Kapil is a wolf clan.
He remembered that since he could remember, his parents repeatedly told him the teachings of the Wolf God, telling him how the wolf pack was united, how fierce and brave, how tireless they were, how invincible they were.
There was a time when wolves running on the wasteland were the main threats faced by survivors in Bharat Province...
In the end, the survivors won, but they did not win easily. In honor of this respectable opponent and to inherit their courage, they planted a totem for their gods in the City of Thousand Pillars, hoping to inherit its favors and blessings.
From that moment on, the Wolf God possessed its first people.
People who are blessed by the Wolf God are not only born warriors, but also the pride of the empire. They are born to fight, kill and plunder.
For this reason, Kapil is always proud of being a wolf clan and is always working hard to become an imperial soldier.
Hard work pays off. With his sufficient nutrition and childhood influence, he stood out from tens of thousands of peers who signed up for the army. He was first selected to be trained in the recruit battalion, and then was assigned to the Gray Wolf Army, which belonged directly to His Majesty, and was trained as a reserve officer for his outstanding performance.
Not all wolf clan members have the opportunity to join the Gray Wolf Army, and not all wolf clan members can become officers in this ace division.
He is the pride of his parents and the pride of his tribe members. The person who gave him this glory was the supreme emperor of the great Wutuo Xilan.
He vowed to bring glory to His Majesty in order to thank the emperor for his great grace, and to make more military achievements, and even become a general above ten thousand people.
Now, he finally waited for this opportunity to express his loyalty to His Majesty with his evil wolf-like fighting will!
However, at this moment
The scene that caught his eyes made his eyes look despair.
Rush up!
The blind voice of his ears, deafened by the shells, gradually faded away from his blind voice, replaced by the commander's hoarse roar, chaotic footsteps, and tide-like shouts and screams.
The situation in front of him was not only beyond his expectations.
It was even more unexpected to everyone.
The crowded and narrow slum on the map seemed to have disappeared. The dirt houses and shacks were completely demolished, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles on the ground.
He didn't know what magic the iron people used, he just knew that in just over a week, they removed thousands of buildings that originally belonged to here.
From the nearest bunker to the Governor's Mansion standing on the high ground, there is a clearing of nearly 600 meters.
This open space is like an insurmountable chasm, with nothing but broken bricks and construction waste on the ground.
If you want to bypass this natural barrier from both sides, you have to face the attack from the direction of Camp Rowell or you can only swim through the coastline a little further apart.
That is more impractical than rushing through these six hundred meters.
And, they are already standing here.
There is no choice but to move forward.
The shouts of urging the battle sounded again, and the soldiers holding rifles launched attacks on the out-of-reach Governor's Mansion again and again, and then fell down in pieces like crushed wheat without any suspense.
The rain of bullets shot was like a chainsaw rolling saw blade. Looking at the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying, Kapil felt his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
This was the first time he felt that life was so small, and it was the first time he saw unprecedented fear on the faces of his comrades beside him.
This is not a battle at all
This is simply a death sentence!
In the blink of an eye, a team of 100 people has been wiped out.
The friendly troops lying on the rotten brick floor were pressed by the machine guns on the roof of the Governor's Mansion and could not move. They were either wailing in pain or squirming forward with difficulty.
There was no bunker around that could cover them to continue advancing.
There are only corpses of friendly troops all over the ground...
The rifles in the city were firing in the direction of the Governor's Office, but they did not have any suppression on the long-prepared firepower point.
Alliance soldiers welded steel gun shields on their machine guns, not to mention the heavy armor they were wearing.
Seeing that the previous hundred-man team was almost wiped out, the commander turned his eyes to them behind him and then shouted loudly.
quick!Boat up for me!
Looking at the insurmountable position and the friendly forces that were beating all over the ground, Kapil's eyes shone with a ray of fear.
However, the order for the attack has been issued. If he dared to hesitate for a moment, what was waiting for him would be a more tragic ending than death.
This is the path he chose himself.
Kapil gritted his teeth, trying to overcome the fear in his chest, and squeezed out a roar from the clenched teeth.
For the Empire!
Amid the sparsely responsive roar, he emptyed his brain, howled desperately and rushed out of the bunker, with his ten comrades following him.
However, he had finally plucked up his courage and had just taken the first step when he was blown away by the mortar shells that landed not far away, and lay on the ground like a ragged rag.
The same is true for his teammates. More than 20 years of sweat and pride have turned into a pool of thick blood, sloppy on the broken bricks all over the floor...
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Kapil and his subordinates were not the first wolf clan to shed their blood for the empire in this battle, and it was obvious that they were not the last one.
A new round of artillery shot down in the slum six hundred meters in front of the Governor's Mansion, swallowing the Gray Wolf Army soldiers who had just crossed the bunker to launch a new round of assault.
There are still hundreds of houses that have not been demolished there.
However, the residents living there have been withdrawn with the demolition money, and the rest are guys carrying guns. The alliance can let go of their hands and feet and fire without any scruples.
At the same time, the machine gun fire points deployed on the roof and courtyard wall of the Governor's Mansion began to vent their fierce firepower. The bullets seemed to be endless, and the gunshots kept ringing.
The pride of the wolf tribe fell in full swing, and in a blink of an eye, another 100-man team was pressed to death on the battlefield covered with broken bricks and plasma.
The tracer was like a torrential rain, and the lives of soldiers can be counted in almost seconds.
The young man from the Rat who had vowed to the Iron Man did fulfill his promise and let the soldiers of the Empire lie on the rotten bricks to fight.
At this moment, the 1,000-man team responsible for attacking the Governor's Office encountered the dilemma of being shot. They had already left more than 500 corpses, but they had not achieved any results except for consuming some ammunition from the league.
Damn it!I remember this is a slum!
Looking at the machine gun that continued to fire, the commander hiding behind a dirt house cursed.
