Chapter 459

"That's the case."

In the camp that has been set up, zero tells the important members of his team the tasks assigned above. Su, Feng, belien, brown, Yelu, Haiwei, Leah. All capable people in the zero team were present, and the geographical environment of the Arc de Triomphe bridge and the western end of the canyon was displayed on the smart brain screen on the zero hand. He gave Brown his brain, and he observed the terrain and set up a defense plan as soon as possible.

As for other people, they also got the data of some alien lives in the occupied western city. These data were collected by the golden Tomahawk through half a year's battle. It can be said that they are information exchanged for blood, so they are particularly precious.

This gathering of intelligent races has a total of more than 20 races. Apart from scattered races, three alien races deserve attention. The three alien tribes are pelidon, Paisen and Yali. Among them, the pelidon look like a combination of wolves and eagles. They have an upright werewolf body with two wings on their back. They can fly medium and short distances. They are natural airborne soldiers; The Parsons, on the other hand, are like wise python. Their average body length is about 300 feet. Their skin is coarse and their flesh is rough. Their strength and defense are the highest among other races; As for the last Alec, these guys are like demons from hell, lion headed people, shrouded in a layer of fire. They are born with fire element ability and can use most low-level fire system abilities. They are very troublesome remote attackers.

The names of these three races are derived from their shapes and by comparing them with mythical monsters. The alien race evolved wisdom from the mutant animals. In a sense, they are not very different from those monsters in myths and legends.

"It seems that this mission is not easy." Brown scratched his head and adjusted the topographic map to the suburb between the canyon and the city: "This will be the buffer zone between the city and the bridge. If conditions permit, we can establish effective fortifications and even battle bunkers here. It should slow down the attack rhythm of those monsters. Well, the defense line should be more fucking heavy, and finally be able to separate and annihilate them when their groups charge."

"Will it be too passive?" Haiwei tilted her head, reached out to grab the brain from brown, and then pulled the topographic map to directly adjust to the position of the city. Haiwei reached out and clicked on the screen: "If you want me to say, it's better to take the initiative. As long as they pay attention, will they still have the intention to attack the bridge? If they still attack the bridge, we'll take the opportunity to dismantle their nest and see who's faster. Anyway, there are two legions on our side, the golden axe and the hammer of destruction. They won't be destroyed anyway."

"Shall I say you are innocent or innocent?" Brown said with a dry smile, touching the beard on his chin "First of all, we are short of troops. I don't have enough people to defend, so you still need to take the initiative? Second, let you take the initiative. Miss, do you know how big the city is? What are the areas occupied by foreign nationalities? What is the distribution of troops? If you rush in like this, I'm afraid you'll give the other party a quantitative advantage before you go deep into the city center Drop. "

"I didn't say to fight them. Uncle, you don't see how complex the city's traffic network is. We can take guerrilla tactics to fight street battles with them and limit the battlefield to a small space, so as to make up for the difference in quantity to the greatest extent?"

"That's why you don't know anything. Can you apply human tactics to a group of monsters? Think about it. Does the so-called street fighting mean anything to those flying in the sky, climbing on the ground and big as trains? Besides, as long as you have three or two members of the Yali nationality, qingqingsong will be able to kill you The street battle becomes a plain battle, so you still insist on taking the initiative? "

"Hey, come on, I'm going to be angry about personal attacks!" Haiwei demonstrated with a pink fist. It seems that she still cares about her chest.

"OK, OK." zero interrupted the tit for tat between the two: "Brown's approach is not wrong, but Haiwei's proposal is not beyond consideration. A general once said that pure defense is passive, and appropriate counterattack is the best defense. Therefore, I would like to combine Brown's and Haiwei's opinions and take harassing attacks on enemy cities while doing a good job of defense. At present, our defense work will be more difficult It's hard work, so you need to be more flexible in tactics to divide these pressures. Brown and Haiwei, you two can make a good sum up. Others can break up and rest, keep up their spirit, and we'll start in the afternoon. "

Suddenly, a harsh alarm sounded outside the camp. Everyone looked and knew what had happened. A few seconds later, Sol's dignified voice sounded in the communicator: "We were raided. A large number of aliens suddenly poured into the west of the Arc de Triomphe bridge. They have occupied the west of the bridge and attacked along the bridge. At present, the defenders of the golden Tomahawk are fighting against them. Zero, I want you to go out immediately and drive these monsters back to me."

"I see." zero turned off the communicator and said to brown, "assemble the soldiers, we have work to do!"

The battle broke out suddenly. A large number of foreign tribes from the West quickly seized one side of the bridge and attacked the human barracks in the east along the bridge. The army of the golden Tomahawk quickly fought back, but for the sake of protecting the bridge, the dozens of high-speed guns placed on the edge of the canyon were useless. The golden Tomahawk could only send a large number of servants from the roughly completed bridge The east side of the bridge entered, and there was a fierce encounter with foreign troops in the middle of the bridge.

Leaving the camp on Monday, I heard a huge gunshot from the direction of the bridge, accompanied by the rise of fire and smoke. The violent explosion made people worry about whether it would cause irreparable damage to the main structure of the bridge.

Outside the barracks, soldiers with golden tomahawks are leaving the barracks one after another. Many people did not know. Under the roar of the sergeant, the soldiers lined up and rushed to the direction of the Arc de Triomphe bridge in an orderly manner. But zero knows that these are only the servants of the golden Tomahawk. The real core strength of the tyre Legion is the ability with an average strength of about level 4. They all wear gold armor, use alloy axes, and use close combat tactics.

It is not difficult to find people with power around level 4, and it is not impossible to recruit level 4 soldiers of the thousand people group. But it is not so easy to unify weapons and tactics in order to give full play to the group power in battle. It takes a long time to cultivate a tacit understanding between advance and retreat, and the golden Tomahawk has no training ground in asgatri. They often train on the real battlefield.

