"This is the situation. レm♠思♥路♣客レ"

In the camp that has been set up, Ling tells the important members of his team the tasks assigned from above. Su, Feng, Belion, Brown, Ye Liu, Hai Wei, Leah. All the capable people in the zero team were present, and the geographical environment of the Arc de Triomphe Bridge and the western end of the canyon was displayed on the brain screen of the zero hand. He handed his brain to Brown, who would observe the terrain and set up a defensive plan as soon as possible.

As for other people's possession of the data on some alien lives in the west city, these data were collected by the golden battle axe through the battle that lasted for half a year. It can be said that they are intelligence exchanged for blood, so they are extremely precious. ..

There are a total of twenty or so races in this gathering of intelligent races. Except for the scattered races, there are three alien races worth noting. The three alien races are the Pelidong, Paisen and Yali. Among them, the Pelli Dong clan looks like a combination of a wolf and an eagle. They have an upright werewolf body with two wings on their backs. They can fly short and medium distances and are natural paratroopers; while the Paisen clan is like a wise man. Giant pythons, their average body length is about three hundred feet, rough skin, power and defense is the crown of foreign races; as for the last Ari race, these guys are like demons from hell, lion-headed human body, shrouded in body In a layer of flame. They are natural fire elemental abilities, able to use most of the low-level fire abilities, and they are very troublesome long-range attackers.

The origin of the names of these three races is based on their appearance and comparison with monsters in myths and legends. The alien race originally evolved wisdom from the alien beast. In a sense, they are not much different from the monsters in myths and legends. ..

"It seems that the task this time is not easy." Brown scratched his head and adjusted the topographic map to the suburbs between the canyon and the city. "This will be the buffer zone between the city and the bridge, if conditions permit. We can build effective fortifications and even battle bunkers here. It should be able to slow down the rhythm of the monsters’ offensive. Well, the defense line should also be more **** heavy, and finally can be divided when they charge in groups. To annihilate."

"Will it be too passive?" Hai Wei tilted her head, reached out to grab the brain from Brown, and then pulled the topographic map directly to the city. Hai Wei reached out and clicked on the screen: "If you want me to say it, it's better to take the initiative. As long as they get their attention, will they still have the mind to attack the bridge? If they continue to attack the bridge, then we will take the opportunity to dismantle them. It’s better than seeing someone’s speed. Anyway, we still have the Golden Axe and Doomhammer on our side, so we won’t be destroyed.”

"Let me say you are innocent or innocent?" Brown grinned dryly, rubbing the stubborn on his chin. "First of all, we are not strong enough. I don't have enough manpower to defend, so you have to take the initiative? Second, just take the initiative. Let you take the initiative to attack. Miss, do you know how big this city is? What are the areas occupied by foreign races? What is the distribution of troops? If you rush in like you, I am afraid that you will not go deep into the center of the city. Give the opponent a quantitative advantage to eat."

"I didn't say head-to-head with them. Uncle, you don't look at how complicated the city's transportation network is. We can use guerrilla tactics to fight with them in street fighting, and confine the battlefield to a small area to make up for the number to the greatest extent. The difference on the right?"

"So you, a little girl with an undeveloped breast, don’t understand anything. Would it work for you to apply human tactics to a group of monsters? Think about it, the so-called street fighting against these flying in the sky, Does it make sense to climb on the ground, something as big as a train? Not to mention, that only three or two members of the Yali tribe, Qingqing Songsong can turn your so-called street fighting into plain fighting. In this case, you Still insisting on taking the initiative?"

"Hey, let's talk about it, I will get angry if I personally attack or something!" Haiwei waved a pink fist in demonstration. It seemed that she was more concerned about her breasts.

"Alright, alright." Zero interrupted the tit-for-tat between the two: "Brown's approach is not wrong, but Hai Wei's proposal is not impossible to consider. A general once said that pure defense is passive and appropriate. Counterattack is the best defense. So I want to combine the opinions of Brown and Haiwei, and while doing a good job of defense, we might as well take sāo-disturbing attacks against the enemy city. At present, our defense work will appear to be more difficult. So you need to be more flexible in tactics to divide these pressures. Brown, and Hai Wei, you two should take it together. The others can disband and rest, and we will set off in the afternoon."

