Chapter 404 Glory after the bloodbath

   Town No. 417.

  The roar of artillery fire and gunfire continued.

  The "Scorpion" infantry fighting vehicle advancing forward in a frontal formation continued to fire. In front of the dual 45mm guns, the rows of broken houses in the town were like paper.

  At the same time, the "Hyena" armored vehicles advancing to both sides also continued to shoot, and the fire snakes sprayed by the quadruple machine guns pulled out a net of death in the air.

  The crumbling ruins were quickly shattered by high-explosive shells and armor-piercing shells, and fell to the ground into a pool of dirt.

  However, the players stationed in the town did not flinch, and fought tenaciously around the few firepower fulcrums.

   The 500 soldiers of the subordinate army who were first pushed to the front line had suffered more than 80% of their casualties, and the remaining 20% ​​were pressed firmly behind the fragmented obstacles by machine gun fire.

   But soon.

  More than 500 wastelanders were pushed to the front of the formation, and with a hundred people as a unit, they launched a charge under the cover of rear fire—

   Or, under the duress of rear firepower.

  The officer standing behind held the loudspeaker in his hand and let out a howling roar.

   "Charge!"

   "Or die—!"

  Under the suffocating atmosphere, the cannon fodder who was pushed to the front had no time to think, and could only rush forward with their weapons in their arms.

   "Ahhh!"

  At least compared to the thick and long barrels at the back, the enemies hiding in the ruins seem a little easier to deal with.

   Less than three hundred meters away, he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

   Soon, however, they paid the price for this idea.

  Although they suffered huge casualties, the players still pushed forward without giving up an inch, and wave after wave filled the front line.

  Even though a dozen corpses were thrown down, even though they were submerged by artillery fire countless times, the outer machine gun positions continued to fire.

  Under the fire of machine guns, the soldiers of the subordinate army who charged forward had to pay more than a dozen lives for every meter they advanced.

  The muddy ground leading to the town of No. 471 was smeared red with blood, and then washed away by the rain. The complete human figure could no longer be seen in the hail of bullets, only pieces of flesh writhing forward or backward to escape.

  The supervising team opened fire from the rear and killed the retreating deserters, coercing the cannon fodder to move forward, consuming the ammunition of the besieged enemy troops in the small town.

  Under the ferocious offensive, the attack has turned into a cruel queue to be shot.

   It seemed that they felt that they were almost exhausted, and the "scorpion" infantry vehicles that were the spearhead of the attack began to move forward, and the five vehicles that drove in the front started their engines first.

  However, when the five "scorpion" infantry vehicles were only 200 meters away from the town, several RPGs suddenly rushed out of the town like migrating locusts.

  The armor-piercing projectile with a penetration depth of 300mm may be a bit difficult to face the Conqueror tank. But for these thin-skinned and stuffed infantry vehicles, it has played an unexpected miraculous effect.

Three infantry vehicles were penetrated and broke down with black smoke. One of them just hit the neck. The high-temperature metal jet ignited the ammunition box under the turret. The explosion flame and high-temperature air instantly lifted the turret. , Blowing down the heavy armor soldiers who followed him.

  The centurion commanding the armored squadron was shocked when he saw this, grabbed the communicator and shouted loudly.

   "The first echelon retreats!"

   "Covering firepower, pay attention! The enemy has anti-armor firepower!"

   There is no need for the captain to order.

   Seeing the tragic situation of their teammates, the other two infantry vehicles that escaped from death could no longer care about other things, and quickly backed up.

  The marine soldiers advancing with the infantry fighting vehicle lost the protection of the mobile bunker, and the three ten-man teams were bitten behind the armored wreckage by the firepower in the town, unable to move!

   The subordinate army, which had only half the distance left, tried to separate two teams to support them, but soon two more RPGs flew out of the town.

  This time it is a high-explosive grenade.

  The air waves and fragments of the explosion instantly blasted the two soldiers out, and the rest of them were probably wounded even if they did not die, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"pretty!"

  The doomsday lone wolf excitedly waved his fist, holding the ammunition and planning to send it to the old man who was carrying the RPG launcher, when suddenly the sound of a hurricane swept past him.

