Chapter 199 Can We Be Redeemed?
Rumble——
Large tanks rolled over the rebels.
Those are super-heavy tanks called "Bane Harris 3".
These terrifying war machines are four to five meters tall, equipped with large-caliber poison-blade heavy artillery, and are also equipped with several machine gun muzzles on the body.
Every super heavy tank has super firepower.
Able to single-handedly wipe out entire enemy formations.
Every time they appear, it means a large number of casualties, and even entire neighborhoods will be reduced to rubble under the bombing.
People call it the Iron Devil.
Today, these temporarily assembled resistance forces are surrounded by these steel devils.
What's even more frightening is that there are almost no bunkers around.
They feel deep despair.
I didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
Click click click!
The main gun muzzle of the Poison Blade super-heavy tank adjusted its direction and was aimed at the rebels.
The deep muzzle is like a devil's eye.
boom--
The Baneblade Cannon fired and fell into the crowd.
With the loud noise, the soldiers at the center of the explosion suddenly turned into meat, and a large amount of fragmentation bullets spread among the crowd.
The soldiers within a few tens of meters were penetrated by fragments and fell to the ground wailing.
Dozens of cannons fell into rebel positions.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
The screams of the soldiers were endless.
Fear spread among the crowd.
Under the overlooking of the tyrant's virtual image and the threat of super-heavy tanks, the soldiers gradually lost the courage to resist.
Those steel devils seem to be invincible, and all this is the tyrant's punishment for their betrayal!
When the soldiers began to retreat.
Boom——
A super-heavy tank was turned into a smoking wreckage under the violent explosion.
On a balcony of a building on Central Street.
With his muscular upper body bare and a smoking rocket launcher on his shoulder, Brown issued an oath to the crowd.
Just now, he fired an anti-tank gun, hitting the muzzle of the super-heavy tank.
Destroy that heavy tank.
Brown has a sense of war far beyond ordinary people and can use various unexpected methods to defeat the enemy.
He even single-handedly dispatched an enemy armored squad.
This is one of the reasons why he became the leader of the resistance so quickly.
In short, Brown is a special warrior similar to Yarrick.
Given the right opportunity, he will become a new legend in the Empire.
The sudden change stunned the soldiers.
Their eyes focused on the pile of super-heavy tank wreckage, and they became excited about it.
The "Iron Devil" is not invincible!
The next moment, the soldiers heard Brown’s cry:
"For the Savior!"
The same shouts spread among the crowd, and the rebels gathered their courage again and rushed towards the opposite side of Central Street in the face of artillery fire.
In the surrounding buildings, more rebel gunners used anti-tank guns to attack the super-heavy tanks.
Several tanks were destroyed by intense artillery fire.
Bang——
Brown fired another anti-tank gun, destroying a super-heavy tank in front of the position.
When he lowered his head to change the ammunition, his hair suddenly stood up and his heartbeat accelerated.
A powerful crisis surged into my heart.
Brown made a quick decision and immediately drove the rocket pack and flew away from the building.
As soon as he left, the building was hit by several rounds of artillery fire and reduced to rubble.
Brown reacted quickly, but the cannon's attack range was very wide, and a lot of shrapnel still hit him.
Seeing this, he quickly activated the mechanical device on his wrist.
A faint force field light appeared, blocking the incoming shrapnel.
"Huh~ I'm almost done playing."
Brown let out a long breath, even though he was often in such crises.
But it made him nervous every time.
Fortunately, there is a force field protection.
Force field technology was taught to the rebels by Lord Saint.
Those force field technologies have been specially simplified and adapted to be produced in a simpler way and at a lower cost.
Of course, the side effect of this is that the duration of the force field is very short, and there is no detection device, so it needs to be activated manually.
But it is also a very practical life-saving equipment for the rebels.
Those warriors who are specifically responsible for attacking difficult situations are almost all equipped with force field protection equipment.
Brown led the attacking soldiers to continue attacking the super-heavy tanks.
However, there were still too many enemy tanks.
The suppressive forces, assisted by super-heavy tanks, began a counterattack.
Not only did the rebels fail to rush across the square, their front was compressed and they retreated step by step.
What's even more troublesome is that the enemy's encirclement has been formed, and even their retreat route has been cut off.
Looking at this scene, Brown felt helpless.
The enemy is still too strong.
The huge virtual image of the tyrant in the center of the square just looked down at them, like a silent mockery.
They couldn't even do anything about the virtual image.
Brown once ordered the attack warriors to attack the virtual image device, but it was protected by several force fields and the attack was unable to work at all.
Behind the central square position.
The pot-bellied senior officer sat in an armored command vehicle protected by a force field, watching all this with pride.
He had already thought of how to claim credit from His Majesty Harris.
It was he who urgently executed the suppressive soldiers who dared to retreat, and deployed super-heavy tanks at all costs.
Only then did he save the situation and eliminate the largest rebel army!
The senior official casually gave the commander an order:
"Tell them to charge, let the supervision team keep an eye on them, and execute anyone who hesitates!"
He knew clearly that the soldiers of the suppression force had long been tired of the war and lost the courage to charge.
Only fear can inspire their fighting spirit.
Under the charge of the suppression force.
The rebels' front was compressed again, and almost a quarter of the soldiers were lost.
They were on the verge of collapse.
Looking at the situation on the battlefield, the senior official knew that the defeat of the rebels was inevitable, and the victory belonged to him.
He dialed the special communication channel and prepared to report the good news to His Majesty.
However, the communication was not connected.
The senior official was surprised, but he was relieved after thinking about it.
Maybe His Majesty is busy "dealing with" those beautiful servants again.
Then let's wait until the rebels are completely dealt with!
Inside the rebel position.
The soldiers resisted the attack with difficulty.
There is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts, praying for the coming of the savior to give them salvation.
After all, there are such words in the Holy Book of Redemption.
Keep your faith in despair, and the savior will appear.
Brown and Fran joined.
Brown looked at Fran, seemingly confused:
"Saint, do you think we can be saved?"
Fran slowly opened his eyes.
He had just received news from other missionary saints in the honeycomb network.
Fran looked at Brown and nodded firmly:
"We can all be saved!"
As soon as Fran finished speaking, the central square changed.
The huge virtual image of the tyrant, which was tens of meters high, flickered, as if it had malfunctioned.
The sound generator emitted a noisy noise.
It was so harsh in the gaps between the gunfire.
Many people's attention was attracted, and the offensive of both sides stagnated.
The signal from the information delivery device of the Dream temporarily invaded the virtual image device.
The hymn about the savior sounded.
The virtual image device played a new picture.
When the senior officials saw the played picture, they were stunned.
He roared:
"No, this is impossible, this is definitely an enemy conspiracy!"
The senior official stood up suddenly, and he grabbed the commander's collar like a man-eating beast:
"Destroy it immediately, quickly!"
Soon, several super-heavy tanks adjusted their main guns and aimed their deep muzzles at the virtual imaging device.
Boom boom boom——
The fierce artillery fire poured over!
