Black Ride
Chapter 443: Veterans
Ye Zheng just glanced at the scenery outside the front window, and suddenly widened his eyes. He subconsciously straightens his neck, and the probe wants to see what the horrible mobile throne is in the distance. But the team is too far away from the thing, at least two kilometers or more, he can't see clearly.
Ye Zheng did not have a telescope or the like at hand. He pressed the button of the headset fixed to the collar of the officer's uniform and connected the channel of the sentry.
Sure enough, as he expected, the sentinel channel heard the voices of the sentinels. Their attention was concentrated on the dark throne in the middle of the black cloud on the black road that was on the way to the dawn base.
As long as the commander of the armed fleet, General Hicks, ordered the armed team to turn around and bypass the dark clouds and the throne of the darkness that looked terrible and sinister, the voice of General Hicks did not "airborne" to all channels. . The armed teams marched straight ahead according to the original route. The clouds on the opposite side of the densely populated plagues were also in the direction of the team. In a dozen seconds, the distance between the two sides was shortened to 1 km.
The sentinels finally saw through the telescope. The 1 mile above the wilderness in front of the wilderness is actually a plague-type army with thousands of different types of violent beasts that surpass 1000! They are not animal tides, because they are not in disorder and in action, and the one-way ones are not close to the bones; on the contrary, these totals surpassing 1,000 beasts are marching with some strict discipline!
The center of the 1000 beast army is a dark throne with hundreds of violent beasts! The Inky Throne is 40 meters high and 25 meters wide. It is tall and powerful, and is magnificent. The whole body of the throne is made up of the bones of countless creatures and the unknown substance "black mud". The spurs on the corners are prominent, as if they were horrified in the gloomy Styx and salvaged.
In the center of the thirteenth throne is a giant humanoid creature with its left elbow supported on the black bone of the throne, with his fist on his side. The skin of the whole body is dark and inky, the muscles are not exaggerated and not slim, and it is a perfectly balanced circumference; the slender hands and feet conform to the golden ratio of the human body, and the nine-nine-nine can drive the giant body to make humans. General agile action.
The surface of the skin of humanoid creatures such as ink has a series of strange and evil patterns outlined by many fine gray silks. The whole pattern is like a **** demon with a pair of extremely narrow eyes, a head horn, and a near face; the image of the **** demon has a number of shivers and bells depicting the gray silk.
Although the image of the devil has only one head, the area below the neck exceeds the abdomen of the giant humanoid creature, and there is no depiction, but this part is already full of surprises; the wildfire and the bell are perfectly blended in the devil in a yin and yang way. In the pattern of the image, it gives the impression of a totem of evil religion.
Finally, the head that was placed on the shoulders of a huge humanoid. That appearance does not exist in the genetic chain of any natural creature, it can only be said to be close to the human face. The tip of the nose is pointed, the width and curvature of the sides of the mouth far exceed the extension limit of the human face. The eyes are completely replaced by the gray translucent "V" shaped light marks. The inside of the light marks flashes like a lantern under the abyss. Like the endless star of the end of the universe, that is the eyes of this monster!
All this was seen in the eyes of the sentinels, like a hit hammer, smashing their knowledge framework for plague.
“Why can the plague species mutate into this appearance?” They couldn’t help but raise this question, and the endless horror overflowed from this doubt, quickly eroding the courage of the sentinels.
In the carriage of the No. 1 car, General Hicks put down the telescope on his hand and his face was abnormally dignified. He gently pressed the headset button on the side of his neck and dropped it to the entire channel.
"I am the chief commander Hicks. The armed team is 1 kilometer ahead of the beast army of more than 1,000, and the king of the beasts they are surrounded by the throne. I named the king of the beast as 'tyrant'. The tyrant is a third-order plague, and it is the strongest enemy we have encountered so far on our way back!"
"All the staff listened to the order, while protecting all six armed battlefield vehicles, fully destroy the tyrant and its violent army! The team, go straight!"
General Hicks' voice was spread throughout the car by all audio broadcasts. His voice was overbearing and tough. In the face of the horror of the tyrant's squadron to intercept the road ahead, it showed only a more wild war. His hegemony infects the will of all the combatants in the armed fleet, as if they were never a team carrying treasures to hide under the nose of the stalkers, but a domineering face to all the powerful enemies blocked. The robber who wants to kill!
"All machine gunners and heavy gunners execute orders to destroy the Battered Legion and the tyrant!"
It is not necessary for General Hicks to issue detailed orders, and the machine gunners and heavy gunners themselves give orders to themselves. They controlled the high-altitude machine guns and heavy artillery that were defensive before they were transferred. They aimed at the violent beasts like the clouds on the ground 1 km away and the tyrants sitting in the middle of the throne of the throne!
Thousands of high-altitude machine gun bullets and artillery shells are like a meteor that gathers and destroys ~lightnovelpub.net~ instantly crosses a distance of one kilometer, and slams into the target giant beast army. None of the six shells were offset, all falling to the tyrant sitting on the throne of the Inky.
Along with the earth-shattering loud noise, the cloud of smoke that has soared due to multiple explosions has covered every corner of the throne of the Inky. Countless high-altitude machine gun bullets penetrated the body of the ferocious and terrible beast in the range, and the violent beasts in the front row fell down like a cut wheat under the pressure of the sea-like fire. The blink of an eye fell down four or five rows. There are so many beasts.
In fact, this number of casualties is very small relative to the intensity of firepower. The violent beast of the Veterans Army is stronger and harder than the common second-order plague musculoskeletal structure. Some savage beasts are shot through the chest, and the torso is not blasted, directly with a diameter of 15 cm. The huge gap continues to move forward, and it is even more fearless to be shot off the legs and hands and feet.
One round of firepower is not flat, and the second round of fire suppression continues! In less than a minute, the armed team made the best firepower, dumped more than 10,000 high-fire machine gun bullets and 30 rounds of artillery shells, and attacked the Battered Legion with the advantage of range. The excessive concentration of the violent beasts of the Battered Legion became a general weakness of the "Irons and Boats", and was suppressed by the fire.
A minute later, the entire Batter's Legion had only a few remaining troops to survive, and their thundering thrones fell to the ground. The pitiful scene of almost all the troops symbolized the complete victory of the armed team.
The thick mushroom cloud that covered the black throne was scattered a little. Everyone was highly focused and wanted to know if the tyrant of the **** devil had died.