A circle of gauze wrapped around his forehead, and a newly picked helmet was buckled. A shrapnel scratched his forehead and almost sent him away.
It was originally planned that they only needed to cross one street, and they could fight with the alliance's soldiers with only two or three hundred casualties at most.
However, now, a street that is only a few steps wide has been stretched into a path of death that is 600 meters long.
Not only did they not have the cover of armored units, they even had very little artillery fire that was essential for attacking the tough situation, but instead they were stunned by the alliance's artillery and machine guns.
We have suffered more than half of our casualties!If you continue to fight like this, there is no difference between killing you. We need shelling cover!Repeat it!We need support!He found a communication soldier with the radio on his back, and the commander grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted again.
He was calling for shelling more than ten minutes ago.
Prince Dilip personally promised him that the shelling in the rear was in preparation and would soon fall on the enemy's position, and urged him to launch an attack as soon as possible.
However, seeing that his subordinates were almost finished, the shells had not fallen for a long time, and he felt like he was being betrayed by a dog.
The rustling current sounded for a while, and then a hint of embarrassing sound came from the receiver.
I'm dispatching... Damn, what's that foolish guy doing in Alayan!I have been shouting for a long time, but why didn't I even see the shadow of the shell...
Listening to the nonsense coming from the phone line, the captain felt his scalp numb, but he couldn't say this guy.
He swallowed, reminding with a trembling voice.
Sir...Where is your direct artillery team?
The Alliance's firepower is too strong and it is accurate. If you can't fire a few shots, you will probably have to retract back into the hole. It is indeed difficult to support them.
If it really doesn't work, let the truck lead the artillery and attack the city, and directly mount it to the front line and shoot it flat in the direction of the Governor's Office. It's better than to be anxious here.
He was about to propose this, but the other end of the radio was silent for a while, but a vague answer came.
...There was something wrong when countering the Alliance artillery before, and I couldn't contact them for the time being, so I could only let Alayan, the idiot, find a way.
After hearing this sentence, the commander almost spit out an old blood.
When they were still squatting in the trenches for a long time, General Alayan gave the stupid pig six cannons was kicked by the opponent.
Counter against enemy artillery without frontline scouts helping correct firepower…
This guy must be crazy.
Even if he guessed that the alliance's artillery position was, would the pig know where his shell fell??
Lord Dilip, if we continue like this, no matter how many people we have, it is not enough... The captain gritted his teeth and said, please allow us to withdraw first
Before he could finish his voice, the guy on the other end of the communication channel jumped up like a mouse with his tail stepped on and shouted sharply.
No retreat allowed!You are soldiers of the empire, and now is the time for you to be loyal to Your Majesty. Are your oaths just for the paper to wipe your butts?
It's just six hundred meters!Boat up for me!Before dark, I would see the double sword flag floating on the roof of the Governor's Mansion!
Hearing the unrealistic order, the commander could no longer contain the anger in his heart and shouted at the walkie-talkie.
Lord Dilip!This is not your backyard!It's the front line!It's the front line!The alliance's machine gun is placed on our faces. Not to mention six hundred meters, we can't push even sixty meters!Otherwise, you can come to the front line in person to see what the hell is like here!
I'll say it again, no retreat is allowed!
Prince Dilip yelled hysterically in the communication channel, he didn't believe that this distance could stop a team of thousands.
It's only six hundred meters. Even if one person lies one meter, they can rush up more than four hundred people.
As long as the alliance's machine gun firepower point is shot down, the remaining four thousand-man teams in his hands will instantly defeat the defenders in the Governor's Mansion like a tsunami.
Before the thousand-man quibbling, he continued to roar.
And are you pigs?!Whoever lets you hit the gun hole of the alliance, you won't be able to move your brains slightly through the alleys
Where is there a house here!The alliance has already dismantled it!How many times have I said that there is no house here!They even moved most of the building's wreckage away!The thousand-man roared, no longer caring about his status or inferiority.
Morale was extremely depressed, and the soldiers lying behind the bunker even lost the courage to poke their heads out and the alliance to shoot.
In this case, they were ordered to go up to die. I am afraid that before his command died, he, a thousand-man, would have been promoted by the mutiny soldiers first.
Prince Dilip, holding the phone, widened his eyes, unable to believe neither the offensive tone on the other end of the phone nor the news he heard.
He is not deaf.
Although he had not visited the front line, he heard reports from the front line from the beginning of the war, saying that the alliance had evacuated the residents near the Governor's Mansion and demolished their houses.
However, in his initial vision, even if there were no complete houses left in that urban area, a large number of building debris and undulating earth slopes would be left behind.
Although they are not as good as trenches, there should be no problem in covering infantry propulsion.
It should be like this...
How could it be... Prince Dilip's voice trembled, and a hint of helpless panic was involuntarily brought to his grasping tone.
The thousand-man shouted in anger.
What's impossible!Bombing the cannon, blowing the explosives, knocking the hammers, and even pulling down the beams with ropes. Don’t you know what bad houses are there for those poor people?!Do you think their doghouse is poured out of concrete like the Governor's Mansion?!Leave them alone, they will collapse!
These maggots, cunning rats... they dared to stand on the side of the alliance!I'm going to kill them!
Prince Dilip's mouth let out a painful moan.
Even if this was his first time from the sand table to the real battlefield, he knew that the emotion of failure would be transmitted between soldiers like a plague.
Although he racked his brains and couldn't think of a next countermeasure, he knew that he could no longer hesitate and had to do something before the front line collapsed!
Once the defense line collapses
The consequences are unimaginable!
You guys will retreat first... change to the second team.Wait, hold on for a while before the second team is on the way, and be sure to maintain the front line!
Hearing the tone of surrender, the captain finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a heart hanging in his throat finally relaxed.
Although this guy's orders were vague and could even change his words twice in one sentence, he probably understood what he meant.
As long as you can take it down and rest, it's easy to say.
