At the same time the reinforcements led by Ross arrived in the port, the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army stationed in Xifan Port were eagerly waiting, ready to teach these big-nosed people a lesson.
The Imran Mirage Commander who commanded the first line of defense.
At this moment, he was holding a telescope with Willant military aid in his hand and observing the four warships that were coming from afar.
The three seem to be transport ships, and there is also a dark thing that should be a warship, but it is too far apart to see what the situation is.
Seeing that there was only one warship, Imran felt a little relieved.
It seems that as His Majesty Yanush said, the Legion could not send many people.
In fact, until four days ago, he was a centurion of the city defense force, living a happy life of tying fishing and drying nets in one, three, five, six, seven, bullying men and women.
However, because the commander escaped at the last minute, they turned against each other and joined the rebels without sending them a shot.
In fact, no wonder they didn't resist.
Due to Xilan's special ecological environment, Tiandu had to guard the local forces strictly, and the local nobles were not interested in raising a group of soldiers that they could not command.
Therefore, in the Xilan Empire, the city defense force that grandma did not love his uncle and did not love was the lowest in combat power.
Although the name contains a city defense, the things I do on weekdays have nothing to do with the city defense, that is, bullying the mud legs of the arable land, the vendors who set up stalls, or the gangsters like them.
Yanush, who was born in the Gray Wolf Army, actually looked down on them.
However, perhaps it was for the purpose of more and more, or for the helplessness that no one was available, he finally accepted them all.
More than that.
This kind King of Heaven not only retained the original officers of the City Defense Forces, but also generously promoted and even reused them, and even rewarded them with the rich Xifan Port!
Imran could see that their Heavenly King had a lot of plans!
This noble Lord of Heavenly King really intends to overthrow that decadent and incompetent empire!
They are actually not without opportunities.
At present, the empire's ace is in the distant Mammoth State, and there is no time to return to defense, and it is impossible to return to defense.
On the other hand, their Heavenly King relied on the legend of the sky swallowing the sun and the declaration of liberating all slaves, and in just a few days their troops were pulled up a large army of 200,000 people!
Even though the quality of this army is uneven, there are serious problems with equipment and supplies, they cannot withstand their huge scale!And high morale!
They are like snowballs rolling down from the top of a mountain. They not only roll bigger and bigger, but also become more and more powerful, and they will eventually turn into an avalanche that swept everything!
And if this guy really succeeds, then he is also a good master of the dragon!
Maybe I can be named a count...
Just as Imran was daydreaming, a cannon sound in the distance suddenly pulled him back to reality.
He was shocked all over, and almost conditioned reflexively used his strength, grabbed the intercom and shouted loudly.
It's a legion!Willant!Those big noses are here!Everyone is ready to fight!
The loud voice immediately spread throughout the battlefield through the radio of the Mie.
Inspired by the hoarse voice, shouts immediately rang out from the entire line of defense.
Oh oh oh!!
The Willant Man of Dogs!
What a fuck!Give these big noses some color!!
The noisy sound was like the squeaking of a mouse. At this moment, they were still clamoring to start the war, not realizing that they were in trouble.
The first to launch the attack was the 380mm naval gun on the shallow water heavy gunboat.
The thick and long flames soared into the sky from the dark and serene steel deck, like a sharp sword piercing through the sky, and like a thunder that penetrated the clear sky!
When the deafening roar pushed away the waves, the little mice guarding the harbor finally realized in a daze what kind of enemy they were facing.
No one dared to infuriate these guys who were born for war like them.
boom!!!
The boiling lava exploded on the brick and stone road!
The bricks and pieces of dry land flew up like green onions, and the shock wave of sweeping like plows rose across the street in an instant!
The two 100mm cannons at the intersection of the street didn't have time to fire, and they didn't even see the shadow of the target, and were crushed into a twisted ball of scrap iron by the scorching shock wave.
The gunner and loader who were squatting aside were crushed into pieces before they even screamed, and they were crushed into pieces with the broken windows along the street.
But the unlucky people who squatted on the edge of the explosion area lay down into the ruins like a rag.
Half-dead is the worst.
Those injured by the bomb were twitching, trembling, and struggling in the ruins...
Ah……
My...legs...
Ahahah！
Help... don't...I don't want to die...
The entire port was silent.
Only the crackling sound of the broken beam and the howling of the wolf crying ghosts surrounded by thick smoke.
Some people covered their broken legs and cried bitterly, some people shrank into a ball like shrimp balls, and some people tried in vain to stuff the leaking intestines back into their stomachs...
All the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army holding the gun were stunned.
Facing the street that instantly turned into ruins, they lost their words in an instant.
That's...what?
It seems like it's just a blink of an eye.
The defense line they built was crumpled into a ball and threw it into the sky.
Half of the Hundreds were beaten away in an instant, and they didn't even see the Willant people anywhere...
Smack
A black rain suddenly started in the sky.
The stones and mud that were previously blown away by artillery fire fell down, hitting the bunker in front of the soldiers, hitting the helmets, and even drilling into the collar...
Wake countless people out of their sleep!
Standing on the front line, the commander Imran opened his mouth and unconsciously wet his pants.
He finally knew why Yanush left here in a hurry.
His thoughts at this moment were exactly the same as that guy, and also exactly the same as his former commander!
In the end, his former commander was the real smart man, and that guy who was not usually revealed was sober than anyone else.
The guy knew from the beginning that Xifan Port was already over from the moment the rebels occupied the port area, and they were dead whether they resisted or not!
If that's the case, what else can you resist?
Run away quickly!
Imran opened his mouth, restraining the panic on his face, and shouted loudly with a stern look on his face.
...No, don't panic!There are many people here!They only have three...oh no, four ships!If you have the ability, they should not go ashore. When they get ashore... I will definitely make them look good!
Even if it was to buy time for himself to escape, he had to let the little mice stand on the front line.
He yelled at the same time as he stepped back, and finally turned off the intercom connected to the radio and threw the task of commanding the soldiers to the trembling adjutant.
He himself found some messy excuses indiscriminately, and fled from the command post of the front-line position in a panic in a panic-winding look in the desperate eyes of the grass team.
And as he prayed, the Willant people really had no intention of going ashore.
At least not now.
The previous shell was just a scheduling shot.
