Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth undercurrent
"Swish swish swish!" The sound of the Type 81 rocket launcher's continuous sonic boom sounded through the entire Jinling Plain in an instant. At the moment of the rocket launching, the glimmer of light flashed when it was released illuminated half of the defense line behind him.
On this separate line of defense in the city, tens of thousands of military soldiers were busy in every corner of the defense tunnel like hardworking ants.
Outside the city, the heavy machine guns mounted on the first line of defense still sprayed golden flames continuously. The military soldiers who were responsible for assisting him were poured buckets of cold midnight spring water on the heavy firepower in his hands, making a hissing and scorching sound.
This is simply a crime! This forced time to increase the continuous shooting of heavy machine guns, and the heavy firepower that could have lasted for several battles in his hand may be scrapped after this battle.
If it were in the past, the hearts of the machine gunners might have started to drip. However, today these elite soldiers who love guns as much as their lives seem particularly calm. The machine guns in their hands kept trembling, leading the darkness that surged in front of them to fall down.
As more and more high-level monsters in the Hell Legion pour into the earth, the lethality of guns to these demons has become increasingly weak. After this war, no matter whether humans have achieved final victory or not, the treasures they once treasured in their hands will be silent and become history.
The arrival of hell may not be the end of human beings on earth, but it is definitely the end of gun civilization on earth. As the former holders of these civilizations, we must fight this battle hard and burst out their lethality as much as possible, so that these war weapons that have led several eras will have a perfect curtain call.
Boom boom boom!!! Rockets densely packed into three steps and one pit are splashed in the chaotic square of the dark spearmen. The roar of explosions. The broken flesh and blood flew with the heat waves, becoming the main theme of the battlefield.
Without mercy, humanitarianism will die. At this critical moment of life and death, as long as large-scale weapons with lethality are used. When the entire battlefield was completely plowed by fierce artillery fire and bullet rain, the square formation composed of dark spearmen finally disappeared in the thick smoke of gunpowders. Perhaps there were still sporadic spearmen standing up, but they were soon completely destroyed by the terrifying bullet rain storm of the m163 Vulcan.
The dense sound of gunfire outside Jinling City quickly spread to every corner of the city. This means that war and killing are getting closer and closer to ordinary civilians.
"Captain.107 is exploding!" A warrior with a bloody face came to his commander. The shining bullet tracks in the sky reflected his firm face, which was a beauty that ordinary people in their previous life might not see in their lifetime.
"Let your people return to the inner city and send the wounded to the temporary station of the God Society." The commander raised the night vision telescope in his hand and said to the warrior lightly. However, he quickly reacted: "Didn't you hear the order from the military headquarters?!"
The young warrior was speechless, obviously receiving an order from the ruby.
"Nonsense! Don't think I don't know what you bastards are thinking!" The commander glared at the warrior fiercely, and then said: "This battle is related to the fate of millions of people in Jinling City. A mistake will ruin everything. If you want to see the tragic situation of human beings collapsed across the board, you only need to encourage more people to be like you. In order to kill more demons, you don't listen to the dispatch."
After the artillery commander finished speaking, he ignored the young man who was ashamed and angry behind him. He continued to observe the battle situation on the front line.
The fall of the Dark Spearman has already allowed the entire Hell Legion to advance fifty steps away from the first line of defense. Within this distance, the barrage chain formed by hundreds of heavy machine guns will exert its maximum lethality. But at the same time, this also declares that the artillery positions have no suppression of the front line of the Hell Legion, and in the remaining time, they can also effectively strike the demons behind the Hell Legion.
However, the war will never be satisfactory. A large number of undercurrents surged behind the Dark Spearmen's phalanx. They quickly squeezed away the dark warriors holding swords and shields around them, and approached the line blocked by the barrage like a surging undercurrent.
Flying! After several rows of dark tides shattered in the rain of bullets, these things that were moving forward finally reached the skill range that could be effectively released.
One by one, the black, insect-shaped eight-clawed creatures broke away from the earth and flew to the sky like anti-aircraft cannons out of the borehole. The machine gunners who were originally firing wildly immediately lost all their targets and were stunned on the spot.
Bang! A round and flat black shadow suddenly slapped on the fortifications in front of the machine gunner, spreading the mouthparts with pairs of clamp teeth, making a "hiss" buzzing at him.
"Fuck!" Seeing his comrade-in-arms being bitten by a giant spider the size of a calf, half of his head was bitten off. The soldiers who assisted the machine gunners around him roared angrily, raised the submachine gun in his hand, pointed the trigger at the demon and pulled the trigger wildly, and instantly knocked the hateful guy into a sieve.
However, then more giant spiders fell down, and they fell like raindrops and attacked all the humans they saw, making the entire front instantly in danger.
These are flying spiders. The torture clan is the siege weapon under the Andalier's native clan. With powerful jumping ability, they are simply a sharp blade that can quickly enter the battlefield. No wonder on the battlefields of other plane worlds, the spider legion under Andalier's command is always invincible.