In his heart, he prayed silently for the friendly troops who were pushing the phone away, and shouted at the front line.
Hold on!Friends will come and take over me soon
The second half of the sentence that had not been finished was frozen in his throat. The moment the commander turned his gaze to the flanks of the position, his entire face was covered with horror.
I saw a giant crab four or five meters tall moving with its mechanical legs full of metal texture, and bypassing a row of collapsed ruins to their flanks.
What's that thing?!
The face of the captain was written with confusion.
I saw two thick and long gun barrels or gun barrels extending from the pair of solid and powerful clawed feet, aiming at the group of wolf soldiers who were unable to move behind the dilapidated houses and shacks not far ahead of him.
Because the scene in front of me was so shocking that the Y-2 drone, the Hellhound unmanned vehicle, and the dozens of soldiers armed with exoskeletons to their teeth, which were closely following the giant crab, seemed negligible.
Before he could react, the two cannon barrels spewed out thick and long flames, pouring fierce firepower towards his command!
Bang bang bang!
There was no time to make a scream.
Dozens of soldiers hiding behind the bunker were instantly crushed into pieces and meat paste with the bunker in front of them.
The shell continued to throw away from the receiver, falling to the ground with a twilight clang, and the fragmented bodies fell together.
The confused expression turned into horror. Not only the commander commanding on the front line, but also the soldiers squatting behind the bunker and firing.
They have never had a fire with such a cruel guy!
The bullets fired by the Ripper's rifle were tickling it and had no effect at all, while their bunkers were as fragile as paper in front of the continuous output barrel.
The soldier carrying the iron fist and the bazooka was so powerful that he could not raise his head because of the firepower of the accumulated fire. He was either identified by the drone roaring over his head and shot it out of his head.
The alliance has not only invested in the battlefield, but the majority of people's attention has been taken away by the eye-catching big guy.
Six King Crabs amphibious all-terrain infantry armor, covering six groups of mechanized infantry, launched an attack in six different directions.
In just a few breaths, the 1,000-man team under Prince Dilip's wing defense line was torn a big gap like an avalanche.
He could no longer restrain the fear in his heart. The soldiers squatting behind the bunker, regardless of the threat of their superiors' calls, threw down their weapons and turned around and fled.
That embarrassed look was like a rat that was panicked.
Ahahah！
monster!
devil!The Alliance summoned the Devil!
It was not only the defense line under their feet that was defeated, but also the confidence and arrogance that came from the deepest line in their hearts.
At this moment, they only hated that the wolf god had installed two legs for them and could not escape from this ghost place faster.
The atmosphere of despair and fear followed the fleeing soldiers and collided with the 20000 team that was thrusting their chests and heading up to the front line.
No one could believe the scene in front of them until the vicious king crabs chased their friendly troops and rushed to them...
……
Just when the ace of the Xilan Empire was beaten to death, he led the 300-man team to attack the props and leaders on the flanks of the position and found that the six mechanized teams under him had actually changed from the flanks to the front line troops.
The Imperial army, which was bitten by them, did not even make decent resistance, threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away.
So they were planning to steal the butt and annihilate the Thousand-Man team, but they stole the loneliness, but they were full of collision with another Thousand-Man team that came to reinforce.
These wolf soldiers who were supplemented were also cruel people, perfectly interpreting what it means to use their heads to hit the steel plate. They exchanged fire with the alliance players in the alley without any preparation.
At first, the props led the teams planned to withdraw the teams and pull these iron-headed wolves to the position of the Governor's Mansion that the second team held to harvest them, but they couldn't resist the fact that these guys were so bad that they dared to rush up without even an armored unit that could pose a threat to them. They found that the hard bones in their mouths could not be chewed and began to flee backwards.
The other party almost fed their heads into their mouths. If he didn't take a bite, he would probably be eliminated by his teammates for a week.
Seeing that the reinforcements from the Xilan Empire that were heading to the front line also began to defeat, the prop leader reached out and pressed his hand on his helmet and shouted loudly in the entire team channel.
Pay attention to all units!
With the map marking position as the boundary, everyone continues to move forward!Free fire!No need to save ammunition, beat him hard!Until you clear your magazines and go home!
He was responded to by excitement.
receive!
Brothers rushed!
For the Alliance!!!
Aaa！
With the issuance of the attack order, the all-terrain infantry armor of King Crab suddenly shook off the crab legs, and under the cover of the infantry, crossed the low sheds and rushed forward.
Everyone was red in their eyes.
Especially for the intelligence players riding in the belly of a mechanical crab, almost everyone holds a triple-digit head in their hands.
The quadrotor drone flying in front provides them with a top-down view, and they just need to pull the trigger towards someone’s place.
The 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bomb is combined with the high-explosive bomb, and it doesn't even need to aim. Just move forward and you'll be done.
The Imperial soldiers blocked in the alley were dazzled.
At first they could see where the tracer flew from, but when they arrived at the back they were simply pinned to death on the ground.
Ha ha ha ha!My Urgot is crazy!
Listening to the strange laughter in the team channel, the players following the side who were advancing together gave envious eyes to the guy with his butt sticking out.
Damn it, I'll play for a while!
The intelligence player rolled his eyes.
Get out!Do you think this thing can get on the bus by pressing F?After all, I have been training in Shuguang City for a few days!
While the few people were talking, an iron fist rocket launcher suddenly emerged from the alley that was close to the corner and hit one of the mechanical legs without bias.
Perhaps because he was too pretentious, even God couldn't bear to see it. The jet of metal jet accidentally penetrated the power part of the mechanical leg, causing the crab to shorten and collapsed the dirt house next to it without balance.
The imperial soldier carrying the bazooka was quickly beaten into a sieve, but the big crab lying on the ruins seemed to be drunk and could not stand up.
After all, it is a test machine that just came out of the laboratory. The overly avant-garde design makes it full of uncertainties.
