Such a shock did not show much panic on the adjutant's face.
He was just holding his cigar in his mouth, feeling a little bored, and glanced at his commander in front of him, Major Van Persie.
"It's humorous, isn't it? Those guys can't stand the loneliness in this weather and want to make some noise." Van Persie's tone was relaxed, but his expression was equally depressed.
No one likes fighting, at least in Ironblood City!
But no matter how much he disliked it, as a steel major and a commander leading 500 people, Van Persie picked up his weapon immediately. It had a complex structure and could be decomposed into five weapons. The whole thing looked like a weapon. Weapons with spears attached to chains.
This weapon is mixed with at least three or more second-order superalloys. Although the amount is not large, it is already very good.
Carrying the chain gun on his back, Van Persie habitually patted it and said: "We have to fight together again, old buddy."
Soldiers who have served in the Iron Blood City for a long time all understand the significance of weapons, which are no less than a second life.
Many people are constantly strengthening their weapons at all costs, and Van Persie is obviously one of them.
At this time, the adjutant also picked up his weapons, and the double swords buckled on his waist looked very handsome.
He walked in front of Van Persie and opened the door first.
A gust of cold wind blew in with snowflakes, and Van Persie couldn't help but curse.
As a major, Van Persie's office is on top of a huge wall. With more than a hundred years of continuous reinforcement work, and the use of many super-technical technologies that were not available in previous civilizations, this huge wall has become huge. It's outrageous.
The height is a full 550 meters and the width is 150 meters. This was an almost impossible project in previous civilizations.
Walking on the top of the giant wall, because the noise was too loud, troops were already gathering quickly at the top.
Maybe everyone is used to this kind of atmosphere where fighting can break out at any time, so there is no noise, just calm numbness. They find the section of the wall they are responsible for, line up, and wait for the commander.
Every 500-meter wall section will be responsible for three iron-blood groups.
There are 500 people in a Iron Blood regiment, and the system adopted is a rotating guard system, with the regiment changing every five days.
Normal small battles are handled by the Iron Blood Regiment on duty, but for larger battles, according to the rules, all three Iron Blood Regiments must participate, but the Iron Blood Regiment on duty also has to shoulder the responsibility of the vanguard.
When the war is critical, fight first and give the remaining troops time to assemble.
As for how many men are needed for the battle, it is decided by the lieutenant colonel in charge of the five-kilometer wall section.
Van Persie's face became increasingly ugly.
He was originally walking silently, but because of his dissatisfaction, he stepped on the snow on the top of the wall with his combat-booted feet, deliberately making a "creep" sound.
Judging from the scale of this gathering, it was a large-scale battle. There were clearly soldiers from the other two regiments gathering on the top of the wall.
As for his warriors, they were already standing neatly on the edge of the giant wall, just waiting for him.
There is no way, his No. 357 Iron Blood Regiment is still on duty today, even though it is the last day, if it encounters a large-scale battle, it will be met.
Quickly walking to his team, Van Persie found that although these soldiers were calm, their faces were a little pale. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because the situation under the wall was not good.
"Major." Another patrol adjutant handed Van Persie a communication device equivalent to a pre-civilized walkie-talkie and a pair of binoculars.
Van Persie did not rush to take these things, but subconsciously looked at other parts of the giant wall.
With his sharp eyesight, he soon saw troops gathering on the huge wall five hundred meters away.
"Damn it." Van Persie spat and took the binoculars.
The snow is falling even harder. Snowflakes as big as a human face must be a 'scenery' that pre-civilized people could not imagine. When such snowflakes are overwhelming, they almost have a 'closed' effect on the line of sight.
But this battlefield telescope also incorporates certain super-technology, relying on thermal energy to observe everything.
These snowflakes do not obstruct the view at all.
In Van Persie's eyes, a large group of suffocating, fast-moving images representing life forms appeared.
The telescope captured an image of a single object, and a quick analysis of the image appeared on the mirror.
A lifelike special creature that looks like a cow and has tiger-like characteristics appears on the mirror.
"Ao Tuoer Tiger Ox Beast, a third-level ferocious beast. Strength XXX, speed XXX, nervous reaction ability, endurance talent ability: wind system.
Special ethnic group’s natural ability: Blizzard.
When one hundred Aotuor tiger and cow beasts gather together, the ability can be activated. "
After the image appeared, there was a series of detailed descriptions of this third-level ferocious beast.
Then, the telescope's mirror image changed, and a set of data analysis quickly appeared again.
Quantity: 30,000 heads (approximate data)
Impact range: covering 1.7 kilometers of wall.
Distance: 3.7 kilometers.
Calculation result: After 3 minutes and 17 seconds, we officially arrived under the wall.