After confirming the bounce point, the thick and long gun barrel spewed out the flames again and again!
The roaring shells covered the entire port, and the defenders curled up in the building ran away in a hurry and screamed.
Xifan Port is not a military port, and there is no solid fortress or bunker here.
As for the marble buildings brought here by the Willant people, they could not provide any cover for the mice hiding inside, and they almost collapsed in front of the 380mm heavy cannon.
It's like tofu slammed by a knife!
When the third shell fell, the morale of the Thousand-member Tianwang Army stationed in the port had completely collapsed.
After all, most people here actually don’t know why they are fighting, and what can they do if they win this game, they just feel that they can win.
It was not until the sound of the cannon that they realized how abstract the mucus in their heads was. The real war was not as they imagined!
However, it is too late to regret...
The roar of the artillery fire did not stop because of their fear and howl, but rolled straight over their heads and into the nearby city.
Not only were the defenders killed and injured countless times, but the civilians in the urban area were the same.They were ravaged by the rebels a few days ago, and this time they were beaten by the Willant people again.
The sound of cannons rang for more than ten minutes, and the once prosperous port was filled with thick smoke.
Enough!
McClane reached out and grabbed Rose's shoulder and turned the latter's face over.
Ross' eyes were red, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and his mouth kept twitching.
Enough... enough?Not enough at all!You saw it too!See what they all did!These beasts... I'm going to kill them all!They must pay their blood debts!
He roared hysterically, every inch of his muscles trembling.
After all, he didn't need to listen to McLan's orders, and at this moment he forgot about the respect his subordinates for his superiors.
McClane didn't blame him for his rudeness, after all, he was in the same mood.
I agree with you, but don't forget that it is our port.
McClane stared at him intently, his eyes cold, and his hands holding his shoulders were slightly pressing.
Moreover, don’t you think the cannon is too cheap?
Ross was stunned for a moment, although his breath was still thick and heavy, but he was no longer as crazy as before.
McLan continued slowly.
Don’t you have ‘Grayman’ mercenaries…I have a good idea.They are so brave, let’s see how brave they are.
When he said this, a cruel grin gradually sneered on the corner of his tight mouth.
Seeing that cruel smile, Rose suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He understood what this guy wanted to do.
He is worthy of being a barbarian of the Eastern Legion, and the way to torture people is different.
but……
This sounds like a good idea.
Ross's mouth gradually curled up a cruel curve, and reached a consensus with the demon from the Eastern Legion in front of him.
really……
The guns were too cheap for them.
How about fighting with mutants with bare hands?
Based on his knowledge of the Grey, the animals would dismantle them into parts and would dismantle them bit by bit to keep the food freshest...
He no longer wants to treat the guys on the shore as humans, he just wants to slaughter them in the cruelest way!
Restraining the grin at the corner of his mouth, McClellan patted his shoulder and then looked towards the direction of the coastline.
...Even if there is a surviving Willant, we have to save them.
It is enough to vent our anger, and it is time for our young men to come on.
……
As the sound of artillery fire stopped, two transport ships loaded with soldiers rushed to the port.
The soldiers standing on the deck were already full of anger, holding the rifle in their hands tightly, wishing they could swallow the beasts on the shore alive!
Purge The team stood in the front row, and the big man wearing heavy bulletproof armor held the fire spurt and the barrel of the revolver in his hands.
These big men are all the Willant people who have failed to awaken. The unstable fragments buried in DNA give them tenacity and strength beyond ordinary people, but take away their IQ.
However, even those stupid faces were full of bloodthirsty anger at this moment.
roar!
A big man roared, and the barrel of the revolver in his hand rested half an inch above his knee, venting a storm-like rain of bullets in the whistling of the revolver!
The soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who were lying behind the storm and could not raise their heads. The soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who were lying behind the cover had no way to fight back. They could only poke the rifle out of the cover and sweep it around.
This move is effective in street fighting, but with this move of hundreds of meters, the bullets either flew into the sky or swept to the ground.
Apart from wasting ammunition, they can be said to have no effect at all!
The beachhead fire position next to the port was soon prepared, and the 100-man team that landed first was immediately divided into ten teams, dividing into three steps and pounced on the wreckage of the building that had been plowed by artillery fire.
Not long after, there were raucous gunfire and wailing wailing from the ruins.
A Willant soldier first shot the leg of a Heavenly King soldier through the wall, and then a gun stuffed directly on his forehead amid the latter's begging for mercy.
Gate seed!What is the ability of a special lady to attack the civilians? I have the ability to come to Ah!Get up for me!!!
The man yelled, pounding the bloody face with the butt like a garlic, and stopped until his teammate pulled him behind the cover.
Enough, this beast is dead!
The man skillfully changed the bullet and loaded it, and the man's face was also full of hatred, and he squeezed out a sentence from his lips with gritted teeth.
...There are so many living.
kill!!!
These Willant soldiers have already killed crazy and almost killed everyone they see!
Fire with a gun, roast with fire, smash with a butt, poke with a bayonet!
Stepping through the broken windows and streets, they rushed to the faces of the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army, almost using all the methods of killing!
Faced with these crazy Willant people, the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army were scared and no longer looked like they were clamoring for the decisive battle.
At first, they tried to struggle dyingly, but after finding that they could not beat them, they immediately pulled off the bandage on their arms and threw down their weapons and ran away desperately.
Just as they hurriedly wrapped the bandages, they abandoned the faith they picked up casually.
After all, this battle was not evenly matched from the beginning.
Most of the defenders squatting here were civilians a few days ago and had just figured out how to shoot and aim.
If they really have the courage to be fearless or believe that they are willing to defend their lives, these flaws are not that fatal, and they can even die if they really sacrifice their lives.
But obviously they didn't.
At least most people who died here did not.
On the other hand, they are all genetic warriors produced using the technology of the prosperity era!
Not to mention that the strength, physique and reflex nerves of these Willant people are about 20% stronger than ordinary people, which is equivalent to the strength, physique agility and one more attribute point. The one standing here is not ordinary Willant people, but a group of well-trained soldiers!
Although the proportion of awakened people in the legion is not as exaggerated as the dozens of alliance corps, they are also struggling from the hell of iron and fire.