   A dozen high-explosive bombs exploded in an instant, and before he could even let out a muffled groan, he and the player carrying the RPG were blown to pieces.

but-

   Soon the new anti-tank team stepped up, took over the two's positions, and crawled behind the bunker, waiting for an opportunity to prepare for the second round of surprise attacks.

   Staring fixedly at the small town two kilometers away, Rachel's eyes were almost narrowed.

   To be honest, the tenacity of these people was a bit beyond his expectation.

   Originally, he expected that the battle would be over in ten minutes at most, but they insisted on going through ten minutes after another.

   It's almost half an hour now, and the outermost buildings of the town still haven't been gnawed down.

   Glancing at the pale-faced soldiers of the subordinate army, Rachel's eyes flashed with contempt.

  These weak guys.

   Not as good as cloning.

  Seeing Rachel's gaze, the adjutant standing aside shouted loudly into the communicator.

   "The west and east retinue advance!"

   "Even if you die, you have to die!"

  Under the command of the officer, the attack on the west and east positions also started.

  As the gunfire spread from the north side of the town to the east and west sides, the town of No. 417 in the center of the storm turned into a meat grinder.

  Screams and howls came and went.

  But in the explosion of gunpowder, it seemed insignificant.

  The casualties have exceeded half, and the players are forced to shrink their defenses. And under the cover of artillery fire, the soldiers of the subordinate army who charged forward finally broke into the small town that was close at hand but out of reach.

However.

  Hell has just begun...

  …

  Semi-collapsed three-story small bungalow, half of the wall on the northwest side has been bombarded and collapsed, exposing a steel skeleton.

   "Damn it! What the hell... I feel like I'm surrounded by a division!" Changing the clips in his hand, Leaning under the window, the little **** cursed.

   "How many of us are there?"

  With a bandage wrapped around his head, Zhang Hai, who was squatting on the other side of the bunker, frowned.

   "Four hundred people...probably."

  In this case, it is impossible to confirm casualties at all.

  Even effective command is hard to do.

  They can only use the squad as a unit, follow the established combat plan, and rely on the bunkers prepared by friendly forces for them to fight individually in the small town.

  Fortunately, among the casual players, there are also veterans who have experienced several battles. With the guarantee of high morale, even if they are broken into parts, the teams will not fall into chaos.

  In other words, he has retired, and he has to be pulled over to do such an exciting job, it really kills him...

  Thanks to the young body in the game.

   Moreover, it is the most flexible agile system.

   "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it." Pulling the corners of his mouth, he muttered, "This **** is too powerful."

  Zhang Hai didn't answer, took a deep breath, and glanced at the smoky street outside the window, as well as dozens of figures emerging from the smoke.

"hold onto!"

   Throwing down these words, he poked his rifle out of the cover, and nimbly pulled the trigger.

  The three people who walked in the front were killed instantly, and the rest of the soldiers quickly sought cover to hide and fired back at the upstairs window.

  Gritting his teeth, he picked up the launch tube of the RPG, inserted the high-explosive grenade, and leaned out of the window.

   "I'm fighting with you!!"

  An RPG shot out of the window with a tail flame, but soon three bullets hit his chest, one of which pierced his left shoulder.

  There was an explosion in the street.

   Before he had time to confirm the casualties on the other side, Zhang Hai reached out and grabbed the young man who was shot, and dragged him to the direction of the stairs.

   "Are you crazy?!"

   "Ahem... I'm fine."

Don't talk about it, coughed twice, and smiled bravely, but before the words fell, a rocket came in from the window, and the blast wave pushed Zhang Hai forward, almost falling from the stairs. go down.

   But he didn't let go.

   Withdrawing to the first floor, he checked the wounds on Shao Shaozi's body, and found that two of them were blocked by the body armor, and only one shot penetrated the shoulder.

   "Can you still move?"

   Don't talk about it, coughed for a long time due to the smoke, and squeezed out a word.

"able…"

   "Then get up and go by yourself!"