Even if this thing is shown in the test, it can even walk with three legs broken, and it cannot withstand the complex situation on the battlefield.
Seeing the soldiers of the empire coming, the intelligence player who was still pretending to behave the other second before suddenly screamed in panic.
Damn it!Sons, come and protect your car!
The players who were already helping him with guns twitched when they heard this slut.
MMP！
For a moment, they suddenly wanted to test how hard the armor of this thing can be...
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On the other side, the north side of the Governor's Office.
Seeing the group of gray wolf soldiers fading away like a tide, the player sitting on the machine gun position simply turned off the insurance and complained with a bad look on his face.
Mom, these guys can't help but beat them.
When I heard that there were more than 5,000 people on the other side, almost everyone thought there would be a fierce battle to fight next, but they didn't expect that these so-called elite combat power would be so bad.
However, it can be seen that these guys have tried their best.
The shells that were corrected for shooting had always landed near the Governor's Mansion, but they were soon shot back by the Alliance's counterattack.
They tried to break through the machine gun firepower of the Governor's Office with a sea of humans tactic, but were locked by several 10mm machine gun frames.
Normally, the subordinates continued to suffer casualties, and the battle situation did not make any progress. The front-line commander should have some clues and realized that there was something wrong with the fighting style.
Since the support firepower is not enough, push the artillery to the front line as direct firepower, or dig more fortifications on the front line and repair more machine gun positions. Even if it is to fight a quick-and-decisive raid into a continuously consumed tug-of-war, it is better than letting the soldiers rush forward without artillery fire cover.
But they didn't do this, as if they were in a hurry to reincarnate, and they insisted on winning the battle as soon as possible.
Not only the players holding the machine gun did not understand, but those who were guarding the Governor's Mansion did not understand, were these guys here to fight or fertilize...
……
On the other side, there was noisy inside the temporary command center at the port of Jingalun Port.
The battle reports from the front line floated like snowflakes, and the command channel was even more chattering and noisy.
...This is the Governor's Office, and the enemy's front-line troops have collapsed!Are we continuing to guard here?Or catch up?
This is the 300-man team!We launched a fire with the enemy units that came to reinforce!No enemy armored units were found, only a small number of anti-tank weapons... It should be a team of thousands, or two. We plan to clear the ammunition and come back.
...Damn, we have a stupid copy here, and a 'Urgate' has broken leg!The coordinates have been updated on the map, please send support as soon as possible!
How many times have I said it, don’t give me nicknames to the equipment!Use official number!
This is the 400th man team. We have sent a team to reinforce and hold on!.
I'm so hungry, when will the meal start?
Who is in the port?Ask the NPC in the logistics department if you can add a dish.
...The enemy reinforcements were defeated!Grass, these animals retreated faster than me, so the brothers of the 400-man team don’t need them anymore!We will find a few fellow villagers to help drag the unlucky thing that broke down
%￥！
Damn, your team's strength is what animals do to eat? Do you still need to hire someone for this work?!
This is the Governor's Office, and our reconnaissance team observed that the Gray Wolf Army was gathering towards the 'Craba Market'!The target is five kilometers north of the Governor's Mansion, and they seem to be planning to reorganize their troops there!There are about two to three thousand teams.
Although there was a lot of noise in the communication channel, the feedback on the frontline situation was still clear, and Fang Chang had basically understood a rough idea.
After all, even if the battle situation is a little more urgent or even more complicated, these animals will not be nonsense in the command channel.
Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and said casually.
How to say it?Did you eat these two or three thousand people directly?It was still left to the group of rookies in Camp Rowell to deal with it.
Nearly 20,000 slaves have been trained to at least know how to fire, when to fire, and how to occupy the target and move forward.
It is undoubtedly a dream to expect them to defeat a well-trained army on the front battlefield, but it is still no problem to deal with a group of defeated troops as cannon fodders in Make up the numbers with the support of the Alliance's artillery fire.
At least let them give it a try.
However, unlike Lao Bai, Fang Chang did not focus on the two or three thousand people retreating to the area of Kraba Market, but instead focused on the trenches outside the settlement.
...Do you think there will be big figures from the Xilan Empire among these two or three thousand people?
Looking at Fang Chang who suddenly spoke, Lao Bai hesitated for a moment and frowned.
Why do you say so?
Guess it.
Staring at the strategic map unfolding in the holographic screen, the square index finger and thumb pinched their chin and fell into deep thought.
According to the information observed by the scouts under the Scouts of Brother Killing Dagger, the Gray Wolf Army stationed outside the settlement has made new moves.
Although I don’t know why General Alayan made this series of tricks, the guy obviously noticed the troubles of his friendly forces and tried to make some remedies.
A team of 10,000 people was gathering in batches towards positions outside the settlement, as if they were planning to return to the defeated friendly forces on the front line.
At this time, Fang Chang suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.
Even the identity that the highest commander of the Gray Wolf Army fears... What do you think may be?
Lao Bai thought for a moment and said in an uncertain tone.
Royal relatives?
He didn't know much about the organizational structure of the Xilan Empire, after all, this strange survivor power was completely different from any survivor power they had ever seen.
However, since this so-called imperial elite is an elite directly under the Emperor of Xilan Empire, it is obviously unlikely that the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard would be a small character like eunuch.
Even if he is just pretending, he has to try to save it, at least he has to make no mistakes in that person or the power behind that person.
Perhaps Alayan actually doesn't care about the life or death of this VIP, but they can take advantage of this...
Realizing Fang Chang's plan, Lao Bai looked at him in surprise.
Do you want to play a supporter?
I do think so, but it depends on whether they give us this opportunity. After all, these guys have always been beyond our expectations. I seriously suspect that the same is true this time...
When he said this, Fang Chang paused for a moment, reached out and pressed his hand to his ear, and ordered the murder dagger stationed in Rowell Camp.
Notify Lasi.
Let him prepare for work.
