The road to national restoration that began at the end of the century - #110 - Chapter 111 The Unlucky Yoshihiro Satomi

December 12, 999 in the Bing Yang calendar

The occupied area of ​​the Krurod Empire, the southeastern beach of Bisayan Island

“Here they come! They’re coming!”

“What are you calling! Block them from me!”

boom!

Watching the locust-like Vulture fighter jets in the sky constantly throwing various types of bombs at his head, and even using a cannon that emitted orange-red rays to straf his position, as a Ghost King mecha The pilot, Lieutenant Yoshihiro Satomi, saw the mechas of his comrades beside him being blown to pieces.

However, compared to this, the Marine Corps of the Crurod Empire drove various armored combat vehicles to conduct beach landing operations.

To this end, he kept letting the head of his Ghost King mecha shoot out sky-blue wave energy rays, burning the Japanese and Mai people on the ground and even on the sea into charcoal.

It’s just that there are too many supersonic Vulture fighters above Yoshitoshi’s head that have successfully broken through the air defense network. Especially after these fighters that originally used automatic cannons were switched to some unprecedented beam cannon, the beach here became a follow-up. The following Japanese-Main bombers and even some amphibious vehicles carrying artillery wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

Especially in front of him, a tracked combat vehicle with a green-blue plaid paint shot hit the left shoulder of the mecha, causing 20% ​​of his shield to be lost.

“Lieutenant Satomi, do you hear that? Immediately retreat to the second line of defense! Their Vulture attack planes have knocked down all our Tengu fighters, retreat quickly!”

“Major, if we can’t stop…”

“Withdraw! We have no fighter planes to hold the sky now! The Rimai people have sent an unmanned air sentry that can control the airflow to deal with us. All our flying weapons can’t hit them.”

“yes!”

As the Major above said, in order to regain their second large island in the Northern Province, the Japanese and Mai people deliberately sent a large number of air forces to seize air superiority. The Akitsu Empire troops, who had no way to use flying weapons to shoot down enemy fighters and were strafed by unprecedented beam cannons, were facing a double attack from the air and sea from the Krurod Empire.

Therefore, Yoshihiro, who was forced to retreat, saw that his shield was only 48% left. He had to start covering the evacuation of other comrades, especially the infantry units.

especially……

Boom!

Yoshihiro: “Yeah!”

Although there was a shield system to protect his life, the 10% loss of the shield still told him the power of live ammunition.

Although the Manniu tank produced by the Krurod Imperial Tank Factory is a tracked tank for traditional land warfare, its 120 mm caliber smoothbore main gun still illustrates a fact.

Live ammunition weapons have not yet entered the garbage heap of history. The 120mm caliber armor-piercing missile can also let the Ghost King mecha understand what real armor destructive power is.

Moreover, after the Japanese-Mai people’s armor-piercing missile hits the Ghost King mecha he controls, the shrapnel produced by the explosion will also cause casualties to other comrades around him, especially the infantry.

Even though he has now activated the wave energy claws on the Ghost King’s mecha’s arms to resist some of the damage, it still… hurts.

The feeling of being hit by a cannon ball is really unpleasant.

But he couldn’t figure out why his country’s fighter planes and air defense missile systems were so useless, why they didn’t intercept the Vulture attack plane above them. And on his way to evacuate, he also saw another aerial behemoth of the Rimai people.

It is said that it will not be detected by ordinary radar devices, and it will also launch a Quetzalcoatl bomber with a missile equipped with a special warhead.

But now, apart from being bombarded by tanks on the ground and bombs thrown by vultures in the sky, the last thing he expected to encounter was a missile launched by a Quetzalcoatl bomber.

This missile only requires one, and it is enough to completely shatter oneself into pieces.

Of course, he had a problem now… The Quetzalcoatl bomber he saw did not launch an attack, it just stayed in the air, as if staring at him.

But no matter what, let’s retreat to the second line of defense.