  Zhang Hai pulled him up, and then opened the communication channel, regardless of whether there was any response, he yelled loudly.

   "Everyone withdraw to the third line of defense!"

   "Prepare for the final battle—!"

  The third line of defense is the hospital in the small town, which is the only five-story building in the vicinity. Since the wall structure is complete and vegetation is planted in the courtyard, friendly troops have focused on strengthening it.

   At the same time, there is also the last line of defense...

  On the other side, the teams of Yaya and Fujiteng also approached the enemy, and started an exchange of fire with the soldiers of the legion.

  Maybe it was discovered that they were women, and the ten-man team attacking their defense zone seemed to be planning to catch them alive, so they didn't use heavy firepower at the beginning.

   But soon, they paid the price for their rashness.

  A switchblade drone circled behind them along the ruins, and the smoke and flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the entire street.

  The people on the street are obviously dead.

  Aiming the gun out of the window, Yaya raised the corners of her mouth proudly. Although the main DPS is not her, it still does not hinder her and the cute new pretender next to her.

   "... Jiujiu don't be afraid, sister protects you!"

  However, listening to her pretending Jiujiu, she said it with a nonchalant expression.

   "There's nothing to be afraid of."

   Yaya was stunned for a while.

   "Huh? Aren't you scared?"

  Teng Teng, who was sitting in the corner of the room wearing a neural connection device, slightly curved his mouth and said.

   "The current cuteness should not be underestimated."

  The rattan hut has been handed over to the hired NPC girl to help watch it.

  Like other life professional players, she was also included in the mixed thousand-man team, and she was in the same team as Yaya.

  Compared with raid and airborne, the difficulty of defense will be relatively lower.

   But now it seems that there is only a little bit.

  Jiujiu rolled her eyes, and suddenly said.

   "Let's talk about Fujito-san."

"What's wrong?"

   "What do you think of my brother?"

   "Your brother?" Fujiteng was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "Oh, Ye Shi..."

   "Yeah!" Jiujiu quickly nodded her head, with the soul of gossip burning in her eyes.

   Seeing through what the little girl was thinking at a glance, Fujiteng sighed helplessly.

   "Is that guy still a kid?"

  Jiujiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

   Yaya glanced at her curiously.

"why are you laughing?"

   "It's nothing, my brother always thinks I'm a child, heh heh...what did that sentence say, anyway, this is retribution."

  Jiujiu nodded her head contentedly, but before she could finish her sentence, an Iron Fist bazooka hit the wall in front of her.

  The smoke and flames of the explosion engulfed her in an instant, and even Yaya, who was a little further away, was almost swept in by the explosion.

  Looking at the pool of debris buried by the crushed stones, Fujiteng was slightly stunned, and his breath froze for half a second.

  One second she was still chatting and laughing with her, and the next second she couldn't even find the complete shape of the corpse...

   “…is this war?”

   "Ahem...don't be in a daze!"

   Before she could react, Yaya, who staggered up from the ground, had already picked her up and held her under his arm, and retreated through the rubble.

  Fujiteng did not stay in a daze, but connected his consciousness to the reptile robot hidden on the street through the neural access device.

   Only the last one left.

  Although she wants to buy more, the items in the store are not infinitely refreshed, and she has to reserve some for other intelligence players.

  A ten-man team rushed up, seeing the retreating Fujiteng and Yaya, the few legionnaires who caught up obviously quickened their pace.

  However, before they could get close, a violent explosion sounded from the side, engulfing everyone along with the thick smoke and flames drawn into the alley.

  Teng Teng, who was held in Yaya's arms, breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his index finger to pinch the slightly sore eyebrows.

   "...should be done."

   Annihilating two ten-man teams is already a pretty good record, and it should be able to get a good evaluation after the battle is over.

  Feeling the resistance squeezed on his face, Fujiteng twisted his neck vigorously, and looked up at Yaya with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

   "By the way... can you put me down?"

  …

  When the two received the order to evacuate to the town's central hospital, the players defending other areas also evacuated here one after another.

   Except for the players who couldn’t leave or left behind, the originally fully formed thousand-man team now has less than fifty people left.