And this group of thugs who only dare to swing swords at the weak can naturally not be the opponents of these evil ghosts!
Looking at the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who were running away with their tails, the Wilrant soldier who was red-eyed and roared and roared while shooting.
Damn it...are you quite capable?What to run!Come to Ah!Pick up the gun!
Bullets chased after them. The soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who had dismantled the cloth strips dared not stop. They ran around the ruins with no life, like crazy mice.
Two 10-man teams that were crippled were rushed into a collapsed villa on the second floor.
Frightened by the fear, they took guns at each other reflexively, and almost fought with their own people.
At this moment, the Willant people had already chased the door. They paniced and raised the cabinets that were lying on the glass house and blocked the windows of the front wall. Then they found a white cloth hanging on the broken stool and handed it out of the window.
We surrender!
Big, sir...we will never dare to do it again!!Let's go around us!!
We are... the city defense force!We are not in the same group as them, but Yanush forced us to fight you!
The two soldiers standing at the door looked at each other and smiled grimly. One of them pulled out the grenade, but the other one pressed him back and patted the white phosphorus bomb hanging on his waist.
Use my this.
The fuse was pulled open, and the soldier standing at the door squeezed out a crack in the sealed window, skillfully threw the thing in his hand into the room, and then tightened the cover that blocked the window.
There was a strange scream in the room, like a mouse flooded the mouse hole.
The gorgeous and deadly fire light bloomed like fireworks, dragging pungent poisonous smoke to fly freely, lighting up everything that could be lit in the room.
A miserable scream sounded in the house. The fire-ridden soldiers tried to move the cabinet blocking the door, but were kicked back into the sea of fire by the people guarding the door.
Screams were rising and falling on the position one after another.
This can no longer be called a battle, it is a completely one-sided massacre...
As the Willant landed one after another, the massacre lasted from early morning until noon.
When McClane and Rose and his group stepped onto the port, the entire port was almost stained with blood.
In the end, the Willant people suffered nearly a hundred casualties, while the 20,000 soldiers of the Heavenly King Army stationed at the port were beaten to death, and most of the rest fled to various urban areas of the settlement and hid.
Xifan Port is also a gathering place for millions of people. Even after the troubles of the Heavenly King Army, there are now 700,000 or 800,000 people left.
Ross first reported the local situation to Yongyegang, called for reinforcements and supplies, and then sent three teams of 100 people to block several major exits from the settlement, and issued a death order to approach the level and directly kill him.
Blood debt must be paid for blood.
Their revenge has just begun...
……
Like other senior executives of the Heavenly King Army stationed in the settlements, Imran's thousand-time captain had no time to run out of the city or hide himself, and was caught back to the place where he had fought before.
To be precise, he was handed over by the residents of Xifan Port.
The group of Wirants who were so angry that they frightened everyone, and no one dared to keep this guy at all.
Kneeled on the floor tiles of the port.
Imran looked up at the two Willant officers standing in front of him, trying to beg for mercy for himself.
Large, adults...
Me, I was forced too... It really had nothing to do with me that night!They are all the guy named Yanush... They are robbing the port area!I, I can help you
McClane didn't even look at the betrayal dog, but just took off the cigar that was holding on his mouth and spit out a cigarette ring.
Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the guy's head, and then poked the ignited cigarette butt into his left eye, and was crushed hard.
Squirt
Ahahah ！！！
The pig-killing howl echoed in the room, instantly overshadowing the sizzling sound of Maillard's reaction.
It was not until the oozing blood extinguished the cigar's fire that McClarin threw the blood-stained cigar into the sea, then grabbed the guy's hair and lifted his head.
Did I ask you?
Imran, whose face was covered in blood, shivered, and his whole body twitched like an electric shock, swallowing the air in big mouthfuls, like a dead fish thrown on the shore.
You still have one eye left, McClane stared at his only eye and said word by word, "What do I ask, what do you answer, understand?"
Yes...yes!Oh no, I understand!I understand sir!Imran lit his weak head with all his strength.
McClane threw him on the ground in disgust, looking at the guy who was twisting like a maggot, and asked all the questions he wanted to ask in a cold tone.
Including who participated that night, the mastermind involved, how many people died, how many people died, and how many people survived, etc.
Imran poured out everything he knew.
After asking about the information he wanted, McClellan nodded, then pulled out the gun cleanly and thumped at the astonished face.
He never said he would save this guy's life, but he honestly explained that he could endure less hardship.
Buried according to local customs.
yes!
The soldiers standing at the side stood up straight, saluted, and then dragged the dead dog-like body to the side.
Ten thousand a day will take two months... Tsk, Ross tumbled his tongue, his anger on his face, and he clenched his fists fiercely, Damn...why would you apply for a strategic nuclear warhead.
If he continues to kill at this speed, he will not be able to go home to reunite before his birthday.
Come on, you have to change the place and rebuilt the port.McClass took off his gloves and threw them into the sea, then took out a new cigar and lit it for himself.
Although this colony was the political achievement of the civil servant group, it was ultimately the property of the Willant people.
He paused and continued in a cold tone after spitting out a smoke ring.
Just replace the dirty blood.
We still want it.
……
In wasteland, the distribution of information transmission speed is the same as the distribution of wealth, and is extremely uneven.
This is not only limited by the technical level, but also by a series of problems such as infrastructure construction, track garbage and the interference of radioactive layers on electromagnetic wave signals.
It is precisely for such reasons that some places on the wasteland have even restored the Internet of Things in the prosperous era, which not only allows you to surf at high intensity 24 hours a day, anywhere, but also can also rinse the refrigerator.
However, in some places, they still need to rely on telegrams or even more primitive ways to exchange information, highlighting a purely natural way.
That's why.
The tragedy that occurred in Xifan Port was only known by the executioners who fired the gun and the miserable people who were shot.
Early in the morning of the first day of the Wasteland Era 214, most of the Alliance's settlements were still immersed in the festive festive celebrations.
Last night, Dawn City set off two hours of fireworks to celebrate the New Year.
Those survivors who have good alliances not only celebrate New Year's Day and New Year's Eve in a fashionable way, but also broadcast the fireworks feast on their own TVs or other media devices!
The festive atmosphere lasted until the morning of the next day.
Just a few hours before the Willant attacked Xifan Port, the streets of Dawn City were filled with jubilation.
