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28. Argus. Oblivion Field(2/2)

"Contact the Void Spirit fleet. I don't want starships to interfere with the ground! They signed an agreement. Even if they destroy the entire fleet, they will help us eliminate threats in the sky! Bastard!"

"Assemble the reserve team and move forward. The soldiers who are still holding on to their positions begin to retreat! Re-establish the defensive belt!"

"Demon hunters go out and kill as many demon commanders as possible!"

A trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed in Brooks's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"In 10 minutes, release the plague weapons! Let the Order's lichs prepare to lead the zombie tide!"

Order after order was conveyed to the entire battlefield. Under the leadership of the commanders, the power armor warriors as a reserve team cooperated with the bombing of steel fighters and starships and began to cover the retreat of the soldiers in the frontline positions. The entire battlefield was in chaos.

But there is order in the chaos, and the breakthrough of the devil in front of us has been considered during the strategic exercise.

The current situation is far from dangerous enough to require the intervention of the War Command.

Brox used magic projection to observe the battlefield. After seeing that the command system could still ensure that orders were issued, the old orc breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that warriors from Azeroth were dying every minute and every second.

But this is war. In the eyes of veterans like him, war is a cruel numbers game.

"How long until Leviathan activates?"

Brox asked his adjutant, who looked at the time set on the mechanical watch on his wrist. Tauren General Bain whispered:

“It will take another 6 hours and 55 minutes”

"That's 7 hours?"

Brooks took a deep breath, clenched his fists, looked at the cruel war projection in front of him, and looked at the warriors who were fighting madly against the demons, as if to cheer himself up.

"Hold on, it will be over after 7 hours and 7 hours."

As soon as the old orc finished speaking, he saw the light of more than a dozen main guns hitting the ground in the distance of Krokuun. He raised his head and saw that the ethereal silver-white battleship was indeed fighting against a huge number of demons.

Starships fight against each other, but the number of ethereal battleships is too small, and they cannot have an overview of the overall situation. There are always demon starships that have escaped from containment and can attack the ground.

This scene made the old orc furious again, and he roared:

"The Void Spirits can't be counted on. Get my power armor and power axe! Call in the power armor warriors! Open the ejection platform! I'm going to personally deal with those damn demon starships!"

Seeing Brox furious, Bain hurriedly grabbed the orc's arm. Brox was the commander of this war zone, and it was not his turn to go to the battlefield yet. But at the moment when Bain was trying to persuade him, he was

The battlefield of Krokun, where the demons gained the upper hand little by little, changed again. The deck guns and main guns roared, and in the sky shrouded in endless flames and destruction, purple-black cracks in the world of death suddenly opened.

As Brooks watched in surprise, thousands of heroic knights, led by a red Death Lord-class machine holding a mechanical heavy ax and a red shotgun, descended from the sky controlling a mechanical giant more than ten meters high.

Like steel airborne troops, they hit the demonic starships in the sky. In just ten seconds, nearly a hundred starships were broken through by the Heroic Knights from the inside. In the constant explosions,

Falling from the battlefield in the sky.

This divine weapon descended from the sky and reversed the suppressed air combat situation on the Krokuun battlefield in an instant.

"That's the Black Hand! Ah, this is the support the undead were talking about!"

Seeing that the disadvantage of the air combat was reversed, the old orc saw a glimmer of light in his eyes. He rushed to the command podium, picked up the microphone, and shouted:

"All anti-aircraft artillery units! All guided missile units! All fighters and starships! Turn targets to the ground."

"Surround the demons who rush into the position with firepower!"
Chapter completed!
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