Chapter 373 05.0372: "Game between sniper elites"

"Ha! Those mortal green shrimps are here again. You! Bring your special forces boy and go strangle them to death!"

A leader who was leading the greenskin tide had his nostrils twitching and pointed at a special forces boss impatiently.

This greenskin was dressed quite strangely, wearing a mountain hat captured from the Astra Militarum, with feathers and edelweiss inserted on one side. He held a laser sniper rifle in his hand, with a severed Ratling finger hanging on it as a dangling decoration.

"No problem, big man!"

The old tactical student, imitating the appearance of a human tactical unit, raised his index and middle fingers and pointed forward, then turned around, took the special forces boys who were extra silent in the green tide, mounted their rugged motorcycles, and chased after them.

The several reconnaissance motorcycle teams responsible for luring the greenskins have been very effective in harassing the greenskins. Many of them have become angry and are chasing after them, roaring.

The Astra Militarum reconnaissance teams immediately mounted their motorcycles and led them towards the left front line.

The thick rubber tires rolled over all the small obstacles on the road, leaving unpredictable trails of dust behind the car.

However, a sudden laser came and hit one of the motorcycles accurately.

The promethium fuel tank exploded instantly after being hit, and the scattered debris blew the special weapons shooter and the motorcyclist on it into the sky.

Hearing the explosion, Captain Sharp, who was sitting in the sidecar, turned hurriedly and saw the green-skinned special forces guys chasing after him. Their faces were painted with oil and looked hideous. They were stacked on the tattered green motorcycles like acrobats to form a shooting platform.

At the very top is a green-skinned special operations boss wearing a training cap with feathers and edelweiss on one side.

"It seems that these guys on motorcycles are as hard to deal with as us." Captain Sharp took out his sniper rifle:

"Keep speeding up, don't slow down!"

He turned and lay in the sidecar, facing the greenskin pursuers, aiming his gun with both hands steady.

Both sides were high-speed mobile targets traveling on a bumpy road, making sniping a bit troublesome, but for the rifle team, everything was possible.

The green head and red eyes of the green motorcycle driver flashed back and forth in the center line of the T-shaped sight, floating unsteadily.

Just as Captain Sharp took aim at the target, put his index finger on the trigger and pulled it slightly.

Ping!
The sniper scope shattered instantly, and the captain drew his head back sharply. Several crystal fragments scratched his tanned face, leaving several bloody marks.

"What?!" He looked at the greenskin at the top of the stack in astonishment.

"Hehehe! My shot was pretty accurate, but it missed a bit. With my next shot I'm going to put a hole in that green shrimp's head! Ride steady! Waaaaaaagh!"

The captain of the reconnaissance company was immediately furious.

If this continues, we will lose to the Greenskins! Do you still have the face to do this?
He removed the broken scope and threw it away. After visually estimating the distance, he simply opened the mechanical sight and continued aiming.

The hooded green Pete warrior boss at the top of the beast tower grinned and aimed his sniper scope at Captain Sharp's head.

boom!
Several mortar shells landed on the green motorcycle team from a distance. The heavy warheads directly overturned several speeding motorcycles. The wreckage and craters caused by the explosion also forced several other motorcycles to make emergency turns.

Through the battlefield sand table, Horatio saw the danger faced by the leading team, and immediately dispatched a four-tube launcher team to provide rapid-fire support using quadruple heavy 120mm mortars.

Just as the green-skinned special forces boy recovered and stabilized his driving posture, the special forces boss aimed at the green shrimp again.

He saw through the scope that the green shrimp sitting in the sidecar had aimed his gun at him.

Jiong!
Wow!

The laser penetrated the holographic optical sight of the captured laser sniper rifle, shattered the lens, and shot straight into the eye socket of the Green Petty War Boss, tearing a big hole in the back of his head with a pile of brain tissue.

The Green Pete's only remaining eye was filled with disbelief.

[How is it possible?! How could this guy hit me with the sharp tip of an iron?!]
The special operations boss lost his balance and suddenly fell from the beast tower. He rolled on the ground like a rag doll for a long time, then looked at the blue sky stained black by gunpowder with his only remaining eye and blinked.