He remembered that since he could remember, his parents repeatedly told him the teachings of the Wolf God, telling him how the wolf pack was united, how fierce and brave, how tireless they were, how invincible they were.
There was a time when wolves running on the wasteland were the main threats faced by survivors in Bharat Province...
In the end, the survivors won, but they did not win easily. In honor of this respectable opponent and to inherit their courage, they planted a totem for their gods in the City of Thousand Pillars, hoping to inherit its favors and blessings.
From that moment on, the Wolf God possessed its first people.
People who are blessed by the Wolf God are not only born warriors, but also the pride of the empire. They are born to fight, kill and plunder.
For this reason, Kapil is always proud of being a wolf clan and is always working hard to become an imperial soldier.
Hard work pays off. With his sufficient nutrition and childhood influence, he stood out from tens of thousands of peers who signed up for the army. He was first selected to be trained in the recruit battalion, and then was assigned to the Gray Wolf Army, which belonged directly to His Majesty, and was trained as a reserve officer for his outstanding performance.
Not all wolf clan members have the opportunity to join the Gray Wolf Army, and not all wolf clan members can become officers in this ace division.
He is the pride of his parents and the pride of his tribe members. The person who gave him this glory was the supreme emperor of the great Wutuo Xilan.
He vowed to bring glory to His Majesty in order to thank the emperor for his great grace, and to make more military achievements, and even become a general above ten thousand people.
Now, he finally waited for this opportunity to express his loyalty to His Majesty with his evil wolf-like fighting will!
However, at this moment
The scene that caught his eyes made his eyes look despair.
Rush up!
The blind voice of his ears, deafened by the shells, gradually faded away from his blind voice, replaced by the commander's hoarse roar, chaotic footsteps, and tide-like shouts and screams.
The situation in front of him was not only beyond his expectations.
It was even more unexpected to everyone.
The crowded and narrow slum on the map seemed to have disappeared. The dirt houses and shacks were completely demolished, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles on the ground.
He didn't know what magic the iron people used, he just knew that in just over a week, they removed thousands of buildings that originally belonged to here.
From the nearest bunker to the Governor's Mansion standing on the high ground, there is a clearing of nearly 600 meters.
This open space is like an insurmountable chasm, with nothing but broken bricks and construction waste on the ground.
If you want to bypass this natural barrier from both sides, you have to face the attack from the direction of Camp Rowell or you can only swim through the coastline a little further apart.
That is more impractical than rushing through these six hundred meters.
And, they are already standing here.
There is no choice but to move forward.
The shouts of urging the battle sounded again, and the soldiers holding rifles launched attacks on the out-of-reach Governor's Mansion again and again, and then fell down in pieces like crushed wheat without any suspense.
The rain of bullets shot was like a chainsaw rolling saw blade. Looking at the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying, Kapil felt his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
This was the first time he felt that life was so small, and it was the first time he saw unprecedented fear on the faces of his comrades beside him.
This is not a battle at all
This is simply a death sentence!
In the blink of an eye, a team of 100 people has been wiped out.
The friendly troops lying on the rotten brick floor were pressed by the machine guns on the roof of the Governor's Mansion and could not move. They were either wailing in pain or squirming forward with difficulty.
There was no bunker around that could cover them to continue advancing.
There are only corpses of friendly troops all over the ground...
The rifles in the city were firing in the direction of the Governor's Office, but they did not have any suppression on the long-prepared firepower point.
Alliance soldiers welded steel gun shields on their machine guns, not to mention the heavy armor they were wearing.
Seeing that the previous hundred-man team was almost wiped out, the commander turned his eyes to them behind him and then shouted loudly.
quick!Boat up for me!
Looking at the insurmountable position and the friendly forces that were beating all over the ground, Kapil's eyes shone with a ray of fear.
However, the order for the attack has been issued. If he dared to hesitate for a moment, what was waiting for him would be a more tragic ending than death.
This is the path he chose himself.
Kapil gritted his teeth, trying to overcome the fear in his chest, and squeezed out a roar from the clenched teeth.
For the Empire!
Amid the sparsely responsive roar, he emptyed his brain, howled desperately and rushed out of the bunker, with his ten comrades following him.
However, he had finally plucked up his courage and had just taken the first step when he was blown away by the mortar shells that landed not far away, and lay on the ground like a ragged rag.
The same is true for his teammates. More than 20 years of sweat and pride have turned into a pool of thick blood, sloppy on the broken bricks all over the floor...
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Kapil and his subordinates were not the first wolf clan to shed their blood for the empire in this battle, and it was obvious that they were not the last one.
A new round of artillery shot down in the slum six hundred meters in front of the Governor's Mansion, swallowing the Gray Wolf Army soldiers who had just crossed the bunker to launch a new round of assault.
There are still hundreds of houses that have not been demolished there.
However, the residents living there have been withdrawn with the demolition money, and the rest are guys carrying guns. The alliance can let go of their hands and feet and fire without any scruples.
At the same time, the machine gun fire points deployed on the roof and courtyard wall of the Governor's Mansion began to vent their fierce firepower. The bullets seemed to be endless, and the gunshots kept ringing.
The pride of the wolf tribe fell in full swing, and in a blink of an eye, another 100-man team was pressed to death on the battlefield covered with broken bricks and plasma.
The tracer was like a torrential rain, and the lives of soldiers can be counted in almost seconds.
The young man from the Rat who had vowed to the Iron Man did fulfill his promise and let the soldiers of the Empire lie on the rotten bricks to fight.
At this moment, the 1,000-man team responsible for attacking the Governor's Office encountered the dilemma of being shot. They had already left more than 500 corpses, but they had not achieved any results except for consuming some ammunition from the league.
Damn it!I remember this is a slum!
Looking at the machine gun that continued to fire, the commander hiding behind a dirt house cursed.