However, when he retreated to the designated position, six tornadoes suddenly appeared in front of him like barriers, blocking him and many comrades on the beach.

At the same time, he looked back and saw that the Quetzalcoatl bomber had released two missiles and was attacking head-on at a very fast speed…

…

Pierre: “The landing battle feels quite easy.”

Mailin: “That’s because your marksmanship was accurate and you killed a large number of pig-headed men, as well as more black-haired kobold cannon fodder.”

Compared with Yoshihiro’s life and death, which was uncertain, Pierre and Mailin, who successfully set foot on the coast, walked while holding firearms to replenish each corpse that fell on the ground.

Although this would be a huge waste of time, it’s okay, everyone is not short of medicine now.

Especially for Pierre, the pistol he now uses to “examine” the corpse is a Maxine revolver that he specially purchased.

When an 11×35 mm reinforced pistol is fired, no matter what kind of enemy tries to pretend to be dead, it cannot escape the result of brain blossoming.

As for why he had to use a pistol to do this kind of work instead of a rifle?

Very simple.

He rarely uses a pistol. If there is an emergency, he will take out the fully automatic shotgun he ordered for quick treatment. And no matter what, pistol rifles are cheap, cheaper than shotgun rifles and rifle rifles.

With one pistol shot, a black-haired kobold or pig-headed man with a blooming head and all the equipment on him became his trophy.

What’s more, he doesn’t need to touch the corpse himself. The goblins who serve as hard labor will dig out all the contents of the corpse’s pockets and then send them to a designated place for purification to prevent the corpse from becoming a breeding ground for plague.

Therefore, it is his style to make profits without losing money.

Boom!

Yoshihiro: “Wow…”

Unlike a large group of Japanese and Mai people who successfully set foot on the coast and “cleaned up” the fallen corpses, Yoshihiro climbed out of the Ghost King mecha that had been completely turned into scrap metal, and then he slowly carried Looking at the way none of his comrades could move around him, he couldn’t help but lament in his heart.

But since he is still alive, he has to escape, escape back…

boom!

It’s just a pity that when Yoshihiro came out, he was immediately discovered by the Rimai people and shot immediately. For this reason, Yoshihiro immediately squatted down without saying a word, then when he saw a wave energy rifle, he directly grabbed it in his hand and ran to a safe place along the pits and ravines created by the explosion.

However, above his head, the Rimai people’s Zixi and even the durian did not let him go easily. The sound of different types of medicine flying across the sky not only had a considerable warning meaning, but also told him what it meant to fall into panic.

So… Pong!

It’s just that Yoshihiro’s luck was not very good. An 11×67mm rifle shot knocked his head away. Then he never had any chance of survival and went to hell with other comrades who died in the battle.

Pierre: “I said Mailin, you are so boring, firing a machine gun from your waist…”

Mylin: “So I hit it.”

Pierre: “I…”

True.

Pierre didn’t have much to say. After all, as a machine gunner, one of Mailin’s daily training items was a waist-firing machine gun.

Therefore, let the goblins go over and take a look, maybe it is a valuable “big fish”.

Obviously, including Mai Lin, a large group of Japanese and Mai soldiers who successfully landed on the beach did not sincerely think about capturing prisoners.

Kill them all when they need to be killed, leaving no one alive. The only ones who are most difficult to deal with are those prisoners who run over and kneel on the ground with their hands raised in the air.

After all, soldiers like Pierre never thought about how to capture prisoners, or even thought about letting the prisoners eat the food and drinking water they consumed.

The Japanese and Mai soldiers would not dare to waste these two things casually. The rations everyone had were only three days’ worth, and they were given to the prisoners of war… What did you eat?

Of course, they have cooks responsible for cooking. But this does not mean that everyone will be able to eat meals from the cooking soldiers at any time. Especially for scouts like Pierre, the thirst and water in their pockets are strictly controlled.

Otherwise, they would just wait to starve to death in the wilderness.

And even if it is a dried ration package, they still need to be careful about preservation issues…