Chapter 434: Humanoid tank

"It was a tacit understanding of the cooperation, but it turned out that a short man came in from the hard fortress. It was really unlucky." A car captain leaned on his position and complained depressedly to the shooter next to him.

The archer smiled shyly, adjusted his weapon angle, and comforted him: "Squad leader, you don't have to complain, this matter has been settled, and you have seen it. That short guy is quite powerful. "

"I don't know if it can be used, don't be a recruit." The squad leader is still a little worried, but time has not allowed him to continue to vent his pessimism like this.

The infantry fighting vehicle he was in stopped near the line of fire, and a serious order to prepare for battle had been sent over the radio.

In the next second, the rear door of the heavy infantry fighting vehicle was slowly opened, and the soldiers hidden in the infantry fighting vehicle rushed out of the crowded and narrow body shouting.

"Long live your Majesty the Emperor Ailanhill!" The bearded dwarf soldier rushed out of the infantry chariot with his weapon, but because of his thick body and bulkier things, he was jumping out of the infantry chariot. I stumbled for a while.

"Get out! You will kill me sooner or later!" The Ailan Hill grenadier behind him avoided the dwarven soldier who had almost fallen, chose a safe position, and followed the infantry body with his weapon. He took up his weapon and fired desperately forward.

"Tutu! Tutu!" The fierce firepower of the ak-47 burst out, the shells fell into the soil, and some were still steaming.

The dwarf stood firm and snorted without speaking. His attire was a little different from the traditional grenadier of Ailan Hill, because he was wearing heavy armor and carrying a huge hammer on his back.

However, in addition to these traditional weapons, the dwarf's waist belt was wrapped in a circle of ammunition bags, stuffed with large grenades.

The dwarf soldier held a huge grenade launcher in his hand. This is an improved version of the m11 individual grenade launcher. It can fire six 40mm grenade grenades in one go. The power is amazing.

Because dwarves are natural warriors, they carry more weight and are stronger, so they are more suitable for holding this heavy weapon with a larger caliber.

When they used this weapon to fire, the power of this type of force fighter was very much appreciated by the senior officials of the Ailan Hill army.

In addition, some of the dwarves are willing to join the army to serve, so in the end, the top of Alan Hill approved and let the dwarves join the Alan Hill army to serve.

And this method of distributing to the infantry squad as a heavy fire support shooter was invented by Wagron himself.

The dwarf in front of him who participated in the Ailan Hill-style battle for the first time was obviously still a little uncomfortable. He felt that the equipment he was carrying was a bit in the way, but he was not willing to lose any of them, and looked quite cumbersome.

"Lower down! Being short is not the reason you are standing here! Find a cover! A cover! Damn!" An veteran passed by the dwarf, carrying a weapon in one hand, and slapped the dwarf's shoulder armor, shouting : "What are you doing in this armor? Damn it!"

Without waiting for the dwarf to argue, the veteran ran to the infantry fighting vehicle in front of him. He leaned on the infantry fighting vehicle, pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger when he couldn't see clearly in the distance.

"Suddenly!" After a short burst of fire, the infantry fighting vehicle had moved a short distance forward, and the veteran also moved a certain distance forward, keeping the infantry fighting vehicle always able to cover himself.

Suddenly, a feather arrow slammed into the defensive magic circle directly in front of the infantry chariot with a sharp wind breaking sound, and then plunged into the soft mud aside.

"Twelve o'clock! There is a demon archer! A throw! A 40-degree throw!" The veteran turned around and shouted at the somewhat bewildered dwarf soldier: "Fire!"

The dwarf hurriedly lowered his head to fiddle with the huge grenade launcher in his hand, which he had fought during training. After using it, he fell in love with this powerful individual weapon.

He took up the weapon in his hand, pointed the muzzle of the grenade launcher at the sky, made a posture to withstand the recoil, and then began his own performance.

"Hum!" With a muffled sound, a grenade was shot out, and in an instant it fell on the open space not far away, splashing a piece of dust, and making a huge explosion roar.

The veteran saw the landing point and immediately turned around and shouted: "It's too close! Yours is not 40 degrees at all! Yours is a 60-degree projectile! Quickly adjust, come on!"

After the veteran shouted, an arrow passed over the advancing infantry chariot and plunged directly into the dirt in front of the dwarf, not even 10 centimeters from his toes.

The dwarf glanced at the feather arrow that was still trembling because of its strength, spit on the feather arrow, lowered the muzzle, and squeezed the trigger again.