When the zero voice came down, suddenly there was a harsh jǐng report outside the camp. Everyone knew what happened. A few seconds later, Thor’s solemn tone sounded from the communicator: “We were raided, and a large number of aliens swarmed into the west of the Arc de Triomphe Bridge. They have already seized the west of the bridge and attacked along the bridge. At present, the golden battle axe The defenders are fighting with them, zero, I want you to dispatch immediately to drive these monsters back to me."

"Got it." Zero Pass turned on the communicator and said to Brown: "Assemble the soldiers, we have work to do!"

The battle broke out suddenly, and a large number of alien races from the west quickly seized one side of the bridge and attacked the human barracks along the bridge to the east. The army of the golden battle axe quickly made a counterattack, but for the sake of protecting the bridge, dozens of high-speed guns placed on the edge of the canyon were useless. The golden battle axe can only send a large number of servants to enter from the roughly completed east bridge body, and there was a fierce encounter with foreign troops in the middle of the bridge.

As soon as she left the camp, she heard a huge gunshot from the direction of the bridge. With fire and smoke rising inside, the violent explosion made people worry about whether it would cause irreparable damage to the main structure of the bridge.

Outside the barracks, soldiers with golden tomahawks are leaving the barracks one after another. There were too many people, but under the command of the sergeant's roar, the soldiers lined up to the direction of the Arc de Triomphe Bridge in an orderly manner. But Zero knew that these were just the servants of the Golden Tomahawk, and the true core strength of the Tyre Legion was the capable person whose average strength was around Tier 4. They are all wearing golden battle armor, uniform use of alloy giant axe, using the tactics of close combat.

It's not hard to find those with the power at Tier 4 or so, and it's not impossible to include Tier 4 fighters in the Thousand-member Group. But it is not so easy to unify weapons and tactics in order to maximize the power of the group in battle. It takes long-term hard work to cultivate a tacit understanding between battle advancement and retreat, and the golden battle axe does not have a training ground in Asgartri, and the place where they train is often on the real battlefield.

This is an iron-blooded legion that has come out of the battlefield. Although it is not as good as Doomhammer in terms of the rank and tactical flexibility of the capable, it is not inferior in terms of combat power. The performance on the battlefield is more outstanding than Doomhammer.

Although I didn't see the regular soldiers wearing gold armor, from these servants, Zero could feel the well-trained military literacy, which was the temperament that the loose members of Doomhammer could not condense.

Behind him, Brown was trotting up with the three hundred soldiers who had zero himself. The two teams of James and Staley also appeared afterwards. Before Zero had time to say hello to them, the two of them had already led the team straight to the front. Ling could only shook his head and instructed Brown to lead the soldiers to get up afterwards, and he greeted others with abilities to rush to the Arc de Triomphe Bridge first.

The battle on the Arc de Triomphe Bridge is blazing, and this time the foreign race is attacking a monster similar to a baboon. But unlike the old baboons, these alien races have no hair, four-eyed rhinoplasty, and densely packed bone spurs on their backs, just like a hedgehog. They are quick and flexible. Even if the main body of the Arc de Triomphe Bridge is only laid to the middle section, and the bridge body on the west side only has a skeleton.

But these monsters are flexibly climbing on the frame of the bridge. They will cling to the relatively fragile part, and then the blood will boil all over the body, and every cell will burn. These alien races are completely burning their own lives, exploding the lives of decades or more in an instant, in exchange for terrible biological energy.

When the energy reaches a certain critical point, a bright red blood-red flame will bloom in the monster's body, and then burst into a cloud of blood. The blood cloud has considerable explosive power, and its impact is no less than that of a direct hit by a heavy artillery. The shock wave released by the explosion caused a certain degree of damage to the bridge structure. Perhaps the threat of two or three blood clouds is limited, but under successive attacks, even if the main structure of the bridge is used with titanium alloy, it cannot withstand such damage.

