The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 320 Why does Krieg also bring terror to the enemy?
"Holy crap! These NPCs are weird, why are they starting to run away?"

The Krieg player, who was charging forward, was completely bewildered to see the enemy mechs in front of him panicking and starting to run away. He couldn't help but complain to his teammates in the team communication.

"What the hell? Do we somehow have a built-in ability to terrify the enemy?"

His teammates were also dumbfounded, never expecting that the deterrent power of their Krieg cavalry had become so ferocious!

Unbeknownst to them, among all the Black Hawk soldiers, the special unit known as the "Vorontsov's Black-Clad Suicide Squad" has been the most feared force by all the Black Hawk armies throughout the war.

There's no way around it; as the saying goes, the ruthless fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear the reckless.

How could they not be afraid of a group of ruthless people who fight without regard for their lives, charging straight into their own enemy's shells, and occasionally even using explosives to take them down with them?
Although these black-clad soldiers wore gas masks during their charge, concealing their faces and remaining completely silent, this silent advance exerted immense pressure on the Black Hawk troops.

Some Black Hawk soldiers even declared in terror:

These damned lunatics are not normal human soldiers of the Cambrian Empire at all; they are clearly vengeful spirits resurrected on the battlefield by the evil god behind the Cambrian Empire!

Only evil spirits with nothing but hatred and destruction in their hearts can be so ferocious. How could a normal person be so ferocious?

"Stop them! Stop them now!"

These Fearless mechs, as they sprinted backward on their long legs, shouted loudly to the infantry accompanying them.

Upon hearing the orders shouted by the armored soldiers in the mechs, the other accompanying infantry glanced at their rifles, then at the black cavalry charging towards them, and a question mark slowly appeared above their heads.

When this question mark appears, it's not that they have a problem, but that their teammates have a problem!

Is this reasonable?

Why send a bunch of frail infantrymen to stop these reckless lunatics?
This is obviously unreasonable!
Some new recruits who had just joined the unit and hadn't yet witnessed the power of Krieg players were still busy firing their guns.

The recruits became even more excited when they saw actual cavalrymen fall to the ground under their fire.

Meanwhile, other veterans had joined the fleeing armored troops and were running away with them.

A bunch of lunatics like this, whoever wants to beat them up can go ahead and beat them up!

They don't want to fight!

Just kidding. If they charged in and got blown up or charged by the enemy cavalry, they'd be done for. By the time they turned around, all they'd get was a death notice or a few medals.

In the past, these Black Hawk soldiers might have acted impulsively, gritted their teeth, and charged forward shouting for His Majesty the Emperor.

But as the war has continued, with the large number of Black Hawk soldiers sacrificing their lives on the front lines and with the increasing number of outrageous enemies they have encountered, the fire in the hearts of these Black Hawk soldiers has gradually cooled down.

Especially when they saw that their fallen corpses would be taken back by the rear to be used to transform some kind of ghoul army, they were even more unwilling to die like that.

If they could be properly resurrected, they would certainly be quite happy, and then they wouldn't be afraid of death anymore.

Before that, some soldiers had witnessed firsthand just how monstrous those ghoul soldiers were.

The thought that they would one day become this inhuman, ghostly state, with only endless war in their lives, filled them with a sense of utter despair about the future.

If they live like this, they might think that dying would actually be quite comfortable!

The new recruits, still busy with their excited shooting, turned around to look when they heard footsteps getting farther and farther away behind them.

When they saw that the veterans had all turned tail and run, leaving them, a group of new recruits, on the position, the unfortunate Black Hawk recruits were dumbfounded.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you run away?"

"Come back right now! Are you deserters? Do you think you're worthy of the responsibilities you bear?"

Despite the new recruits shouting at the cowardly veterans, the fleeing veterans didn't turn back.

Some of them tried to dissuade the new recruits, but were held back by the others.

What's the point of trying to persuade me at a time like this? Just run!
It's hard to persuade the damn ghost!

Moreover, if these new recruits hadn't helped buy them time, these veterans might not have been able to escape!