Whether it was the local residents or the wasteland tourists who lived here, they all got up a morning bed and gathered in the square of Shuguang City early.
Although it snowed all night last night, it could not destroy the enthusiasm in people's hearts.
A pair of gazes filled with excitement and joy, staring at the center of the square intently.
And where the eyes gathered, a blue power armor was standing there.
The tough and handsome face had a spring breeze-like smile, and he waved his hand gently to the people watching him, just like greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
People's enthusiasm was completely ignited at this moment. Small flags as big as palms swayed like waves, and warm cheers burst out in the entire square instantly.
Long live the manager!!
Long live the alliance!!!
certainly.
In addition to the same voices, there are also some unique voices.
It is mainly sent by players.
Brother Guang is awesome!!
Brother Guang, look at me!Brother Guang!
Do you still remember the garbage pile by Linghu Lake? I have picked up rags for you!
My dad looked at me!
Get out of here, don’t get in touch with each other!
Alas... The NPC in this game is so handsome, I'm almost halfway up.
vomit!!!
Although there are some NPCs in the league who have learned Mandarin, such as Boss Xia, who has learned it.
However, because these players' speeches are too abstract, even Xiaoyu, who first learned Mandarin, could not understand it.
Standing in the crowd, Pai stood on tiptoe and curiously looked at the shelter residents.
What was that person over there shouting?
Xiaoyu, who didn't care much, closed his eyes and listened carefully for a while, and said seriously.
It seemed like he was shouting to give birth to a baby for Brother Chu.
Pai was stunned for a moment and turned around.
Ah?But that guy is a man Ah?
Xiaoyu's eyebrows suddenly stood up.
That won’t work!
Alisa, who was standing aside, said with a lot of laughter and cry.
Regardless of whether it works or not...that kind of thing can't be done at all.
Heya, holding her arms, smiled pursed her lips and gently pushed the holographic glasses on the bridge of her nose.
From a technical perspective...
Before she could say anything, she was covered by Boss Xia beside her.
OK OK OK Don't try it, I don't want to hear that thing thank you!
Not only the residents of the alliance, but also many wastelanders from afar, as well as residents of other survivors.
The legend about alliance managers is no longer just a alliance or river valley province.
The coalition forces returning home and all those who long for order have already brought the deeds about him and the residents of Shelter No. 404 to every corner of the wasteland.
Those stories are like the seeds of dandelions, taking root and sprouting on one strange land after another.
And those who long for him are also here with a pilgrimage.
In order to see him with your own eyes, countless people even made a special trip to come from the distant ideal city and even Triumph City.
...Is that the administrator of the alliance?
He actually looks quite young.
I thought it would be an old man... I didn't expect that I looked only in my early twenties.
Could it be that he had lived for a long time, but he just couldn't see it.
You mean the old men in the academy?
It's hard to say, who knows this kind of thing?
Several Willant men stood on the edge of the crowd in the square looking at the figure standing in the center with their arms held.
Not far from them, several survivors from Ideal City were shouting with a few mercenaries from the Free State next to them.
I heard that in the wasteland of Weifu, he hammered a pioneer wearing biodynamic armor with one hammer!
He has also been on the front line in person?!
Haha, then he has many legendary deeds.If you have time, just find a tavern in Dawn City to inquire, those drunkards can blow all day.
Incredible...
It sounds like bragging.
cough!I dare not guarantee other things, but this is absolutely true.To be honest, I had served in the 100th Mountain Division before, and I saw it with my own eyes!
In the boiling noise, the bell at eight o'clock rang in the square on time.
That was the most shining moment of the rising sun in the day.
Standing in the center of the square, Chu Guang looked around at the expectant faces on the square, spoke in a solemn but friendly voice, and sent congratulations on the first day of the New Year to those looking forward to those looking forward to it.
Today is the 214th year of the Wasteland Era. More than two centuries have passed since we lost everything and fell from heaven to abyss... before we knew it.
But at this moment, what I want to remember is not the despair of those two centuries, but the 213th year of the Wasteland Era that just passed
The history of that whole year was written by our hands!
...In that year, we not only conquered the mother nest that poisoned this land for more than two hundred years, but also sowed the seeds of civilization to the far south and drove out the plague, chaos and barbarism that were eyeing our prosperity.
This road is not easy, even full of hardships, ups and downs and death.We have stood at the intersection of fate more than once and fell into chaos and disagreement several times.
Fortunately, we did not give up, but united in the process of putting aside all disputes, stood side by side for the common destiny, and jointly formed a line of defense to defend the bottom line and dignity of human civilization, and fought for this until we achieved the final victory!
This great and glorious victory belongs not only to the Alliance, but also to those who fight alongside us, and to all who have dreams and hopes for the end of the Wasteland Era!
Today we will face new challenges, including how to resolve the unresolved disputes, including how to continue the already illuminated road, including how to sow the seeds of civilization to farther away, and caring for them to grow and form.
I believe we are capable and determined enough to fulfill all our assumptions about tomorrow.Our predecessors have left us with enough experience, blueprints and inspiration. Now it is time to take over the torch in their hands and let us continue to pass on the torch!
The Wasteland Era will surely end in our hands, and this victory that has been belated for two centuries will eventually belong to us!
To all the survivors who united!
Just as Chu Guang finished his speech, there was a thunderous applause and cheers and cheers like thunderousness in the square.
Looking at the energetic faces, Chu Guang smiled and waved his hand to signal, and then handed over the host of the celebration to the emcee waiting behind him, announcing the official start of the celebration.
As before, Chu Guang did not intend to take up too much time for people.
After distributing the medal of honor to the players, he left the square belonging to all survivors surrounded by flowers and applause.
He has always felt that on this day worth celebrating, people should spend more time with their families, rather than spending their energy on themselves.
Moreover, he also needs some private time to deal with some trivial matters in life and interpersonal relationships, and to wander around in this settlement.
Especially the latter.
He wanted to spend more time to see how people were doing during the time he was away, and what new tricks his cute little players have created.
However, just as Chu Guang was thinking about where to have a meal first, Lu Bei, who was following him, suddenly seemed to have received some news, and his face instantly became serious.
He accelerated his pace and walked to Chu Guang's side, and he lowered his voice and said in a low voice.