  The sporadic gunfire in the distance has gradually subsided, and one or two grenades exploded from time to time, announcing the death of the last member of the team.

  Zhang Hai is organizing the remaining personnel to deploy defenses.

   "This is the last line of defense...We have done our best."

   Wrapped a bandage on his shoulders, Shao Chaduzi swallowed and said.

   "Then our mission is completed?"

"I guess so."

   Glancing at the legionnaires outside the fence who were approaching the courtyard wall, Zhang Hai continued, "We've been holding them back for almost an hour...should be enough."

  The young man named Quanshui did a good job directing.

  However, it is normal for plans to fail to keep up with changes.

  The function of the airship is too buggy. It can detect and shoot cannons, and it also has a "damage-free shield", which is really difficult to deal with.

  Everyone tacitly prepared for a desperate fight.

   And at this moment, piercing screams suddenly came from the sky, and white smoke streaked across the sky and fell to the north of the town.

  Like a rain of fire from the sky!

   There was no time to dodge, and the armored squadron and the 1,000th Air Marine Corps, which were advancing into the town, suddenly fell into a sea of ​​boiling flames.

  Looking at the fire and rain falling from the sky, the faces of the people guarding the courtyard showed a trace of surprise, but it soon turned into ecstasy and excitement.

   "Hahaha! Reinforcements!"

   "Our reinforcements have arrived!"

  Looking at the billowing smoke and the boiling sea of ​​fire in the distance outside the window, Zhang Hai excitedly set up the rifle in his hand, and shouted at the people behind the bunker.

   "Prepare to counterattack!"

  …

  The battlefield filled with gunpowder and the land baptized by rockets are like being chewed by dogs.

  A stepping chariot and an armored vehicle emitted black smoke or sparks. In the armored squadron, which was almost full, only eight vehicles survived.

  The members of the vehicle limped out of the tank, and some just climbed out from under the vehicle.

   And those infantrymen who were exposed outside the cover were not so lucky.

  Whether it is heavy infantry or light infantry, most of them were bombed by rocket bombs, and their meat was split and their walls were separated.

  From the north side of the town to the periphery, there is no explosion-proof bunker to hide from.

   Just as the soldiers who survived the explosion were wailing, five pairs of tracks suddenly came out of the billowing smoke.

   "Shit! Tank!"

  Seeing the tanks rushing forward, the legionnaires showed terrified expressions on their faces.

  Although this thing looks primitive and has nothing to do with technology, the hard steel armor, towering turret and coaxial machine gun are not bluffing.

   Bullets and artillery shells shuttled across the smoke-covered battlefield, and soldiers who were still moving rolled and crawled back—including the few wheeled vehicles that survived.

   Without giving them a chance to turn the turret, the armored formation that entered the battlefield from the north has already begun to harvest!

   "Hahahaha! It's finally my turn to play! Tiger, step on the gas pedal to death! Damn... four wheels run faster than my five pairs of road wheels, let you run!"

   Sitting directly under the turret, Makabazi's eyes were glued to the scope, and his right hand was holding the trigger tightly.

   "Fire!"

  With a shout of excitement, the 88mm low-bore pressure gun burst into flames, and a shell blasted out with a whoosh, accurately hitting the "Scorpion" infantry fighting vehicle that was crazily retreating.

  The side armor less than 30 mm thick was instantly penetrated, and flames burst out from the top of the turret of the infantry fighting vehicle.

   Makabazi shouted excitedly.

   "Enemy vehicle destroyed! Quick! Reload!"

   "I'm pretending, I'm pretending! Don't **** rush me!"

  The strength player squatting at Makabazi's feet rolled his eyes, but his hands didn't stop. He took out a shell from the ammunition rack and stuffed it into the barrel.

  The deafening cannon sounded.

   Soon another infantry fighting vehicle was destroyed.

  The remaining eight vehicles of the legion were quickly harvested by the alliance tanks, and were blown into a pile of scrap iron in the flames of the ammunition rack.