'Phew', Van Persie took off the cigar in his mouth. If his face was ugly before, he could still maintain his composure.
Now, he couldn't hold himself any longer and frowned directly.
The Ao Tuo Er Tiger Bull Beast is already the "old friend" of this wall. Judging from the nearly four years that Van Persie has served here, the battle with the Ao Tuo Er Tiger Bull Beast has happened no less than a hundred times. .
However, the largest scale was only a thousand tiger and cow beasts rushing under the wall.
Even so, it caused some trouble for the giant wall. Think about it, although this beast is only a level three beast, it has a damn group skill!
Thirty thousand heads, what is this concept? Although the impact this time was about 1.7 kilometers in length. Can
Thinking of this, Van Persie took the communication device. There were still three minutes left, he had to do something.
"Lieutenant Colonel, 30,000 tiger and oxen beasts, do you think it is a natural attack of beasts? Okay, let's ignore this for now. I will apply for the use of strategic weapons within the wall to cooperate with the battle."
"What? I've applied, but there's no response from above? No, then I'm going to refuse to fight. Thirty thousand tiger and bull beasts are charging at us like this. Do you think we can stop it with just the three warriors of the Iron-Blooded Regiment?"
"Damn it, I swear I'll be a deserter! Will my regiment still serve as the vanguard?"
Van Persie slammed the communication device to the ground.
He didn't understand, what was going on above? Such a large-scale beast tide, or the tiger-ox beast with special group skills, actually made a corresponding strategy immediately, and even decided whether to use strategic-level weapons
Moreover, according to what the lieutenant colonel said this time, he could not wait until the three iron-blooded regiments were assembled before fighting, because before the assembly was completed, the tiger-ox beast had definitely rushed under the wall and would cause huge damage to the giant wall. There must still be vanguard troops to stop these crazy tiger and cow beasts.
As a major, Van Persie is not a loser. He knows that the second decision is the right one. Although he roars that he wants to be a deserter, does he really want to be a deserter and fight passively
No, we can't!
As a man, you should have your own minimum bottom line no matter what! Guard, protect the old people, women, and children behind the wall, using your own body that is stronger than them
"After this battle, I will definitely apply for retirement." Van Persie said fiercely in his heart, even though he would say this eight times out of ten battles.
"Get ready!" Van Persie first took out the necklace on his collar.
Then, the 500 soldiers gathered around him also took out the necklaces on their collars.
As everyone squeezed the necklace, it immediately shattered and turned into more than a dozen small metal pieces.
These small pieces flew in the air and immediately turned into large pieces of metal armor, which were then combined and worn on everyone's body.
Observe carefully, these small metal pieces do not grow from small to large, but continue to stretch out while flying in the air. They are folded using a special technology.
In just over twenty seconds, everyone was ready.
Except for Van Persie and the two lieutenants, everyone wore black armor with red stripes on it, almost covering the whole body, only revealing a pair of eyes.
This armor is very handsome, and even the girls in the team feel heroic after being dressed up.
Of course, as the main battle armor of Steel Blood City, this armor is entirely made of S-class alloys, and incorporates a very, very small amount of attribute super alloys, which reduces the weight of the entire armor and increases its flexibility by more than one level. It is already considered Very powerful.
The difference between the armor of Commander Van Persie and his two lieutenants and these main battle armors is just the weight of super alloy.
At Van Persie's level, he can already apply to modify his armor, but he has no money, so his money is invested in his weapons.
After the installation was completed, the black armor gave off a cold light under the gray but strangely bright sky.
Van Persie glanced at his troops and issued the next instruction again: "Combat equipment."
After saying this, everyone took off their armor gloves and then took off a ring from their little finger.
This ring turned the center of the ring, like a metal decoration on the ring surface, and immediately turned into a tactical mobile disk, about 40 centimeters high, which was the equipment that Tang Ling once coveted most.
This tactical mobile disk looks many times more high-end than the tactical mobile disk in Safety Zone 17. At least it uses high-end metal folding technology.
Silently carrying the tactical mobile tray on his back, Van Persie walked to the front of the team with his two adjutants, and fastened the lock of the tactical mobile tray on the edge of the wall, neatly arranged in rows of giant hooks. .
"There are many enemies this time, so a three-team rotation system is adopted. The first batch of 175 people consists of the second team and the third team." Van Persie spoke quickly and began to lay out the battle plan.
The snow in front of us was falling more rapidly. Even though it was so overwhelming, as time passed, we could already see the figures of the tiger and bull beasts charging madly.
"Fight!" After laying out the battle plan, Van Persie handed the cigar in his hand to a soldier standing next to him, and then shouted.
Then, he took out his own weapon from behind, the chain gun he regarded as a brother, and then he was the first to jump off the giant wall.
(End of chapter)