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In the cabin of the Wind God-class ship, the mechanical voice of Boudrias sounded again, "Approaching the target location, multiple enemies visible within range, should we clear the landing area?" This brought the latest reconnaissance report. John immediately requested to see real-time images of the target location, and the scene was projected onto the display screen on the side of the cabin.
The group stared at the display screen, and the sight shocked them all. The screen showed the ground near Phoenix City, where the dense Skaven were spread across the entire area like a tide, far exceeding their expectations in numbers. Groups of rat people were restless on the ground, and from above, it looked like a thick black carpet covering the area.
John widened his eyes, looking at the image projected on the wall. On the ground below the city of Phoenix, the rat people gathered like ants on a beach, numerous, dense, and chaotic. They moved back and forth on the ground, seemingly engaged in some organized activity or preparing for an impending invasion.
"Oh my..." John sighed softly, never having imagined facing such a huge number of enemies. Beside him, Alixia also looked surprised, and even the experienced Eldar warrior, felt the immense pressure of the situation. Taktron and Karenmu wore equally solemn expressions, understanding that this mission was far more difficult than they had imagined.
From high above, the warriors of the Yakhanix star are engaged in a desperate resistance against the surging tide of rat people. Despite their bravery and fearlessness, using every weapon and strategy available, the relentless attacks of the rat people seem to have no fear of death. Their swarm tactics make the defenders' efforts exceptionally difficult, almost like fighting against overwhelming odds.
John turned to Boudrias and said through the audio device, "Clear the landing zone. We cannot land directly in the midst of the enemy. We need to create a safe landing point." Boudrias immediately responded, "Understood, preparing to clear the area."
With the Wind God-class weapon system fully activated, countless bullets and missiles rained down from the sky, pouring like a storm onto the dense Ratman legion. Each missile that landed brought a deafening roar, raising dust and flashing fire on the ground, creating a chaotic and destructive scene. "John's resolute voice echoed throughout the bridge, "Boudrias, open the hatch and prepare the machine gun turret. I will personally join this battle!"
The hatch promptly opened, and the cold wind whistled in, bringing the dust and the smell of blood from the battlefield. A heavy machine gun turret slowly rose, and John quickly moved forward, gripping the trigger of the machine gun, aiming at the dense Ratman legion below. As he gently pulled the trigger, the machine gun turret roared, spewing out a steel rain of death, sweeping across the Ratman's front line.
For the ground-dwelling rat people, the sudden rain of firepower from the sky felt like the end of the world. They howled, trying to evade the bullets that brought the threat of death, but in the face of such intense firepower, many rat people had nowhere to escape and were hit on the spot, falling into a pool of blood.
John's eyes were firm, and the machine gun tower in his hand was like an extension of himself, accurately weakening the rat people's front line. Every move revealed his desire for victory and his hatred for chaos. In this life-and-death battle, he and his teammates are the last hope on the planet Yakhanix, and every bullet is a resistance to chaos, every pull of the trigger is a call for freedom.
When the mouse people realized the deadly threat from above, they quickly reacted by raising their weapons to counterattack. In the sky, arrows and spears streaked like black raindrops, attempting to hit the roaring Wind God-class. On the ground, some mouse people even brought out crude rifles, aiming at the huge shadow in the sky and firing irregularly through the smoke and dust towards the Wind God-class.
However, these primitive and chaotic counterattacks appeared extremely fragile in the face of the advanced weapons of the Wind God-class. The armor of the Wind God-class easily resisted these attacks, and bullets and missiles continued ruthlessly carving a path through the mouse army. Mouse after mouse fell in the explosions, blood staining the soil, leaving behind a vivid trail of blood.
This blood path leads directly to the underground passage of the rat people. It is the cave entrance they climbed up from, and now, under the fierce attack of the Wind God-class, it has finally been exposed. The rat people around the entrance seem frozen in panic, at a loss for what to do. On the Wind God-class, John and his teammates are ready for battle. They know that the next mission will be even more difficult, but for now, they at least have a clear goal - to break into the rat people's nest, thoroughly destroy the enemy's teleportation system, and end this chaos.
John tightly grips the trigger of the machine gun, and the firepower from the machine gun turret pours down like a torrential rain, providing the final cover for the teammates about to enter the battlefield. His voice echoes in the cabin, filled with urgency, "Hurry! There's no time! Jump quickly!" Alixia, Taktron, and Karenmu exchange a glance, determination flashing in their eyes. They take a deep breath, then without hesitation, jump from the opening of the Wind God-class.
As their figures disappeared one by one into the air, the firepower on the Wind God-class continued to relentlessly sweep the ground Ratman legion, leaving a trail of destruction. This aerial cover was like the protection of a god, paving the way for the members of the mercenary group to head to the battlefield.
John glanced at his jumping teammates, then quickly left the machine gun turret and said to Boudrias, who was still controlling the ship, "Wait for us to come back!" His tone was firm, without any hesitation. Then, like a bolt of lightning, he leaped from the Wind God-class, facing the unknown and danger of the battlefield.
As John's figure merged into the battlefield's dust, under Boudrias's control, the Wind God-class began executing covering fire to provide the final protection for their ground teammates. Every mercenary who jumped down knew in their hearts that they were facing a desperate battle, but for the mission, for each other, they feared nothing and pressed forward.
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