   These five tanks are the latest masterpieces of No. 81 Steel Plant. They are named "No. 1 Vehicle" because they are the alliance's first "self-developed" tracked tanks.

  Although the name is not as good as Goblin Technology, the technology of Factory 81 is not vague at all.

   The sloping armor, the relatively modern turret layout, and the classic five pairs of road wheels can’t be seen without looking carefully. This thing is actually a copy of the BMP-1.

  In order to reduce the number of new production lines, the 100mm low-bore pressure gun was changed to 88mm. However, due to the application of the latest N10 azide compound mastered by the Alliance, the armor-piercing ability has not been weakened at all, but has been improved.

  The only shortcoming is the 30-meter safety distance, which will be a bit difficult in close combat, but under normal circumstances, there are not many opportunities for tanks to get close to the face.

   As for the slow initial velocity of the shell, it is not a problem at all.

   No matter how slow the cannonball flies, it is faster than the wheels running on the ground.

  The armored squadron of the Legion has been completely destroyed. Twenty armored trucks carrying four anti-aircraft guns rushed out from the side of the road, and started racing and strafing in the direction of the retreat of the 1,000th team.

  Brother Mole’s voice came from the communication channel.

   "The tank formation continues to move forward!"

   "Pass directly through their northern position! Go behind the western position to cover the infantry attack of the Death Corps!"

   Makabazi shouted excitedly after receiving the order.

"receive!"

  The battlefield has shifted from the urban area to the suburbs, and the first troops to attack have changed from the Death Corps to the Skeleton Corps.

Passing across the muddy north side of the town, 5 tanks and 20 armored trucks followed an arc-shaped trajectory and quickly rushed to the west side of the town, sending the 1st and 2000th Air Marine Corps to the west side of the town. Roughly cut in half from the middle.

   At the same time, the Wolf Cavalry of the Death Corps followed the ruts of the Skeleton Corps' tracks and launched a second round of charge.

  Looking at the burning battlefield, Rachel stood up from the ground with a rifle in his hand, his face was full of shock.

  When he saw the burst of flames on the airship, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

   Soon his premonition was fulfilled, and the whistling sound of whistling descended on his troops like locusts.

  Just covered by a round of rockets, more than half of his troops suffered casualties, and most of those who survived were injured, making it difficult to fight again.

   And it's not over yet.

  The armored troops on the opposite side ran over the billowing smoke, and the chaotic gunfire and stray bullets made him almost confused for a moment.

  He had no time to think about where those people came from.

  In a noisy communication channel, Rachel roared loudly, trying to gather the remaining troops and save the defeat.

   However, this seems to have been too late.

  Hard whistles came from all directions, torturing his eardrums and nerves that were on the verge of collapse.

   And loud bugles.

  A swift figure passed through the smoke, it seemed to be Death Claw, and there were cavalry riding on Death Claw's back!

  Those barbarian cavalry yelled slogans he couldn't understand, waved huge "revolver pistols" in their hands, threw grenades towards the back of their position, and charged towards them like a tsunami.

  Through the boiling sea of ​​smoke, he saw a blue power armor.

  The man held a hammer in his hand, and the death claws under his crotch were covered with sharp-edged exoskeleton, which was completely different from other cavalry from head to toe.

  The man didn't rush over, but just looked at him quietly, as if he had been staring at him a long time ago. The same is true for the death claws on the man's crotch. Those amber pupils exude a bloodthirsty light, and it seems that they can't wait to have a full meal.

  Rachel swallowed, and clenched the rifle in his hand that didn't give him much sense of security.

  He felt a force that penetrated his soul, passed through his armor and chest, and held the hot and beating heart.

  The power didn't seem to come from the pair of amber pupils, but from the power armor.

   Or rather, the one hiding in the armor.

  Rachel's eyes flashed a touch of fear, but only for a moment, and the fear was quickly dispelled by the firm gaze.

  From the moment the rockets rained down, he knew he had lost.

but-

   He will not surrender.

   Clenching the rifle in his hand, Rachel aimed at the man riding on the back of Death Claw, releasing the final madness with a roar.

"bring it on!"

   "There are no cowards in the Legion!"