Sir... Something big happened!
The Imran Mirage Commander who commanded the first line of defense.
At this moment, he was holding a telescope with Willant military aid in his hand and observing the four warships that were coming from afar.
The three seem to be transport ships, and there is also a dark thing that should be a warship, but it is too far apart to see what the situation is.
Seeing that there was only one warship, Imran felt a little relieved.
It seems that as His Majesty Yanush said, the Legion could not send many people.
In fact, until four days ago, he was a centurion of the city defense force, living a happy life of tying fishing and drying nets in one, three, five, six, seven, bullying men and women.
However, because the commander escaped at the last minute, they turned against each other and joined the rebels without sending them a shot.
In fact, no wonder they didn't resist.
Due to Xilan's special ecological environment, Tiandu had to guard the local forces strictly, and the local nobles were not interested in raising a group of soldiers that they could not command.
Therefore, in the Xilan Empire, the city defense force that grandma did not love his uncle and did not love was the lowest in combat power.
Although the name contains a city defense, the things I do on weekdays have nothing to do with the city defense, that is, bullying the mud legs of the arable land, the vendors who set up stalls, or the gangsters like them.
Yanush, who was born in the Gray Wolf Army, actually looked down on them.
However, perhaps it was for the purpose of more and more, or for the helplessness that no one was available, he finally accepted them all.
More than that.
This kind King of Heaven not only retained the original officers of the City Defense Forces, but also generously promoted and even reused them, and even rewarded them with the rich Xifan Port!
Imran could see that their Heavenly King had a lot of plans!
This noble Lord of Heavenly King really intends to overthrow that decadent and incompetent empire!
They are actually not without opportunities.
At present, the empire's ace is in the distant Mammoth State, and there is no time to return to defense, and it is impossible to return to defense.
On the other hand, their Heavenly King relied on the legend of the sky swallowing the sun and the declaration of liberating all slaves, and in just a few days their troops were pulled up a large army of 200,000 people!
Even though the quality of this army is uneven, there are serious problems with equipment and supplies, they cannot withstand their huge scale!And high morale!
They are like snowballs rolling down from the top of a mountain. They not only roll bigger and bigger, but also become more and more powerful, and they will eventually turn into an avalanche that swept everything!
And if this guy really succeeds, then he is also a good master of the dragon!
Maybe I can be named a count...
Just as Imran was daydreaming, a cannon sound in the distance suddenly pulled him back to reality.
He was shocked all over, and almost conditioned reflexively used his strength, grabbed the intercom and shouted loudly.
It's a legion!Willant!Those big noses are here!Everyone is ready to fight!
The loud voice immediately spread throughout the battlefield through the radio of the Mie.
Inspired by the hoarse voice, shouts immediately rang out from the entire line of defense.
Oh oh oh!!
The Willant Man of Dogs!
What a fuck!Give these big noses some color!!
The noisy sound was like the squeaking of a mouse. At this moment, they were still clamoring to start the war, not realizing that they were in trouble.
The first to launch the attack was the 380mm naval gun on the shallow water heavy gunboat.
The thick and long flames soared into the sky from the dark and serene steel deck, like a sharp sword piercing through the sky, and like a thunder that penetrated the clear sky!
When the deafening roar pushed away the waves, the little mice guarding the harbor finally realized in a daze what kind of enemy they were facing.
No one dared to infuriate these guys who were born for war like them.
boom!!!
The boiling lava exploded on the brick and stone road!
The bricks and pieces of dry land flew up like green onions, and the shock wave of sweeping like plows rose across the street in an instant!
The two 100mm cannons at the intersection of the street didn't have time to fire, and they didn't even see the shadow of the target, and were crushed into a twisted ball of scrap iron by the scorching shock wave.
The gunner and loader who were squatting aside were crushed into pieces before they even screamed, and they were crushed into pieces with the broken windows along the street.
But the unlucky people who squatted on the edge of the explosion area lay down into the ruins like a rag.
Half-dead is the worst.
Those injured by the bomb were twitching, trembling, and struggling in the ruins...
Ah……
My...legs...
Ahahah！
Help... don't...I don't want to die...
The entire port was silent.
Only the crackling sound of the broken beam and the howling of the wolf crying ghosts surrounded by thick smoke.
Some people covered their broken legs and cried bitterly, some people shrank into a ball like shrimp balls, and some people tried in vain to stuff the leaking intestines back into their stomachs...
All the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army holding the gun were stunned.
Facing the street that instantly turned into ruins, they lost their words in an instant.
That's...what?
It seems like it's just a blink of an eye.
The defense line they built was crumpled into a ball and threw it into the sky.
Half of the Hundreds were beaten away in an instant, and they didn't even see the Willant people anywhere...
Smack
A black rain suddenly started in the sky.
The stones and mud that were previously blown away by artillery fire fell down, hitting the bunker in front of the soldiers, hitting the helmets, and even drilling into the collar...
Wake countless people out of their sleep!
Standing on the front line, the commander Imran opened his mouth and unconsciously wet his pants.
He finally knew why Yanush left here in a hurry.
His thoughts at this moment were exactly the same as that guy, and also exactly the same as his former commander!
In the end, his former commander was the real smart man, and that guy who was not usually revealed was sober than anyone else.
The guy knew from the beginning that Xifan Port was already over from the moment the rebels occupied the port area, and they were dead whether they resisted or not!
If that's the case, what else can you resist?
Run away quickly!
Imran opened his mouth, restraining the panic on his face, and shouted loudly with a stern look on his face.
...No, don't panic!There are many people here!They only have three...oh no, four ships!If you have the ability, they should not go ashore. When they get ashore... I will definitely make them look good!
Even if it was to buy time for himself to escape, he had to let the little mice stand on the front line.
He yelled at the same time as he stepped back, and finally turned off the intercom connected to the radio and threw the task of commanding the soldiers to the trembling adjutant.
He himself found some messy excuses indiscriminately, and fled from the command post of the front-line position in a panic in a panic-winding look in the desperate eyes of the grass team.
And as he prayed, the Willant people really had no intention of going ashore.
At least not now.
The previous shell was just a scheduling shot.
After confirming the bounce point, the thick and long gun barrel spewed out the flames again and again!