"The first line of defense, all the members withdraw from the designated channel. You are all heroes, so let them leave it to those semi-professionals. The warriors of the God-Hurricane Camp, it's your turn to appear." The war consciousness of Yan Fan's god-like warfare dominates the entire battlefield, as if any wind on the battlefield could not be hidden from his eyes. As every change came, he could make the most correct choice in an orderly manner.
A continuous front line was filled with people, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers bid farewell to the front line of the battlefield and retreated to the second line of defense outside Jinling City in an orderly manner.
At this moment, a large number of flying spiders have been filled with the defensive tunnels that humans have worked hard to build. The dense spider tide surged out of the tunnel like waves. The layered dark feeling made people's scalp numb and their hands and feet cold.
"Red Sun. Enable the first authority!" Yan Fan's calm voice came to the ears of members of the underground combat command.
Boom! A loud bang. The earth suddenly shivered. The entire first line of defense was blown away by a huge explosion shock wave. The huge smoke and dust were like a whole piece of fireworks rising from the sky, forming a huge smoke curtain wall, obscuring all sight.
The countless flying spiders were completely annihilated in this huge explosion. The dark red ink traces were stained in this long-lasting smoke and dust, and the bloody smell continued to stimulate the smell of every human warrior present.
However, at the moment when the huge dust had not yet completely fallen, the demon army suddenly broke into an indescribable terrifying red and blue in its blurry vision.
In the second line of defense in Jinling City, three rows of flame (frost) chariots in front, middle and back were suddenly rushed out of the front, middle and back. The whole body of these chariots was made of melted magic gold coins. The extremely powerful magical nature allowed the top ice and fire mages to carve a powerful flame (frost) impact array on the wall of the chariot.
The principle of the Ice and Fire Chariot is similar to the magic basket in Xiao Qiyue's hand. The only difference is that the basket in Xiao Qiyue's hand is a soul armour formed by her own magic soul. The magic energy released is determined by Xiao Qiyue's own strength. The magic energy reserves of the Ice and Fire Chariot are determined by the amount of magic gold coins used by the chariot.
The red and blue flame chariot rushed into the chaotic spider army dreamily. The constantly blooming frost and flame new stars were like the flowers of death blooming in the dark night. They unreasonably killed through the dark torrent hidden under the smoke and dust, and continued to attack the group of dark warriors with neat swords and shields.
"Miscellaneous people. Feel the anger of human beings!" An ancient flame chariot, which was fully enclosed, suddenly opened the canopy on the top. A girl in a black Gothic dress, held a heavy machine gun more than one meter long, and shot wildly towards the endless black waves around.
"The eldest lady is messing around again." In the dark shadow, a mysterious man in a black robe of the dead looked at the battlefield where he was in a fierce battle and whispered.
"He is not the same person as us." Another man in black robe who was passing by was greeted with a sinister smile and said in a low voice: "Our mortal enemy can no longer hold back now. If we don't take action as soon as possible, the thing in the Holy King's hand may not be able to get it."
"Didn't She Yue Yao go to support the northern battlefield? Could it be..." The mysterious man wearing the robe of the dead suddenly stopped speaking, as if he was very taboo about the name that was in his mouth.
"That's right... the person who came was Huangquan trembling." The man in black robe said without hesitation.
"Huangquan shivered... This guy is not easier to deal with than the Holy King." The mysterious man said at a loss.
"I'm not worried about the people from the Assassin Brotherhood. On the contrary, there are too many king-level strong men in Jinling, a small place in Annan. "The man in black robe pointed at the conspicuous blue group of professionals in the distance. Qi Qi on the other side seemed to feel something, and his eyes turned and he looked over.
The two black balls immediately became anxious and turned into an invisible darkness.
"Huh?" Did you have hallucinations? Qi Qi withdrew his surprised gaze. While adapting to the powerful force after he was promoted to the ground level, he betted his energy on the battlefield ahead again.
"You are looking for death!" The mysterious man roared at the black-robed man.
"Ha, I didn't expect that the five senses would be so sharp as to the new level." The man in black robe wiped the tip of his nose, not caring about it.
"Earth level, what a powerful force. Unfortunately, facing the most direct demon king of Big Pineapple, Jinling City is still too weak. They lack a force that can turn the tide." The black all over the mysterious man's body was once again thick, accompanied by a low and gentle voice: "Originally, the Holy King might be this force, but unfortunately, we have to take action for her inheritance."
"Then let's go, goodbye, Jinling!" The black-robed man waved his hand, and the two humans hiding in the dark quietly disappeared on the edge of the battlefield...
"She Yue Yao, Huangquan trembles, Holy King, Brotherhood of Assassin?" In the deepest underground of Jinling City, in a huge closed secret room. Yan Fang's expressionless human body projection floated in the air. There were countless concrete two-dimensional projections in front of him, and no move on the battlefield in Jinling could escape his eyes.
"Interesting..." Projection fell into a moment of contemplation. "Forget it, don't worry about it." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!