A circle of gauze wrapped around his forehead, and a newly picked helmet was buckled. A shrapnel scratched his forehead and almost sent him away.
It was originally planned that they only needed to cross one street, and they could fight with the alliance's soldiers with only two or three hundred casualties at most.
However, now, a street that is only a few steps wide has been stretched into a path of death that is 600 meters long.
Not only did they not have the cover of armored units, they even had very little artillery fire that was essential for attacking the tough situation, but instead they were stunned by the alliance's artillery and machine guns.
We have suffered more than half of our casualties!If you continue to fight like this, there is no difference between killing you. We need shelling cover!Repeat it!We need support!He found a communication soldier with the radio on his back, and the commander grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted again.
He was calling for shelling more than ten minutes ago.
Prince Dilip personally promised him that the shelling in the rear was in preparation and would soon fall on the enemy's position, and urged him to launch an attack as soon as possible.
However, seeing that his subordinates were almost finished, the shells had not fallen for a long time, and he felt like he was being betrayed by a dog.
The rustling current sounded for a while, and then a hint of embarrassing sound came from the receiver.
I'm dispatching... Damn, what's that foolish guy doing in Alayan!I have been shouting for a long time, but why didn't I even see the shadow of the shell...
Listening to the nonsense coming from the phone line, the captain felt his scalp numb, but he couldn't say this guy.
He swallowed, reminding with a trembling voice.
Sir...Where is your direct artillery team?
The Alliance's firepower is too strong and it is accurate. If you can't fire a few shots, you will probably have to retract back into the hole. It is indeed difficult to support them.
If it really doesn't work, let the truck lead the artillery and attack the city, and directly mount it to the front line and shoot it flat in the direction of the Governor's Office. It's better than to be anxious here.
He was about to propose this, but the other end of the radio was silent for a while, but a vague answer came.
...There was something wrong when countering the Alliance artillery before, and I couldn't contact them for the time being, so I could only let Alayan, the idiot, find a way.
After hearing this sentence, the commander almost spit out an old blood.
When they were still squatting in the trenches for a long time, General Alayan gave the stupid pig six cannons was kicked by the opponent.
Counter against enemy artillery without frontline scouts helping correct firepower…
This guy must be crazy.
Even if he guessed that the alliance's artillery position was, would the pig know where his shell fell??
Lord Dilip, if we continue like this, no matter how many people we have, it is not enough... The captain gritted his teeth and said, please allow us to withdraw first
Before he could finish his voice, the guy on the other end of the communication channel jumped up like a mouse with his tail stepped on and shouted sharply.
No retreat allowed!You are soldiers of the empire, and now is the time for you to be loyal to Your Majesty. Are your oaths just for the paper to wipe your butts?
It's just six hundred meters!Boat up for me!Before dark, I would see the double sword flag floating on the roof of the Governor's Mansion!
Hearing the unrealistic order, the commander could no longer contain the anger in his heart and shouted at the walkie-talkie.
Lord Dilip!This is not your backyard!It's the front line!It's the front line!The alliance's machine gun is placed on our faces. Not to mention six hundred meters, we can't push even sixty meters!Otherwise, you can come to the front line in person to see what the hell is like here!
I'll say it again, no retreat is allowed!
Prince Dilip yelled hysterically in the communication channel, he didn't believe that this distance could stop a team of thousands.
It's only six hundred meters. Even if one person lies one meter, they can rush up more than four hundred people.
As long as the alliance's machine gun firepower point is shot down, the remaining four thousand-man teams in his hands will instantly defeat the defenders in the Governor's Mansion like a tsunami.
Before the thousand-man quibbling, he continued to roar.
And are you pigs?!Whoever lets you hit the gun hole of the alliance, you won't be able to move your brains slightly through the alleys
Where is there a house here!The alliance has already dismantled it!How many times have I said that there is no house here!They even moved most of the building's wreckage away!The thousand-man roared, no longer caring about his status or inferiority.
Morale was extremely depressed, and the soldiers lying behind the bunker even lost the courage to poke their heads out and the alliance to shoot.
In this case, they were ordered to go up to die. I am afraid that before his command died, he, a thousand-man, would have been promoted by the mutiny soldiers first.
Prince Dilip, holding the phone, widened his eyes, unable to believe neither the offensive tone on the other end of the phone nor the news he heard.
He is not deaf.
Although he had not visited the front line, he heard reports from the front line from the beginning of the war, saying that the alliance had evacuated the residents near the Governor's Mansion and demolished their houses.
However, in his initial vision, even if there were no complete houses left in that urban area, a large number of building debris and undulating earth slopes would be left behind.
Although they are not as good as trenches, there should be no problem in covering infantry propulsion.
It should be like this...
How could it be... Prince Dilip's voice trembled, and a hint of helpless panic was involuntarily brought to his grasping tone.
The thousand-man shouted in anger.
What's impossible!Bombing the cannon, blowing the explosives, knocking the hammers, and even pulling down the beams with ropes. Don’t you know what bad houses are there for those poor people?!Do you think their doghouse is poured out of concrete like the Governor's Mansion?!Leave them alone, they will collapse!
These maggots, cunning rats... they dared to stand on the side of the alliance!I'm going to kill them!
Prince Dilip's mouth let out a painful moan.
Even if this was his first time from the sand table to the real battlefield, he knew that the emotion of failure would be transmitted between soldiers like a plague.
Although he racked his brains and couldn't think of a next countermeasure, he knew that he could no longer hesitate and had to do something before the front line collapsed!
Once the defense line collapses
The consequences are unimaginable!
You guys will retreat first... change to the second team.Wait, hold on for a while before the second team is on the way, and be sure to maintain the front line!
Hearing the tone of surrender, the captain finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a heart hanging in his throat finally relaxed.
Although this guy's orders were vague and could even change his words twice in one sentence, he probably understood what he meant.
As long as you can take it down and rest, it's easy to say.