  The moment the trigger was pulled, bullets rained away, and the sudden burst of firepower weaved a scorching web in the air.

However-

  The bullets that flew towards the man's chest seemed to hit an invisible wall.

   Didn't even leave a scratch on the azure blue armor, the bullets he fired were blown away by the silent storm.

   Enraged by the gun flames, Nicole, who was ready to go, let out a roar, and her thick hind legs exerted force, charging forward like a cannonball.

  Rachel's eyes were filled with utter madness. He threw away the empty rifle, drew out the saber that was almost useless, and rushed up to the death cavalry that was rushing forward.

"go to hell-!"

   No clanging metal chimes.

  His blade didn't even touch the nails of Deathclaw, a huge air current blasted against his chest.

  The nitrogen-powered hammer raised from bottom to top disintegrated his defense without a trace of suspense, and the jet-black breastplate instantly shattered into pieces, flying backwards in pieces.

  The explosive nitrogen gas not only penetrated his armor, but also shattered his internal organs.

  Rachel spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew more than ten meters away like a shell, and slammed into the wreckage of an infantry vehicle, and fell to the ground without moving.

  Nicole let out a snort, shook her neck, and there was some pity written in her amber pupils.

   After finally hunting with the owner, he didn't expect the prey to be so weak that it flew out without even touching its claws.

but.

  It really likes the armor prepared by its master, and feels that its whole body has inexhaustible strength.

  Looking away from Rachel who was already so cold, Chu Guang, who was riding on Nicole's back, raised the war hammer in his hand above his head.

  Through the loudspeaker of the power armor, his voice resounded in the wilderness and echoed in the battlefield full of gunpowder.

   "Soldiers! Forward!"

   "Cut off the heads of those beasts! Irrigate our soil with their blood! In the coming year, the fertile soil will be full of flowers—"

   "And we will use victory and glory to comfort the immortal heroic soul!"

"go ahead!!"

  The roar that resounded through the wilderness ignited the entire battlefield.

  Calls from all over the mountains and plains followed, all of which were answers to that roar.

   "Come on!"

   "Kill—!"

   "For Xiaoyu and Boss Xia who is hidden in Shenyin!"

   "Curated for Dogs!"

   "Long live the manager!"

   "Demacia!!"

  The charge of the cavalry has ended, and the infantry of the Death Corps launched a charge to victory amidst the whistle and the sound of the charge horn.

  Three mercenary troops led by the Storm Corps rushed out from the edge of the forest, blocking the retreating second and third thousand troops.

  Looking at the blue armor galloping on the battlefield, many mercenaries from Boulder City showed surprised expressions on their faces.

   "That's... the manager of the alliance?!"

   "The blue power armor! That's him! I saw it at the celebration at the beginning of the year!"

   The managers of the alliance actually stood with them!

   even rushed ahead of them...

  In their view, this is simply unimaginable.

  When fighting against the tide in previous years, not to mention the city owner who never showed up, even the head of the militia regiment they had never seen.

   At best, an officer, in impenetrable power armor, sits somewhere safe, and watches them die.

  That stalwart figure planted seeds in the hearts of many people.

Although they themselves don't know what it is, let alone why their blood boils like a red-hot iron, at this moment, even the most fearful mercenary roared indomitably, following the players Shouting together, they rushed towards the retreating legion.

  The battle line stretching for several kilometers was billowing with thick smoke.

First, it was split and interspersed by the wolf cavalry of the Death Corps, and then it was bitten by infantry groups from all directions. The casualties of the Legion Air Marine Corps have exceeded half, and the retinue army, which has suffered heavy casualties, has been completely wiped out. prepared by.

   Lost the protection of the armored units, continued to suffer casualties, plus the frontline commanders died in the chaos...

  The Legion Air Marine Corps surrounded the town finally ushered in a full-line rout and fled towards the position directly below the airship.

  There is their only hope of survival.

  If you can retreat to the fortifications, the survivors will have the opportunity to reorganize the defense.

