon, on the verge of death but still trembling slightly.

"So, it was you who kept breaking my legs! Do you know how painful it was for me?"

After glancing at the NPC who was already half dead, the player piloting the mech couldn't help but complain.

Along with him, complaining even more bitterly was the repairman player who had been following him around, constantly fixing things for him with a wrench.

"Hey, why are you NPCs fighting so fiercely? Just get your lunchboxes already! You've made us go through all this trouble!"

"I really don't know how much we paid you guys when we were planning and programming, that you'd risk your lives for the Black Hawk Empire like this..."

Jaeger, who was already on the verge of death and whose life was as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind, naturally couldn't understand what the players were saying.

But he merely raised his head slightly and gave the large mech in front of him a disdainful smile.

"Fools... lowly serfs... you have no idea what loyalty is!"

As he said this, he suddenly pressed the button he was still clutching. Then, after completing this, his arm and head slumped down completely, and he lost all sound.

The player didn't pay attention to what the NPC was saying, since the NPCs in this game seemed to be quite intelligent.

At that moment, his attention was completely focused on the button that had fallen from the Dread Knight's hand.

"Holy crap! Oh no, this is a classic case of the villain dying from talking too much, turning himself into a clown!"

The Hunter mech quickly retreated, and the player couldn't help but complain about himself, but it was all too late.

With a deafening roar, all the explosives that the Black Hawk soldiers had planted in the factory were detonated, along with the Hunter mechs that had crashed into it, all of which were reduced to ashes.

(End of this chapter)