In his heart, he prayed silently for the friendly troops who were pushing the phone away, and shouted at the front line.
Hold on!Friends will come and take over me soon
The second half of the sentence that had not been finished was frozen in his throat. The moment the commander turned his gaze to the flanks of the position, his entire face was covered with horror.
I saw a giant crab four or five meters tall moving with its mechanical legs full of metal texture, and bypassing a row of collapsed ruins to their flanks.
What's that thing?!
The face of the captain was written with confusion.
I saw two thick and long gun barrels or gun barrels extending from the pair of solid and powerful clawed feet, aiming at the group of wolf soldiers who were unable to move behind the dilapidated houses and shacks not far ahead of him.
Because the scene in front of me was so shocking that the Y-2 drone, the Hellhound unmanned vehicle, and the dozens of soldiers armed with exoskeletons to their teeth, which were closely following the giant crab, seemed negligible.
Before he could react, the two cannon barrels spewed out thick and long flames, pouring fierce firepower towards his command!
Bang bang bang!
There was no time to make a scream.
Dozens of soldiers hiding behind the bunker were instantly crushed into pieces and meat paste with the bunker in front of them.
The shell continued to throw away from the receiver, falling to the ground with a twilight clang, and the fragmented bodies fell together.
The confused expression turned into horror. Not only the commander commanding on the front line, but also the soldiers squatting behind the bunker and firing.
They have never had a fire with such a cruel guy!
The bullets fired by the Ripper's rifle were tickling it and had no effect at all, while their bunkers were as fragile as paper in front of the continuous output barrel.
The soldier carrying the iron fist and the bazooka was so powerful that he could not raise his head because of the firepower of the accumulated fire. He was either identified by the drone roaring over his head and shot it out of his head.
The alliance has not only invested in the battlefield, but the majority of people's attention has been taken away by the eye-catching big guy.
Six King Crabs amphibious all-terrain infantry armor, covering six groups of mechanized infantry, launched an attack in six different directions.
In just a few breaths, the 1,000-man team under Prince Dilip's wing defense line was torn a big gap like an avalanche.
He could no longer restrain the fear in his heart. The soldiers squatting behind the bunker, regardless of the threat of their superiors' calls, threw down their weapons and turned around and fled.
That embarrassed look was like a rat that was panicked.
Ahahah！
monster!
devil!The Alliance summoned the Devil!
It was not only the defense line under their feet that was defeated, but also the confidence and arrogance that came from the deepest line in their hearts.
At this moment, they only hated that the wolf god had installed two legs for them and could not escape from this ghost place faster.
The atmosphere of despair and fear followed the fleeing soldiers and collided with the 20000 team that was thrusting their chests and heading up to the front line.
No one could believe the scene in front of them until the vicious king crabs chased their friendly troops and rushed to them...
……
Just when the ace of the Xilan Empire was beaten to death, he led the 300-man team to attack the props and leaders on the flanks of the position and found that the six mechanized teams under him had actually changed from the flanks to the front line troops.
The Imperial army, which was bitten by them, did not even make decent resistance, threw down their weapons and turned around and ran away.
So they were planning to steal the butt and annihilate the Thousand-Man team, but they stole the loneliness, but they were full of collision with another Thousand-Man team that came to reinforce.
These wolf soldiers who were supplemented were also cruel people, perfectly interpreting what it means to use their heads to hit the steel plate. They exchanged fire with the alliance players in the alley without any preparation.
At first, the props led the teams planned to withdraw the teams and pull these iron-headed wolves to the position of the Governor's Mansion that the second team held to harvest them, but they couldn't resist the fact that these guys were so bad that they dared to rush up without even an armored unit that could pose a threat to them. They found that the hard bones in their mouths could not be chewed and began to flee backwards.
The other party almost fed their heads into their mouths. If he didn't take a bite, he would probably be eliminated by his teammates for a week.
Seeing that the reinforcements from the Xilan Empire that were heading to the front line also began to defeat, the prop leader reached out and pressed his hand on his helmet and shouted loudly in the entire team channel.
Pay attention to all units!
With the map marking position as the boundary, everyone continues to move forward!Free fire!No need to save ammunition, beat him hard!Until you clear your magazines and go home!
He was responded to by excitement.
receive!
Brothers rushed!
For the Alliance!!!
Aaa！
With the issuance of the attack order, the all-terrain infantry armor of King Crab suddenly shook off the crab legs, and under the cover of the infantry, crossed the low sheds and rushed forward.
Everyone was red in their eyes.
Especially for the intelligence players riding in the belly of a mechanical crab, almost everyone holds a triple-digit head in their hands.
The quadrotor drone flying in front provides them with a top-down view, and they just need to pull the trigger towards someone’s place.
The 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bomb is combined with the high-explosive bomb, and it doesn't even need to aim. Just move forward and you'll be done.
The Imperial soldiers blocked in the alley were dazzled.
At first they could see where the tracer flew from, but when they arrived at the back they were simply pinned to death on the ground.
Ha ha ha ha!My Urgot is crazy!
Listening to the strange laughter in the team channel, the players following the side who were advancing together gave envious eyes to the guy with his butt sticking out.
Damn it, I'll play for a while!
The intelligence player rolled his eyes.
Get out!Do you think this thing can get on the bus by pressing F?After all, I have been training in Shuguang City for a few days!
While the few people were talking, an iron fist rocket launcher suddenly emerged from the alley that was close to the corner and hit one of the mechanical legs without bias.
Perhaps because he was too pretentious, even God couldn't bear to see it. The jet of metal jet accidentally penetrated the power part of the mechanical leg, causing the crab to shorten and collapsed the dirt house next to it without balance.
The imperial soldier carrying the bazooka was quickly beaten into a sieve, but the big crab lying on the ruins seemed to be drunk and could not stand up.
After all, it is a test machine that just came out of the laboratory. The overly avant-garde design makes it full of uncertainties.
