Tank chariot - Of course, the crocodile will not be called that. In fact, if translated into the earth language, the name of this crocodile chariot, which is very irrelevant in the crocodile language, is not as easy to understand as a tank chariot.

A particle light cannon is the main firepower output of tank combat vehicles. Of course, considering the war with humans, the more traditional but powerful enough six-barrel rotary cannon is also a standard firepower device for tank combat vehicles.

And in several experiments, military experts of the Crocodile Man discovered a fact that made them laugh and cry.

Compared with particle beams and laser weapons, this primitive machine cannon attack is more likely to cause greater lethality to monsters.

Particle beams and laser weapons can indeed penetrate the monster's body easily, but it has been proved time and time again that it is difficult to damage them unless they are precisely at the critical point of their heads.

On the contrary, the original machine cannon weapons, especially specially treated bullets, can more easily damage them after hitting monsters.

Therefore, in this operation, not only were the primitive cannons equipped on the chariots, but also some crocodile men who prefer this primitive violent weapon, also carried individual cannon weapons.

Of course, laser cannons are also indispensable. In fact, in the war of third-level scientific and technological civilization, laser weapons are the most conventional weapons.

Behind the tank chariot is an iron guy similar to the Earth infantry fighting vehicle, and the other is an armored fighting vehicle.

The crocodile soldiers were grouped with sixty people, holding micro-particle guns or laser weapons, armed them to their teeth, and moved slowly on the street under the cover of the chariots.

In the air, in addition to the fighter jets patrolling the city back and forth, hundreds of aircraft similar to Earth-like armed helicopters hovering at low altitudes, in addition to providing support to ground operations personnel, they also undertake combat surveillance missions.

Such combinations, whether in the Magic Ghost Clan Clan Clan Clan Clan Clan or the Silver Dragon Empire, are the standard minimum combat units for ground wars.

Just in Tianhua City, there are more than 300 such standard combat units.

"Help……"

In the most prosperous commercial street in Tianhua City, a heavy metal door of a shop slid silently, and more than a dozen humans rushed out, and a wealthy middle-aged man in the lead called for help from afar.

"Kill it."

The crocodile man led the team sat on the infantry fighting chariot and gave orders in the communicator indifferently.

As General Monshak said, anything they are looking for the monster mother beast.

If they encounter their tribe members during this process, these crocodile people will definitely not mind rescuing them.

As for humans, it doesn't matter whether they are parasitized by monsters or not. In order to save trouble, just kill them.

This view is almost every crocodile.

After receiving the command from the captain, the six-barrel cannons on the tank chariot in front began to rotate.

In an instant, the black hole of the gun barrel ejected a blazing tongue of flames.

There are more than a dozen humans, both old and young, both men and women.

Under the crazy barrage, their bodies were ruthlessly torn apart.

“Woo woo…”

In fact, the six-barrel cannon only spit out a tongue of flame for a few seconds. When it began to whimper and idle, the dozen or so humans who had only run out of several meters were not complete at all.

"Boss, I found a sewer entrance in front of me, and the manhole cover has been damaged. It seems that it was done by a monster."

He didn't think there was anything about this. Just as the team was about to move forward, a crocodile discovered an abnormality.

"Scout."

The captain had no intention of leaving the chariot and gave an order casually.

A crocodile took out a detector the size of a palm from the backpack she carried with her. The guy in the shape of a bee on Earth got into the sewer as soon as the crocodile threw it away.

At the same time, the dark sewer was shown on the light screen on the chariot. Under the strong light emitted by the detector, the driver widened his eyes and looked for the abnormality.

Time passed by minute by minute, about two or three minutes passed. No abnormality was seen on the light screen, and a buzzing alarm sound came from the monitor.

"The detector sensed the action. The speed was not too fast."

Carefully analyzing the signal ripple appearing in one corner of the light screen, the crocodile driver reported carefully.

His expression was a little hesitant. Captain Crocodile finally left the chariot.

When he walked to the entrance of the black hole sewer, it half-squatted down and squinted his eyes for a while.

After all, he couldn't make up his mind. The captain of the crocodile was determined to take people down to see it, but looking at the complex environment and thinking about the elusive horror of the monsters, it became a little timid.

In the ground environment, countless cold and bloody facts told the Mo Ge Clan crocodile that a thinner monster who parasitizes humans can kill several crocodiles of varying degrees.

If this environment is replaced with a dark and complex sewer, it is more suitable for stealth in monsters. In the home court of ambush, the ratio of this number will definitely be even more disparity.

"I suspect that the mother beast is in Tianhua City, so I just throw a few nuclear fission bombs directly. Why do I still let us take risks?"

Captain Crocodile muttered, and when the inquiry sounded from the Sky Fighter pilot in his helmet communicator, it knew that it had to make a choice.

"The emergency team goes down to take a look. If you find any abnormalities, you will be in time..."

Captain Crocodile was only halfway through his words, and suddenly, the armed helicopter hovering at low altitude opened fire violently.

"Be careful that behind your left is the building that is smoking..."

Amid the blazing artillery fire, the roar of the armed helicopter pilot's somewhat changed tune sounded.

"There is an enemy..."

Captain Crocodile turned around and put the micro-particle cannon in his hand, and at the same time, he issued a warning sound like a muffled thunder.

"hiss……"

Responding to it was a sharp hissing sound, and in the broken building that had been blown away by some unknown thing, a group of monsters ran out quickly.

There was no need for the command of the Crocodile Captain, and several chariots and all the walking Crocodile people opened fire violently.

The dense barrage of six-barrel cannons.

Blazing laser rays.

The light beam of the micro particle cannon.

Even high-explosive grenades and other throwing weapons.

In the shortest time, all the attack firepower completely covered the broken building.

However, more than a dozen monsters were torn to pieces by violent firepower in an instant.

"boom!"

The broken building could not withstand the raging firepower and collapsed with a bang.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

All the crocodile stopped venting their firepower when the captain waved his fists, and each one made a tacit roar of excitement after defeating.

After breathing a long sigh, Captain Crocodile wanted to make a few words, but suddenly it felt the hard ground under its feet suddenly tremble.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Captain Crocodile's feet slighted. As the ground suddenly collapsed on a large scale, he fell off guard and fell off guard.

“…………”

On the fighter plane flying at a low altitude, the Crocodile Pilot stared at the entire ground team's all chariots, and they all fell into the ground pit in an instant. Seeing monsters rushing up and biting them open, it was shocked and angry and swearing.

It was completely useless to be the six gods. The pilot wanted to attack, but its tribe and its comrades were still fighting hard with the monsters below.

If you attack now, you will definitely kill monsters, but you will inevitably hurt or kill their comrades.

It’s not right to fight, nor is it not right to fight, but the fighter pilot gritted his teeth but couldn’t make up his mind at all.
Chapter completed!