Chapter 523: Artillery fire plows the land

Even though some soldiers who were frightened by Shen Bei did not move with the main force, some non-commissioned officers tried their best to boost morale and beat those soldiers who looked timid with their rifle butts.

They were almost mad. If Shen Bei escaped from the attack, it would be a lifelong shame for them.

But the fact is, one soldier after another was hit by the rain of bullets and blood was splattered everywhere. They fell on the way of charging with wailing. Those who were hit by sniper rifles were particularly miserable. It was almost impossible to find a complete fragment.

Soon, the nearest soldier was only more than 50 meters away from Shen Bei. But this last 50 meters was like a natural moat. It was impossible to attack in front of these soldiers. Whoever showed up would be shot.

...

Shen Bei took a breath.

The fighting willpower of this group of soldiers far exceeded that of the soldiers on the defense line.

Even if they divided the death zone by themselves, they still charged regardless.

The fighting will was excellent.

It depends on who can survive.

Shen Bei touched the walkie-talkie and looked at the darkness that was equally short and silent.

It was as if there were unparalleled eyes staring at him.

"Call for artillery fire, direction 2 kilometers, left 100, right 80, gradually 500, push 450."

Shen Bei whispered into the intercom.

There was no response in the intercom.

After a moment.

A string of dark red light spots appeared in the dark sky, which looked slow, but was actually very fast. It was the 155-caliber grenade fired by Wang Deli's team led by Blue Enchantress.

Blue Enchantress was too familiar with artillery fire.

It was not a professional match, but it was definitely not a layman.

The first time she led Shen Bei in and out of the wilderness ruins to do a mission, she asked Shen Bei to sneak into the ruins city, provide coordinates, and plow the ground with artillery fire, and then bring people in to kill.

"Boom!"

Five hundred meters away, the shells fell, blowing up all the enemies hiding there.

Although the distance was far, the ground was shaking. In the dazzling flash, flames and mud rushed into the sky, carrying human body fragments.

"What's going on! Why are shells coming from the tail of the Titan?"

"Damn it! Are the people on the second line of defense crazy? Bombing themselves?"

"Fuck! The coordinates are too--ah!"

"Who! Who called for the artillery fire? Are you stupid?"

"I heard that the second line of defense has lost contact. It doesn't seem like we fired the shells ourselves."

"Are they from Shenbei?"

"Hasn't the rebel army been almost wiped out? Where are the people?"

"What's the use of saying that! Get out of the way! Get out--ah!"

...

Artillery fire.

This is a 55mm grenade. When using a time-delay fuse, it can penetrate 1.82 meters of lime or sandstone, 2.275 meters of cobblestone material, 4.095 meters of hardened sand piles, 8.19 meters of loose sand piles, 6.37 meters of compacted clay, 5.46 meters of compacted soil, 9.1 meters of loose clay, and 11.83 meters of loose soil. The killing range of fragments on the human body reaches 50 meters, which can almost cover a standard football field.

Blue Enchantress and others picked up six self-propelled artillery.

It is also equipped with a self-propelled artillery with an advanced loading system, and the maximum rate of fire can reach nine rounds per second.

Every few seconds, you can see a light spot flying from the sky behind the Titan, like a giant's iron fist, bombarding the earth.

It was not until five minutes later that the continuous bombardment slowly stopped.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Shen Bei's visible mask turned on the night vision goggles.

In the field of vision, the surrounding area seemed to have turned into the surface of the moon, with a layer of the ground directly cut off and covered with dense craters.

This is because humans piled up very thick rocks and sand to build houses on the back of Titans, otherwise the craters would fall on Titans.

The number of people who died in the first round of shelling was the highest, and then it began to decrease. Experienced soldiers knew how to survive the shelling, although they needed a bit of luck.

Shen Bei jumped out of the dark alley.

He patrolled the battlefield with a gun.

Suddenly, a tracer bullet drew a chain of light in the air, and the whizzing sound of the bullets was chilling.

The bullets were blocked by the armor. They were hit with a clanging sound.

The bullets that were deflected flew into the sky like fireflies.

"For the general!"

After seeing Shen Bei, the remaining soldiers launched a charge under the cover of machine guns.

These surviving soldiers were obviously well-trained. They did not huddle together and be mowed down by the oncoming firepower of Shen Bei like cutting wheat.

Instead, they formed groups of three or four people, spread out widely, covered each other, and ran towards Shen Bei.

When one group of them charged, another group would crawl on the ground and cover themselves with weapons in their hands.

The whistling sound of rockets flew towards Shen Bei almost without a break.

Shen Bei had to re-enter the guerrilla state.

"I've been brainwashed..." Shen Bei sighed.

Enemies who kept charging fell under Shen Bei's bullets, but they were not afraid at all, but became more crazy. After losing 60%, they finally shortened the distance to 200 meters.

Shen Bei half-knelt on the ground, with the butt of the gun against his cheek, aiming at the soldiers who were rushing over.

These people were covered with gunpowder-stained robes, and inside were old-fashioned training uniforms that had been washed and faded. They wore tactical vests filled with magazines.

Some enemies were killed by whistling bullets just as they raised their rocket launchers to fire.

Shen Bei focused on a thin soldier. On the surface, this man looked very ordinary. From head to toe, he was no different from other soldiers.

But Shen Bei could see something unusual about him at a glance.

His powers of observation far exceed those of others, and he can easily tell the direction in which bullets are coming. In addition, it was not specifically targeted, so even if it was plowed by the shells just now, it was still unscathed.

Shen Bei easily put his figure into the scope and pulled the trigger.

The tracer bullets were inconspicuous in the hail of bullets whizzing back and forth. The soldier was immediately alert and turned over and fell to the ground.

He looked puzzled. As a sixth-level psychic, he possesses far superior perception abilities than ordinary people. But even so, he felt a bullet coming at the last moment.

He suspected he was being targeted.

While feeling secretly resentful in his heart, he clenched the scimitar on his back tightly, waiting to close enough distance before lashing out and taking off Shen Bei's mask to see how he could still defend against bullets.

The next moment, he felt an extreme sense of danger. When he looked up, Shen Bei appeared eighty meters in front of him and flew past him at the moment when he was leaping to avoid other people's bullets.

And Shen Bei's revolver was slowly jumping, aiming at him.

This frightened him so much that he jumped up without even bothering to hide his position, trying to get out of the lock.

He had already seen the power of that revolver. It was like an artillery piece!

"boom!"

He had been locked by Shen Bei at close range. Even though he was wearing a body armor and had hard inner bone armor under his skin, he was still reduced to fragments by this shot.

a moment later

The thick smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of blood is the smell of war.

Enemy corpses were scattered on the ground. Very few of them were intact. Their bodies were disemboweled, their limbs were broken off, and their greasy internal organs were scattered all over the ground.