"Teams One, Two, and Three, focus all your fire on their lower sections! Do your best to trim their feet! I refuse to believe we can't penetrate their armor, or that we can't even shoot through those lousy tires!"
"Teams Four, Five, and Six, provide covering fire! Your target is that khaki-colored Fortress Vehicle. Use whatever means necessary to suppress it. Whatever you do, don't let it create any tactical space!"
"For the territory!"
"Charge!"
Having shouted out the final orders, Feng Tianmin's eyes narrowed. He grabbed the pair of drumsticks beside him and fiercely struck the face of a drum that stood as tall as a person.
Boom. Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom. The dense drumbeats were as rapid as an approaching rainstorm.
The continuous sound shook everyone's blood into a furious boil.
Unlike small-scale battles, once a true war began, before one side gained absolute superiority in weaponry...
To a certain extent, the factor that truly decided victory or defeat was morale!
Only when the three vehicles entered the 250-meter firing range did the battle drum Feng Tianmin was playing reach its climax.
As the excited shouts of all the warriors in the position rang out, the muzzle flashes from the M-1 Automatic Rifles nearly merged into one.
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat. Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat. Having undergone extensive training in Virtual Reality, the warriors had excellent aim. Even at a firing distance of 200 meters, they could keep their accuracy within two meters.
From their elevated position, the bullets rained down like scattered flowers from the heavens, each one a thunderbolt of justice descending from above.
The enemy had clearly not expected the warriors to possess such terrifying firepower.
Caught off guard by the hail of bullets, the Frog Vehicle at the front immediately tried to evade, swerving left and right.
However.
During a charge, any hesitation