Despite the fearful gazes of these green recruits, the Krieg cavalry charged silently. Yet these silent men, facing their hail of bullets, made many sacrifices and charged forward.

The heavy hoofbeats seemed to be crushing them all, and even the strangely shaped black warhorses gave them a tremendous sense of ferocity!

"Do not--!"

With a soldier's scream, his chest was pierced by a spear.

Even now, some Krieg cavalry still haven't replaced their equipment with piercing mines, and they ended up exploding right in the middle of the enemy's infantry ranks.

With several loud explosions, a cloud of smoke and dust filled the air. The Black Hawk soldiers struck by these lightning bolts were all blown to pieces, and their bodies could not even be pieced together intact.

The other Black Hawk soldiers watched this scene in horror, not understanding how these crazy cavalrymen dared to do it.

Holding spears strapped with explosives, they charged straight at them. Weren't these Cambrian cavalrymen afraid of death?
Unfortunately, they didn't know that players could resurrect, nor did they know that for tough cavalry players, the damage caused by the explosion of a spiked grenade in their hands was actually nothing.

As long as they aren't reduced to a mere sliver of health by the enemy, they're unlikely to be killed in such an explosion. Even if they are injured, they can find a safe place to hide and recover quickly.

After easily destroying the infantry defense line, the remaining cavalry continued their pursuit, but they seemed to be falling behind the other Dreadnought mechs.

These fearless mechs can easily reach speeds of over 50 kilometers per hour. Once they have some time to escape, these guys truly demonstrate what it means to run faster than a rabbit.

As for the veterans who fled, the players weren't very interested in them anymore, because these guys had already scattered.

What they wanted was the awe-inspiring feeling of a large cavalry charge, the thrill of shouting "Cavalry company, attack!", not the thrill of chasing after a bunch of routs.

Especially on this battlefield, routed soldiers are considered a very low-cost-performance unit. It takes a long time to chase them down and kill one, and you can't get many merits in total.

"Those Black Hawk devils ran really fast. When did these NPCs learn to be cowardly and afraid of death?"

Some players looked at the Fearless mechs running further and further away with a speechless expression. They really couldn't understand what was wrong with the game. Why would NPCs be so afraid of them?
"Well, that's just a feature of the game. There are often NPCs in this game who are afraid of dying, and we just happened to be there!"

Another player shrugged, seemingly unconcerned about this feature of the game.

In his view, the fact that the NPCs in the game are also afraid of death makes them seem more realistic, although doing so can easily cause chaos among his own NPCs.

However, that's how real battlefields are, and the various reactions of these NPCs actually provide him with a better immersive experience.

"Don't just stand there! The Fearless Ones have run away, but we still have those Hunters ahead to fight. Charge over and backstab them!"

Suddenly, a player pointed to the Hunter mech that was still busy fighting the Chrysanthemum Car at the front of the battlefield and said excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the large cavalry charged toward that direction in unison, and the group of Kriegs fell silent again, their eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.

At this moment, the Hunter mech, busy acting as a meat shield and holding the line, was completely unaware that its teammates behind it had disappeared.

They are now having a great time exchanging fire with the chrysanthemum car opposite them, without feeling any fear at all.

By now, the Black Hawk Empire's Hunter mechs have become increasingly reluctant to use traditional harpoons as weapons, because they are simply not very effective; not only is their range short, but they can only fire one shot at a time.

From a practical standpoint, these Hunter mechs can be roughly divided into two modes: a support mode with a 120mm mortar on its back and an assault mode with a 75mm cannon on its back.

Of course, most of the 75mm cannons they are currently equipped with are short-barreled cannons, because the Empire's production of long-barreled cannons is not that high, and these long-barreled cannons must be prioritized for the production of the Dreadnought mechs.

Even with short-barreled cannons, they could easily penetrate the armor of the enemy's tanks. However, the tanks' 76mm cannons could also penetrate their armor if the angle was adjusted properly when firing armor-piercing rounds.

boom!
With a cannon blast, a chrysanthemum-shaped vehicle controlled by a player was blown up, turning into a large fireball lying on the plain.