  However, they didn't know at this moment that when the main force was restrained, the jungle corps had already taken advantage of the airship to be forcibly landed, and penetrated from the urban area of ​​Ruigu City to the camp directly below it.

  500 strength men wearing KV-1 exoskeletons suddenly came, and a series of light and heavy machine guns unleashed fierce firepower, which quickly caught the two centurions living in the camp by surprise.

   It is chaos on the Heart of Steel at the moment.

  The gun bay in front of it was completely blown up, and the people on the airship were too busy to take care of themselves. No one could give them an early warning.

  Listening to the continuous gunshots in the camp, the officers guarding the camp were full of panic.

   Grabbing the adjutant, he asked angrily.

   "Where's the Fallen Leaf Camp?! How come Kerway hasn't arrived yet!"

  The adjutant's face was full of horror, and he stammered.

   "Sir... those wastelanders have rebelled!"

   "What the hell... This group of dogs eat inside and out!"

   It was too late to get angry, the officer quickly ordered to organize the defense, but before they could form an effective resistance, the second round of rockets fell on their heads.

  Without the support of air firepower, and no counter artillery to suppress the opposing rocket artillery array, their camp quickly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

  The outermost defense quickly disintegrated. Under the leadership of Midnight Killing Chicken, the Jungle Corps took less than ten minutes to take down the entire camp.

   The casualties paid were only a dozen people.

   Walking forward with a machine gun on their shoulders, the Piltover paratroopers looked at Midnight Shajidao.

   "...the rout of the Air Marine Corps will arrive in 20 minutes, and a thousand-man team is expected!"

   "Leave them to the mosquito dude!"

  Looking up at the airship above his head, Midnight Killed Chicken took off the silver-white metal round tank that looked like an oxygen tank on his back, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

  The tip on the top is aimed at the airship directly above.

  He pulled the velcro from the exoskeleton and hung it on the metal round can.

  The same goes for everyone else.

  Seeing that everyone is getting ready to take off, Midnight Kill Chicken shouted cleanly.

"put!"

   Following an order, bursts of white mist exploded in the camp.

  I saw slender arrows, like spear guns shooting into the sky, ignited after flying into the air, dragging the rope made of devil silk and slender white smoke towards the belly of the airship.

  Spanning a distance of four to five hundred meters, the arrows that passed through the shield and approached the airship were already exhausted.

  However, the moment the arrow touched the airship, the front end of the arrow exploded instantly, driving the steel hook lock into the airship armor.

   Reached out and pulled the rope to make sure there was no problem.

  Midnight Kill Chicken looked up at the sky and roared loudly.

   "Give your heart to the manager!"

   "Login!"

  Accompanied by his roar, the winch inside the tank started to rotate, pulling him into the air.

   It wasn't just him alone, figures in exoskeletons also soared into the air, and flew towards the sky under the pull of the rope.

  The soldiers on the airship are entangled with the Burning Corps, and there is no time to take care of these people.

  Standing on the bridge, General McLennan looked down at the ground, the expression on his face changed from anxiety to surprise, and then from surprise to stunned.

  These barbarians...

   Already crazy!

   Violent shaking came from the bottom of the airship, and General McLenne quickly reached out and grabbed the handrail on the side, almost falling to the ground.

  At this time, a sergeant wearing an exoskeleton ran in from the outside and said with a panicked expression on his face.

   "...report! Our landing pod is occupied by the enemy!"

   Before he finished speaking, another sergeant soon stumbled in from outside the corridor.

   "They took control of our garage! And activated the two Scorpions we had parked there... They strafed us with 45mm guns! We need reinforcements!"

  General McClenn's face turned slightly pale.

  First the wing crashed, followed by the bombing of the gun compartment directly in front, and then the frontline troops suffered a serious setback.

If he saw that Rachel's troops were being bombed, he could still barely maintain his composure, and appointed Rachel's adjutant to take over the command of the front line and retreat back. However, when he heard that the enemy had already occupied the landing compartment of the airship, A trace of undue panic finally floated in his heart.

   “…these savages.”

  His lips twitched, chewing the word over and over again, as if he could crush those people with only his teeth.

