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At this moment.

Like sharp knives, the three combat teams from Shelter 36 pierced the enemy's defensive positions. The defenses of Shelter were like fragile paper, instantly pierced.

However, as they advanced deeper into the defensive position, the soldiers in Shelter No. 36 began to suffer losses.

Accompanied by the unique whistling sound of the RPG rocket engine, a power armor was hit. The scorching metal jet immediately ignited the extremely energy-dense crystal source core power battery. The violent explosion and flames immediately engulfed the poor power armor.

"boom!"

Amid the violent explosion, the driver inside had no time to escape.

Some snipers lurking in the defensive positions also began to become active. With the sound of gunfire, some soldiers from Shelter No. 36 were shot and seriously injured.

Shen Bei half-knelt on the ground and pulled the trigger, silencing the most active house. He then pulled out a PF26 85mm multi-purpose rocket and pulled the trigger. This single-use, single-person rocket didn't count towards the unit's roster, but it was incredibly powerful. It could pose a significant threat to bunkers, infantry fighting vehicles, power armor, and other light vehicles.

The rocket flew accurately through the window that was mostly blocked with sandbags.

"Oh!"

There was a dull explosion, a flash of white light, and a large amount of smoke, dust, broken wood, and sand sprayed out from the windows and doors of the house. The people hiding in Shelter No. 8 were blown to pieces.

"Continue to charge towards the center of the enemy's defensive position! Destroy the headquarters of these Shelter No. 8 personnel!"

Shen Bei's gaze was as fierce as a hawk's. A hand-thrown drone reported back to Shelter 122's command center: they had dug complete trenches and anti-artillery holes. Even the mm howitzers from helicopters couldn't completely destroy these fortifications.

"Rock! Save your ammunition and attack the personnel of Shelter No. 8 in the rear to prevent them from gathering to support the defensive position!"

The company has penetrated deep into the defensive position. If the helicopters continue to bombard the personnel in Shelter No. 8 inside the defensive position, it is very easy to cause accidental injuries.

Shen Bei was well aware of the speed at which the personnel in Shelter No. 8 gathered, and half an hour had passed since the attack was launched.

The people in Shelter No. 8 would never have imagined that these people who had come from such a distance would not choose to rest, but instead directly launch a fierce attack. Shen Bei caught them off guard.

During the assembly process, if helicopters in the air suddenly tilt their ammunition, it will definitely cause maximum casualties.

Shen Bei looked at the front. As he continued to advance, the resistance from the people in Shelter No. 8 suddenly became more intense. Red and green tracer bullets flew everywhere.

A rocket flew past the infantry fighting vehicle and hit the ground, the armor plates clanging with shrapnel. The headquarters of the Shelter No. 8 personnel in the defensive position was just ahead.

"Attack! Attack!"

The power armor finally activated its disposable rocket thrusters and charged forward madly.

The infantry fighting vehicles used their solid front armor to block the incoming hail of bullets, ran over the barbed wire, and protected the infantry as they rushed into the trench positions of the personnel in Shelter No. 8.

Shen Bei led the way, jumped into the trench, and opened fire to kill the terrified enemy soldiers.

"Assemble! Assemble! Kill all those people from Shelter 36 down there! Cut off their heads!"

Ayer, the commander of Shelter No. 8, was furious. He had never expected that those damn Shen Beis would launch an attack without even stopping to rest, which caught him off guard.

They have a group of bio-raptors gathering.

It is the highest scientific research achievement of Shelter No. 8 in animal taming.

To avoid aerial surveillance from Shelter 36, all the bio-raptors were scattered and hidden in the dense forest behind. Gathering them was no easy task.

The bio-raptors were no ordinary horses; they were fierce creatures with a violent bloodline, fierce and untamable. They were agitated and aggressive because of the gunfire coming from the mountains below.

It took a lot of energy for the cavalry to appease these ferocious mounts, and some cavalry were even bitten by biochemical velociraptors.

Power armor activated much faster, the powerful current from the high-energy battery quickly awakening the mechanical muscles and mainframe. However, without the cover of the bio-raptors, a mere twelve power armors charging directly into the defensive positions would be destroyed by the infantry fighting vehicles like target practice.

Looking from the high ground, thick black smoke rose into the sky, and dazzling flashes of light from explosions were everywhere.

The cavalrymen still hadn't calmed their mounts, which made the blood vessels in Ayer's head jump. In a moment, the entire defensive position would be captured.

"Mortars! Use mortars to bombard the defensive positions. Don't be afraid of accidentally injuring your own people!"

After a moment's hesitation, Iyer made up his mind. Due to lack of training, the personnel in Shelter No. 36 couldn't fire mortars as accurately as the soldiers in Shelter No. , and would definitely injure their own people.

With an order, the gun barrel spurted out a bright tongue of fire, making a dull "boom! boom! boom!" sound, and threw the heavy shells into the sky.

From the high ground, one could vaguely see shells flying through the air, crashing into the defensive positions and exploding. The indiscriminate bombardment finally slowed down the attack of the soldiers of Shelter No. 36.

The biochemical velociraptor cavalry has assembled, and their fierce aura is suffocating.

"Charge! Charge! My warriors, use the blood of those bastards from Shelter No. 36 to please the Spider Queen!"

The platoon leader of the cavalry platoon was boosting morale, saying they would use their own flesh and blood to fight against the iron of Shelter No. 36.

All the cavalrymen let out bloodthirsty roars, and they were about to charge at the soldiers of Shelter No. 36 at the foot of the mountain.

This was a dangerous mission, and many cavalrymen would die on the way to the charge, but almost all of the biochemical velociraptor cavalrymen were not afraid. The cavalrymen held a very high status in Shelter No. 8, and only the strongest and most warlike warriors could take on this position.

At this moment, the cavalry platoon leader's walkie-talkie suddenly rang frantically.

"Quick! Get out of the woods! Shelter 36's planes are targeting you!"

The pilot of the helicopter in the air steered the sturdy aircraft towards the back mountain and adjusted its attitude so that the weapon operator in the cabin could aim at the target.

The helicopters began to release chaff jammers, and the jammers formed a long row in the air like fireworks, which was magnificent and spectacular.

When these jammers burned, they produced strong infrared radiation, disrupting the infrared guidance heads of portable air defense missiles. Sure enough, plumes of white smoke rose from the ground as rocket engines propelled the anti-aircraft missiles toward the helicopters.

The missiles mistakenly flew towards the slow-burning jammers and detonated prematurely.

The helicopter's rapid-fire cannon opened fire first, high-explosive shells slashing down from the sky, shockwaves and shrapnel tearing through the tall treetops and trunks. The rotary cannon also roared, its rate of fire at six thousand rounds per minute turning it into a terrifying chainsaw, ripping apart everything in its path.

Even the cavalrymen wearing bulletproof vests were torn into pieces in an instant if they were hit.

Finally, it was the howitzer that roared, and the automatic loader loaded the heavy grenade and propellant bag into the barrel.