The Hunter mech that had been lying on the ground stood up again, moving to the side as it re-locked onto its prey.

"Haha, well done! Albert, you're on a lucky streak today!"

As the driver moved, he spoke to the gunner sitting above him. The gunner had already taken out three enemy armored vehicles. If they could take out two more, they would be promoted to ace crew!

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because they keep charging right at our faces?"

Gunner Albert said with a smile:

"These Cambrian people are commendable for their courage. Although their armored vehicles are somewhat clumsy, they still dared to charge at us and did indeed inflict considerable losses on us!"

"But correspondingly, the closer they get to us as they rush in, the easier it is for me to hit them!"

As the two were still talking, they suddenly heard what sounded like unusual hoofbeats coming from behind them.

"What's going on? Where did these cavalry come from? Are those Warsawians charging over?"

"I don't know, but it's good that they're charging in. These Warsannes are quite good at fighting mechs!"

Recalling the war in which they invaded Warsaw, the two armored soldiers were somewhat emotional.

Although the Empire always portrays the Warsunian cavalry as incredibly stupid in its propaganda, even claiming that they used sabers to attack their own mechs!
In reality, the Warsaw Nile cavalry were not stupid. On the contrary, these guys used Molotov cocktails to launch attacks, appearing and disappearing on the battlefield unpredictably, and actually inflicted considerable losses on the Warsaw Nile.

At the very least, the Warsaw Nation's cavalry performed much better than their infantry.

The armored soldiers all thought that Warsaw Nile cavalry had come to their aid, since the cavalry had attacked from behind them.

Who would have thought that their teammates behind them had been scared away by these Krieg cavalry?

Just then, a radio signal suddenly struck their mechs.

"Run! Run!"

The radio was inexplicable; it only said a few words from beginning to end before hanging up.

The Hunter mechs at the front lines were confused, but they instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Just then, the Krieg cavalry charging from behind them grabbed the spiked mines and slammed the brutal anti-armor weapon into their mechs!
Boom!

With a violent explosion, the spiked grenade detonated, and the scorching metal jet instantly burned through the rear of the Hunter mech.

The two armored soldiers inside the mech only had time to let out a scream before they were engulfed by the terrifying jet of metal.

Until their deaths, they never imagined that the cavalry charging from behind would actually be Cambrian cavalry!
As Hunter mechs exploded one after another under the attack of the Krieg cavalry, the remaining Black Hawk armored soldiers finally realized that they had been abandoned on the battlefield by their comrades, and that the enemy had already surrounded them!
"Damn bastards, they're all cowards!"

One of the armored soldiers was so angry he jumped up and down, never expecting his teammates to be so incompetent!
Although he verbally called them cowards, he wasn't actually hating their act of running away.

On the contrary, he was furious that the other party had run away without taking him with them! That was absolutely despicable!
In order to deal with the cavalry charging from all sides, these hunter mechs quickly adjusted from their original posture of lying on the ground and firing their back cannons, and returned to a standing position.

At the same time, the nail-shooting device on the mech's arm, capable of firing dense metal spikes, began to sweep the surrounding cavalry.

It must be said that although this nail gun has a very short range, its firepower at close range is quite good, and the lethality of each metal nail far exceeds that of a regular bullet.

Faced with this thing's barrage, the charging Krieg cavalrymen fell one after another, but more Krieg cavalrymen launched charges from different directions, their main goal being to create an endless stream of attacks.

Meanwhile, the chrysanthemum carts approaching from afar, under the cover of the cavalry, took turns acting as the sixth men, occasionally firing cannons to steal kills when the cavalry had a moment of weakness.

Before long, all of the Black Hawk Army's Hunter mechs were annihilated.

Until the last mech was destroyed, the armored soldiers inside couldn't help but berate their teammates, feeling that these bastards were such a liability that they didn't even think to call out to them when they ran away.

