Chapter 215: Chapter 131: First-class (Third Update)
The heavy steel castings were not only thick but also made from high-strength steel, making them astonishingly heavy.
Yet the First-class Super Soldiers didn’t care, at this mont each of them swallowed eight to twelve Strengthening Pills.
They bent down and pulled on those steel components one by one, completely sealing their bodies.
They resembled dieval Heavy Armor Knights, true canisters of iron, and also looked like Single Soldier chas from science fiction stories, which were quite intimidating.
Click-clack!
Over a dozen First-class Super Soldiers moved their bodies, these steel components had no trace of technology and weren’t the so-called chas, being entirely powered by human strength. Ordinary people couldn’t even take a step if they wore them, much less fight.
But when these First-class Super Soldiers geared up, they turned them into the most formidable Heavy Armor, operated by their sheer brute force.
The logistic soldiers hustled about, bringing Gatling machine guns and large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns to these “iron cans.” These weapons, mainly used on vehicles or as helicopter aviation guns, were finally equipped with heavy ammunition boxes. Once the faceplates were sealed, one by one, these human-ford Steel Monsters were complete.
“Move out.”
At a command, these steel soldiers boarded armored personnel carriers and sped towards Hunei City.
A large contingent of soldiers followed behind, surging into the inner city of Hunei with formidable montum.
In the sky, drones ascended one after another, beginning their reconnaissance and search for the enemy.
On the ground, the barely arrived reinforcents from the heavy synthetic brigade, a dozen tanks and armored vehicles, also raced to the streets.
As for the more substantial firepower, they were trapped on the mountainous muddy roads, either breaking down or being unable to move forward or backward, without the chance to make it to the battlefield.
The war imdiately erupted after Jieke Security entered the city.
The warlord soldiers relied on the city, constantly shooting from windowsills, door cracks, and sandbag bunkers.
So carried Rocket Launchers, others set up heavy machine gun positions, and so called for artillery bombardnt.
Situang fired his rifle, blowing the head off an enemy who had just appeared, but more gunfire poured in, preventing him from going out.
Suddenly, a loud noise ca from the sky as a warlord’s ard helicopter flew in low, slowly aiming at Situang’s hiding spot.
Situang’s face dramatically changed. Even though he had taken Strengthening Pills, his body was still flesh and blood, and covering fire from machine guns and rocket launchers would still tear him apart.
At this critical mont, a series of muffled shots rang out.
A line of fire appeared in the sky; relentless bullets continuously struck the ard helicopter.
Turning his head, Situang saw a First-class Super Soldier appear on the street, crazily firing a 14.5mm large-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun like a heavy-duty concrete drill, shooting out Armor-piercing incendiary bullets.
This type of ammunition, specifically for striking aircraft and light armored targets, was a narrowed version of the 23mm auto cannon rounds, with tens of thousands of joules of energy upon exit, repeatedly exploding on the ard helicopter.
The First-class Super Soldier first adjusted his trajectory using tracers, quickly damaging the helicopter’s optoelectronic pod and thermal imaging among other target-searching equipnt.
The ard helicopter in the sky continually climbed and accelerated, attempting to escape at speeds of hundreds of kiloters per hour and get away from the attack site.
In theory, the cumberso anti-aircraft machine gun would have a hard ti keeping up with the agile and maneuverable ard helicopter, unless multiple anti-aircraft guns locked the area with their combined firepower.
But this First-class Super Soldier was obviously different; enduring the powerful recoil of the anti-aircraft gun, his enhanced body quickly ran to the rooftop, continuously firing at the ard helicopter.
With precise marksmanship and neurological reaction, his bullets chased the ard helicopter, targeting the rotor linkage and the engine compartnt.
The ard helicopter began to smoke and eventually lost control, spiraling down and crashing heavily to the ground, turning into a pile of scrap tal.
Miao Lun looked around; the hail of gunfire from the warlord soldiers pinged and bounced off the Heavy Armor Steel cha, but couldn’t truly penetrate it to injure the enclosed Miao Lun.