This time, he didn't pause. After hearing a "boom", he pulled the trigger twice and let the other two grenades fly out together.

Because of the recoil, the muzzle of these three grenades trembles slightly when they are launched, which ensures that there will be a more reasonable distribution of the grenades after they fall.

"Boom!" The grenade landed again, and this time it landed on the edge of a distant building, blasting the side of the building with demon soldiers using bows and arrows.

Immediately after the second grenade landed on the roof of the house, it blew the whole roof, and also blew a wall of the house.

The third grenade landed further away, sending some demon forces that were being transferred to the sky.

"Good fight! Which fire! I'll go back and give him credit!" Seeing a series of explosions, suppressing the enemy on the opposite side, the company commander's voice sounded on the radio channel, and many people also saw this series of amazing suppressions. .

"Boom! Boom!" Two artillery shells fired again, because they learned how to shoot bows and arrows, the dwarf soldiers were really familiar with this ballistic, but the grenade shots were also extremely accurate, and they immediately suppressed the light firepower on the opposite side.

After lighting up the 6 reloads, the dwarf stepped forward with his short legs, moving his body forward with heavy steps.

As he moved forward, he opened his grenade launcher, and poured the six empty shell casings on the open space beside him.

The shells clanged into the soil that was run over by the track, and hit the shells of some scattered 7.62 mm caliber bullets, making a crisp sound.

Then, he squeezed out a grenade from a round ammunition bag around his waist and stuffed it into the huge grenade compartment that resembled a revolver but was more than ten times larger.

Then came the second and third. He raised his head and closed the grenade launcher again after he filled his weapon with ammunition, ignoring that a feather arrow hits. A clear dent was left on his heavy shoulder armor.

He picked up the reloaded grenade launcher, and started shooting in the direction of the bow and arrow. The bulky 40mm grenade launcher was as flexible as an ordinary assault rifle in his hand.

The terrible recoil was not worth mentioning in front of the dwarf, and he even had extra power carrying an armor and a warhammer that seemed to be useless.

Under his operation, this six-pack grenade launcher with a 40mm caliber has exerted a terrifying power on the battlefield.

A series of explosions sounded on the enemy's position, and the scene of the dwarf carrying a grenade launcher running rampant in the rain of bullets has caused many people to change their view of the dwarf.

"Hey! Beard!" deliberately avoiding the term dwarf, the veteran leaning on the infantry tank gave him a thumbs up: "Good job! When the machine gun finds a shelter, I will find a chance to rush over! You! cover me?"

Willing to give his back to the opponent, this is already the most trusted performance on the battlefield. This veteran thinks this dwarf is good and a very trustworthy comrade in arms.

The dwarf nodded: "You can call me a short! But I tell you! I am among our dwarves, but a tall man!"

"Haha!" Leaning on the back of the infantry tank, the young human veteran laughed freely: "I like you! My name is Antonio!"

"My name is Buck! Buck the Dwarf!" The dwarf tapped his fist on his breastplate and introduced himself: "I am the best warrior of the Dwarf race!"

"You can see it!" Antonio smiled and nodded, and continued to follow the infantry chariot: "Follow me! Give your left wing to the comrades on the other side, and you will find that the enemy is easy to deal with."

"Thank you! You are a very good fighter!" Buck the dwarf also felt the tacit understanding of the cooperation of these human soldiers on the battlefield, and Congshan Ruliu stood behind the veteran Antonio, and slowly moved forward with the grenade launcher.

Every time he fired with the grenade launcher, the opponent's position would explode continuously. For a while, the demon force's defense line jumped, and soon there was a sign of collapse.

"Are you sure it's an infantry?" Putting down the telescope in his hand, a division commander who was inspecting the front line looked at the adjutant next to him with an exaggerated expression and asked.

The adjutant was also shocked by the dwarf's exaggerated performance on the battlefield. At this moment, he couldn't help feeling in his heart, God is really unfair, and other races are far ahead of humans in some respects. Up. In comparison, human beings are too mediocre and too weak.

Before he could finish his emotions, the habit that the adjutant had cultivated over the years allowed him to subconsciously answer the questions of his chief: "Yes, sir, the soldiers in armor are supplemented dwarf infantry. They are under the command of the infantry squad. , The role is to provide close fire support."

"Okay." He continued to hold up the binoculars, the division commander looked for a while, put down the binoculars in his hand again, and reconciled to confirm: "Are you sure the ones I looked at are not human-shaped tanks?"