A chrysanthemum-shaped vehicle tried to give chase, but was stopped by other players.

"Stop chasing them, it's not worth it. Let's retreat!"

"Once they charge in, we'll launch a counterattack using the siege cannons from the factory!"

Located within these factories, the player specifically deployed several BL 9.2-inch siege guns, using them as fortress guns.

Unfortunately, these siege cannons were originally mounted on the chassis of a mobile machine.

However, once players acquired the better Stalin's Hammer heavy artillery, they abandoned the old-fashioned British siege guns from World War I, leaving these short-range, slow-reloading, and cumbersome cannons to gather dust in the background.

Of course, these cannons couldn't possibly be completely forgotten.

Even though these things are all relics from World War I, they are still heavy artillery!
So players dragged these siege cannons into these factories and deployed them as fixed-mode artillery, just like in Battlefield 1.

The Black Hawk armored commander in the rear, upon seeing the troops fleeing back in such a sorry state from the front, felt so angry that his liver ached.

He pointed at the disheveled armored soldiers with a trembling finger, wanting to curse, but not knowing what to say.

In the end, he could only sigh and signal the armored soldiers to get out of there so they could reorganize a new round of attacks.

There's nothing we can do; what good does swearing do these days?
The enemy forces on the other side were indeed quite formidable. He also heard from these armored soldiers that the black-clad suicide squad had launched another desperate charge.

Faced with such madmen who don't care about their own lives and whose only option is to die together with others, what other way can they deal with them but flee in a sorry state?
We can't really go down with the enemy, can we?

The news of the failed attack by the armored forces at the front eventually reached General Graeme's ears.

General Graham was naturally furious, berating his armored units for not doing their job properly.

In the general's view, the Cambrian army they were facing was nothing more than a group of second-line troops left behind by Andrei, and these guys even had outdated armored vehicles.

It's unbelievable that their elite armored forces were still so badly beaten under these circumstances, even losing more than 30 mechs!

Under General Graham's angry rebuke, the Black Hawk Army regrouped and launched a renewed attack with a large number of infantry accompanying the remaining mechs, cautiously advancing towards the enemy's position.

Meanwhile, the few Wasp cannons in their ranks once again provided insignificant fire support.

There was nothing that could be done; the airships in the sky had already flown away, having dropped all their bombs.

It's impossible for Admiral Graham to make a phone call and have the airships arrive immediately. Who knows how long it will take for these airships to resupply the new batch of bombs?

So much so that, until the heavy artillery behind him arrives, he can only rely on the small cannons he has to provide fire support.

Admiral Graham was feeling frustrated, and the players were also somewhat unhappy, mainly because they discovered that their cannons had a rather short range. Although the players' 9.2-inch siege guns had a rather large caliber, in reality, their range was actually less than that of the enemy's 105mm Wasp cannons, about a kilometer less.

This, coupled with the constant movement of the enemy's Wasp artillery, meant that players could only cower in the rear and passively take hits when facing enemy artillery fire.

One player suggested, "Why don't we try our luck and take a gamble?"
Fire directly at the enemy and see if you can hit the enemy at the edge of the firing range.

However, the teammate rejected the suggestion, because in their opinion, it was unreliable and completely meaningless.

Instead of wasting time messing around with these things, they might as well hide their artillery and surprise the enemy with these heavy cannons when they launch an attack.

"Quickly, quickly, while we have the chance, dig two tunnels so that when the enemy rushes in, we won't have nowhere to hide!"

Faced with the enemy's sporadic shelling, the players took this opportunity to quickly redeploy the defensive positions in these factory areas.

They hadn't encountered any attacks before, so they hadn't paid much attention to the arrangements here. But now that they've been attacked, if they don't take the arrangements here seriously, wouldn't they have been attacked for nothing?

Once the defenses here are set up, they can definitely give the Black Hawk Army a huge surprise when they charge up in a little while.

The Black Hawk team's artillery bombardment didn't last long because they didn't bring many shells.

To be honest, these shelling attacks provided more psychological comfort to the player's own army than actual suppression.

