"Ding! Ding!"

The 7.62mm and .50cal armor-piercing bombs are only jingling the skin that is about to hit, and they cannot hurt a single minute.

"Boom! Boom!"

The 40mm caliber grenade hit and detonated one after another, and only exploded black smoke, leaving some dents on the skin that was about to hit, just "scratched".

Unless it is an armor-piercing gun with a diameter of more than 100mm, the firepower of a single infantry tactical platoon cannot fight against the critical strike level of a heterogeneous armored unit.

There are more and more, like the red version of the semi-human scorpion that is about to be attacked, such as the "chariot level" that is constantly gushing out, attacking the simple positions composed of tactical platoons.

"Ah!! Death! Death!!"

Yang Lin, who was standing next to a scrapped SUV engine, raised his pole gun while shouting to release his emotions, while shooting at the scorpion tail that was about to hit the level.

However, everything that all the soldiers, including him, did was just a drop in the bucket.

The chariot level can be solved by their firepower, but there is no way to deal with the behemoth-like attack level.

In less than ten seconds, there was a gap.

As long as you hit the level, you had already rushed to more than 30 meters away from the first and second squads. This huge and ugly guy also waved his giant clamps very quickly...

"Bang!!Bang!!" The body and the vehicle exploded.

The vehicles were disintegrated, and the glass slag and some of the car bodies began to splash around like broken grenades. The soldiers within the attack range of the critical strike level also had the same fate, even more tragic...

Flesh and bloody.

Even with mechanical bones and heavy armor protection, when facing huge clamps with a level of attack that are comparable to a bus, everything is like paper and has no effect at all.

Moreover, even if the soldier standing in front reacted, he didn't have time to retreat immediately, so he had to feel regret on the spot.

"Xiaotian! Xiao Li!! Damn it!!" The platoon leader, who didn't know where the helmet fell, was furious, his eyes turned red, and he lost a squad's subordinate in an instant. How did he accept this?

But the platoon leader was not influenced by emotions. He looked back and confirmed that Ping Ming had gone far away. Then he ordered: "Everyone takes over and retreats, don't stop the firepower and continue to block the attack!"

"yes!"

Yang Lin and a group of remaining soldiers immediately took over and retreated, constantly venting firepower to the chariot level.

As members of the third squad, Yang Lin and his comrades were in the back position and did not leave as soon as possible. They waited for the remaining comrades in the first and second squads to pass by them. After waiting for a few seconds, they began to turn around and evacuate.

"Da da da da da!!"

As a machine gunner, Yang Lin needs to act as the last person.

"Safety!"

The headphones received a signal from the comrades, and Yang Lin finally moved his right index finger away from the trigger and was about to turn around and run wildly.

"Save my...child..."

However, before he had completely completed the turn, he heard a faint cry for help not far ahead facing the alien species.

?!

Upon hearing this, Yang Lin's movements stopped when he turned around and turned his head to look towards the source of the sound.

!!

I saw a car that was about to be hit and crashed, and it flew more than ten meters away, rolling to the travel car with a twisted and deformed body in the travel car?

And my father, who was sitting in the driving position, was seriously injured, and his blood had already oozed out along the gap, condensing a pool on the ground.

This bleeding amount...

There is no help.

On the child seat located in the back, there was a few months old baby who was completely wrapped in an airbag, but for some reason, did not make a hint of crying.

What's going on?

Is it because when the attack level appeared, the father was reluctant to leave the vehicle and didn't want to escape on foot?

What is the state of the baby?

Is it dead or alive?

Also, why did he and his comrades not notice this father and son before?

In an instant, countless confusions and speculations poured into Yang Lin's mind, but his body had already started to move and immediately rushed towards the broken vehicle.

The teachings and trainings that Yang Lin has received since joining the army are telling him that the people are higher than orders and their own lives.

With the strength and speed increase provided by mechanical bones, the distance of more than ten meters is fleeting.

"Squeeze!!"

The twisted and deformed car door was like an A4 piece, easily pulled open by Yang Lin's hands. Then, his upper body entered the back seat of the car, then pulled open the child seat, and carefully hugged the baby who was no longer breathing.

Leave the car.

Seeing the normal chest cavity up close, Yang Lin's heart finally fell down.

"I'm still alive!" Yang Lin expressed his emotions and said to the dying man.

“…”

After confirming that his son was still alive, the father seemed to have a clear understanding of his wish and exhaled his last breath, twisting his head to one side, leaving no hope.

but.

Yang Lin did not notice the father's condition, but held the baby with his left hand and waved the gun at the chariot level that was about to attack with his right hand.

Just wanted to pull the trigger.

!

But Yang Lin suddenly pulled his index finger back and glanced at the baby in his arms.

"Xiao Yang! What are you doing!! Get back to me quickly!" At this time, the roar of the platoon leader also came from his headphones, "Forget it! Hurry up and cover Xiao Yang! It's so fucking!"

The words fell.

"Da-!Da-Da-!"

The comrades who were already in place in the distance launched fire assistance.

"Puff!Puff!!"

The chariots that were running faster and wanted to siege were all beaten into sieves.

One of the guys jumped up suddenly, opened his humanoid mouth and rushed towards Yang Lin. So this guy became the soldiers' target of fire, and shot directly in the air and exploded.

At this time, Yang Lin did not delay and turned around and ran away, but...

“Rou~----!”

But as he turned around, he also heard a violent whistling and breaking through the air behind him.

This means that he has fallen into the attack range of the striking level, and that ugly giant scorpion has waved out the bus-like giant clamp.

!!!

Realizing that this attack could not be avoided, Yang Lin immediately burst out with the fastest reaction speed in his life. He closed his eyes, curled up, and protected the baby firmly in his heart, ready to press everything on the mechanical bones and armor.

Of course, he can also act as a "meat pad" as a buffer. Even if there is a slight possibility, he does not want to miss the opportunity to let the child survive...

Even if you live a few more seconds than him.

"Buzz~!!!Che...bang!!"

But suddenly, a violent chain rotation sounded like a violent movement made by a chainsaw when cutting hard objects, resounding across the entire street.

"boom…!!"

And the next moment, something huge and heavy fell to the ground.

??

Yang Lin, who fell to the ground due to curling up, was stunned. Logically, he should be dead at this time?

Moreover, why did the gunshots of their comrades stop?

He opened his eyes in confusion.

First, he looked up at the front and found that his comrades were opening their mouths one by one, looking behind him with disbelief.

Immediately, Yang Lin also looked back...

!!

He also joined the shocked team.

I saw that within the distance between him and the attack level more than 20 meters, there was an additional blue "iron can" with a height of at least three meters and six meters and seven meters!

Moreover, the armor of this iron can is thick, especially the shoulder-mounted armor, and a pair of thick robotic arms on the back, with a missile launcher and a rotating cannon of unknown caliber.

The red mane of the helmet, as well as the harness chains and various cloth strips (pure marks) decorations give a sense of déjà vu like an ancient Roman guard.

The most conspicuous thing is that the iron can has a double-edged shape under the left arm armor, and a huge "chain saw" of about 1.8 meters long.

Cooperating with the giant pliers that fell on both sides, Yang Lin could also guess that it was the iron can that took action to help them block the fatal blow just now, and even cut off the pliers that were about to hit with a chain saw.
To be continued...