It was so badly injured, but it was still alive. The special operations leader straightened the position of his broken bones, sat up from the ground, and the moment he looked up, he saw that the green motorcycle that had been carrying him had been hit by a large-caliber laser gun. The little followers were collectively blown into the sky, and a lot of broken limbs and arms fell like rain.

"Ugh! Damn it, it hurts so much." The green-skinned special warfare boss stretched out his finger, dipped it on the ground, and stuffed the brain tissue that had flowed out of the head back into the hole.

Suddenly, it heard some noise nearby.

It barely stood up with the laser sniper rifle in hand and walked towards the dense forest nearby.

Carefully passing through the trees and bushes, it saw the tall agricultural machinery vehicles driven by the Chaos rebels.

This large agricultural machine is nearly ten meters high.

The Chaos rebels transformed it into a firepower platform similar to a siege tower, using it as a mobile fortress to advance towards the Astra Militarum's defenses.

"This Gala has a very good foundation, and it will definitely make a big Ancient Giant! The Ancient Giant made by Hei Xiami is not powerful, we need to modify it! The master of skills needs to modify it for me this time to make a more powerful magic modified Tutu!!"

The Greenskin Special Forces Boss saw from the Greenskin's perspective that there was more room for improvement on this King of Powers thing.

It immediately reported the location of the big toy to the leader. Although it failed to strangle the group of green shrimps, the leader was too busy blaming it after learning the good news.

Soon, a large group of greenskins excitedly changed the direction of their charge and rushed towards the Chaos rebels.

Some of the greenskins attacking the second line of defense on the right were diverted, but the situation faced by the defense line should not be underestimated.

The greenskins that were attacking the British infantry battalion on the right wing were attracted over and their numbers continued to increase.

The second line of defense is Horatio's bottom line. He doesn't want the war to really spread to the airport wall.

But judging by the endless waves of greenskins rushing toward him from the flank, his expectations seemed a little extravagant.

"Soldiers, put on your bayonets! According to the orders from our superiors, we must firmly and resolutely defend this position. We can no longer retreat! Behind us is the airport and supply line. We must fight here and rely on the Montachia Mountain defense line to fight!"

"Hoo! Long live the Divine Emperor! Long live the Queen! Long live the Empire!"

With officers issuing clear battle orders and political commissars strengthening their will, the British soldiers here were ready for a do-or-die battle.

The first line of defense is 5 kilometers away from the airport, but considering the battle depth of the second line of defense, the last fourth trench is less than two kilometers away from the airport. The soldiers in the trench can directly see the dark blue ceramic steel walls and the Gothic naval infantry on them who are also wearing red uniforms.

The biggest advantage of the second line of defense is that it is adjacent to the outer perimeter of the Montachia Mountain bunker complex, and is a horizontal extension of the defense node.

The mountains and fortresses that once blocked the advance of the Astra Militarum now became their final line of defense and close comrades.

The outer areas on both sides of the mountain range were not on the Astra Militarum's attack route in previous battles, so the damage suffered from artillery bombardment was relatively light, and most of the bunkers were still intact, making them very suitable for defending against greenskins.

In addition to the shooting holes in the bunker, the quick-concrete breastwork above the bunker was also utilized.

The Astra Militarum soldiers have already set up various weapons on it.

"Alien! 600 meters!"

The group of blockhouses spewed out continuous flames like whips, and the sound of gunfire once again enveloped the entire Montachia Mountain defense line.

Horatio looked at the green waves below the mountain, then looked at the airport. The defense line not far away looked like a coastline with an algae outbreak.

"Hold the front! The supply line is behind us, hold on firmly!"

On the road, trucks loaded with guns, ammunition and supplies were driving forward. Horatio did not intend to requisition the reserve troops unless it was absolutely necessary.

But considering the worsening situation, he has also mobilized a company of more than a thousand people to strengthen the defense line.

(End of this chapter)