At least after this barrage of artillery fire, they can at least say that they received artillery support before their charge.

This time, a large number of Black Hawk infantry, accompanied by armored units, launched another offensive, but the pace of the attack was significantly slower than the previous one.

It has to be said that Admiral Graham really went all out to put together a stronger firepower.

He somehow acquired a batch of wooden wagons and had warhorses pull them to carry some mortars to the front lines.

In this way, he managed to produce a batch of low-spec versions of orphan cars.

Although this thing is definitely not very reliable for aiming, and warhorses are easily frightened by it, he did manage to get a batch of mortars that could move quickly.

The players remained calm and did not immediately retaliate against the enemy's slow and steady attack.

Even the few remaining chrysanthemum vehicles in this factory fortress area were all buried by the players in semi-underground bunkers, leaving only the turrets exposed, ready to fire at any time.

Of course, given the rushed planning, the positions set up by these players couldn't possibly be very well concealed.

The Black Hawk troops, who were launching an attack, immediately spotted the concealed chrysanthemum vehicles and then aimed their guns at them.

After a brief but intense artillery exchange, the Black Hawk army lost three Dauntless mechs, but the players' hidden chrysanthemum vehicles were all wiped out.

There's no other way. If they had enough time to carefully set up their positions, they might actually be able to catch the enemy off guard with these chrysanthemum-shaped vehicles.

However, given the current quality of these positions, this thing is more symbolic than practical.

"Very good, the enemy's armored forces have been annihilated by us. Now be careful of their cavalry and those suicide infantry!"

"Use our mortars to bombard the enemy factory area, set up the machine guns, and as soon as the enemy charges at us, immediately use the heavy machine guns to sweep them in a crossfire!"

A Black Hawk officer at the front gave orders to a group of terrified soldiers.

Although he was also a little scared, he absolutely could not show it on his face.

As orders were issued, the Black Hawk soldiers sprang into action. Several armored vehicles approached from different directions, pointing their machine guns forward.

After getting busy, the Black Hawk soldiers felt their fear dissipate considerably; after all, human energy is limited.

When they get busy, a large part of their energy is diverted, so they don't have as much energy to be afraid.

Even at this point, the player still hadn't used the heavy artillery to launch an attack.

Although they really wanted to fire a couple of powerful shots at the other side, they knew that these siege cannons would be more effective if fired at close range.

"Damn it, it looks like they're planning to use the factory's terrain to fight us in urban warfare!"

When General Graeme heard the report from the front lines that the enemy had not made any moves, he frowned slightly and immediately guessed what the players were thinking.

Although fighting in urban areas would be arduous and would cause heavy casualties to his soldiers, he had no other choice at the moment.

If he cannot break through the enemy's defenses quickly, he will be completely surrounded here, and he might be killed by Vorontsov if he is not careful!

So he immediately began urging the officers at the front to speed up the offensive via radio!

"Hurry up, hurry up, all you ever do is rush me!"

Some officers couldn't help but curse behind his back, thinking that General Graham was also a scoundrel.

But after cursing a couple of times, he finally pulled up the brass whistle on his chest and blew it hard.

As the sharp whistle rang out, a large number of Black Hawk soldiers were slightly taken aback, and then quickly dispersed into combat teams and charged forward.

Other mechs and armored vehicles also charged forward at the sound of whistles, and one mixed group after another of armored and infantry began to approach the fortress area.

"Good, they've finally arrived! Open fire immediately!"

When the temporary commander, He Ludan, gave the order to fire, both siege cannons in the factory roared deafeningly.

This kind of short-barreled heavy cannon with a huge caliber makes a very distinctive sound when it fires. Even the whistling sound produced when the shells fall to the ground is louder than a normal whistling sound.

Therefore, when the Black Hawk troops heard the whooshing sound from the sky, they immediately realized: the enemy's heavy artillery had opened fire!

"Damn it, there's a fortress cannon here!"

No sooner had the Black Hawk soldier finished speaking than the shell slammed into the ground, instantly sending an armored vehicle caught in the blast flying.