The roaring shells covered the entire port, and the defenders curled up in the building ran away in a hurry and screamed.
Xifan Port is not a military port, and there is no solid fortress or bunker here.
As for the marble buildings brought here by the Willant people, they could not provide any cover for the mice hiding inside, and they almost collapsed in front of the 380mm heavy cannon.
It's like tofu slammed by a knife!
When the third shell fell, the morale of the Thousand-member Tianwang Army stationed in the port had completely collapsed.
After all, most people here actually don’t know why they are fighting, and what can they do if they win this game, they just feel that they can win.
It was not until the sound of the cannon that they realized how abstract the mucus in their heads was. The real war was not as they imagined!
However, it is too late to regret...
The roar of the artillery fire did not stop because of their fear and howl, but rolled straight over their heads and into the nearby city.
Not only were the defenders killed and injured countless times, but the civilians in the urban area were the same.They were ravaged by the rebels a few days ago, and this time they were beaten by the Willant people again.
The sound of cannons rang for more than ten minutes, and the once prosperous port was filled with thick smoke.
Enough!
McClane reached out and grabbed Rose's shoulder and turned the latter's face over.
Ross' eyes were red, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and his mouth kept twitching.
Enough... enough?Not enough at all!You saw it too!See what they all did!These beasts... I'm going to kill them all!They must pay their blood debts!
He roared hysterically, every inch of his muscles trembling.
After all, he didn't need to listen to McLan's orders, and at this moment he forgot about the respect his subordinates for his superiors.
McClane didn't blame him for his rudeness, after all, he was in the same mood.
I agree with you, but don't forget that it is our port.
McClane stared at him intently, his eyes cold, and his hands holding his shoulders were slightly pressing.
Moreover, don’t you think the cannon is too cheap?
Ross was stunned for a moment, although his breath was still thick and heavy, but he was no longer as crazy as before.
McLan continued slowly.
Don’t you have ‘Grayman’ mercenaries…I have a good idea.They are so brave, let’s see how brave they are.
When he said this, a cruel grin gradually sneered on the corner of his tight mouth.
Seeing that cruel smile, Rose suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He understood what this guy wanted to do.
He is worthy of being a barbarian of the Eastern Legion, and the way to torture people is different.
but……
This sounds like a good idea.
Ross's mouth gradually curled up a cruel curve, and reached a consensus with the demon from the Eastern Legion in front of him.
really……
The guns were too cheap for them.
How about fighting with mutants with bare hands?
Based on his knowledge of the Grey, the animals would dismantle them into parts and would dismantle them bit by bit to keep the food freshest...
He no longer wants to treat the guys on the shore as humans, he just wants to slaughter them in the cruelest way!
Restraining the grin at the corner of his mouth, McClellan patted his shoulder and then looked towards the direction of the coastline.
...Even if there is a surviving Willant, we have to save them.
It is enough to vent our anger, and it is time for our young men to come on.
……
As the sound of artillery fire stopped, two transport ships loaded with soldiers rushed to the port.
The soldiers standing on the deck were already full of anger, holding the rifle in their hands tightly, wishing they could swallow the beasts on the shore alive!
Purge The team stood in the front row, and the big man wearing heavy bulletproof armor held the fire spurt and the barrel of the revolver in his hands.
These big men are all the Willant people who have failed to awaken. The unstable fragments buried in DNA give them tenacity and strength beyond ordinary people, but take away their IQ.
However, even those stupid faces were full of bloodthirsty anger at this moment.
roar!
A big man roared, and the barrel of the revolver in his hand rested half an inch above his knee, venting a storm-like rain of bullets in the whistling of the revolver!
The soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who were lying behind the storm and could not raise their heads. The soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who were lying behind the cover had no way to fight back. They could only poke the rifle out of the cover and sweep it around.
This move is effective in street fighting, but with this move of hundreds of meters, the bullets either flew into the sky or swept to the ground.
Apart from wasting ammunition, they can be said to have no effect at all!
The beachhead fire position next to the port was soon prepared, and the 100-man team that landed first was immediately divided into ten teams, dividing into three steps and pounced on the wreckage of the building that had been plowed by artillery fire.
Not long after, there were raucous gunfire and wailing wailing from the ruins.
A Willant soldier first shot the leg of a Heavenly King soldier through the wall, and then a gun stuffed directly on his forehead amid the latter's begging for mercy.
Gate seed!What is the ability of a special lady to attack the civilians? I have the ability to come to Ah!Get up for me!!!
The man yelled, pounding the bloody face with the butt like a garlic, and stopped until his teammate pulled him behind the cover.
Enough, this beast is dead!
The man skillfully changed the bullet and loaded it, and the man's face was also full of hatred, and he squeezed out a sentence from his lips with gritted teeth.
...There are so many living.
kill!!!
These Willant soldiers have already killed crazy and almost killed everyone they see!
Fire with a gun, roast with fire, smash with a butt, poke with a bayonet!
Stepping through the broken windows and streets, they rushed to the faces of the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army, almost using all the methods of killing!
Faced with these crazy Willant people, the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army were scared and no longer looked like they were clamoring for the decisive battle.
At first, they tried to struggle dyingly, but after finding that they could not beat them, they immediately pulled off the bandage on their arms and threw down their weapons and ran away desperately.
Just as they hurriedly wrapped the bandages, they abandoned the faith they picked up casually.
After all, this battle was not evenly matched from the beginning.
Most of the defenders squatting here were civilians a few days ago and had just figured out how to shoot and aim.
If they really have the courage to be fearless or believe that they are willing to defend their lives, these flaws are not that fatal, and they can even die if they really sacrifice their lives.
But obviously they didn't.
At least most people who died here did not.
On the other hand, they are all genetic warriors produced using the technology of the prosperity era!
Not to mention that the strength, physique and reflex nerves of these Willant people are about 20% stronger than ordinary people, which is equivalent to the strength, physique agility and one more attribute point. The one standing here is not ordinary Willant people, but a group of well-trained soldiers!
Although the proportion of awakened people in the legion is not as exaggerated as the dozens of alliance corps, they are also struggling from the hell of iron and fire.
And this group of thugs who only dare to swing swords at the weak can naturally not be the opponents of these evil ghosts!