  The adjutant standing aside took a deep breath and looked at the staff officer next to him.

  The staff officer understood his eyes.

   After a brief exchange of eyes, the staff officer walked to General McCollen and said in a low voice.

   "Master General... For your safety, I suggest you retreat for the time being."

   "Retreat?"

  General McCollen stared at his staff officer in disbelief, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, and after struggling for a while, he finally relaxed his tense shoulders.

  The Heart of Iron can be sunk.

   But in any case, the captain of the legion cannot fall into the hands of the barbarians.

  That would be a disgrace to the entire Legion.

   Gritting his teeth and looking at the smoky land outside the French window, he finally nodded the noble head.

   "...go to the escape pod."

  The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, and said cleanly.

"yes!"

  …

  A long shuttle-shaped aircraft was launched from the tail of the airship, galloping towards the west like a meteor.

   Didn't get anyone's attention.

   The jungle corps that entered the airship was divided into two teams. One team went to the front area to support the brothers of the Burning Corps, and at the same time pinched their legionnaires.

  The other team was led by Midnight Killer, and according to the route secretly recorded by the warriors, they rushed all the way to the command area of ​​the airship and rushed into the bridge.

   Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking Ruigu City are within easy reach.

  However, the officers here have disappeared.

   The ten-man squad stationed here was quickly wiped out, and the Midnight Killer with a heavy machine gun walked forward, searched around the bridge, muttering and cursing.

   "Shit, let them go away..."

   "Run away, at least this airship was taken."

  Walking to the side of Brother Killer, the paratroopers of Piltover took down the prepared flag, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's decorate this big guy."

  …

  The flag of the Alliance was hung outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge, and the nearly five-meter-long flag rattled in the wind.

  As the Iron Heart was occupied, the aviation formation of the Goblin Corps took off from the airport in the north of Dawn City, and rushed to the Legion Air Marine Corps that was fighting and retreating.

  Facing the attack of rockets and the continuous dive of propeller planes, the morale of the legionnaires who suffered continuous casualties was already on the verge of collapse.

   After seeing the fall of the Iron Heart, they finally lost their last courage and dropped their weapons and surrendered.

  Chu Guang, riding on Nicole's back, looked up at the distant sky, with a smile on his face.

   "The rain seems to be about to stop..."

  Nicole let out a little snort, counting it as a response.

  In the center of the dark cloud shattered by the artillery fire in the distance, a beam of light sprinkled. That beam of light was like a holy sword, piercing through heavy rain curtains and piercing the ground, with colorful silhouettes faintly floating around.

   That seems like a rainbow.

   At the same time, at the headquarters in the west area of ​​Ruigu City, Commander Quanshui untied the visor of his helmet, and also saw the beam of light falling from the clouds.

  Just now, he received reports from the frontline regiments.

  The Skeleton Corps, the Death Corps, the Storm Troops, and the three thousand-man troops composed of mercenaries have completely defeated the remaining resistance of the legion, and turned the legionnaires who gave up resistance into organized prisoners.

  The Jungle Corps and the Burning Corps managed to take control of the Heart of Iron.

  Including the mixed thousand-man team that lasted to the end.

  The corps perfectly achieved the final combat objectives.

  Although there were heavy casualties, many second- and third-line corps and even established ones were wiped out.

  However, they finally won the victory, defeating a powerful enemy that was almost impossible to defeat.

   And this land finally ushered in the dawn of peace.

   Standing next to him, Kakarot grinned while carrying a rifle.

   "It's really time for the rain to stop."

  Commander Spring nodded slightly.

"yes…"

   "By the way, did we not go to the front again?" Kakarot teased.

  Hearing this sentence, Quan Shui smiled embarrassedly.

   "I was discovered by you again, do you want to complain about me?"

   "Hahaha, how could it be, it's good to win! Anyway, we are not the only ones playing soy sauce... Isn't there another one who has no chance to go to the front line?"

   Kakarot smiled heartily and patted him on the shoulder.

   "In short...the command is beautiful!"

   It should be considered a big chapter, so everyone has been waiting for a long time...

  

  (end of this chapter)