Even if this thing is shown in the test, it can even walk with three legs broken, and it cannot withstand the complex situation on the battlefield.
Seeing the soldiers of the empire coming, the intelligence player who was still pretending to behave the other second before suddenly screamed in panic.
Damn it!Sons, come and protect your car!
The players who were already helping him with guns twitched when they heard this slut.
MMP！
For a moment, they suddenly wanted to test how hard the armor of this thing can be...
……
On the other side, the north side of the Governor's Office.
Seeing the group of gray wolf soldiers fading away like a tide, the player sitting on the machine gun position simply turned off the insurance and complained with a bad look on his face.
Mom, these guys can't help but beat them.
When I heard that there were more than 5,000 people on the other side, almost everyone thought there would be a fierce battle to fight next, but they didn't expect that these so-called elite combat power would be so bad.
However, it can be seen that these guys have tried their best.
The shells that were corrected for shooting had always landed near the Governor's Mansion, but they were soon shot back by the Alliance's counterattack.
They tried to break through the machine gun firepower of the Governor's Office with a sea of humans tactic, but were locked by several 10mm machine gun frames.
Normally, the subordinates continued to suffer casualties, and the battle situation did not make any progress. The front-line commander should have some clues and realized that there was something wrong with the fighting style.
Since the support firepower is not enough, push the artillery to the front line as direct firepower, or dig more fortifications on the front line and repair more machine gun positions. Even if it is to fight a quick-and-decisive raid into a continuously consumed tug-of-war, it is better than letting the soldiers rush forward without artillery fire cover.
But they didn't do this, as if they were in a hurry to reincarnate, and they insisted on winning the battle as soon as possible.
Not only the players holding the machine gun did not understand, but those who were guarding the Governor's Mansion did not understand, were these guys here to fight or fertilize...
……
On the other side, there was noisy inside the temporary command center at the port of Jingalun Port.
The battle reports from the front line floated like snowflakes, and the command channel was even more chattering and noisy.
...This is the Governor's Office, and the enemy's front-line troops have collapsed!Are we continuing to guard here?Or catch up?
This is the 300-man team!We launched a fire with the enemy units that came to reinforce!No enemy armored units were found, only a small number of anti-tank weapons... It should be a team of thousands, or two. We plan to clear the ammunition and come back.
...Damn, we have a stupid copy here, and a 'Urgate' has broken leg!The coordinates have been updated on the map, please send support as soon as possible!
How many times have I said it, don’t give me nicknames to the equipment!Use official number!
This is the 400th man team. We have sent a team to reinforce and hold on!.
I'm so hungry, when will the meal start?
Who is in the port?Ask the NPC in the logistics department if you can add a dish.
...The enemy reinforcements were defeated!Grass, these animals retreated faster than me, so the brothers of the 400-man team don’t need them anymore!We will find a few fellow villagers to help drag the unlucky thing that broke down
%￥！
Damn, your team's strength is what animals do to eat? Do you still need to hire someone for this work?!
This is the Governor's Office, and our reconnaissance team observed that the Gray Wolf Army was gathering towards the 'Craba Market'!The target is five kilometers north of the Governor's Mansion, and they seem to be planning to reorganize their troops there!There are about two to three thousand teams.
Although there was a lot of noise in the communication channel, the feedback on the frontline situation was still clear, and Fang Chang had basically understood a rough idea.
After all, even if the battle situation is a little more urgent or even more complicated, these animals will not be nonsense in the command channel.
Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and said casually.
How to say it?Did you eat these two or three thousand people directly?It was still left to the group of rookies in Camp Rowell to deal with it.
Nearly 20,000 slaves have been trained to at least know how to fire, when to fire, and how to occupy the target and move forward.
It is undoubtedly a dream to expect them to defeat a well-trained army on the front battlefield, but it is still no problem to deal with a group of defeated troops as cannon fodders in Make up the numbers with the support of the Alliance's artillery fire.
At least let them give it a try.
However, unlike Lao Bai, Fang Chang did not focus on the two or three thousand people retreating to the area of Kraba Market, but instead focused on the trenches outside the settlement.
...Do you think there will be big figures from the Xilan Empire among these two or three thousand people?
Looking at Fang Chang who suddenly spoke, Lao Bai hesitated for a moment and frowned.
Why do you say so?
Guess it.
Staring at the strategic map unfolding in the holographic screen, the square index finger and thumb pinched their chin and fell into deep thought.
According to the information observed by the scouts under the Scouts of Brother Killing Dagger, the Gray Wolf Army stationed outside the settlement has made new moves.
Although I don’t know why General Alayan made this series of tricks, the guy obviously noticed the troubles of his friendly forces and tried to make some remedies.
A team of 10,000 people was gathering in batches towards positions outside the settlement, as if they were planning to return to the defeated friendly forces on the front line.
At this time, Fang Chang suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.
Even the identity that the highest commander of the Gray Wolf Army fears... What do you think may be?
Lao Bai thought for a moment and said in an uncertain tone.
Royal relatives?
He didn't know much about the organizational structure of the Xilan Empire, after all, this strange survivor power was completely different from any survivor power they had ever seen.
However, since this so-called imperial elite is an elite directly under the Emperor of Xilan Empire, it is obviously unlikely that the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard would be a small character like eunuch.
Even if he is just pretending, he has to try to save it, at least he has to make no mistakes in that person or the power behind that person.
Perhaps Alayan actually doesn't care about the life or death of this VIP, but they can take advantage of this...
Realizing Fang Chang's plan, Lao Bai looked at him in surprise.
Do you want to play a supporter?
I do think so, but it depends on whether they give us this opportunity. After all, these guys have always been beyond our expectations. I seriously suspect that the same is true this time...
When he said this, Fang Chang paused for a moment, reached out and pressed his hand to his ear, and ordered the murder dagger stationed in Rowell Camp.
Notify Lasi.
Let him prepare for work.
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