Looking at the soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who were running away with their tails, the Wilrant soldier who was red-eyed and roared and roared while shooting.
Damn it...are you quite capable?What to run!Come to Ah!Pick up the gun!
Bullets chased after them. The soldiers of the Heavenly King Army who had dismantled the cloth strips dared not stop. They ran around the ruins with no life, like crazy mice.
Two 10-man teams that were crippled were rushed into a collapsed villa on the second floor.
Frightened by the fear, they took guns at each other reflexively, and almost fought with their own people.
At this moment, the Willant people had already chased the door. They paniced and raised the cabinets that were lying on the glass house and blocked the windows of the front wall. Then they found a white cloth hanging on the broken stool and handed it out of the window.
We surrender!
Big, sir...we will never dare to do it again!!Let's go around us!!
We are... the city defense force!We are not in the same group as them, but Yanush forced us to fight you!
The two soldiers standing at the door looked at each other and smiled grimly. One of them pulled out the grenade, but the other one pressed him back and patted the white phosphorus bomb hanging on his waist.
Use my this.
The fuse was pulled open, and the soldier standing at the door squeezed out a crack in the sealed window, skillfully threw the thing in his hand into the room, and then tightened the cover that blocked the window.
There was a strange scream in the room, like a mouse flooded the mouse hole.
The gorgeous and deadly fire light bloomed like fireworks, dragging pungent poisonous smoke to fly freely, lighting up everything that could be lit in the room.
A miserable scream sounded in the house. The fire-ridden soldiers tried to move the cabinet blocking the door, but were kicked back into the sea of fire by the people guarding the door.
Screams were rising and falling on the position one after another.
This can no longer be called a battle, it is a completely one-sided massacre...
As the Willant landed one after another, the massacre lasted from early morning until noon.
When McClane and Rose and his group stepped onto the port, the entire port was almost stained with blood.
In the end, the Willant people suffered nearly a hundred casualties, while the 20,000 soldiers of the Heavenly King Army stationed at the port were beaten to death, and most of the rest fled to various urban areas of the settlement and hid.
Xifan Port is also a gathering place for millions of people. Even after the troubles of the Heavenly King Army, there are now 700,000 or 800,000 people left.
Ross first reported the local situation to Yongyegang, called for reinforcements and supplies, and then sent three teams of 100 people to block several major exits from the settlement, and issued a death order to approach the level and directly kill him.
Blood debt must be paid for blood.
Their revenge has just begun...
……
Like other senior executives of the Heavenly King Army stationed in the settlements, Imran's thousand-time captain had no time to run out of the city or hide himself, and was caught back to the place where he had fought before.
To be precise, he was handed over by the residents of Xifan Port.
The group of Wirants who were so angry that they frightened everyone, and no one dared to keep this guy at all.
Kneeled on the floor tiles of the port.
Imran looked up at the two Willant officers standing in front of him, trying to beg for mercy for himself.
Large, adults...
Me, I was forced too... It really had nothing to do with me that night!They are all the guy named Yanush... They are robbing the port area!I, I can help you
McClane didn't even look at the betrayal dog, but just took off the cigar that was holding on his mouth and spit out a cigarette ring.
Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the guy's head, and then poked the ignited cigarette butt into his left eye, and was crushed hard.
Squirt
Ahahah ！！！
The pig-killing howl echoed in the room, instantly overshadowing the sizzling sound of Maillard's reaction.
It was not until the oozing blood extinguished the cigar's fire that McClarin threw the blood-stained cigar into the sea, then grabbed the guy's hair and lifted his head.
Did I ask you?
Imran, whose face was covered in blood, shivered, and his whole body twitched like an electric shock, swallowing the air in big mouthfuls, like a dead fish thrown on the shore.
You still have one eye left, McClane stared at his only eye and said word by word, "What do I ask, what do you answer, understand?"
Yes...yes!Oh no, I understand!I understand sir!Imran lit his weak head with all his strength.
McClane threw him on the ground in disgust, looking at the guy who was twisting like a maggot, and asked all the questions he wanted to ask in a cold tone.
Including who participated that night, the mastermind involved, how many people died, how many people died, and how many people survived, etc.
Imran poured out everything he knew.
After asking about the information he wanted, McClellan nodded, then pulled out the gun cleanly and thumped at the astonished face.
He never said he would save this guy's life, but he honestly explained that he could endure less hardship.
Buried according to local customs.
yes!
The soldiers standing at the side stood up straight, saluted, and then dragged the dead dog-like body to the side.
Ten thousand a day will take two months... Tsk, Ross tumbled his tongue, his anger on his face, and he clenched his fists fiercely, Damn...why would you apply for a strategic nuclear warhead.
If he continues to kill at this speed, he will not be able to go home to reunite before his birthday.
Come on, you have to change the place and rebuilt the port.McClass took off his gloves and threw them into the sea, then took out a new cigar and lit it for himself.
Although this colony was the political achievement of the civil servant group, it was ultimately the property of the Willant people.
He paused and continued in a cold tone after spitting out a smoke ring.
Just replace the dirty blood.
We still want it.
……
In wasteland, the distribution of information transmission speed is the same as the distribution of wealth, and is extremely uneven.
This is not only limited by the technical level, but also by a series of problems such as infrastructure construction, track garbage and the interference of radioactive layers on electromagnetic wave signals.
It is precisely for such reasons that some places on the wasteland have even restored the Internet of Things in the prosperous era, which not only allows you to surf at high intensity 24 hours a day, anywhere, but also can also rinse the refrigerator.
However, in some places, they still need to rely on telegrams or even more primitive ways to exchange information, highlighting a purely natural way.
That's why.
The tragedy that occurred in Xifan Port was only known by the executioners who fired the gun and the miserable people who were shot.
Early in the morning of the first day of the Wasteland Era 214, most of the Alliance's settlements were still immersed in the festive festive celebrations.
Last night, Dawn City set off two hours of fireworks to celebrate the New Year.
Those survivors who have good alliances not only celebrate New Year's Day and New Year's Eve in a fashionable way, but also broadcast the fireworks feast on their own TVs or other media devices!
The festive atmosphere lasted until the morning of the next day.
Just a few hours before the Willant attacked Xifan Port, the streets of Dawn City were filled with jubilation.