The massive shockwave and shrapnel flying everywhere killed a group of soldiers within the blast radius and caused other soldiers to fall one after another.

Faced with such heavy artillery, all the soldiers would feel an instinctive fear, and even if they took cover immediately, they still felt no sense of security.

Because they knew that this kind of concealment could help them block small shrapnel and gravel flying at them.

If heavy artillery shells were to land right next to them, they should pray they could at least be buried intact; they certainly wouldn't survive.

The player's reload speed is incredibly fast. Just after firing one shell, another cannon is immediately reloaded and continues to bombard this area.

The two cannons fired simultaneously from the left and right, unleashing a dense barrage of shells that pinned down the attacking Black Hawk troops, almost preventing them from raising their heads.

"Warriors, muster your courage and launch an attack! The Empire needs you!"

An officer shouted and charged forward with his pistol, but before he could take two steps, a shell falling from the sky blew him up beside him.

When the officer's thigh landed in front of the soldiers behind him, the other soldiers who were about to rush forward with their officer quickly found cover and crouched down again.

That's terrifying. Who knows how many heavy artillery pieces are in this factory?
I have no idea how the other side started firing; the cannon fire was continuous.

Considering that loading such heavy artillery is usually very complicated, the Black Hawk soldiers couldn't help but guess that there might be six to eight such heavy artillery pieces in this factory to achieve the current firepower!

The thought that so many heavy artillery pieces were gathered in this factory area made them feel terrified.

What's wrong with the Cambrian Empire? Shouldn't they be using their main forces to defend Petrograd?

Why is so much heavy artillery being deployed to Volkhov like this?

General Graham also heard the news from the front lines, and when he learned that the enemy on the other side had an unimaginable number of heavy artillery pieces, he was also incredulous.

"This shouldn't be the case. Do they have so many heavy artillery pieces that they're willing to deploy so many cannons even in these factory areas?"

General Graham was completely baffled. In his view, it was quite normal for a fortified factory like this to have artillery deployed inside.

The problem is that these factories are not attacked on a regular basis, and there are no enemy positions opposite them. So why did the enemy deploy so many heavy artillery pieces in the factories?
Could it be that there are so many cannons that there's nowhere to put them, so they're simply thrown into the factory to gather dust?
"General, do you think it's possible that there's a traitor in our ranks?"

One of the officers suddenly thought of something and whispered in the general's ear:

"Look, the enemy has actually set up so many cannons in these factories. They were clearly prepared!"

"If that's the case, doesn't that mean there's a traitor in our ranks?"

Upon hearing this, Admiral Graham's eyes darkened slightly.

As a traditional, old-school soldier, what he hated most was the presence of traitors in the army, but he didn't know how to deal with them, since he wasn't in intelligence or anti-revolutionary work.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said:
"Don't make wild guesses. I believe my team is pure."

"Our attack this time was almost entirely impromptu. Even if there were traitors in our ranks, it would be difficult for them to pass on the intelligence in time, let alone get Vorontsov to deploy the heavy artillery so quickly!"

Hearing the general say this, the officer said nothing more.

Indeed, if it were suddenly revealed that there were traitors in their ranks, it would only cause unrest among the people.

Even if they were to arrest traitors, they should have waited until after the war was over, and overcome the immediate difficulties first.

Otherwise, if they are busy fighting among themselves while facing a formidable enemy, wouldn't that give the enemy an opportunity to exploit?
"Let our elite special forces rush up and clear the way for the soldiers on the front lines!"

"We don't have time to waste now. Even if we are hit by heavy artillery fire, we must take these fortresses quickly. Volkhov is already in sight!"

General Graham slammed his fist on the table and said that he had no intention of waiting and only wanted to quickly storm into Volkhov and cut off Andrei's transportation!
As his order was given, the officer's whistle became more urgent.

At the same time, a group of soldiers dressed rather strangely also launched an attack forward.