This is an iron and blood army coming out of the battlefield. Although it is not inferior to the hammer of destruction in terms of rank and tactical flexibility, its combat power is not inferior. The performance on the battlefield is better than the hammer of destruction.

Although I didn't see the regular soldiers in gold armor, I can feel the well-trained military quality from these servants, which is the temperament that those loose members of the hammer of destruction can't refine.

Behind him, Brown is leading his 300 soldiers to trot. James and starry's team also appeared later. Before zero had time to say hello to them, they had led the team straight to the front. Zero could only shake his head and ordered brown to lead the soldiers to get up later. He called others to rush to the Arc de Triomphe bridge first.

The battle is raging on the Arc de Triomphe bridge. This time, the alien attacked a monster similar to a baboon. But unlike the baboons of the old times, these alien species have no hair, four eyes, a long nose, and dense bone spines on their backs, just like a hedgehog. They are quick and flexible. Even if the main body of the Arc de Triomphe bridge is only laid to the middle section, and the bridge body in the West has only a skeleton.

However, these monsters climb flexibly on the skeleton of the bridge. They will attach themselves to the relatively fragile parts, and then their blood boils and every cell is burning. These aliens are burning their own lives, and they will instantly break out the essence of life for decades or longer in exchange for terrible biological energy.

When the energy reaches a critical point, the monster will burst into a bright red blood flame, and then burst into a blood cloud. The blood cloud has considerable explosive power, and its impact is no less than being directly hit by heavy artillery. The shock wave released by the explosion caused a certain degree of damage to the bridge structure. Perhaps the threat of two or three blood clouds is limited, but under continuous attacks, even the main structure of the bridge with titanium alloy can not withstand such damage.

Fortunately, after the alien raid, the defenders of the golden Tomahawk arranged on the bridge quickly fought back. They occupy the middle of the bridge and use dense fire coverage to force these monsters back, or directly down the bridge. Under the bridge is the shadow Canyon shrouded in darkness. Even if these aliens have strong vitality, they will fall into meat and mud.

But instead of stopping the attack, they became more crazy. When some of the monsters destroyed the bridge structure, others quickly approached the human Garrison through the bridge. After approaching the distance between the two sides, the monsters will fall madly. Their attack style is monotonous but crazy. They tear with their claws, bite with their teeth, and use their flesh and blood against the modern guns of the human defense army.

It was a fierce battle, and life fell every minute. The flowers of flesh and blood bloom one after another in the middle of the bridge, exotic and human. Two different races, at this moment, their blood is entangled with each other.

In addition to burning life and exploding like a biological bomb, monsters have another way to attack. They often curl up after jumping into the crowd. With hundreds of bone spurs on the back, they will bounce and splash. The penetration of bone spurs is limited and can be won in a large number. From time to time, unlucky soldiers pierced the relatively weak positions such as throat or eyes directly by bone spurs, and all died.

Even if it only stabs into non fatal parts such as thighs or arms, it will be torn to pieces by the monster because of distraction.

When zero came to the bridge with other capable people, what he saw was a bloody killing scene. The others were fine. Leah had never seen such a scene before, and her face turned pale. The smell of blood, the blood and internal organs splashing on the bridge deck made her vomit.

However, James and starry, who had arrived first, had been put into battle before zero.

James turned into a sickle demon. His whole body was covered with special crystal armor, and round energy crystals were embedded in his chest and forehead. In James' hand, a dark sickle with ferocious shape is constantly flying. The handle of the sickle can be broken down according to needs, so that James can attack far and near when waving the magic sickle.

A faint energy flame is attached to James's sickle, which makes the sickle extremely sharp. Many times, James waved a sickle, and several aliens were not different at first. They were even able to move freely for 1 to 2 seconds. But by this time, their bodies will have one or more flat cuts, and then they will become a ground of broken meat.

In this way, James waved his sickle and killed quietly and gracefully. Under his sickle, no monster can last three seconds.

Compared with James's quiet killing, starry did a vigorous job.

This martial artist, who was promoted by a fighting master, gave full play to the fighting concept of using the body as a weapon. Starry's whole body is wrapped in gorgeous energy armor, which is the energy armor that plays a defensive role as the light armor when Hesu launches the destruction posture. However, the energy armor of martial artists is more focused on defense. No matter the monster tears with claws, shoots bone spurs, or even uses self explosion, it can't hurt Stanley.

Under the protection of energy armor, Stanley killed the enemy without fear. His fists and legs are filled with terrible power. Each attack is more than 10 tons. Under the fist and foot attack, the monster will not be hit directly. Even if it's just rubbed, it's the end of meat fracture. Starry is like a meat grinder, leaving only deformed bodies wherever he goes.

After the two high-level talents joined, the situation immediately reversed. The alien race is constantly pushed back, which greatly increases the confidence of human defense. They cooperate with James and use powerful firepower to suppress the monster's attack. It was unthinkable in the old times to reverse the whole battle situation by just two people, but it was natural in this turbulent era.

With the emergence of ability, there are two different groups of people: ordinary people and capable people. Although the base number of the former is hundreds of times or more than that of the latter, it is ironic that those who occupy the pyramid now have relatively few abilities. While those with high-level abilities firmly occupy the top of the food chain, the individual's strength may not be clearly reflected below the eighth level. But once the ability breaks through the eighth order, it will bring qualitative changes.

Just like James at the moment, the number of low-level creatures is only a group of numbers in front of the power of eight levels. In the face of two eighth order strong men, these alien tribes who look like baboons can only be slaughtered.

The eighth step is a watershed! Looking at the killing in the west of the bridge, I couldn't help thinking of Sol's words.