Fortunately, after the alien raid, the defenders with the golden battle axe arranged on the bridge quickly counterattacked. They occupy the middle section of the bridge and use intensive firepower coverage to force these monsters back only, or directly lay down the bridge. Under the bridge is the shadowy canyon shrouded in darkness, even if the vitality of these alien races is strong, they will fall into the flesh if they fall directly.

But they didn't stop their offense because of this, instead they became even crazier. While some of the monsters destroyed the bridge structure, others quickly approached the human defenders through the bridge. After approaching the distance between the two sides, the monsters will rush down frantically. Their attack methods are monotonous but crazy, tearing with claws, biting with teeth, and using their flesh and blood to fight against the modern firearms of the Human Defense Forces.

This is a fierce battle, with life falling every minute and every second. The flowers of flesh and blood are blooming one after another in the middle section of the bridge, from aliens to humans. Two different races, at this moment, their blood is entangled with each other without distinction.

In addition to burning lives and exploding like a biological bomb, monsters have another attack method. They tend to curl up after jumping into the crowd. Following the hundreds of bone spurs on the back, they will bounce around. The penetrating power of bone spurs is limited, but the number is huge. From time to time, unlucky soldiers pierced the throat or eyes and other relatively weak places with bone spurs, and they all died.

And even if it only hits non-lethal parts such as thighs or arms, it will be torn to pieces by monsters because of the distraction.

When Zero came to the bridge with people of other abilities, what he saw was a **** killing scene. The others are okay. Lia has never seen such a scene before, and her face suddenly pales. The smell of blood rushing toward her face, as well as the blood and internal organs splashing on the bridge, made her feel like vomiting.

But before Class Zero, James and Starley, who had arrived first, were already in battle.

James turned into a sickle demon, his whole body was covered with special crystal armor, and his chest and forehead were embedded with round energy crystals. In the hands of James, a hideous black sickle is constantly flying, and the handle of the sickle can be broken down according to needs, so that the range of attack when James wields this magic sickle can be far and near.

A layer of light energy flame is attached to James' sickle, which makes the sickle extremely sharp. Many times, James swung a sickle, and the few aliens were no different at first, and they could even move up to a second. But at this time limit, one or more flat cuts will appear on their bodies, and then they will become a piece of ground meat.

In this way, James waved his sickle and killed quietly and gracefully. Under his sickle, no monster can last more than a second.

Compared to James' quiet killing, Starley did a vigorous job.

This martial artist, who was promoted by a master of martial arts, gave full play to his fighting concept of using the body as a weapon. Staley's whole body is wrapped in a gorgeous energy armor, which is the defensive energy armor that generally functions as the light armor that appears when Hesu launches a destructive stance. It's just that the energy armor of a martial artist is more focused on defense, no matter whether the monster is torn with claws, or shè bone spurs, or even use self-detonation, it can't hurt Starley at all.

Under the protection of the energy armor, Starley rushed into the enemy group without fear. His punches and legs were filled with terrible power ~ lightnovelpub.net~ Every time he attacked, the fist and foot attack exceeded a ton of force, let alone the monster hitting it head-on. Even if it is only rubbed, it is the end of a fractured flesh. Starley is like a meat grinder, wherever the figure goes, all that is left is a deformed and twisted corpse.

After these two high-level abilities joined, the situation suddenly reversed. The alien races are constantly being forced to retreat, which greatly increases the confidence of the human defenders. They cooperated with the actions of James and used powerful firepower to suppress the monster's offensive. It was unthinkable in the old age that only two people can reverse the whole fighting situation, but it is natural in this turbulent age.

The emergence of abilities has led to the emergence of two different groups of ordinary people and capable people in humans. Although the base of the former is hundreds of times or more than that of the latter, the irony is that nowadays, those with relatively small bases occupy the top of the pyramid. High-level abilities firmly occupy the top of the food chain, and the strength of an individual may not be clearly manifested below the eighth level. But once the ability breaks through to the eighth level, what it brings is a qualitative change.

Just like the two James at this moment, in front of the strength of the eighth rank, the number of low-level creatures is only a set of numbers. In the face of two eighth-tier powerhouses, these alien races who looked like baboons were only slaughtered.

The eighth step is a watershed! Looking at the killing on the west side of the bridge, Zero couldn't help but think of Sol's words.