Under the cover of several abyss mages using sulfur fire rain, a group of soldiers wearing orange armor and gas masks rushed forward, raising their molten weapons and sweeping them towards the trenches ahead.

The magical equipment created by the Black Hawk Empire was extremely lethal. Although players were more resilient than ordinary soldiers, they were still killed one after another by the intense burning of these weapons.

Even players wearing heavy armor and choosing the machine gun sentry class couldn't escape its burning. One Oglin player even fell to its head.

"Hurry! Hurry! Charge in!"

"Don't worry about the flames under your feet, just jump over there! We don't have time to waste here!"

After the Molten Soldiers burned the trench, a large number of Black Hawk soldiers, urged by their officers, leaped across it to provide cover for the Molten Soldiers.

They don't have many magic squads, just a few in total, and the range of this weapon is very short, which is a very troublesome problem.

Although this thermomelting weapon is extremely lethal at close range, almost devastating, its limited range makes it roughly equivalent to a flamethrower in effectiveness.

After crossing the trench, the Black Hawk soldiers officially entered the factory's perimeter and began fighting street battles with the players hiding inside.

The first Black Hawk soldiers who rushed in were just about to throw grenades behind the wall when a machine gun from the side opened fire on them.

What appears to be a ruin is actually a small bunker built by players using materials from the ruins.

If any enemy tries to attack here, they will immediately encounter machine gun fire from the flanks.

Besides this location, machine gun fire was also coming from other directions.

Even from the factory towers, snipers were picking off targets, and the Black Hawk soldiers, subjected to multiple barrages of fire, suffered heavy casualties.

"Armored troops, we need armored cover!"

Accompanied by the soldiers' shrill cries, a Peacemaker mech staggered forward and began to suppress the players hiding nearby with concentrated firepower.

But at that moment, a bazooka shot suddenly came from a distance, instantly blowing the metal can over on the spot.

In other directions, Black Hawk soldiers attempting to find weaknesses in the factory and launch a breakthrough also encountered different types of firepower from the player.

What frightened them the most was that they finally managed to reach the foot of a small building.

Suddenly, a madman jumped down from the second floor, wielding a Japanese longsword, and started shouting "Hasaki!" while unleashing a brutal sword-wielding attack on their ranks!

Who knows why Cambrian soldiers, skilled in using Japanese longswords and even proficient in drawing and slashing techniques, would appear in a place like this?

Could it be that the Rising Sun Empire, located in the Far East, is secretly cooperating with the Cambrian Empire?

These Black Hawk soldiers couldn't understand it, but they died with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

An entire class!
In just a few seconds, he was hacked to pieces by that madman who was slashing wildly with a knife!
Although several soldiers quickly shot the guy down with submachine guns, the other Black Hawk soldiers were terrified when they saw the bloodied corpses all around and the bloodstains splattered high on the walls.

It seems they've encountered more than one swordsman like this already.

Who knows how these Cambrian soldiers trained in close combat? Even top-tier swordsmen wouldn't kill so decisively and efficiently.

"Quickly, attack from the south of the factory! We've found a breach in the enemy's defenses here!"

Suddenly, a Black Hawk soldier carrying a message ran over quickly and shouted to the other Black Hawk soldiers who were still searching for a breakthrough:
"We blasted a breach in the wall over there. The enemy wasn't prepared and we caught them off guard!"

"Hurry up, follow me! Victory is just around the corner!"

Upon hearing this, the other Black Hawk soldiers did not suspect anything and quickly followed the soldier.

Although they didn't know why the southern region, which should theoretically be the area of ​​most intense fighting, had suddenly been breached.
However, this did not stop them from rushing over there, all wanting to break through as soon as possible.

At that moment, the Black Hawk soldier leading the charge suddenly curled up a cold smile on his lips.

On the player's minimap, it would show a large group of enemies being led over by an ally. The small green dot representing the ally would stand out starkly among a bunch of red dots.

"Haha, they believe it, they believe it, they believe it!"

"This is awesome! Red Center is awesome! The Black Hawk soldier skin is really cool!"

(End of this chapter)