"Where's the artillery fire coming from, have you found the genetic warriors?"
Outside Camp Town, Kulin instinctively looked around upon hearing the artillery fire, but he couldn't see anything in the night, and there was no report over the comms.
"You guys, go check it out over there."
Kulin dispatched a reconnaissance team, directing their wheeled armored reconnaissance vehicle toward the source of the artillery fire, also instructing an ard helicopter to head for reconnaissance.
anwhile, several Spider Main Battle chas were already advancing into the streets of Camp Town.
The Spider Main Battle cha with the designation A-180, piloted by Hao Guyu, moved onto the main road of Camp Town.
Here, a tank company and two infantry companies were stationed. The tank company had 14 M1A2 Main Battle Tanks, 1 M1283 armored personnel carrier, 1 M1078 dium truck, 2 M1280 tactical vehicles, with a total strength of 63 personnel.
The infantry companies had 2 M1283 armored personnel carriers, 28 Bradley Infantry Fighting Vehicles, 2 M1078 dium trucks, 4 M1280 tactical vehicles, with a total strength of 366 personnel.
Together, they ford a standard Cavalry Armored Battalion, currently patrolling the streets, while the infantry conducting house-to-house searches.
The arrival of the Spider Main Battle cha went unnoticed. Even though there were ard helicopters overhead, the cha's camouflage and radar evasion systems made it difficult for the Longbow milliter-wave radar to accurately detect it.
In the darkness, the Spider Main Battle cha successfully reached the flank of the Cavalry Armored Battalion.
Like a spider lurking in the web, Hao Guyu waited patiently.
From the window of a nearby building, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old xican girl peeked out curiously, and she saw a huge silhouette. Under the faint moonlight, it was a twelve-ter-tall, eight-legged tal behemoth, towering over her house.
The girl quickly covered her mouth to stifle a scream, her wide eyes glowing as she recognized the Spider Main Battle cha from the Jieke Group's elite forces.
"Go, take out those Beautiful Country thugs!"
She whispered a cheer and made a fist-pumping gesture, knowing well the historical animosities between xico and the Beautiful Country.
Hao Guyu raised one of the cha's tal legs and waved it at the girl, closing her window.
The upcoming battle was not suitable for children to view.
At this point, the Cavalry Armored Battalion had advanced into the optimal attack range of the Spider Main Battle cha.
Hao Guyu did not hesitate any longer. The cha's eight legs strode forward, like a giant spider leaping from its web to capture its prey, charging fiercely into the streets.
As the countless soldiers of the Armored Cavalry Battalion watched in stunned amazent, the Spider Main Battle cha's two 30-mm machine guns vibrated violently, spitting flas nearly two ters long, firing shells roughly the size of beer bottles at an initial velocity of 1521 ters per second.
To the left and right, tracer rounds lightened the night as the machine guns pounded.
The attacked targets, two M1A2 Main Battle Tanks, had their thin top armor pierced, the shells exploding inside, killing the crews.
One of the M1A2 tanks had its ammunition rack detonated, the turret blown sky-high by the internal blast, crushing three National Guard soldiers under its weight, leaving them mangled and bloodied.
Boom!
The next mont, Hao Guyu drove the Spider Main Battle cha into the middle of the Cavalry Armored Battalion, splitting it into two. The cha's eight 12.7-mm heavy machine guns and four 20-mm machine guns burst into a hail of fire, casings raining down like a storm.
Beautiful Country soldiers were torn apart by machine gun fire, heads exploding like overripe waterlons, bodies sliced in half, limbs shattered.
A 12.7-mm bullet didn't allow for re injury.
Even hits to extremities could sever limbs entirely.
Blood from severed arteries bled out quickly, making dical aid nearly impossible to reach in the chaos, leading to deaths from hemorrhagic shock.
In comparison, those hit in the chest or higher by the heavy machine guns were spared prolonged suffering, dying almost instantly and escaping much tornt, their last sight the darkness before they went to et their God, whether they liked it or not.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the dull thunder of the 20-mm machine guns tore through, a Bradley Infantry Fighting Vehicle turned its turret toward the Spider Main Battle cha.
Despite its substantial armor protection, including 6.35-mm steel armor on the outer layer, 25.4-mm gap armor, another 6.35-mm steel layer, an 88.9-mm gap, and finally a 25.4-mm aluminum rear plate, totaling 152.4 mm, it was no match for the cha's 20-mm armor-piercing incendiary rounds.
The high-velocity cannonfire tore through the Bradley's multi-layered defenses, instantly killing the crew.
In the rear, eight mounted infantry troops had no chance; all were slaughtered as the shells penetrated, turning the vehicle's interior into a coffin of shattered flesh and gore, their cries echoing as their lives were snuffed out.
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