It was only because his cha suit was too heavily armored that only violent explosions and continuous firing from 12.7mm calibre machine guns with armor-piercing incendiary bullets, or an anti-material heavy sniper rifle could genuinely penetrate the suit.
Facing a barrage of bullet attacks akin to a splash of water, Miao Lun paid them no heed, moving constantly along the rooftops of buildings scattered throughout the city, leaping from one to another. Despite wearing the heavy cha, he still moved with remarkable speed.
It was only the weight he had to be concerned about, for if the roof quality was lacking, he would crash through it entirely.
“Two hundred ters to the left, nine o’clock direction, Third Level residential building, five to eight enemy soldiers.”
“Five hundred and twenty ters ahead, a tank is on the move, be cautious and seek cover.”
“An Infantry Fighting Vehicle is heading your way, seven o’clock direction, three hundred ters away.”
The earpiece continuously transmitted the voice of the commander, with three drones circling nearby in the sky, searching and serving as eyes and providing a broad view. They offered intelligence for Miao Lun, a First-class Super Soldier, providing better ans to cope with heavy firepower threats and to survive on the battlefield.
Confronting those enemy soldiers sneaking attacks from within the civil buildings, Miao Lun gripped an anti-aircraft machine gun, aid unapologetically at a house, and rcilessly pulled the trigger.
The warlord soldiers hiding behind the brick and concrete scread as 14.5mm calibre bullets easily penetrated the walls and shattered the bodies inside into several parts.
Boom!
A shell ca hurtling in, and a heavy main battle tank slowly appeared on the street, trying to aim its gun barrel at Miao Lun.
Miao Lun’s ears twitched slightly. Besides the information provided by the drone commander, he also caught the loud noises and engine sounds of the tank’s movent himself.
Super Soldiers like him received enhancents not just in strength and speed, but also improvents in hearing, vision, and sll.
Perceiving danger, Miao Lun imdiately ducked into a blind spot in a back alley at the end of the street.
The tank’s launched high explosive bomb blew up a two-story residential building and caused Miao Lun to stagger from the blast wave, but it did not truly harm him.
Running to another street, Miao Lun didn’t confront the tank head-on, as Single Soldier Anti-Tank Missiles and Rocket Launchers would deal with that.
What Miao Lun needed to do was utilize his defensive capabilities, especially against those infantry with lighter weapons.
The warlord soldiers defending this area on the new street looked up to see a Steel Monster charging towards them head-on.
The terrified warlord soldiers pulled their triggers in panic, but the bullets couldn’t breach the defense, and in the next mont, Miao Lun, like a tiger among sheep, swept a few of them into a bloody ss with his machine gun.
One soldier directly in front was knocked flying, his ribcage shattered upon landing, and he was rapidly running out of breath.
Miao Lun’s left fist lashed out, striking a warlord soldier’s head. Having consud twelve Strengthening Pills, his powerful physique allowed him to punch the man to death with one blow, even scattering his brain matter.
Bang Bang!
Several grenades landed at his feet, but Miao Lun didn’t even glance down, unafraid of such a weapon that primarily relied on shrapnel, instead turning his attention to the warlord soldiers shouldering Rocket Launchers.
Amidst the grenade explosions, Miao Lun hoisted the high-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun and, under the terrified gaze of the opposing warlord soldiers, he pulled the trigger.
The large bullets swept out, and those attempting to shoot at Miao Lun with heavy machine guns and rocket launchers were the first to fall into a pool of blood.
Screech!
A six-wheeled armored vehicle entered the street, and as Miao Lun and the driver locked eyes, he, having already picked up on the sound of the vehicle’s movent, had his gun ready in advance.
The next mont, relying on his neurological reaction speed, Miao Lun fired first, the long chain of ammunition quivering continuously.
The armored vehicle, equipped only to defend against 12.7mm bullets, was easily pierced by 14.5mm calibre bullets. The soldiers inside, needless to say, were already thoroughly dead, their armored vehicle becoming their iron coffin.
If they had fired first, with the power of their mounted machine gun, it would have been Miao Lun turned to slag.
Having completed this ordeal, Miao Lun continued on to the next battlefield.
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