Whether it was the local residents or the wasteland tourists who lived here, they all got up a morning bed and gathered in the square of Shuguang City early.
Although it snowed all night last night, it could not destroy the enthusiasm in people's hearts.
A pair of gazes filled with excitement and joy, staring at the center of the square intently.
And where the eyes gathered, a blue power armor was standing there.
The tough and handsome face had a spring breeze-like smile, and he waved his hand gently to the people watching him, just like greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
People's enthusiasm was completely ignited at this moment. Small flags as big as palms swayed like waves, and warm cheers burst out in the entire square instantly.
Long live the manager!!
Long live the alliance!!!
certainly.
In addition to the same voices, there are also some unique voices.
It is mainly sent by players.
Brother Guang is awesome!!
Brother Guang, look at me!Brother Guang!
Do you still remember the garbage pile by Linghu Lake? I have picked up rags for you!
My dad looked at me!
Get out of here, don’t get in touch with each other!
Alas... The NPC in this game is so handsome, I'm almost halfway up.
vomit!!!
Although there are some NPCs in the league who have learned Mandarin, such as Boss Xia, who has learned it.
However, because these players' speeches are too abstract, even Xiaoyu, who first learned Mandarin, could not understand it.
Standing in the crowd, Pai stood on tiptoe and curiously looked at the shelter residents.
What was that person over there shouting?
Xiaoyu, who didn't care much, closed his eyes and listened carefully for a while, and said seriously.
It seemed like he was shouting to give birth to a baby for Brother Chu.
Pai was stunned for a moment and turned around.
Ah?But that guy is a man Ah?
Xiaoyu's eyebrows suddenly stood up.
That won’t work!
Alisa, who was standing aside, said with a lot of laughter and cry.
Regardless of whether it works or not...that kind of thing can't be done at all.
Heya, holding her arms, smiled pursed her lips and gently pushed the holographic glasses on the bridge of her nose.
From a technical perspective...
Before she could say anything, she was covered by Boss Xia beside her.
OK OK OK Don't try it, I don't want to hear that thing thank you!
Not only the residents of the alliance, but also many wastelanders from afar, as well as residents of other survivors.
The legend about alliance managers is no longer just a alliance or river valley province.
The coalition forces returning home and all those who long for order have already brought the deeds about him and the residents of Shelter No. 404 to every corner of the wasteland.
Those stories are like the seeds of dandelions, taking root and sprouting on one strange land after another.
And those who long for him are also here with a pilgrimage.
In order to see him with your own eyes, countless people even made a special trip to come from the distant ideal city and even Triumph City.
...Is that the administrator of the alliance?
He actually looks quite young.
I thought it would be an old man... I didn't expect that I looked only in my early twenties.
Could it be that he had lived for a long time, but he just couldn't see it.
You mean the old men in the academy?
It's hard to say, who knows this kind of thing?
Several Willant men stood on the edge of the crowd in the square looking at the figure standing in the center with their arms held.
Not far from them, several survivors from Ideal City were shouting with a few mercenaries from the Free State next to them.
I heard that in the wasteland of Weifu, he hammered a pioneer wearing biodynamic armor with one hammer!
He has also been on the front line in person?!
Haha, then he has many legendary deeds.If you have time, just find a tavern in Dawn City to inquire, those drunkards can blow all day.
Incredible...
It sounds like bragging.
cough!I dare not guarantee other things, but this is absolutely true.To be honest, I had served in the 100th Mountain Division before, and I saw it with my own eyes!
In the boiling noise, the bell at eight o'clock rang in the square on time.
That was the most shining moment of the rising sun in the day.
Standing in the center of the square, Chu Guang looked around at the expectant faces on the square, spoke in a solemn but friendly voice, and sent congratulations on the first day of the New Year to those looking forward to those looking forward to it.
Today is the 214th year of the Wasteland Era. More than two centuries have passed since we lost everything and fell from heaven to abyss... before we knew it.
But at this moment, what I want to remember is not the despair of those two centuries, but the 213th year of the Wasteland Era that just passed
The history of that whole year was written by our hands!
...In that year, we not only conquered the mother nest that poisoned this land for more than two hundred years, but also sowed the seeds of civilization to the far south and drove out the plague, chaos and barbarism that were eyeing our prosperity.
This road is not easy, even full of hardships, ups and downs and death.We have stood at the intersection of fate more than once and fell into chaos and disagreement several times.
Fortunately, we did not give up, but united in the process of putting aside all disputes, stood side by side for the common destiny, and jointly formed a line of defense to defend the bottom line and dignity of human civilization, and fought for this until we achieved the final victory!
This great and glorious victory belongs not only to the Alliance, but also to those who fight alongside us, and to all who have dreams and hopes for the end of the Wasteland Era!
Today we will face new challenges, including how to resolve the unresolved disputes, including how to continue the already illuminated road, including how to sow the seeds of civilization to farther away, and caring for them to grow and form.
I believe we are capable and determined enough to fulfill all our assumptions about tomorrow.Our predecessors have left us with enough experience, blueprints and inspiration. Now it is time to take over the torch in their hands and let us continue to pass on the torch!
The Wasteland Era will surely end in our hands, and this victory that has been belated for two centuries will eventually belong to us!
To all the survivors who united!
Just as Chu Guang finished his speech, there was a thunderous applause and cheers and cheers like thunderousness in the square.
Looking at the energetic faces, Chu Guang smiled and waved his hand to signal, and then handed over the host of the celebration to the emcee waiting behind him, announcing the official start of the celebration.
As before, Chu Guang did not intend to take up too much time for people.
After distributing the medal of honor to the players, he left the square belonging to all survivors surrounded by flowers and applause.
He has always felt that on this day worth celebrating, people should spend more time with their families, rather than spending their energy on themselves.
Moreover, he also needs some private time to deal with some trivial matters in life and interpersonal relationships, and to wander around in this settlement.
Especially the latter.
He wanted to spend more time to see how people were doing during the time he was away, and what new tricks his cute little players have created.
However, just as Chu Guang was thinking about where to have a meal first, Lu Bei, who was following him, suddenly seemed to have received some news, and his face instantly became serious.
He accelerated his pace and walked to Chu Guang's side, and he lowered his voice and said in a low voice.
Sir... Something big happened!
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